It is said that in ancient times, Jiuzhi Imperial City was the center of the border spiritual realm, with a city area of ​​thousands of miles. The streets inside were like seas, with scattered buildings standing like forests, and there were countless high lofts and palaces.

Among countless buildings, there are only eighty-one mansions of the True King of Nascent Soul. Among the tens of thousands of explorations in the border countries, some halls have been opened, and some darlings of heaven gain benefits in it, creating the Nascent Soul overlords of the new era. These Zhenwang Temples, which have lost their inheritance, seem to have completed the mission of history, and have become ruins in the forgotten corners.

The Danqing Palace is the mansion of the Danqing Zhenwang. The inherited treasure of the Danqing Holy Pen was left, and the Zhenwang Palace lost the blessing of spiritual power. The walls were cracking inch by inch, and the cracks rippled around like ripples of the lake. In a moment, they became a series of holes about inch deep, like countless fish dying of thirst on the dry riverbed, opening their mouths wide open one by one.

From those mouths, waves of roars came from the anger. The anger contained in the voice seemed to be pouring out all the water from all over the lakes and rivers, and it was difficult to extinguish it. The entire hall was shaken by anger.

"True Lord Tianyi?"

Renri Zhenjun and seven Taibaos looked at each other, but they all knew that the Danqing Palace was about to collapse. When the people trapped in the mural escaped, they immediately retreated far away.

With thunderous roars, lightning bolts ran out like silver snakes, exploding on the walls, rumbling loudly, and the surrounding walls collapsed one after another, as if a hill that was destroyed in an instant, and the majestic hall collapsed to the ground.

In the dust flying, a golden light soared into the sky, as if a scorching sun suddenly appeared in the darkness. A golden figure stood in the air and roared angrily: "It's really hateful. No one has ever dared to do this. That boy is unforgivable. I vowed to crush his bones and ashes, otherwise it would be impossible to relieve the great hatred in my heart!"

The sound contained a suffocating anger, as if it was about to burn the air, and it was heard in the lonely darkness, and bursts of explosions and thunderous bangs arose.

In that sound, two figures emerged from the ruins in a mess. One was the old man in black robe with layers of frost all over his body, and the other was the old man in red robe with flames sprouting from his skin. They were the two leaders of the Innate Sect. They were hiding in the frozen soil and slurry flowing volcanoes in the mural world, but they were lucky enough to save their lives.

Although they were both alive and life-threatening, they were greatly damaged. As soon as they looked at each other in a daze, they sat on the ground in the ruins, taking some spiritual pills to restore magic power, holding a top-grade spiritual stone in each hand, trying their best to restore magic power.

Among the ruins, the murals on the broken walls and stones have completely faded away and turned into dark ink flowing down. Several bloody corpses are buried inside, and blood is mixed with ink and ticking down, dyeing black and brown flowers on the ground, making people shockingly miserable.

Among those corpses, there were Taibo Kyogi who broke into two pieces in half; Taibo Kyomizu whose head was pierced by sharp weapons; Taibo Ryoi Iwa who became a rock fragment; Taibo Tachiba who became a headless corpse; and a fuzzy residue that could not be distinguished from the fact that it was the Honda or Wen Yu Taibo, both of them were dead.

The six talented Taibao Zhenjun were in front of the corpse, which made the remaining Taibaos such as Renri Zhenjun all breathlessly and felt extremely angry. Although the Thirteen Taibao fought openly and secretly on weekdays, and although they were not harmonious in private, they were all brothers of the same school. It was not because of the deep friendship, but because of the issue of face. The Thirteen Taibao shared honor and disgrace, but in half a day he actually fell into six people. This was simply a great humiliation of the Seven Star Palace.

"Hateful! It's really hateful. If I had known that such an ending would be possible, in the abyss of death, that kid should have been sentenced to death."

Li Feng Taibao, who has always been gentle and elegant, has a polite attitude and is full of regret and reluctance.

"Yes, but now it's too late to regret it. But if this person does not die, I am afraid that my cultivation will stop here, and I will never improve any more for the rest of my life."

Shinjin Taipo's face looked a little ugly. His belief was as firm as gold. No matter how the sky collapsed and the earth broke, there would be no wavering at all. But now there was a crack and he began to doubt his belief?

"Killing six Taibao Zhenjun and plundering Xingyue Zhenjun. This person has committed heinous crimes. It is not a pity to die ten thousand times. No one can save him in the border spiritual realm."

Zhixing Taibao's eyes spurted out anger, and he had already lost the calmness of his usual victory. He could give birth to a wise head like a star, but at this time he was completely unwilling to do so.

True Lord Yiyue's face was covered with haze, as if heavy dark clouds were covering the moon, and he said sadly: "The deceased is safe, let's not talk about this person for now, let's bury some junior brothers first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaotu Taibao and Yonglei Taibao ranked in the last place of the Thirteenth Taibao. The six Taibaos who died were their senior brothers. Of course, they were the two of them doing these things. They snatched in front of other Taibao Zhenjun and carried out several corpses in the ruins. Even the bloody fragments were wrapped in their clothes, taken back their relics, and placed the bodies in the open space in front of the palace gate.

Under the leadership of Renri Taibao, all the Taibao Zhenjun looked sad and angry, bowed and saluted to the dead Taibao Zhenjun. The Thirteen Taibaos advanced and retreated together, but today they fell nearly half of them. This is a shame that the Seven Star Palace has never experienced for thousands of years.

Shinjin Taibao looked resolute, drew out his long sword and waved it gently, and six sword auras were produced and fell to the ground. Suddenly, with a loud bang, and the earth collapsed about six cracks, as if they were six tomb pits, lined up in front of the corpse.

Li Feng Taibao sighed slightly, raised his arm gently, and a soft breeze sent blood clots of blood into the cracks. A burst of flames rushed out inside, and the blood clots of the corpses were burned and turned into gray powder.

"Six senior brothers of Taibao, the dust returns to dust, the soil returns to soil, go all the way!"

As soon as Xiaotu Taibao lifted his feet and fell on the ground, the earth suddenly trembled slightly, and the six cracks closed together, and the ground was as smooth and flat as a mirror.

After the burial of the six Taibao Zhenjun, Yonglei Zhenjun was holding six treasure bags in his hand and suddenly walked forward and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Renri, this is the relics of the six senior brothers, I don't know how to deal with them?"

Renri Zhenjun suddenly looked moved and said, "The relics of the six junior brothers are naturally to be handed over to the sect. I request the elders of the Interior to deal with them. I will leave them to the senior brother for their care first!"

Zhenjun Yonglei was straightforward and had no intention of doing anything. He responded with a loud bang and was about to step forward and hand over the bag, but he heard a cold snorkeling from the sky, and lightning flashed in front of his eyes, like a silver snake wrapped around his arm.

The golden shadow rang out in the sky and said, "Wait, let me take a look at the things inside first."

As the words fell, the lightning coiled along the arm, sweeping six treasure bags into the air. In the air, the lightning flashed and fell completely into the hands of the golden shadow.

"you……"

Yonglei Taipo let out a thunderous roar, but the torn pain in his arms made him dare not act rashly, so he had to turn his head and say with an angry face: "Senior Brother Renri, this..."

Renri Taibao's face was unhappy, but it never happened. He ranked first in the Thirteenth Taibao, so he naturally knew more than others, but he also had more concerns. That day, Iron Lord was not only deeply loved by Xingyue Zhenjun, but also favored by a certain Supreme Elder. He had a deep connection in the Seven Star Hall, no worse than Xingyue Zhenjun. If he was not forced to do so, there was no need to break up with this person.

The golden shadow seemed to know what he was thinking. He sneered and placed his spiritual sense on the treasure purse. Suddenly, he moved his face. He reached out and touched one of the treasure purse, took out a stone the size of a palm, and played with it in his hand thoughtfully.

The stone looked like a mountain peak, with bare surfaces, like ordinary stones on the roadside, and would not attract anyone's attention. However, when the golden figure took out the treasure bag, three hot eyes immediately looked at it.

These three eyes came from Renri Zhenjun, Yiyue Zhenjun, and Zhixing Zhenjun. Taibao Zhenjun, the top three Taibao Zhenjun in the Thirteen Taibao, all looked strange, as if they had covetousness for the stone.

Renri Taibao said in a deep voice: "Tianyi Zhenjun, this is the relic of my junior brother. The dead are the most important thing and should not be moved without action. It is better to return it to the lower house and take it back to the sect before handling it."

The golden shadow sneered, threw six treasure bags in the air, and said coldly: "Leave this stone for me, whether you share the rest privately or bring them back to the sect to confiscate! You can do it!"

The treasure bags of the six Taibao Zhenjuns have amazing wealth that is as rich as a country, but they were actually abandoned by him like garbage, leaving only the extremely ordinary stone. Even if the four Lifeng Taibao and others saw the clues.

The Renri Taibao knew that he could not afford to mess with him, so he had to give up. He waved his sleeves and rolled up six treasure bags and said in a deep voice: "The True Lord Xingyue was taken away by someone. Of course, he could not sit idly by the lower class. He was preparing to search in the ruins of the imperial city separately. Even if he digs three feet into the ground, he would find this person to rescue the True Lord Xingyue, but he didn't know what plans did Tianyi Zhenjun?"

"That kid's crime is unforgivable. Even if he is skinned and tampered, it is not enough to vent his hatred. I want to find this person." The golden shadow shook his head slightly, but said with some disregard: "But although the ruins of the imperial city are not big, there are ancient ruins everywhere. If the kid intentionally hides in it, he may be looking for a needle in a haystack to find him, which is better..."
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