< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 1684

Words:2400Update:22/07/18 09:28:31

Report

"The Ten Halls of the Great Void Temple pale in comparison to a Sage. It's not without reason that the Sacred Hall has always been above the Ten Halls of the Great Void. "Emperor Xuan Pin sighed.

Lu Zhou did not know much about the 100,000-year gap. Even if he was a Fiend God, the Great Void Ascension only happened after his death.

Thus, he asked, "Ming Xin was able to make the Ten Palaces submit to him, his strength cannot be underestimated. The Sacred Region is so prosperous, what charm does it have? "

Emperor Xuan Pin explained with a smile.

"This is because the Divine Temple moved a large amount of Great Void soil from the Ten Great Apocalypses."

"Great Void soil?" Lu Zhou frowned.

Emperor Xuan Pin continued to ascend, passing through the clouds. "Master, please take a look."

Lu Zhou moved to Imperial Emperor Xuan Pin's side in a flash. He looked in the direction Imperial Emperor Xuan Pin was pointing.

In the southeast direction of the Sanctuary, there was a faint blue fluorescence floating into the sky, like a natural phenomenon of the aurora, exceptionally gorgeous and beautiful.

Due to the distance, he could only see an indistinct brilliance.

"After the Cosmic Soil leaves the Heavenly Awakening, it will turn into blue crystals. The Temple used a large number of blue crystals to construct the Nine Storied Pagoda, and then used the formation to maintain it. By relying on the Great Void's soil, the Sacred has attracted a large number of cultivators. Gradually, it has become the most prosperous place in the Great Void. "Imperial Lord Xuan Pin sighed." Back then, many people left Xuan Pin. "

Lu Zhou was slightly shocked.

The person who could come up with such a plan was really a genius.

If he was on Earth, he would be a black-hearted politician.

Just like a certain country, they also relied on similar methods to absorb talents from all over the world to strengthen themselves.

Emperor Xuan Pin continued.

"Teacher, if you want to carry out the spokesperson plan, you have to be wary of Saints. Not even one-third of the people in the Sanctuary approved of the spokesperson plan.

As he spoke, he sighed, "Some people are used to being superior. If one day you suddenly tell them that this kind of life is going to end, they won't believe it. They will think that you are harming them. Even if they believe it, the one hundred thousand years of superiority will force them to choose is not to obey, but to conquer."

Lu Zhou snorted and said, "Add one more word — by."

"…"

Imperial Lord Xuan Pin sensed a faint majestic aura from Lu Zhou.

It was just like when he looked up to the master of Taixuan Mountain.

Reverence from the soul.

"You can leave it here. Go back and arrange for the migration. Remember, don't be indecisive, "Lu Zhou said.

Emperor Xuan Pin was serious and solemn. He bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Master."

His attitude had never been as formal as it was today.

He didn't dare to easily call himself a student. Today, he let go of his courage. He felt that this was the only way he could express his attitude.

When Lu Zhou disappeared from sight, Imperial Lord Xuan Pin slowly straightened his body and returned to Xuan Pin.



The Sacred Domain's city gate was a hundred zhang tall and a hundred zhang wide. It was completely made of cold iron, and there were large amounts of symbols on it that merged with the city walls.

There were no guards in front of the city, and people could enter and leave the city at any time.

No ferocious beasts dared to barge into the Sacred Region, and no cultivators dared to be presumptuous here.

Only in the face of a major incident would the Sacred Saint City's gates be closed and a curfew would be imposed. The number of times the Sacred Region had imposed a curfew could be counted.

This place was very free, but the laws were strict and complete. It was a prosperous place that everyone yearned for.

Lu Zhou was like a mortal. When he passed by the gate, he could feel the power of the runes on it.

The city walls were thousands of feet thick. Entering the city was like walking through a long tunnel.

There was light at the end of the tunnel. It was filled with the sounds of laughter, the shouts of the peddlers, the shouts of the waiters, and the melodies of the courtesans.

"This is the Sacred Region?"

Lu Zhou looked at the street that was hundreds of feet wide and sighed emotionally.

Even the most developed nation on Earth could not compare to the 'civilization' here, could it?

The flute stopped playing, and the colorful bird flew away.

Lu Zhou looked up and saw more than a dozen cultivators dressed in the same armor flying at a low altitude.

Someone pointed at the horizon and said, "It's the Temple Knights."

"It's been a long time since I saw the Temple Knights. Did something happen? "

"Rumors are spreading among the Ten Temples that the Great Void is about to collapse. It's chaotic. Our Sacred Region is the only peaceful place. I heard that Imperial Concubine Xi's Hall has moved on a large scale … I wonder if it's true. "

Some believed it, and some did not.

Those who occupied a higher position had long since left the Great Void.

Only the hardworking people were still immersed in the colorful world before them, singing and dancing to celebrate peace.

Lu Zhou flew in the direction of the Temple Knights.

He used the great law of space to travel 10,000 feet in a single step. In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared at the end of the street.

There were many elites in the Sacred Region.

Some cultivators would seize this opportunity to slaughter some fools from other places.

Alas, there were too few people in the world who could do anything to the Fiend God.

"Where did he go?!"

"F * ck! It wasn't easy for me to get my eyes on an outsider, and he's gone just like that?!"

After Lu Zhou disappeared, the cultivators who rushed out exchanged glances.



Holy City was located in the center of the Sacred Region. It was also where the Temple was located.

The towering palace and the nine-story crystal pagoda built from the soil of the Great Void were located in Holy City.

Lu Zhou appeared outside Holy City.

He stood with his hands on his back as he looked at the cultivators flying in groups of three to five outside Holy City. He closed his eyes.

He recited the Smell Power, Hearing Power, Heavenly Eye Power …

His senses were heightened to the maximum as they enveloped the entire Holy City.

The powerful cultivators in Holy City seemed to feel the pressure. They walked out of the dojo and looked up at the sky.

Lu Zhou immediately retracted his senses and opened his eyes.

"There are many elites here," Lu Zhou said calmly.

'How am I supposed to find Ming Xin?'

The problem was presented before him at this moment.

Although he was comparable to a great emperor, it did not mean he could fight the entire Sacred Region on his own.

From what he had observed just now, the cultivators in the Sacred Region almost worshipped the Holy Sanctum.

Moreover, there were so many elites in Holy City and the Temple Warriors. It was not worth it to fight them head-on. At the very least, he could not declare war or expose his identity.

At the very least, he could sit down and talk to Ming Xin.

With this thought in mind, Lu Zhou attached the power of the Heavenly Dao to his lips. He opened his mouth slightly and projected his voice, "Ming Xin."

The two words were deep and powerful, sweeping towards the Sacred City like a wave.

Under his precise control, this sound technique only covered the Holy City.

The elites in the dojos in Holy City shuddered. When they heard the voice, they looked outside in shock and asked, "What's going on?"

The elites left the dojo one after another. They flew into the air and surveyed their surroundings.

Unfortunately, they did not see anyone.

Lu Zhou transformed into a shadow and entered Holy City.

After traveling for less than 15 minutes, about five cultivators appeared in the distance and blocked his way.

"This is Holy City. Who gave you permission to trespass?"

Lu Zhou stopped and studied the five cultivators. Then, he said indifferently, "Where's Ming Xin?"

The leader frowned and said, "You're not from the Sacred Region? Do you know that it's disrespectful to address the great emperor by his name? "

"Is that so?"

"You've trespassed. According to the rules of Holy City, we'll have to imprison you for five days. Withdraw your Primal Qi and stay where you are, "the leader warned.

Lu Zhou ignored the man. He stepped into the air and walked forward.

The man said, "Stop!"

Lu Zhou continued forward.

"I'm warning you one last time. Stop!" The man raised his voice.

Lu Zhou ignored him.

The man waved his hand. The dead men behind him charged forward.

When they were close, Lu Zhou shot forward. Boom!

He appeared among the four cultivators and unleashed his protective energy. The four cultivators were sent flying. They felt a sweetness in their throats as they spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Zhou did not move. He looked at the leader indifferently and asked, "Where's Ming Xin?"

"Where's Ming Xin?"

Lamp Pen

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.