Chapter 29

In today's Beidou Five Regions, if you don't count those big figures who have been in seclusion all year round and don't communicate with the outside world, there will not be more than [-] active first-level powerful figures, and active king-level figures are even rarer. I'm afraid it won't exceed one hundred.

You must know that not all of the hundreds of schools in Zhongzhou today are powerful. Those who have Dao-slashing kings and even Dacheng kings such as the soldiers and the Yin-Yang Sect are already the top of the hundreds of schools. Many so-called hundreds of schools have only a few A half-step power in the first level of Xiantai and even a monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm are struggling to support.

Practice is difficult!
Si Xuan looked at this group of powerful people who were quite familiar with each other, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional and regretful.

If every strong man here is placed in a prosperous age where the avenues are exposed and the aura is abundant, even if it is hard work, they will be able to reach the realm of saints.

For example, ancient holy places such as Yaochi and Yaoguang in Donghuang, what are the criteria for the so-called holy place masters they selected?
The so-called holy master, only those who have the qualifications to become holy in the prosperous age can be the holy master!
Of course, Si Xuan would not say that they were born at the wrong time. He has only practiced for more than [-] years in the prosperous age. What qualifications do he have to deny a group of people who have worked hard for hundreds of thousands of years in the withered age?
"Speaking of which, I heard little master Gu say that the Holy Prince is not very old. I wonder if it's true?" The Yao Palace Master suddenly asked.

Hearing this, many great experts all turned their attention to him. The son of the Holy Emperor of Taiyin has a high level of cultivation and unparalleled combat power. Everyone is curious about how long this emperor has practiced.

"I set foot in Xianer at the age of twenty-two. If the millions of years sealed in the source are not counted, I am now twenty-five years old." Si Xuan held on to the jade chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth, making a little joke. Clink glasses with the Lord of the Demon Palace.

Hearing this, all the great powers and kings showed some smiles. They all knew that Si Xuan's words were laughing at themselves, and also implying that they don't have to compare themselves with people like themselves a million years ago.

"The power of twenty-five years old is really enviable."

Yao Yan, the queen mother of a certain generation two or three thousand years ago in the Holy Land of Yaochi, caressed her silver hair and sighed softly.

The crowd was speechless. This senior female cultivator was not envious of Si Xuan's speed of practice, but envied Si Xuan's youthful appearance for many years. She is at least three thousand years old, and at this age she still cares about her appearance. The king is really rare.

The white hair of this female monk who is likely to set foot on the Dacheng King at any time looks hard to conceal her twilight years, but in fact, even if she does not practice Dacheng, she still has four or five hundred years to live. This is no joke.

"It's just that it's easier to practice at that time." Si Xuan said modestly, and then toasted to that senior Yao Yan.

"If someone like the Holy Prince becomes Immortal Er in his twenties, then the Northern Emperor in Beiyuan may really have the talent of a young emperor!" You Da Neng compressed a green luan egg the size of a human head to the size of a fist, and ate it With a sip, another person was mentioned in awe.

"Northern Emperor?" Si Xuan swallowed the meat in his mouth. He had a deep impression of this name in his memory of Samsara Lake, but this was the first time he had heard of this title. able to understand him.

"That's right, it's just a young man who just stepped into Xianer, and was called the Young Emperor of Beiyuan." That powerful man obviously came from Beiyuan, sighed.

"The old man has also heard the legend of the Northern Emperor Teng. It is said that he was carried away by a white crane when he was born. He once danced with the dragon in the deep pool and bathed in the blood of a real dragon. His experience is mysterious and mysterious. I don't know if it is true?" Jiang Ziming was holding a piece of candied fruit that was as crystal clear as a beautiful jade, and he had obviously heard the name of Beidi, so he asked.

"Well, it's all true. Then Wang Teng's father is the head of the Wang family. There is a small banquet in March and a big banquet every year. Every time he invites the aristocratic and aristocratic families in Beiyuan to his house and listens to him say "My son!" The story of Wang Teng having the talent of a great emperor." The patriarch of Beiyuan covered his forehead, and that devilish voice sounded in his head.

"It is said that what Wang Teng got was the inheritance of the only great emperor in the Northern Plains. It is a world-shattering one. Just stepping into Xian'er, he can be on par with the old masters. He is very powerful." Another person added.

"Beiyuan? Is it the Great Emperor of Chaos?" Jiang Ziming thought for a while, and finally said the name that no one had mentioned for a long time.

The Great Emperor Chaos, for hundreds of thousands of years, can definitely be regarded as a great figure who suppressed an entire era. Legend has it that he failed countless times, crushing his own Dao heart over and over again, but finally stood up from behind, and an invincible devil was born from it.

It's a pity that the great emperor didn't leave any orthodox tradition, and no one even knows the whereabouts of the emperor's soldiers, which is extremely mysterious.

"Since he can get such a mysterious inheritance from the ancient emperor, Wang Teng really has the heroic appearance of the ancient emperor when he was young."

Si Xuan thought back to what she saw in the Samsara Lake, that Wang Teng not only mastered the chaos of the ancient emperor scriptures, but also obtained the "before" of the Nine Secrets, and even had a blood relationship with a certain ancient royal family after the birth of the future ancient clan. They are considered to be one of the most unnatural people Ye Fan has met in the past ten years.

"If the words of the Holy Prince reach the ears of Wang Teng's father, I'm afraid he will throw a banquet and tell the story of the son of the Taiyin Holy Emperor who feels inferior to the young emperor of the Wang family." The Da Neng from Beiyuan who spoke the most laughed.

"So outrageous?" Si Xuan was holding a piece of meat from a three-legged toad with a jade chopstick, and couldn't help twitching when he heard this.

"It's so outrageous, Patriarch Wang has offended many people because of his young emperor!" Da Neng from Beiyuan finished eating the big green luan egg, and spread his hands when he heard this.

"It's also thanks to that Northern Emperor who has never lost a single defeat since he was born, that's why Patriarch Wang is so stubborn. I don't know how Wang Teng compares to Nan Yao and Xi Bodhisattva." Yao Yan took another sip of Qun Xing Niang and said with a smile .

"It's hard to say, the southern demon Qi Lin and the Western Bodhisattva Jueyouyou are not simple backgrounds!"

A group of great powers chatted with the king about the most popular young generation in the five domains recently, and they didn't have the mentality to look down, because at most two or three hundred years later, that group of people would be at least in the realm of power.

"Everyone, what do you think about the second attack on Purple Mountain by the Holy Land?" Li Hong put down the chopsticks made of purple jade in his hand, and suddenly asked mysteriously.

As soon as this remark came out, all the great powers stopped talking, and all their attention was focused on the Jiuli old emperor uncle.

"Uncle Li sees that both Guhua and Shenzhou are going, so you are also tempted?" Daxia's middle-aged uncle asked with a smile.

"Boy Xia, that is the inheritance of Emperor Wu Shi, are you not tempted?" Li Hong stared, and glanced at the middle-aged uncle.

"Not interested. Daxia is not interested either." Daxia's uncle picked up a piece of glistening silver venison indifferently, and threw it into his mouth with a smile.

"Hey, it is said that this time the Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness contacted the two great gods, Guhua and Shenzhou, and also called many eminent monks and great virtues from the Western Desert to carve up Zishan!"

"That's right, I haven't seen such a strong monk from the Western Desert for more than two hundred years. I'm afraid the Great Sacred Lands are confident that they can attract those pure-hearted and ascetic people."

……

Si Xuan saw that the conversation among the great experts became more and more enthusiastic, and he really couldn't bear to pour cold water on them.

Zishan, that place can't be moved!

"Is the holy prince interested in the emperor's soldiers in the purple mountain?" A king suddenly asked, it was the old woman named God's Grandma Yaoguang.

"For me, all kinds of emperor soldiers are not as good as the emperor's seal!" After speaking, Si Xuan raised his glass again, and said loudly:
"If you have any information about the whereabouts of my family's imperial seal, please tell Si. If nothing else, Si still has Shenyuan."

"Hahaha, of course!"

"Holy Prince, don't worry!"

(End of this chapter)

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