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Chapter 288 Xiangzi robbed three thousand people, he was a born god, a green lotus seed from chaos! 【Please subscribe】

After Bixia Yuanjun finished speaking, Han Xiangzi had a certain understanding of the Immortal Land.

When he learned that there was a inheritance place of the Bixia lineage in Saint Qi Ren's Immortal Land that day, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked:
"Dare I ask my empress, is the Bixia lineage the only place of inheritance in the Immortal Land?"

Bixia Yuanjun looked stunned, shook his head, and said:

"Not really."

"There are other lineages of great emperors, such as Emperor Xiyue, Emperor Nanyue, etc. There are many star monarchs who have condensed into calamity seeds in the heaven, but most of them have to practice calamity and go to the immortal land of the great emperor."

"There are often as many robbers as there are in the Immortal Land of the Great Emperor."

"As far as I know, there are no less than twenty saints like this Tian Qi Ren Saint Immortal Land."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi's mind became active and he had other ideas:

"Can we meet the person who robbed him in the fairy land?"

"I can't tell."

Bixia Yuanjun smiled lovingly.

In an instant, Han Xiangzi understood.

Whether you can meet other people who practice calamity depends on your luck.

"I'm sorry to tell you, my dearest lady."

Han Xiangzi bowed his head.

After all, the information he learned from Bixia Yuanjun was quite useful to him.

"It's just a small talk, Miaodao Xingjun doesn't need to take it to heart." Bixia Yuanjun said.

These favors of hers were nothing.

If you really want to say it, the three colorful bird feathers given earlier are of some use.

After chatting with Bixia Yuanjun for a while, Han Xiangzi felt that the conversation was very enjoyable.

Unknowingly, the time it took to burn an incense passed.

Soon, Han Xiangzi knew that Bixia Yuanjun wanted to express his feelings and was busy with business, so he took the initiative to end the topic and stopped talking.

Bixia Yuanjun understood and asked the goddess of Tianhuyuan to lead him down to rest.

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"Goddess, I wonder what the name of your Bixia Temple is in the inheritance place of Tianqiren Saint Immortal Land?"

Following the Sky Fox Goddess, Han Xiangzi remembered his previous conversation with Bixia Yuanjun and couldn't help asking her about it.

The Sky Fox Goddess looked back and said:
"It's called Bixia Palace."

After the words fell, the Sky Fox Goddess seemed to have thought of something, her eyes turned, and she said meaningfully:
"By the way, Mr. Miao Dao Xingjun, the previous Heavenly Fox Goddess also went to Tianqi Rensheng Immortal Land. If everything goes well, she should have practiced for a million kalpas soon."

"Miao Dao Xingjun might still be able to see her then."

Say it.

Han Xiangzi was slightly startled.

I feel that if I use the three colorful bird feathers given by Bixia Yuanjun during the calamity of cultivation, I will most likely meet the previous Sky Fox Goddess.

Knowing that it was the Sky Fox Goddess who gave him the advice, Han Xiangzi said:
"The goddess is interested."

After saying this, the Sky Fox Goddess smiled and said nothing.

After the two of them walked together for a while, the Sky Fox Goddess led Han Xiangzi to a palace to stay.

Immediately after giving him a few words of advice, he left first.

……

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, after Han Xiangzi woke up, he left the palace and said goodbye to Bixia Yuanjun.

Emperor Dongyue left him in the Bixia Temple for a day, and it was time to return now.

Knowing that Han Xiangzi was leaving, Bixia Yuanjun asked the Sky Fox Goddess to send him out of the mountain gate.

"The goddess stays!"

When he was about to reach outside the barrier, Han Xiangzi suddenly stopped and said to the Sky Fox Goddess.

Hearing this, the Sky Fox Goddess no longer saw each other off, and with a move of her red lips, she spoke:
"Take care, Mr. Miao Dao Xing, I hope you will be able to overcome the calamity soon and be crowned the True King!"

"Thank you Goddess for your good words."

Han Xiangzi laughed loudly, and after speaking, he no longer hesitated, and left the Bixia Temple with a movement of his body.

……

After leaving the Bixia Temple, Han Xiangzi immediately turned into a ray of light and reached the Jade Emperor Peak of Mount Tai.

The strange thing is that as soon as he arrived, he felt the void in front of him flicker, the fairy clouds under his feet light up, and the surrounding scenery collapsed in the blink of an eye.

When he raised his eyes again, Han Xiangzi realized that he seemed to be in another world.

This world still looks like Mount Tai.

But it’s not Mount Tai.

At that moment, Han Xiangzi understood in his heart that this must be an inner world and an outer world built by Emperor Dongyue with great magic power.

I am afraid that many gods and goddesses in Mount Tai will practice here.

Just when Han Xiangzi was looking at it, suddenly a divine general with gold armor on his waist and copper rings on his shoulders came stepping on the clouds.

"I dare to ask if Miaodao Xingjun can do it in person?" he said.

"Exactly." Han Xiangzi nodded slightly.

"The Emperor is already at Tianqi Hall, please!"

Upon hearing this, the god general stretched out his hand and said hello.

"It's work."

Han Xiangzi thanked him and followed him to Tianqi Hall.

Today, Qi Hall is at the highest peak of "Mount Tai".

This hall is grand and magnificent, even more impressive than the Bixia Temple.

After just one glance, Han Xiangzi suddenly felt dizzy, as if he was about to collapse under the mighty force of the sky.

When he arrived at the palace, Han Xiangzi looked around and saw that Emperor Dongyue was sitting in front of the palace. Beside him were seven or eight heavenly gods, each with profound immortal power and majestic masks.

"Xiaoxian has met the emperor and all the gods."

Arriving in front of the palace, Han Xiangzi saluted Emperor Dongyue.

"Miao Dao Xingjun, there is no need to be polite."

Emperor Dongyue waved his hand.

Then, he spoke seriously:

"Miao Dao Xingjun, how do you practice knowing the calamity?"

"Xiaoxian heard Master say that the body is in tribulation, the mind is in tribulation, the spirit is in tribulation, the Tao is in tribulation, and the source is in tribulation." Han Xiangzi said without thinking.

"Now that you understand it, are you prepared?"

Emperor Dongyue asked calmly.

"Your Majesty, the immortal can be robbed at any time." Han Xiangzi replied.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Dongyue said in a deep voice:
"In that case, let's go into the tribulation. Remember, if you can't survive each kalpa, you should lose an inch of your Tao. For the five kalpas, you need to have a hundred thousand kalpas for the next two kalpas before you can practice it."

"In addition, there are other people who are being robbed in this emperor's holy land of Qi Ren, so be careful!"

The words fall.

With a thought in Emperor Dongyue's mind, a tens of thousands of meters of divine light suddenly surged behind him, and a square of fairy land was suspended in it, with fairy lights everywhere and endless mist.

at the same time.

Facing the fairy land, Han Xiangzi flew towards it as if he was out of control.

At first glance, that square of fairy land was only the size of a palm, but when Han Xiangzi stepped forward to meet it, it suddenly enlarged to tens of thousands of feet, and the distance between it and it was infinite.

Even if Han Xiangzi uses the Ten Directions Escape Technique, he may not be able to walk away.

Before leaving, Han Xiangzi remembered Emperor Dongyue's last words of advice and couldn't help but frown:
"Should we be careful?"

"What does this mean? Are other people who are being robbed, to Pindao, also being robbed?"

While thinking.

He suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. The feeling of weightlessness and helplessness came over him, and Han Xiangzi couldn't help but close his eyes.

Consciousness gradually faded away.

It feels like being exiled to the galaxy, and like falling into reincarnation.

"Great Emperor, where did this Miao Dao Xingjun go to the fairy land?"

this compartment.

Not long after Han Xiangzi entered the Immortal Land of Saint Qi Ren, a man with three eyes and a calm breath appeared beside him and asked curiously.

"Yuan Tian Realm, seven thousand continents." After that.

Emperor Huaguang's face changed slightly:

"It's actually this continent. I remember that the one beside Our Lady of the Western Mountains is here on this continent, practicing her One Hundred Thousand Calamities."

Then, his tone changed and became more teasing:
"I wonder if these two people will meet?"

"It depends on fate."

Emperor Dongyue couldn't figure it out, so he smiled.

……

……

Tianqi Rensheng Immortal Land.

Yuantian Realm, seven thousand continents.

The territory of these seven thousand continents is so vast that even if a mortal spends his entire life, it will be difficult for him to cover all of them.

Among these seven thousand continents, there are three top forces, overlooking all living beings.

They are Jintianmen, Huaguang Palace and Chongsheng Palace.

In addition, there are seven major aristocratic families that control dynasties and empires, large and small.

……

……

this day.

Meng.

In the capital, Meng Zongyang, the lord of the Meng Kingdom, was standing anxiously outside the palace with a group of elders of the Meng family and many powerful men.

at this time.

A figure appeared outside the palace gate without warning.

This person walked over quickly and said:
"Report!"

"Reporting to the lord of the country, the shadow guard discovered the figure of the Luo Kingdom in the Qixia Mountains outside the capital."

"The leaders are none other than the leader of the Riyin Sect and the old master of the Luo Kingdom. These two have led no less than a hundred powerful people from the Xuanyuan Realm. Their target is the imperial palace."

The voice fell.

Meng Zongyang's face darkened and he said angrily:

"How does this person from Luo Kingdom know that Wan'er gave birth today? Who revealed the news?"

While speaking, Meng Zongyang looked around, his cold eyes scanning everyone present one by one, which made people feel chilled.

In response, an elder of the Meng clan stood up. He looked up helplessly at the vast purple void and said helplessly:
"Why does the king need to be so troublesome?"

"Today, my Qilin son of the Meng family is born, and a vision comes from the sky. I can't hide it even if I want to..."

After hearing this, Meng Zongyang reacted.

He raised his head and saw that the clear sky in the past had been enveloped by the vast purple air, shaped like a lotus.

"It seems that I am worrying too much."

"Qin Long, send the order, let the shadow guards stop the attack with all their strength, and then send me to Marshal Qiaowei to take charge of the capital. I must be stopped by someone!"

Meng Zongyang pondered for a moment or two, then gave detailed instructions.

"Yes, my lord!"

The man responded, twisted his body, turned into a cloud of smoke and left the place.

Seeing this person leaving, Meng Zongyang quickly looked at everyone on the field and said:
"Fellow clan elders, now that Wan'er is about to give birth, we must not let anything go wrong at this time. We hope that everyone will fight to the death to protect this place!"

"Once Wan'er gives birth to Qilin'er, a god will definitely appear in our Meng country in the future!"

A gray-haired old man from the Meng family said solemnly:
"Don't worry, Lord. Even if I fight with this old bone, I will drag Luo Guo to support me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone echoed:
"The third master is right, we will be young until we die in battle. Once my Meng family's Qilin is born, he will definitely lead my Meng family to shine in the Seven Thousand Continents!"

"At that time, the position of the aristocratic family can also be attempted!"

"..."

In Seven Thousand Continents, there have always been rumors that powerful gods will receive visions from the sky before they are born.

Just like the current situation, the sky over the capital of Meng Kingdom is full of auspicious clouds, and the purple air is like a cover.

Let everyone have reason to believe that the baby who is about to be born in the palace now will be the Qilin son of the Meng family.

If he doesn't die, he will surely ascend to the position of god one day!
Therefore, after the old man Su Gong of the Ying clan answered his words, he dispersed in all directions to be on guard against anyone entering the palace, which would be detrimental to the Qilin son of the Meng family!
Watching the desolate figures leaving one after another, Meng Zongyang felt very uncomfortable.

Because, after tonight, many elders of the Meng family will die.

But even so, everyone has no hesitation!

Just because I believe that the Meng family will give birth to a Qilin child!
"Wan'er, you can't let everyone down!"

Looking back, Meng Zongyang looked at the palace door in front of him again. He could vaguely hear Wan'er's painful moans.

……

"Mom, please push harder, the child's head has already emerged."

In the hall, a beautiful woman was lying on the cloud bed. She was sweating all over her body and her hair was messy due to excessive exertion during childbirth.

Then.

Several stable women were busy around her, and there were also maids who were constantly comforting her.

The entire delivery process was tense but orderly.

But for some reason, the beautiful woman felt that the baby's head was clearly exposed, but the rest of her body, no matter how hard she worked, still couldn't be born.

In addition, she was also aware of the subtle situation outside, and she was filled with thoughts and worries.

The more this happens, the more difficult it is to produce.

Likewise, maternal pain is greater.

"Mother, don't think about other things, hurry up and give birth to the child, that's the most important thing."

Fortunately, Po Wen, who was in the lead, noticed that the beautiful woman was restless and hurriedly advised her.

The beautiful woman naturally understands this.

What she can do now is to calm down as soon as possible and give birth with all her strength.

……

……

It is said that there is gradually more blood in the imperial city.

The fluctuations of intense fighting made the entire imperial city tremble from time to time!

As more and more people fell.

In an instant, countless cries, curses, and fighting sounds were mixed together, impacting the imperial city together!

boom!
Suddenly, a mysterious light soared into the sky, heading towards the imperial city, and arrived outside the palace in the blink of an eye.

I saw half a hundred people wearing high hats and crimson robes, stepping into the void.

He looked down at Meng Zongyang and sneered:
"Meng Zongyang, eight elders of your Meng family have died, and even Marshal Gui Wei, whom you relied on, has temporarily defected. I advise you to just surrender and not struggle!"

"If not, the entire imperial city will be buried with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure came with the force of wind and thunder.

Before Meng Zongyang could look away, a bloody human head was thrown down by the man and rolled to his feet.

Meng Zongyang looked down and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

In an instant, his breath surged back and he became furious:
"Master Song, you went too far to bully others, and you actually killed Brother Dong Xian!"

It turns out that the head is none other than Dong Rufeng, the leader of the Meng Kingdom Shadow Guard.

This Dong Rufeng grew up with Meng Zongyang since childhood, and they have a deep relationship with each other.

Not only his right-hand man, but also his brother!
Unexpectedly, in order to stop the enemy, he was actually killed. How could he not be angry?
After hearing this, Song Beitao, the leader of the Riyin Sect, had a calm face, but when he spoke, he was full of threats:
"Meng Zongyang, today is the day when you and Meng Guo die!"

"If you obediently hand over your Meng family Qilin'er, there may be a glimmer of hope!"

"If you still resist, I will let you see with my own eyes how your Meng family Qilin'er died tragically!"

Meng Zongyang snorted coldly, his eyes filled with fighting spirit:

"Humph!"

"Even if this king dies in battle today, he will not surrender like you!"

The next moment, he took a step forward and flew into the sky like a roc spreading its wings. His palms burst out with divine power and he attacked Song Beitao!
"How can the fifth heaven of Dao Palace compete with the eighth heaven?"

In response, Song Beitao sneered.

He raised his hand to block it, and the situation behind him changed color!

……

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(End of this chapter)