Destiny Martial God

In the mountains where the White Tiger Family is located, in the meeting hall!

At this moment, feeling the gaze of everyone in the hall, Ji Xing slowly opened his eyes, and after sweeping his eyes over everyone on the scene, he finally stopped at the White Tiger.

Although Ji Xing's cultivation was only at the peak of the fifth rank of the Martial Emperor, facing his gaze, the White Tiger, whose rank had long been promoted to the realm of divine beasts, suddenly became nervous.

The reason for the nervousness, in addition to the consciousness of the Jade Void Palace and the sky, was also because Ji Xing, who seemed to have a low cultivation level, was very likely the son of destiny who opened the infinite calamity.

The son of destiny is not only the initiator of the infinite calamity, but also the terminator of the infinite calamity, and the key to determine and influence whether countless creatures can survive the infinite calamity.

Therefore, Ji Xing, who has inherited the Jade Void Palace for a much shorter time than the hidden inheritance family and whose strength is far inferior to the five patriarchs of the hidden inheritance family, can sit in the first seat on the right side of the hall.

"Palace Master Ji, can you discuss with the three adults and abolish the agreement that restricts the birth of gods in advance?" Baihu asked cautiously while being nervous.

Facing Baihu's request, Ji Xing slowly closed his eyes, and then used special means to contact the three white-haired old men who were sitting cross-legged on a huge chessboard in the nameless valley in the southern region.

It didn't take long, and Ji Xing, who opened his eyes again, said to Baihu.

"Tiger God, the three adults agree that you can send a strong man in the realm of martial gods to fight in Zhenyuan Cemetery, but the battle of Zhenyuan Cemetery is over, and the agreement to restrict the birth of gods in the next three years will still exist, and the punishment for violating the agreement will still be effective."

After hearing Ji Yuan repeat the answer given by the consciousness of the sky, Baihu's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Fortunately, taking advantage of the opportunity to fight in Zhenyuan Cemetery and using the martial gods who came out in advance, the plan that was secretly prepared can also be accelerated. Baihu immediately put away his disappointment and then instructed the patriarchs of the Qinglong, Zhuque and Xuanwu families.

"Go back and inform the eldest brother, the third sister and the fourth brother, and ask them to lead the nine true gods to the Zhenyuan Cemetery in the Huaiyu Mountains immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

After bowing and responding, the patriarchs of the Qinglong, Suzaku and Xuanwu families immediately turned around and left the meeting hall, and quickly returned to the mountains where their respective families were by tearing the void.

"What kind of person was Zhenyuanzi in the Middle Ages, and what kind of powerful means did he possess? I believe that everyone present should know more or less."

When the patriarchs of the Qinglong, Suzaku and Xuanwu families left the meeting hall, Baihu suddenly stood up and jumped off the dragon chair, looking at everyone in the hall with a sharp gaze and reminded them.

"So, if you want to obtain the heaven-defying opportunity in the Zhenyuan Cemetery and compete for the treasure that can advance you to the realm of the Martial God, use the strongest foundation of your family and sect!"

"Thank you for the reminder, Lord Tiger God."

After hearing Baihu's reminder, whether it was the patriarch of the hidden inheritance family or the patriarch of the top sect, they nodded in response, clasped their hands and turned to leave the meeting hall.

Only Zhongli Qingyang, the patriarch of the Zhongli family, and Ji Xing, the master of the Tiangong of Yuxu Palace, did not leave the meeting hall immediately.

"Patriarch Zhongli, Palace Master Ji, do you have anything else to do?" Baihu asked with a slightly frowned look over Zhongli Qingyang and Ji Xing.

After looking at each other, Zhongli Qingyang took the lead in explaining.

"Lord Tiger God, the Qingli and Qingyuan secret realms of my Zhongli family are opened at the same time. The clan members of the Martial God, Martial Emperor and Martial Honor realm have entered the two secret realms. We cannot send strong men to fight in the Zhenyuan Cemetery in a short time."

After explaining this, Zhongli Qingyang bowed his hands and clasped his fists and asked.

"So, Qingyang hereby asks Lord Tiger God, can you take care of my son Shuize when fighting in the Zhenyuan Cemetery, and try to protect his life, so that Qingyang will not send his son to his death."

The frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, and the white tiger nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, Zhongli clan leader, I will do my best to protect Shuize and let him return to the Zhongli family safely."

"Thank you, Tiger God."

After getting the guarantee from the white tiger, Zhongli Qingyang immediately bowed to thank him in excitement, and then turned to leave the meeting hall.

"White Tiger, it seems that the Zhongli family has great ambitions!"

After Zhongli Qingyang left the meeting hall, Ji Xing, who was originally quite respectful to White Tiger, suddenly changed his attitude by 180 degrees.

At this time, he not only put his hands behind his back to look very arrogant, but also directly called the White Tiger race.

In response, not only was White Tiger not angry at all, but even the White Tiger family's patriarch Bai Moyuan was silent and calm.

"Ji Zi, the origin of the Eternal Evergreen Supreme is too mysterious. Even the four ancestors who escaped to the endless void don't know his true background."

Looking at Zhongli Qingyang who left the mountain by tearing the void, White Tiger said to Ji Xing with a faint expression.

"So, before you really start the Infinite Tribulation, Ji Zi, you should try your best to make friends with the Zhongli family to avoid unpredictable changes."

"Bai Hu, the Infinite Tribulation that has accumulated the destructive power of the ancient, medieval and recent periods, is far more powerful than you can imagine."

Faced with Bai Hu's kind reminder, Ji Xing said arrogantly.

"As long as I can successfully obtain the Heavenly Book Stele and gain the recognition of the World-Destroying Divine Rat, let alone the Eternal Evergreen Supreme, even if the spirit of the Chaos Bell descends on the Tianxuan Continent again, life and death will be in the hands of me, the Son of Destiny."

Ji Xing's indifferent attitude made Bai Hu's eyes flash with dissatisfaction.

But thinking of the Heavenly Book Stele and the World-Destroying Divine Rat that Ji Xing just mentioned, the fear that suddenly emerged in his heart made him quickly put away his dissatisfaction and then changed the subject.

"Ji Zi, I wonder if you have any important instructions for staying alone?"

"Bai Hu, the three adults refined a second-level fifth-grade purple gold pill for me some time ago. I need to use the purple gold pill to impact the realm of the early seventh-grade martial emperor."

Hearing Bai Hu asking about the business, Ji Xing immediately put away his arrogant demeanor and turned to Bai Hu to instruct him.

"So, our Yuxu Palace can't participate in the battle of Zhenyuan Cemetery for the time being."

Raising his hand to signal Bai Hu not to speak, Ji Xing changed his voice and asked in a very serious tone.

"Bai Hu, I don't care what method you use, or how heavy the loss you will suffer, you must take at least four ginseng fruits no matter what."

"Ji Zi, the Zhenyuan Cemetery has been secluded from the world for too long, and no one knows how many ginseng fruits are left on the ginseng fruit tree, so I can't...!" After hearing Ji Xing's excessive request, Bai Hu forcibly suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and explained.