Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 651 The Death of the Holy Land
The Tianchi Holy Master died, and the news spread like a tsunami, wave after wave, throughout the entire Tianxuan Starfield.

The shock of this kind of news is unimaginable. Even some monks of the Great Cult couldn't believe it when they heard about it. They all sent their disciples to Tianxuan Holy City to inquire about the news. He was killed by someone and fell into a nameless wasteland, so all the monks of the great religion handed down from generation to generation dared to believe it.

Inside Tianxuan Holy City.

"How did the Holy Master of Tianchi fall..."

Some people still can't believe it, they can't imagine at all, how could the Lord of the Holy Land be suppressed and killed?

"That's the master of the holy land of the fairy gate. I've never heard of it. The master of the holy land of the immortal gate fell during the succession..." A monk in the late Yuanying period, after hearing the news, his whole body was shocked. I froze, and didn't come back to my senses for most of the day.

"That's no ordinary person. It is rumored that he is a reincarnated true immortal who once suppressed and killed Mahayana monks with a shocking magic circle..."

"Oh my God! I still can't believe it, how could the Holy Master of Tianchi fall? The 3000-year generation, and after each Holy Master abdicates, will continue to stay in the Holy Land, serving as the 'background' behind it..." A saint in casual practice spoke, feeling his scalp tingling.

There was a lot of discussion from the outside world, and everyone was boiling. After hearing the news, everyone's first thought was that they couldn't believe it, or couldn't believe it!
But all of this was shattered by a move by Tianchi Holy Land!

On this day, the Tianchi Holy Land was devastated, and almost as long as it was a respectable and respectable great religion, they all went to attend the funeral of the Tianchi Holy Master.

Outside the mountain gate of the Tianchi Holy Land, there is a boundless plain. Countless monks have come here. When they are a hundred miles away, they choose to walk on foot to show their respect for the deceased Tianchi Lord.

If at this moment, standing in the sky outside the Tianchi Holy Land, looking down from a bird's eye view, you can see tens of millions of people, forming one long dragon after another, all wearing mourning clothes, going to the Tianchi Holy Land to attend the funeral!
It's just that these people's level is not enough at all, they can't enter the Tianchi Holy Land, they can only pay tribute to the outside world.

The Lords of Taiyi, Zifu, Beiming, and Dongji Holy Land all arrived in person. The entire Tianchi Holy Land was solemn and solemn. At the last moment of the funeral, the old Holy Lord of Tianchi Holy Land appeared. An old man with a calm face, without the slightest trace of sadness, appeared in the main hall of Tianchi Holy Land.

This is an extremely magnificent palace. Looking from the outside, it is filled with dragon aura, meeting with the dome of the Golden Palace, and all kinds of fairy lights are surging, which is very extraordinary.

Inside the main hall, one hundred and eight golden pillars of dragons stand, propping up the entire main hall, which is even more magnificent than the mortal palace!

The masters of the other major holy places and the heads of the great sects handed down from generation to generation all gathered here. After seeing the old holy master of Tianchi, they all saluted.

"Meet the old Holy Master!"

The Lords of Taiyi, Zifu, Beiming, and Dongji Holy Lands also saluted. The old Holy Lords of Tianchi were of the same generation as the previous generation of Old Holy Lords in the major Holy Lands. Even the current Holy Lords had to be extremely respectful.

The heads of other great sects handed down from generation to generation even knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to the old Holy Master of Tianchi, and fell to their knees in unison!

Everyone was shocked. This is a living fossil. It has lived too long. Its lifespan has exceeded ten thousand years. The eyes of the old holy master of Tianchi revealed endless vicissitudes, bearing the years of ten thousand years. The aura exuding from him is terrifying!

The old holy master of Tianchi looked indifferently, glanced at everyone present, nodded slightly and said: "Get up!"

His voice was very calm, and every time he uttered a word, he could feel a white dragon's breath gushing out from his nostrils, like a tide, merging with the heaven and the earth.

"The Holy Land of Tianchi can't be left without an owner for a day. From today onwards, the old man will be the Holy Master of Tianchi again until the next Holy Master appears!" said the old Holy Master of Tianchi indifferently.

Hearing this, everyone is not surprised.

This generation of Tianchi Holy Master has only been in the Great Treasure for a little over 3000 years. According to the rules of the Holy Land of Xianmen, a Holy Master has been in power for at least 5000 years. A new generation of Tianchi Lord!
Today, the Tianchi Holy Son and the Tianchi Holy Master have been beheaded by Ye Cheng one after another. The Tianchi Holy Land is not empty, but there are only candidates who are qualified to become the Holy Master, and only the old Holy Master of the previous generation!

In the main hall, everyone stood with their hands down, listening to the old Holy Master Tianchi continue to speak.

"Second, the new Tianchi Son, this person will be in charge!"

The old holy master of Tianchi said, a young man came from the depths of the hall, he was dressed in white and snowy, and he exuded a strange aura, especially his face, when everyone saw it clearly, they were all stunned Yes, I froze on the spot.

Even the leader of the great sect handed down from generation to generation exclaimed directly.

"This...isn't this Tianchi Son? Wasn't he beheaded by Ye Tiandi?"

After saying this, the leader of the great sect handed down from ancient times realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, his old face paled slightly, and he lowered his head in horror.

In the main hall, everyone was terrified. The man in front of them looked exactly the same as the Tianchi Son who was beheaded by Ye Tiandi. Some people even suspected that the Tianchi Son had not fallen!

But there were 10,000+ monks in the battle outside the Yin-Yang Gate that day. They witnessed with their own eyes that Tianchi Shengzi was killed by Ye Tiandi on the spot, beheaded, and even the Nascent Soul was destroyed. It is absolutely impossible to have a fake. If he really fell, who is the person in front of him?

The young man smiled indifferently, and did not blame the master of the great sect who had slipped his words. He said calmly: "My name is Mo Yiming, and the person who was beheaded was my younger brother Mo Yining. We are twin brothers."

Mo Yiming explained lightly that when talking about his younger brother Mo Yining, there was no sadness in his eyes, it seemed that the one who was cut off was just an unrelated passerby.

Everyone suddenly realized that they were twin brothers, no wonder they looked exactly the same, but everyone finally learned that the beheaded son of Tianchi was originally named Mo Yining. If it wasn't for this, everyone would never know, Tianchi What is the real name of the Son.

'This child's city is too deep, in front of so many holy masters, and the leader of the world's great religion, he can be so calm! '

The masters of Taiyi, Zifu, Beiming, Dongji and other holy places were slightly surprised in their hearts.

'The aura exuded from this person is stronger than the original Tianchi Son, why didn't Tianchi Holy Land choose him as the Son? '

Everyone felt strange, but no one asked.

Therefore, in front of the people of the world, Mo Yiming succeeded Tianchi Holy Son. Starting today, the Tianchi Holy Land has a new Holy Son, and everyone understands in their hearts that the old Tianchi Holy Master came out of the mountain. Yiming was trained as the future master of Tianchi Holy Land.

"The last thing, I must kill Ye Tiandi in Tianchi Holy Land. Anyone who has anything to do with Ye Tianchi is an enemy of my Tianchi Holy Land!" In the eyes, a terrifying killing intent suddenly burst out.

"Old Holy Master, as far as I know, the Chief Pavilion Master of Xianzhen Pavilion, Wang Jing, is Ye Tiandi's registered disciple!" A leader of a great sect handed down from generation to generation stood up and said as if asking for credit.

Since the Tianchen Starfield was breached by the Golden Crow Royal Family, the strength of Xianzhen Pavilion has been greatly reduced. Although several alchemy sects have come to the Tianxuan Starfield, they are not located in the Tianxuan Holy City, but in another ancient life in the Tianxuan Starfield. Star, start a new stove, hoping to revive the glory of Xianzhen Pavilion.

Moreover, now that Xianzhen Pavilion does not have the support of the Mahayana Renzu, the Holy Land of Xianmen wants to control Xianzhen Pavilion, but it is just a matter of moving its fingers.

This is also why after the Xianzhen Pavilion came to the Tianxuan Starfield, the Nascent Soul did not dare to settle in the Tianxuan Holy City!
"Wang Jing? Hehe!"

The old holy master of Tianchi's face sank.

Seeing the attitude of the old holy master of Tianchi, everyone cried out in their hearts that it was not good. I am afraid that Xianzhen Pavilion will be used by Tianchi Holy Land in a short time.

……

At this time, Ye Cheng and the black donkey had already traveled 80 miles to the west, and the ground under their feet was red, barren and devoid of human habitation.

"Are you sure it's here?" Ye Cheng glanced around.

The black donkey was walking back and forth in the air, its copper-bell-like eyes gurgling, unreliable in any way, and said: "It should be true here, but after 100 million years, the sea has turned into mulberry fields , I’m afraid it’s not that simple to find the old site of that holy place!”

Ye Cheng frowned, stretched out his consciousness, and explored in all directions. After a while, he withdrew his consciousness and said, "There is an oasis 150 miles ahead."

After saying this, Ye Cheng shrunk an inch and walked towards the oasis ahead, followed by the black donkey. It didn't take long for the two of them to land outside the oasis.

This oasis is not very big, with a radius of only two to three hundred miles. An underground water vein gushes out to nourish the land. In this oasis, there are about 10 people living in it, all of whom are dressed in ancient costumes and communicate with the outside world. It seems that he has been isolated from the world for a long time.

Ye Cheng and the black donkey arrived in a small town, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"A black donkey, he is baring his teeth at me, and he can still talk!"

"Has the black donkey become a sperm?"

The residents in the small town were discussing, but they were not very scared. Many people came from their homes after hearing the news, and stood on both sides of the street, looking at the black donkey and Ye Cheng curiously. People talked a lot.

"Did you find anything?"

Ye Cheng walked down the streets of the small town, and he was also protruding his consciousness to scan the small town.

In the center of the town, he found a few monks, among them the highest cultivation ones were only in the Jindan realm, and even they practiced very ancient secret methods, which did not belong to the contemporary era.

"Nothing was found. One million years have passed, and many things have turned to dust. It is not that simple to find clues." The black donkey whispered, looking at him, he seemed a little lost.

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, stood where he was, and asked: "I feel that something is wrong with you. You are the one who told me about the Holy Land, but it seems that you want to find the old site of this Holy Land more than I do?"

The black donkey rolled his eyeballs and looked like a thief. He laughed and said, "Nothing! Don't accuse the good donkey!"

"Get out, get out!"

At this moment, a loud voice came, and a dozen strong men pushed aside the crowd and came out. They looked fierce, with open chests and backs, and the muscles on their bodies were very rough. They were sizing up Ye Cheng and Hei donkey.

"Someone from outside?"

One of the strong men asked Ye Cheng.

"This donkey is not bad. It's even stronger than a ox. It's taken to the mine to pull a cart!" Another strong man nodded.

"What? Ask the donkey to pull the cart? Are you tired of the work!" the black donkey was furious.

"Has the black donkey become a genius? He can talk!" The group of strong men turned pale with shock, and all of them were dumbfounded.

"Hurry up and report to the fairy masters, a donkey spirit has come to the town!"

Seeing that the black donkey spoke, the group of strong men all backed away and ran towards the center of the town.

(End of this chapter)