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Chapter 164 But that's it
"It's true, no matter how far the martial arts level in the Eastern Wasteland has reached, we only need to pass the news to the strong people in the Eastern Wasteland!"

The old man said leisurely.

"Then pass it on!"

The two old men flew with restraint and went deep into the Eastern Wilderness Realm.

on this day.

The two old men first descended to the Tenglong Empire, and directly came to the sky above the magnificent palace. Ling stood there with his hands behind his back, looking down at the palace proudly, and said coldly: "The envoy of the Good Fortune Palace has descended to the Eastern Desolation. Come out and meet me!"

The old man's voice was like thunder, exploding in the huge palace, and clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the palace.

in the palace.

Long Nanshuang and Long Aotian were recovering from their wounds. They had a fight with Mo Xiaoxian and Ye Lan in the Liulan Sect, which caused them to be slightly injured. During the healing process, they heard the sound of thunder outside the palace.

They couldn't help frowning.

"The Good Fortune Palace?" Long Nanshuang frowned, looked at Long Aotian and said, "What kind of place is this? I've never heard of it."

"The Palace of Creation has come to the Eastern Desolation."

Long Aotian muttered to himself, and immediately raised his eyebrows, his expression became quite serious.

"Only people outside Donghuang will say the words of coming to Donghuang. This Good Fortune Palace may be someone outside Donghuang!"

Long Aotian said in a deep voice, no matter how powerful he is, he has never been in contact with areas other than the Eastern Wilderness. Unknown things will always make people guess infinitely, and his heart will naturally become dignified.

"Go and see!"

Long Nanshuang and Long Aotian walked out of the palace at the same time, and saw two old men in white robes standing in midair.

The old man in white robe looked at them with a look of undisguised contempt.

Long Aotian has long been in the realm of Wuzong, and he can see at a glance that these two white-robed old men are only Wuhuang, and he can't help but feel relieved, the strong outside Donghuang are no more than that.

"What are the two messengers doing here!"

Long Aotian stood with his hands behind his back, showing his majesty, his momentum was not at all inferior, and he even had a faint disdain.

Two old men in white robes from Fortune Palace stared at Long Aotian and Long Nanshuang. They felt that Long Nanshuang was a genuine Martial Emperor.

But Long Aotian's breath is restrained, they can't detect Long Aotian's realm, which makes their white eyebrows slightly frowned.

Logically speaking, Donghuang's level of martial arts should be the pinnacle Martial King, unless there is a heavenly talent, maybe he can reach the Martial King!
Unexpectedly, when they came to the palace, they really found a Martial Emperor and an undetectable strong man.

"We are the envoys of the Holy Land of the Good Fortune Palace outside the Eastern Desolation. We have come to the Eastern Desolation this time to tell you that the Good Fortune Palace will accept disciples. After half a month, the barrier between the Eastern Desolation Realm and the outside world will be completely connected. , Warriors below the Eastern Desolation Martial King will go to the battlefields of the Hundred Realms outside to gather, and those who perform well in the end can be accepted as disciples by the Good Fortune Palace!"

The old man in white robe said leisurely.

Long Aotian looked indifferently, looked at the white-robed old man indifferently and said leisurely: "What is the state of the top powerhouse in the Holy Land Good Fortune Palace?"

"One, the realm you can only look up to!"

The old man in white robe said proudly.

"Why do you have to tell me what state you are in!"

Long Aotian.

"The lord of Good Fortune Palace is the pinnacle of Martial Ancestor realm!"

The old man in white robe stared at Long Aotian, wanting to see Long Aotian's shocked look.

However, to his disappointment, Long Aotian did not show a shocked look, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

"After half a month, the empire will send warriors below the King of Martial Arts to the battlefield of the Hundred Worlds!"

After Long Aotian finished speaking, he walked into the palace with Long Nanshuang.

The two envoys from Fortune Palace frowned tightly, and there was a sullen look in their eyes.

What do you mean?
It has been said that the top giant of Good Fortune Palace is the pinnacle Wu Zong, but Long Aotian's reaction is flat, which makes them very upset, and they should be shocked!

Not only that, but even directly ignored them, they should be treated warmly!

"Hmph! The barren land is a barren land after all, and they don't even know how strong Wu Zong is."

The speaker's name was Bian Zhuangzhou.

"After half a month, they will know how powerful the Fortune Palace is! It's so powerful that they can only look up!"

Another old man in white robe said coldly, his name is Li Changkong.

"Go, go to other forces!"

Bian Zhuangzhou snorted coldly, then flew with Li Changkong and left here.

In the palace of the palace.

Long Nanshuang frowned, looked at Long Aotian with beautiful eyes and said: "You are already a two-star Martial Ancestor, with such strength, you can go out of the Eastern Wilderness!"

"I know." Long Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said leisurely: "Donghuang and the outside world are going to be unblocked, so let Qianchou and others enter the battlefield of the Hundred Realms first, and make a decision after inquiring about the situation!"

"Yes." Long Nanshuang nodded.

……

Liu Lanzong.

Mo Xiaoxian was soaking in the hot spring, enjoying it comfortably, humming a few tunes from time to time.

at this time.

There were two royal auras descending outside the Liulan Sect, Mo Xiaoxian noticed it immediately, and Dai Mei could not help frowning slightly.

She just wanted to go out and check the situation.

Nie Huang, who was in the sect, came out of the sect, and soon stood outside the sect, his old eyes looked suspiciously at the two strange old men in white robes.

He had never seen these two strange Martial Emperors.

Bian Zhuangzhou and Li Changkong stared at Emperor Nie, and they could tell that Emperor Nie was a genuine emperor who had reached a very high level in the realm of Emperor Wu.

This couldn't help but shocked their hearts a bit, and it was Emperor Wu, it seemed that Donghuang still had a few arrogance.

"Who are you!" Nie Huang stared at the two of them.

Bian Zhuangzhou stared at Emperor Nie, and said leisurely: "The messenger of the Good Fortune Palace outside the Eastern Desolation!"

Nie Huang's old eyes twitched slightly, Donghuang, but no one from the outside world has ever come here.

"What are you doing!"

Nie Huang said lightly.

"The Good Fortune Palace will accept disciples. Half a month later, the secret passage between the Eastern Wilderness Realm and the Hundred Realms Battlefield will be opened. At that time, Tianjiao, a warrior below the Martial King of the Eastern Wilderness Realm, will enter the Hundred Realms Battlefield to fight against the Tianjiao of other realms. Those who perform well will be accepted as disciples by Fortune Palace!"

After Bian Zhuangzhou finished speaking, he added: "The owner of the Good Fortune Palace is the peak Wuzong realm."

Nie Huang nodded, and then said: "Understood."

After all, Emperor Nie has not entered the sect.

This made Bian Zhuangzhou and Li Changkong frowned in displeasure. Why was the old man's reaction so flat?
"Go to another force!"

Li Changkong said.

Then the two left here.

Among the Zongmen.

Mo Xiaoxian had already walked out of the hot spring and met Huang Nie.

A strange color appeared in Mo Xiaoxian's beautiful eyes, and then she said leisurely: "No outsider has ever set foot in the Eastern Desolation Realm. Now that outsiders have entered the Eastern Desolation, we can't sit still and go to the outside world to see!"

Nie Huang looked at Mo Xiaoxian and said: "They said they would send the Tianjiao below the level of King Wu to the battlefield of the Hundred Realms."

(End of this chapter)