Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Feng Ge
The center of the Middle Divine Province was surrounded by mountains. After reaching Mount Taihao, the height of the mountains decreased, forming a row of narrow and dangerous peaks.
Looking down from a great height, it looked like a giant dragon. The Dragon City was located at the side of Mount Taiyi, like a finishing touch. This was also the origin of the Dragon City.
"Senior Gao, since the spirit crystals of the super forces are in short supply, why did the Seven Mountains Trial give so many rewards, even a first-rate Nirvana Treasure?" Luo Zheng asked.
After all, the Seven Mountains Trial was held once every three years. Even if the Heavenly Palace was rich, such rewards were quite extravagant.
Gao Qizheng smiled slightly, but said, "Because there's not enough time."
"Not enough time again …"
This was not the first time Luo Zheng heard this.
"Junior Luo, how do you feel about the situation in the world?" Gao Qizheng asked.
"Good and peaceful," Luo Zheng answered.
Although there were six prefectures under the rule of the Greater One Heavenly Palace, other than the Mountain View Prefecture, the other prefectures were not a threat at all. Luo Zheng saw on the way to the Mountain View Prefecture also proved this point.
"Indeed, not only our Heavenly Palace, but also the few major foreign races that were fighting fiercely in the mother world have calmed down. It can be said that the last hundred years have been the least chaotic in the mother world," Gao Qizheng agreed.
"But this situation seems peaceful, but it's turbulent inside. Between the super forces, for some reason, an ingenious balance has been formed, but this balance is very fragile. Once it's out of balance, the entire mother world will be plunged into war. Of course, the Heavenly Palace can't stay out of it," Gao Qizheng answered.
After all, Gao Qizheng was a descendant of a famous family. The higher he stood, the farther he could see.
"So in the last ten Seven Mountains Trial, the rewards have been gradually increasing. It's also to stimulate us to work harder to become stronger," Gao Qizheng said.
"I understand, Senior Gao," Luo Zheng nodded.
Although Gao Qizheng did not say it clearly, Luo Zheng also knew that these disputes were probably because of the different paths chosen.
Just as Qiu Yinhe said, the degree of chaos in the world was close to the critical point, and before the critical point arrived, everything must be seen.
After the flying boat flew past Mount Taihao, they could see many large cities stretching across the mountain stream.
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In comparison, the two flying boats of the Absolute Formation Sword Sect and the Murdering Sword Sect seemed to be a little excessive. They whistled in front and behind, flipping upside down in the air and circling around. From time to time, they would let out a burst of excited screams, disturbing the other flying boats to dodge.
But the flying ships of these big cities mostly belonged to some caravans and small families. Facing the two flying ships from Greater One Mountain,
Even if he was angry, he did not dare to say anything.
"These guys are getting more and more vicious," Chu Mo shook his head.
"They have been suppressed by the Sword Sect for too long, especially the guys from the Murdering Sword Sect, they are all crazy," another person said with a smile.
These people could understand the Murdering Sword Sect and the Formation Sword Sect.
In terms of cultivation, the Heart Sword Sect was probably the most leisurely and at the same time the most emphasized talent. Whether it was the Murdering Sword Sect or the Formation Sword Sect, both were very strict with their disciples, especially the Murdering Sword Sect.
Half an hour later, the flying boat finally slowed down in front of a mountain. The mountain seemed to have been shaved off, and the top of the mountain was covered with various kinds of buildings.
The flying boat stopped in front of a wide building, and Luo Zheng followed the crowd down the flying boat.
The inside of the building was already a scene of singing and dancing. On a high platform in the distance, a row of women in pink were dancing and singing.
More than half of the disciples from the other mountains had come. Each of them had a separate seat, and there were maids beside them pouring tea and wine.
Perhaps because they had been cultivating for a long time, most of them enjoyed it very much.
Gao Qizheng led a group of people in and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"The Heart Sword Sect is here."
"Eh? Where's that arrogant little guy from last time? "
"He seems to have disappeared?"
In the last Seven Mountains Party, Mo Yijian had led the Heart Sword Sect to the top, and the Heart Sword Sect, which had not been famous, had taken advantage of them. The sword sects from the other mountains were naturally unhappy, and naturally paid extra attention this time.
"Brother Gao! Where's Mo Yijian? "At a table not far away, a big man asked with a smile.
This big man was called Qi Cong, and he was the leader of the younger generation of Mount Tai Qing.
"Brother Qi," Gao Qizheng cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Mo is in seclusion and has no chance to participate in this Seven Mountains Party."
"So he's in seclusion?" Qi Cong laughed, "I'm afraid that kid doesn't dare to come! What a disappointment! Hahaha … "
The people around Qi Cong laughed as well.
It was good news for them that Mo Yijian could not come, but they still had to put on a show.
The elites of the Heart Sword Sect had just taken their seats when the people from the Murdering Sword Sect and the Absolute Formation Sword Sect also entered the hall. These two sword sects had a huge presence!
The people from the seven mountains took their seats and lined up in a fan shape, but there was still an empty seat in front of each fan.
Luo Zheng looked at the empty seats and asked curiously, "Since the elites of the seven mountains are all here, why are there still empty seats?"
Gao Qizheng replied, "Those are the seats of the direct descendants of the various mountains."
The direct descendants of the Heavenly Palace were the true descendants of the mountain masters. They did not join any sword sect, and their status was extraordinary.
"Direct descendants … Then Ling Shuang is also a direct descendant of Mount Tai Yi?" Luo Zheng muttered in his heart.
When Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang were bargaining with Uncle Qing at the True Intent Sword Pavilion, they had mentioned her grandmother and the Taiyi Sword Technique. If Ling Shuang did not exaggerate, then she was a direct descendant of Mount Tai Yi. Would she come today?
At this moment, a faint chill came from the entrance.
A woman in a long dress walked in slowly. Ten people followed behind her on both sides. This woman was very beautiful, but her face was as cold as an ice mountain, as if she had never smiled in her life.
Under the chill, the ribbons on her dress danced. When this woman entered, the noisy hall immediately quieted down. They all looked at her with some respect.
Gao Qizheng turned his head slightly and whispered to Luo Zheng, "Feng Ge, the youngest daughter of Emperor Donghuang. It is said that she was brought back from the Divine Nest."
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