Eternal Holy Emperor

"It's actually Chen Yuluoyan Palace, it's really a big show." Zhao Tian's expression was shocked, and he introduced Ye Chen in a low voice.

　　 There are ten palaces and thirty-three palaces in the Qingcheng Palace, and among them, the closed moon shameless flower palace and the Shenyuluoyan palace are the most famous.

　　 But whether the closed moon shameful flower palace or the Shen Yuluoyan palace, they are both important places of the Palace of Qingcheng. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to open to the outside world. It will only be opened at special times.

　　 and the distinguished guests who can be banished in it are not ordinary people, at least they also need the great figures of the top powers that have moved the world to come.

　　 Generally speaking, only the top noble figures who need to reach the level of the holy Tibetan realm are eligible to be invited in, and they can open it today, which somewhat surprised Zhao Tianyi.

　　 The saint sons and saints of several great immortal holy places can really have so much energy, so that the owner of the Palace of Allure will open Shenyuluoyan Palace.

Seeing the puzzled expressions of the two, the pretty woman giggled and looked at Zhao Tianyi. She smiled brightly in her eyes, and she suddenly chuckled and said, "Everyone, today several saints and saints want to hold a grand gathering The hall master felt this, so he personally opened the Shen Yuluoyan Palace to entertain, and invited all the young masters and ladies to enter."

　　 Many young leaders have entered the luxurious and sculpted palace one after another. The fragrance is fragrant and colorful, but there is no other pavilion that looks as luxurious and magnificent, on the contrary, it has a pleasant design.

　　 The palace is magnificent and magnificent. There are countless flowers in full bloom. The scent of orchids that fills the spleen and lungs is refreshing and refreshing. It seems that all body fatigue can be relieved.

　　 There is also a divine spring flowing in the hall, with a tail of colorful fairy carps floating in the air, and more fairy geese flying in the air, clouds and mists rising and falling from time to time.

　　 Temple as its name, Shen Yu Luo Yan!

　　 The space of the palace is large enough to accommodate more than 10,000 people. Three thousand leaders are more than enough here.

There are hundreds of banquet tables in the palace, and there is a young and graceful girl serving all kinds of delicacies, and there are also mellow fairy brews here, exquisite and elegant, noble and atmospheric, one by one. The rich spiritual fruit is placed on the jade plate, everything seems so thoughtful.

　　 Many young leaders entered the main banquet table, densely packed from the inside out, almost all of them were pushing cups and changing cups. It was so lively, many people were actively making friends.

　　 Those who can come here are no longer enemies, especially those who stand out from the many leaders, they have a sense of sympathy and friendship with each other.

　　 Purple Mansion Holy Land is full of dangers. At this time, it is often better to have more friends than more enemies.

　　 Among them, the innermost arrogant daughters are the most eye-catching. The saint son Xuan Yi is handsome, like the son of God, flowing with brilliance, and the saint is beautiful and dignified, and even more graceful and noble, beautiful and beautiful.

　　 There are not many of them, there are less than ten, but each of them has their own extraordinary Taoist rhyme, and they appear noble and magnificent invisibly, as if high above, they are watched by three thousand young leaders.

　　 They are all the organizers of this young event. They are the saints and saints of the major immortal sacred places. There are heavenly sanctuary, there are other big areas, and there are the proud sons of heaven from the center of ten thousand lands.

　　 It can be said that they are all distinguished, and they are also the most top-notch among the younger generation. They can compete with the older generation. Almost all of them are selected as the next generation of holy land masters. They form a circle and talk to each other.

　　 Other young leaders are vying to step forward and have friendship, and they don't dare to neglect, hoping to make good friends with these saints.

　　 All the saints and sons and daughters put down their bodies and talked peacefully, which flattered many young and powerful people.

For all of this, Ye Chen always looked plain, sitting straight on the outermost dressing table, tasting the mellow wine from Shenyu Luoyan Palace alone, which surprised Zhao Tian: "Brother Ye, don't you want to be with these saints? Do women make friends? After all, these people are powerful figures. If they make good friends, it will be good for the future."

"Why do you have to brazenly step forward and climb up friendship, those people are the next generation masters of immortal forces, no matter their strength or background, how can they put me in the eyes. Even if I waited forward, They won't admire them, they just disdain it even more. All this is just a disguise." Ye Chen smiled, and the glass of wine was dried up, looking very chic.

　　 Zhao Tianyi was startled at first, and then couldn't help sighing: "Brother Ye still sees thoroughly."

　　 It is true. As the saints and saints of the major immortal holy places, what a noble status, almost all of the next generation of holy land masters, can control the power of the holy land, dominate the ups and downs of the great realm, and stand high.

　　How can ordinary young Tianjiao be put in the eye, and now letting go of means to talk is just a diplomatic means of them.

　　 The main reason is that Ye Chen doesn't need this kind of friendship at all. He has enough confidence and strength to look down on these so-called saints and saints, but these are indescribable.

　　 The two of them drank alcohol, but they didn't even go up. They looked a bit strange, but they were left alone.

"Brother Zhao, is every Saint Son and Daughter of the Immortal Holy Land a young king?" Ye Chen asked suddenly, he was curious, just like the Saint Son and Daughter above, they are all powerful, but they have all. Their respective secret treasures concealed their breath, and if they didn't actually fight against each other, it would be difficult for him to check the opponent's strength.

　　 But if every Saint Child and Saint Daughter of the Immortal Holy Land is a young king, then it would be too amazing.

　　 Zhao Tianyi shook his head: "This is impossible. There can be too many true young kings, and the same is true in searching the heavens and ten thousand domains."

　　According to his statement, there can be too many true kings, even if it is the saint child and saint woman in the immortal power, how about the inheritor of a major power? Compared to other young contemporaries, their strength is indeed very strong, and they can be called kings, but they are still a little bit behind if they want to be true kings.

　　Many of them are just virtual kings and pseudo-kings. Calling them kings to the outside world is actually just a way of saying them. Really speaking, more people are only at the stage of half-step kings.

　　 Although he is only a half-step king, his strength is quite strong, and it is actually not much worse than a real king.

　　 Like those saint children and saints on the stage, perhaps one or two of them are true kings, while the others are only half-step kings.

　　Naturally, all the great saints and sages master the powerful magical powers and secrets of the immortal forces. To a certain extent, even if they meet the king, they have the power to fight.

　　 It's just that he pointed out another point of view. In fact, the so-called king is just a slightly stronger virtual king. It is also in the half-step king stage. It is impossible for the real king to be born too much in each era, and it is counted.

　　 This type of true kings are distinguished by the true kings. They are the true kings of the same generation. They have taken a crucial half step and can touch the tenth heaven in the age of mythology, and they can be sublimated in all aspects.

　　 The so-called title of king is just a title given to other powerful enough leaders of the same generation.

　　 "So that's the case." Ye Chen understood that only the true immortal king is the real king. The other so-called kings are just a group of virtual kings, but those who hold the title of king are relatively powerful.

　　 And the King Xia Shuang, King Chilin that Ye Chen killed in the past, and the four kings pushing horizontally on the battlefield of the domain are all powerful virtual kings.

　　 The only true kings are those immortal true kings who have taken another half step in the realm of the Nine Heavens.

　　 Ye Chen sighed, although he is not a true king, the blood of these virtual kings is quite powerful, and he is qualified to revive his innate body blood.

　　 Suddenly, there was a commotion in Shen Yuluoyan Palace, and almost everyone looked at the palace gate.

　　Because at this time two figures came out from the gate, especially the man in the lead, who stood out.

　　His body is slender and vigorous, his thick black hair is scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes shoot out like two magic lamps.

　　 This person is very extraordinary. There is a divine halo in the back of his head, his body is covered with radiance, his head is magnificent, and he wears a bright crown, shining brightly. Wearing a five-dragon brocade robe, he is majestic, like a supreme king above the world.

His appearance drew the eyes of almost all the young powers in Chen Yuluoyan Palace. The heroic eyes, the eyes of those women were brilliant, the men were in awe, afraid to look at them, and felt a great sense of oppression. .

At the same time, the original arrogant Zhao Jun in golden armor is following this person gently at this moment~www.ltnovel.com~ There is no temper, and the two are similar in age and look even more similar. It is easy to guess the identity of the person who came-

　　 Zhao Wudao, Prince Zhao Guo!

　　 When he saw the visitor, Ye Chen clearly felt that two cold and resentful eyes shot from Zhao Tianyi's eyes and fell on Zhao Wudao.

　　 "Zhao Wudao..."

　　 Ye Chen whispered to himself, the same pair of eyes fell on the Prince of the Zhao Kingdom of the contemporary immortal empire.

Zhao Wudao, a prince of the immortal empire whose status is comparable to that of the Saint Son of the Immortal Holy Land. He is noble and has an extraordinary cultivation base. He is also suspected to be a king-level figure. He is very powerful. He is the top three of the top three young generations of the Heavenly Sanctuary. .

He has shown extraordinary talents since he was a child. He began to practice Taoism at the age of six. He was born at the age of nine and set foot among the demigods at the age of fourteen. He has been advancing by leaps and bounds in the road of construction, showing terrifying potential that he has never seen before. Going beyond the lords of the past dynasties, the entire heavenly sanctuary has attracted attention.

Although he is still in the ranks of demigods, it is said that Zhao Wudao has already achieved the position of king. Standing on top of the most impeccable contemporaries in this heavenly sanctuary, he has long been able to become a powerhouse of the gods. However, when he is ready to go, he will continue to accumulate strength, so that when he breaks through in the future, he can cross a few days and can beat the same generation.

　　 It can be said that this is a very terrifying super strong, even if you look at the court, he is definitely the top rank.

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