Legend of the Twin of Tang, grassland.
"The world is going to change again. I wonder how many immortal arts those factions in the Central Plains will be able to get from those immortals."
Shibi Khan said with a gloomy face.
In the battle at Luoyang not long ago, many candidates were injured by Sun Wukong, who returned to the world of the Great Sage. They were rescued by the Jingnian Zen Sect, Cihang Jingzhai, and other factions.
When they woke up, more than half the time for the teacher qualification exam had passed.
Moreover, waking up didn't mean that they could move freely.
Most of them were half-crippled. Although they woke up, they only regained their consciousness.
Under such circumstances, they had no choice but to choose a target from the sect that saved them.
"When can we go to the Central Plains to herd horses and sheep?"
Shibi Khan's expression was very heavy, and there was also deep helplessness.
The stronger the sects in the Central Plains were, the more it would affect the grassland people's attack on the Central Plains.
In the past, there were three grandmasters in the world — Ning Daoqi, the Turkic Martial Lord Bi Xuan, and the Goguryeo Yijian Master Fu Cailin. The three of them were in a fragile balance.
Now, the balance was completely broken.
"I heard that the Buddha taught Buddhism a flying technique. The Jingnian Zen Sect and the Four Divine Monks all learned how to fly for a short time."
A Turkic captain said fiercely.
Martial Lord Bi Xuan was the most powerful person in the Turkic Khaganate, but Martial Lord Bi Xuan couldn't fly.
Even if those who could fly couldn't defeat Martial Lord Bi Xuan, Martial Lord Bi Xuan couldn't hit them, so they were much less intimidating.
"We have to find a way to get some immortal arts."
Shibi Khan's younger brother, Xieli, said coldly.
If the grassland didn't have any immortal arts, the sects in the Central Plains would have them. It wouldn't take long, maybe ten years, for the experts of the Central Plains to dominate the world.
If they had any thoughts about the Central Plains, they might be beheaded the next day.
"If only immortals came to the Turkic Khaganate."
Shibi Khan's son, Tuli, said sadly.
All the grassland people who had been to the Central Plains were shocked by the prosperity of the Central Plains. Compared to the grassland, the Central Plains was a paradise.
"Buzz ~"
In the dean's office, Shen Wen's expression was calm. He reached out his right hand and pressed on the air. A golden palm image went through the World Gate and slapped into the grassland.
"Look, there's a giant golden palm. Is that a relic of an immortal? "
"Are the immortals finally coming to the grassland?"
"With the blessings of the Longevity God, go and inform the Great Khan that the opportunity for us grassland people to rise has come."
… ….
At this moment, Shibi Khan and the others heard the exclamations outside the tent. Their faces were filled with bewilderment as they quickly walked out of the tent.
"This … is a miracle?"
As soon as they walked out, they saw a golden palm that was hundreds of feet in size flying across the sky, slapping towards the depths of the grassland.
"This is?"
Shibi Khan's eyes flashed with passion.
The Immortals.
It was definitely the work of the immortals!
The prosperous days of the grassland had arrived. The Everlasting Heaven was still protecting them.
"Quickly order people to surround the place where the golden palm landed. Don't let anyone in."
Shibi Khan hurriedly gave the order. Even with his shrewdness, his expression revealed some excitement.
Even though the Sui Dynasty had unified the world in the Chinese plains, the aristocratic families had their own territories, and the evil cult, Kind Boathouse, and other sects did not regard the imperial court with any importance.
"The principle of grass belongs to me, Shibi Khan."
Shibi Kehan's heart burned with passion.
If the Immortals really descended, he could monopolize the Immortals.
"That seems to be Wu Zun's place of seclusion."
Tens of thousands of cavalry rushed towards the place where the golden palm landed. Soon, someone recognized the place where the golden palm landed.
"That golden palm won't kill Wu Zun, right?"
A general was worried.
Even though Wu Zun was invincible in their hearts, he was only invincible in the mortal world. How could he compare with the Immortals?
"Don't worry. The golden palm's landing speed is not fast. Wu Zun will be able to leave safely."
"Maybe Wu Zun has already chosen a spot and is watching the golden palm from the side."
A general laughed. He was not worried at all.
In their eyes, the golden palm's landing speed was not fast. Even if they were below, they were confident that they could escape, let alone Wu Zun.
"It seems that the Immortals who descended from the Immortals have high hopes for us grassland people. The golden palm's landing speed is probably because they are worried that it will affect the ordinary people."
A general was extremely excited, and his heart was filled with reverence.
This was definitely the Immortals of the grassland people!
"What's going on?"
In the secret chamber, Wu Zun Bi Xuan's heart was beating wildly. He had a feeling that a great disaster was about to befall him, and it made his hair stand on end.
After experiencing many Immortals taking in disciples and the shocking attack of Sun Wukong, who had returned to the world of the Great Sage, Wu Zun Bi Xuan was greatly shocked. It changed his state of mind greatly.
He felt that his strength would definitely increase during this seclusion, and he would be one step closer to breaking through the void.
"This is?"
When Wu Zun Bi Xuan walked out of the secret chamber, he looked above his head in shock. Then, his face was filled with intense passion and excitement.
A huge golden palm was coming towards him. Even though he was far away, he could still feel an extremely hot aura. It was as if the huge palm in the sky was completely made of heavenly fire, and it was going to burn him to ashes.
However, the golden palm's landing speed was very fast. He could easily escape from the golden palm's range.
"Could it be the Longevity God's blessing? The Immortals descended especially for me? "
Wu Zun Bi Xuan thought of a possibility, and he became even more excited.
If the golden palm was going to kill him, it would not have landed so slowly.
Since it was not going to kill him, why did the golden palm choose his place of seclusion?
"This is my, Bi Xuan's, opportunity."
Wu Zun Bi Xuan was so excited that his face was red. His body was even trembling slightly.
He had personally witnessed the terror of Sun Wukong, who had returned to the world of the Great Sage. It could even be said to be apocalyptic. However, compared to the giant palm in front of him, it was still nothing.
"If I can break through the void, then I will definitely become a god in the future."
While Wu Zun Bi Xuan was very proud of himself, he knew his own situation. It was too difficult for him to break through the void.
Even if he were to become a Grandmaster, his lifespan was still very limited. He had no confidence that he could break through the void.
"It is different in the Immortal Realm. There is Immortal Qi in the Immortal Realm, and the lifespan of the people there is longer."
Wu Zun Bi Xuan believed in his own talents. As long as he had enough time, he would also become an immortal.
Perhaps one day, he would be like those immortals in Luoyang City, descending from the Immortal Realm and returning to his hometown in glory.
Boom!
However, in the next moment, Wu Zun Bi Xuan's face was filled with fear. His face was pale. He noticed that the golden palm in the sky seemed to have a mind of its own as it had locked onto him in an instant.
Because, a huge wave of pressure swept over, as if Mount Tai was pressing down.
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