"Disciple has seen the Python Emperor!"

Shen Changqing walked steadily to the middle of the temple and then bowed.

The python emperor smiled slightly, and the indifferent expression on his face disappeared: "I heard earlier that the Holy Son was in retreat. I didn't expect that the Holy Son would come out of seclusion so quickly. I wonder what happened when you came to the temple this time? "

"Disciple heard that the Five Fang Clan sent the God King to attack our clan's sect in the Eternal Continent. This move is really too outrageous and damages the face of our Ziyun Clan. As a member of the Ziyun Clan, I absolutely have no reason to sit back and watch.

It’s just that the current disciples are weak and cannot contribute much to the clan, so I hope to join the Bloodline Pool and the others. When they come out, they will definitely clean up the five clans and make our Ziyun clan famous!"

Shen Changqing's back was straight and his voice was sonorous and powerful, which made the God King and the elders present nod with deep sympathy.

Wait for him to finish speaking.

Ziyun nodded and said with a smile: "I completely agree with what the Holy Son said!"

This is what a saint son of a clan should say.

For example, the words of the Fourteenth Peak Holy Son in the past were all nonsense, and each of them had no other function except being a powerful fighter in the nest.

Among all the races in the world, almost no one can make it to the top.

Until now.

This problem was finally solved by the emergence of the Holy Son of the Divine Peak.

In Zi Yunzheng's view, even if all the remaining saint sons die, the Ziyun clan will definitely make a profit if they have this one.

After all, no matter how much waste there is, it is still waste.

on the contrary.

Only the talented person who is expected to become the top strong man can change the structure of a clan.

Hearing this, the other god kings also nodded in agreement.

It can be said.

Shen Changqing's words can be regarded as revealing the spirit that a saint son of a family should have.

See this.

Ziyunluo couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

He now only hopes that these God King elders can maintain their current views after truly knowing Shen Changqing's identity.

Although he secretly cursed in his heart, he also said openly: "I think it's time to let all races know about the reputation of my Ziyun clan's genius."

"Information!"

"Throughout the ages, any genius, before he became a top powerhouse, had a resounding reputation among all races and invincible combat power. However, some of the geniuses who were forbearing disappeared quietly in the end.

If the Holy Son can really take action, he will definitely make our Ziyun clan famous!"

After Ziyunluo finished speaking, he showed what he thought was a kind smile to Shen Changqing.

Since the other party has said so, I believe that nothing will go wrong if I cooperate with him.

When he finished speaking.

The python emperor did not reply, but was thinking about something.

moment.

The emperor of the Ziyun clan came back to his senses from his contemplation and nodded slightly: "In that case, then the Holy Son will join the blood pool!"

…

Blood pool.

It is the true heritage of the Ziyun clan.

Therefore, the place where it exists is not an ordinary place, but in the forbidden area of ​​Ziyun Holy Land.

When Shen Changqing followed the Python Emperor here, he could see that he was surrounded by dry mountains, without any trace of vegetation and living creatures, and that the surrounding space was vaguely filled with a strange force.

"Is this a forbidden area?"

Shen Changqing tried to spread his perception, but was greatly hindered.

Seeing this, the Python Emperor beside him couldn't help but smile: "This forbidden area was opened by the first god king of my Ziyun clan. There are various powerful restrictions here. Later, all the god kings will come here once, with the purpose of perfecting the restrictions. strength.

Now, the restrictions here have become so strong that even if the King of Rules breaks in without permission, he will only end up falling.

Only the clan emperors of each generation can truly master the forbidden methods of entering this place without being restricted by the restrictions."

"I see!"

Shen Changqing had a look of shock on his face, but he was actually a little surprised inside.

It is indeed very powerful to be able to leave the restriction imposed by the God King of Rules.

but.

He had nothing to worry about.

Being able to retain the rules of the God King does not mean being able to retain yourself.

In Shen Changqing's eyes, the God King of Rules is the God King of Rules, and he is himself. The two are completely different in terms of strength.

at this time.

Qing Yi's voice came into his mind: "What he said is quite right. This place is filled with powerful restraining forces, and it is indeed a big threat to the Lord of God and below.

However, these restrictive forces were mixed and failed to be effectively integrated.

If all the forbidden power here can be turned into a large formation, even if ordinary gods enter, they may fall."

in speech.

He is very disdainful of the restrictions here.

It can be seen from this that the Ziyun clan does not know much about formations, but if they knew something about it, they would not make the restriction in front of them so crude.

Hear the words.

Shen Changqing nodded imperceptibly.

Normally speaking.

If you don't know the formation yourself, you should look for other powerful formation masters to help you arrange the formation.

But the nature of the forbidden area is different.

Blood pool.

When it comes to the rise and fall of a clan, nothing can go wrong.

If you ask other monks to arrange the formation, it is equivalent to putting your life in the hands of the other party.

One is bad.

It may bring disaster.

Not to mention the Ziyun clan, even he himself would not be able to trust outsiders on this kind of matter.

While Shen Changqing was distracted talking to Qing Yi, he was already following behind the Mang Emperor, heading deeper into the forbidden area.

I saw that every time I went to a place, the other party would make a seal.

As the seal is played, the restraining power in front will fade away like a tide.

that's all.

After going deep for an unknown amount of time, the Python Emperor finally stopped in front of a narrow mountain road.

"Ziyun Yi, the current emperor of the Ziyun Clan, brings the descendants of the clan to the blood pool and his party!"

He spoke loudly, and his voice echoed in the surrounding space.

Before the sound completely fell silent, the space in front of him shook, and an old man in purple appeared out of nowhere.

"This person is not simple!"

Qing Yi's voice sounded at the right time.

In fact, Shen Changqing could feel that the other party contained a powerful force without the other party reminding him.

It's just that the power contained in it is very obscure, and most of it is covered up by the rotten aura on his body.

If a person with weak perception sees the old man in purple, he will just think that he is a dying old man.

"really!"

"It is impossible for any clan to have no trump card at all."

Shen Changqing thought to himself.

The Zhongshan clan in the past and the Ziyun clan now all show that those ancient clans cannot have no trump cards at all.

After all, a clan has existed for more than a million years, so how can it really be that there is nothing accumulated?

It's just that these accumulations are hidden in secrets and are not easily known to others.

The purple-clothed old man in front of him gave him a stronger feeling than the ordinary God King. Although he was not comparable to the God Lord, he was still at the top of the God King list.
To be continued...