Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

This piece of space seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands. When he opened his eyes again, the valley had disappeared, replaced by a magnificent hall.

Looking forward, a string of sword-shaped liquid droplets like a crystal curtain is suspended in the void. The torrential spiritual energy continuously emanates from these sword-shaped liquid droplets, obviously these are not extraordinary things.

Around the string of objects, there are three groups of people standing.

The group was exactly Huang Yiqin and others who had conflicts in front of Wu's tomb before.

The other group is warriors wearing weird warrior robes. Chao Jiuyang whispered to Chu Jingtian that this group of people belonged to the Great Sun Dynasty, and the leader was the prince of the Great Sun Dynasty.

The last group is the big inner masters led by the prince of Xuanyun Dynasty.

Seeing that the person who suddenly barged in was actually Chu Jingtian, Huang Yiqin's expression froze, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. The people of the Great Sun Dynasty are also full of vigilance. Only the prince of the Xuanyun Dynasty nodded.

"Chu Jingtian, why are you here?"

Seeing Chu Jingtian who broke in Yoyo, Huang Yiqin asked in a deep voice. The three of them are vying for the crystal curtain, but because they are afraid of each other, no one dares to do it first, but who would have thought that Chu Jingtian, who is on the fourth side, will come in again.

"This is the Wu Tomb, if you can come, why can't I?" Chu Jingtian sneered.

He knew that his sudden appearance made the three parties quite afraid.

As he spoke, he looked at the string of crystal curtains.

"what?"

"Master Chu, do you recognize this thing?" Chao Jiuyang asked in a low voice, staring at Sanfang.

He is not like Chu Jingtian, he has already made up his mind, after leaving the Wu Tomb this time, he must stay away from the three dynasties of Dongsheng, Dari, and Xuanyun.

Otherwise, you don't even know how you died.

"This is the purest spiritual thought!" Chu Jingtian said with his hands behind his back, "It should be the master of the palace who plundered it from other cultivators."

Chao Jiuyang was shocked, "Spiritual thoughts are the foundation of a cultivator! If mana is gone, you can still gather together, but if you lose your spiritual thoughts, you will become an idiot!"

Cultivators have lost their divine sense,

It's like losing your soul.

Not to mention cultivators, it is the same for body refiners and qi refiners.

It's just that cultivators rely more on divine thoughts!

"Master Chu is right. The owner of this palace is the 'Heavenly Demon Taoist' seven hundred years ago, a cultivator at the level of a master of the fourth realm. When he was alive, he single-handedly stirred up the situation of dozens of dynasties , Countless strong men do not tremble for it."

"This 'Heavenly Demon Taoist' cultivates a method of cultivation from a demon sect. He can absorb the spiritual thoughts of other practitioners to speed up his cultivation."

At this time, Shen Yuhao, the crown prince of the Xuanyun Dynasty, nodded and said.

Seeing Chu Jingtian's eyes, he nodded again, obviously showing his goodwill.

Huang Yiqin snorted and did not speak, but the prince of the Great Sun Dynasty mocked:

"Anyone who can take on the title of master is a person of high morals and respect. Is this brat worthy of being called a master? It's just a boast!"

Chu Jingtian stared at the beads with his hands behind his back, and turned a deaf ear to the other party's words.

He has done countless things in his life, and there will always be some boring people who will jump out and think they have the truth. If he took care of every jumping clown, the people he killed in his previous life for more than a thousand years would probably fill up the sea.

'It seems that this is the last treasure of this palace...'

'Each of these beads of spiritual thoughts can create a strong man in the imperial god stage. If it is given to me, maybe I can also use this to rush to the master of Yushen and reach the level of second-level master. '

'But these three dynasties, I am afraid they will not give up these beads of divine thoughts so easily! '

A strong man in the god-controlling stage needs at least decades of training, and he must be a talented and intelligent generation. Swallowing one of these beads of spiritual thoughts can create a strong man of the gods. There are at least a hundred beads here, that is, more than a hundred strong men.

Who would be willing to give it away?

"Master Chu, let's go!" Chao Jiuyang regretted that he would not have followed Chu Jingtian in if he had known earlier.

"All right!"

Chu Jingtian pondered for a moment.

The palace is still very big, there is no need to offend the princes of the three dynasties at the same time for these beads.

And if he cultivates by himself, he only needs to retreat for three months at most to reach this state.

"Chu Jingtian, wait a minute!" At this moment, Huang Yiqin suddenly said.

"What are you doing?" Chu Jingtian stopped and glanced at him indifferently.

When Huang Yiqin was angry, the other party came and went as he wished, and he didn't pay attention to him as the prince. He suppressed his anger and said:

"You are a citizen of my Dongsheng Dynasty, shouldn't you help me at this time? If you snatch these beads for me, when I return to the Dongsheng Dynasty, I will definitely let my father reward you heavily!"

"Ha ha!"

Chu Jingtian sneered.

Was Huang Yiqin's head kicked by a donkey? How dare you order him? If it wasn't for failing to heal the old man's injuries, it would be inappropriate to have a conflict with the royal family, he would have attacked Huang Yiqin outside Wu's tomb.

"Is this infighting?"

Prince Da Ri frowned, and sneered in his heart.

Shen Yuhao was even more surprised. He had known for a long time that this young Master Chu had a weird personality and was always arrogant and domineering. But I didn't expect to be so arrogant and unruly.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Yiqin's face turned cold.

"I laugh at you as an idiot! Who told you that I belong to the Dongsheng Dynasty?" Chu Jingtian said flatly.

Huang Yiqin's face froze immediately, and it was only then that he realized that the opponent was a native of Dayan, and had nothing to do with the Dongsheng Dynasty.

After finishing speaking, Chu Jingtian put his hands behind his back, turned and left.

"Prince, should I keep him?"

A martial artist in black made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"You can kill him whenever you want, just grab these beads of spiritual thoughts first!" Huang Yiqin shook his head and said in a low voice.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his face froze suddenly.

I saw a huge aura coming from the depths of the palace, and the people who were stalemate looked over in dumbfounded. I saw a huge figure slowly flashing from the depths of the palace.

"This is?"

Everyone looked in astonishment.

I saw a huge snake-like creature appearing at the other end of the palace, with a huge unicorn growing on its head. And the opponent's body exudes a compelling aura.

This breath clearly belongs to the fourth realm!

"how come!"

Seeing this gigantic monster that suddenly appeared, everyone's complexions sank instantly, as if they had been petrified.

"It's really here! Flood Dragon Demon Envoy!"

On the contrary, Huang Yiqin showed a hint of joy.

(End of this chapter) Taixu Holy Ancestor