Chapter 1285 The Messenger Arrives
Five quasi-saints, plus nearly ten extremely saints and powerful people, which force in the Rakshasa domain can have so many top figures?
Only the current holy clan.
Nearly 80% of the major forces in the Rakshasa Realm came to Dongtian City and asked to be stationed here. After all, the Holy Clan is too strong now, and there is no force in the Rakshasa Realm to compete.
Even the Sacred Land of the Sword has tightened, and the promoted third peak master has already run to the Dragon Valley. The Dragon Valley and Jiuxiao Tower among the scattered cultivators have both shrunk their power and dare not compete with the Holy Clan head-on.
Now it can be said that the Holy Clan is already the dominant one in the Rakshasa Domain.
The Master of Xuan Chi Vein and others were deeply moved. Unexpectedly, the Holy Clan would grow so rapidly, and it was far beyond the past.
"Where has Xiao Yun gone?" The gray-robed ancestor appeared in the East Heaven Hall and asked the Master of Xuan Chi's Vein.
"Report to the great ancestor, Xiao Yun went out, and Sheng Yanxia followed him." The master of Xuan Chi Vein said quickly.
Hearing that Sheng Yanxia was also with her, the old ancestor of gray robe felt a little relieved. What he was most worried about was Xiao Yun, because now Xiao Yun’s cultivation level is only at the peak of the Xuansheng Realm. If he falls into the Dragon Valley and wants to surround Xiao Yun, it will be troublesome. ??
If there is Holy Yanxia here, it will undoubtedly be safer.
"Do you know where they went?" the old ancestor of gray robe continued to ask.
"Xiao Yun didn't tell me, just said he would go out." The Master of Xuan Chi Vein smiled bitterly and shook his head. How could he control Xiao Yun?
Now Xiao Yun not only has his cultivation level far above him, but also has an extraordinary status among the entire holy clan.
Even the previous clan leader Sheng Tianlong and others wanted to sell Xiao Yun's face.
After all, if it weren't for Xiao Yun's words, neither the Gray Robe Ancestor nor Sheng Tianlong and others would be able to escape.
If you want to make contributions, Xiao Yun is the one who contributed the most to the entire holy clan.
"Old Ancestor, the Lord of Jikong Island is here to visit." The great elder of the Holy Clan rushed in and said to the Gray-robed Ancestor.
The current clan leader Shengtian
Ze is healing his wounds and will not come out to preside over the short term. The previous clan leader, Sheng Tianlong, has broken into the quasi-saint. According to the rules of the saint clan, the quasi-saint can no longer serve as the sect leader, so Sheng Tianlong has become the new Grand Secretary.
The Gray-robed Ancestor and the two of them also became the new Grand Master. Sheng Tianlong and others had to adapt to the current Holy Clan, so they were not responsible for any affairs for the time being, so the Gray-robed Ancestor could only temporarily take charge of all the current matters of the Holy Clan as the clan leader.
"Why don't you ask the Lord of Jikong Island to come in quickly." The old ancestor of gray robe couldn't help but say.
"yes."
The great elder of the Holy Clan quickly flew out, and a moment later he led the Lord of Jikong Island, Xuan Youyue and others into the East Heaven Hall.
"See the Great Ancestor."
Xuan Youyue and others bowed to salute, knowing that the current gray-robed ancestor is a quasi-saint, and after joining forces with the white-haired ancestor, the two of them had enough combat power to crush the other quasi-saints.
"Big Ancestor!" The Lord of Jikong Island bowed slightly.
"Last time after parting at the God Tomb, I didn't hear any news about you, Lord Jikong Island. I also sent someone to check it out. I only felt relieved after I learned that you had safely withdrawn from the God Tomb." The old ancestor of gray robe said with a smile.
"The trip to the God Tomb is indeed extremely dangerous. Fortunately, we escaped in time, otherwise we might have died. I heard that many people fell in the God Tomb, and even the powerful saints fell in it. Fortunately, we all escaped in time." The Lord of Jikong Island couldn't help but sigh.
"The trip to the God's Tomb has ended, but external affairs cannot be ended..." The old ancestor of gray robe said helplessly.
"The Holy Clan is reorganized, and there are naturally many affairs. However, the strength of the Holy Clan is far beyond the past. We are happy to see the strength of the Holy Clan." The Lord of Jikong said with a smile. He couldn't help but secretly glad that he had chosen the right choice and stood on the side of the Holy Clan.
If it was the original station
If you are in the Sacred Sect, I am afraid that even if Jikong Island is not destroyed, it will be not far from being destroyed.
After all, Jikong Island and the Dragon Valley, there are also Jiuxiao Tower. Jikong Island has not joined the Alliance of Random Cultivators, but there is no protection for the Alliance of Random Cultivators.
"Yes, it's a good thing for the Holy Clan to become strong, and it doesn't matter no matter how many things are." The old ancestor of gray robe nodded slightly.
The Lord of Jikong Island was about to say something, suddenly a burst of air burst out from outside, and then a scream came. Four Holy Tribe guards were shocked into the main hall.
The old ancestor of gray robe quickly took action and intercepted the holy guards who were knocked away. Even so, they were still injured.
"Who is causing trouble for my holy clan?" The old ancestor of gray robe said angrily, staring outside.
At the same time, the Lord of Jikong Island felt the same powerful aura, which was the aura of the quasi-saint, but this aura was quite strange.
"It's fine if your holy clan doesn't come out to greet you, but you dare to say you want to inform me. Could it be that you don't take our Qiange Palace seriously?" An arrogant voice came.
The Eternal Palace Messenger...
The expressions of the old ancestor of the gray robe and the master of Jikong Island changed slightly. The two couldn't help but look at each other, and then slowly looked away.
As quasi-saints, they did not know the existence of the Qianqiu Temple, especially the Gray-robed Ancestor, who is not unfamiliar with the Qianqiu Temple.
As a holy clan of ancient forces, he naturally had dealt with the Qianqiu Temple, and it was not once or twice.
But three thousand years ago, after the Qiangu Temple expelled the Holy Clan, the Holy Clan never had any contact with the Qiangu Temple again, and never even saw the people from Qiangu Temple again.
At the entrance of the East Heaven Palace, a group of people walked in.
The leader was a young man wearing a black jade crown and a black jade martial robe. He saw that the black jade crown and the black jade martial robe had powerful weapon patterns, which was an extremely rare set of quasi-divine artifacts.
There is a quasi-artifact
There are also one set of items, especially one set of quasi-artifacts, which are much more valuable than one.
Beside the young man, an old woman was followed.
The old woman was filled with a terrifying aura, which was the aura of a quasi-saint. However, the old woman's face was deep and she didn't seem to like this place.
"Your Majesty the Envoy is here, and my holy clan will naturally welcome you." The old ancestor of gray robe hurriedly greeted him.
The strongest forces among the six realms of the extreme south are the Qianqi Temple and the Tianchuang Tian Alliance. Both of them are in half of the sky, and there are Saints on both sides, and there are more than one Saints on their own.
"Is this your holy clan welcome attitude?" The young man in a black jade martial robe glanced at the old ancestor of gray robe indifferently.
Xuan Youyue, who was standing beside her, looked heavy. This guy is too presumptuous. This is a saint clan. Do you really think it is his own family?
"The messenger did not inform you in advance. If you inform me in advance, our holy clan will definitely welcome you." The old ancestor of gray robe said quickly.
"I need to notify me in advance when I arrive? You have so many people in the Holy Clan, can't you notice it in advance? No one knows that I am here? Do you saint clan do not welcome me? If you don't welcome me, then the envoy will tell the Lord of the Holy Hall when he returns that the Holy Clan does not welcome our eternal temple." The man in the black jade robe said with a narrow eyes.
Hearing these threatening words, Xuan Youyue and others' cheeks twitched slightly. This guy was not just being presumptuous, he was simply bullying others by his identity.
"I wonder what happened to you, the messenger, to come to my holy clan?"
The Gray-robed Ancestor curled his smile. If his friend came, he would definitely be entertained happily. However, the man in the black jade martial arts robe came to suppress others because of his identity as an envoy of the Eternal Palace. Even if the Gray-robed Ancestor is well-educated, he will inevitably be angry.
"Don't you think that the Holy Clan has a few more quasi-saints, so you won't take our Qianqiu Palace seriously? Or is it that the Holy Clan's wings are hard, and even my Qianqiu Palace can be ignored?" The face of the man in the black jade robe sank on the spot.
Chapter completed!