Terran Guardian

"If he wants to fight, let him fight!"

The python emperor put his hands behind his hands and smiled. When he looked ahead, his eyes seemed to have infinite charm revealed.

The elder looked puzzled: "The Python Emperor thinks Ziyun Sheng can win?"

"Hard to say."

The python emperor shook his head slightly: "Whether he can win depends on his strength. Sometimes potential is not the same as strength. If he can directly suppress the saints of each peak, then naturally no one can question the decision of the temple.

If he failed, there would be no need for the temple to invest too much in him. "

indeed.

Unparalleled genius is very rare.

But the problem is that a genius who has not grown up is no different from a waste.

If Ziyun Sheng only got some opportunities and his heart expanded to such a state, it can only mean that the other party's character is not good.

This way.

Even if you really have outstanding potential, you won't be able to go very far in the future if your character is not good enough.

It is a waste of time to cultivate such geniuses.

so.

The python emperor had no intention of intervening.

In his opinion, there are only two ways before Ziyun Saint, either to defeat all the Saint Sons, become the No. 1 Saint Son, and then get the Holy Land to focus on cultivation.

Either that or he would be defeated miserably at the hands of the saint sons of each peak, and everything would be restored to its original state.

"I hope you won't disappoint me!"

The python emperor's eyes were filled with sparkle.

It's not easy to create a peerless genius, and he doesn't want the other person to really be a waste.

…

"Has the news gotten out?"

In the Shenfeng Villa, Shen Changqing asked lightly.

Ziyun Yuanlong lowered his head and replied: "Holy Son, the news has spread to the ears of all peaks. Not only that, this news has been completely leaked out and has been known to all the monks in the Holy Land."

When he said this, he looked a little hesitant, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Shen Changqing glanced at the other party with a calm expression.

Ziyun Yuanlong said: "My subordinates have something unclear. The Holy Son is now openly inviting the Holy Sons from all peaks to fight. If something goes wrong, wouldn't it mean that he will cut off his retreat..."

This sentence.

He has been holding it in his heart for a long time, but he has never dared to say it out loud.

"error?"

Shen Changqing smiled indifferently, completely not taking the saints of the peaks into consideration.

"There is only one outcome of this battle, and that is for this Holy Son to suppress the other Holy Sons of the Thirteen Peaks. Apart from that, there is no second outcome, and naturally there is no wrong statement."

If you don't have enough strength, you will have all kinds of worries.

But with his strength, not to mention the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks, even all the God-Kings of the huge Ziyun Clan combined would be sure to defeat them all with one hand.

In this case, there is no need to worry.

joke.

If you have to think about a way out when dealing with some mere god-level monks, then you should stop talking about revitalizing the human race and just go home and sleep.

Hearing Shen Changqing's confident words, Ziyun Yuanlong was shocked.

He felt it.

When this holy son of my own went out, he seemed to be a little different from before. He became more confident than before, and there seemed to be a vague power in his words and deeds.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this so much, just do your best and do your best."

Shen Changqing waved his hand and asked Ziyun Yuanlong to retreat.

The monks of Ziyun Saint Son now probably think that he is in seclusion in full force to prepare for the next battle.

However.

Shen Changqing didn't take those so-called saints seriously at all.

Looking at Ziyun Yuanlong's leaving figure, his thoughts drifted to other places.

"After becoming the First Holy Son this time, my status in Ziyun Holy Land will be greatly improved. Then I will have greater authority to do other things!"

As the First Holy Son, you can basically get the clan's full training.

Shen Changqing knows very well that forces like the Ziyun Clan have various vassal races underneath them.

Most of these vassal races are not very powerful and have a certain background. Because of this, they are qualified to be accepted by the Ziyun clan.

He's almost figured it out.

As long as he becomes the First Holy Son, and then finds out the specific information of those races, he can pass it on to the Imperial Court, and then cooperate with the power of the Imperial Court to eliminate these races one by one.

By then.

The problem of lack of resources in the imperial court can be solved.

Of course.

It is impossible for him to do this kind of thing himself, otherwise he will risk being exposed.

But with their own secret cover, the Ziyun clan would definitely not be able to detect it right away.

"With Mo Zijin's strength and the cooperation with the other monks in the imperial court, it won't be a big problem to take down a weak clan." Shen Changqing thought to himself.

Suddenly.

There was a faint fluctuation of spiritual thoughts.

His expression was slightly startled, and the next moment, he stood up and left, heading towards the main peak hall.

…

Inside the palace.

Ziyunluo was already sitting there waiting.

"Master!"

Shen Changqing came in from outside and immediately bowed.

Ziyunluo's face was expressionless and he said indifferently: "I heard that you are going to invite the saints from all peaks to fight in three days. Is this happening?"

"Exactly." Shen Changqing nodded calmly.

He had already guessed this when the other party wanted to see him.

As soon as the words fell, a tyrannical momentum burst out.

Ziyunluo looked furious: "Confused, even if you obtained the divine liquid and were promoted to a true genius, you have not been able to truly develop your potential to the limit. It is too risky to challenge the saints of various peaks now.

If you win, forget it, but if you lose, where will the face of my divine peak be! "

"in addition."

"The Holy Temple has now allocated resources to you. You can take advantage of this advantage to widen the gap with other Holy Sons in the next few years. When the Holy Conference is held, you can then show your strength and suppress the Holy Sons of the various peaks to reach the summit. First."

He was really angry.

I thought that after the other party obtained the divine liquid, he would concentrate on training and wait for his strength to improve in the future before he could show off his talents.

But what I didn't expect was that just a few days after returning, the other party had already openly invited the saints from all peaks to fight, which completely exceeded my expectations.

However.

What really made Ziyunluo feel angry was not that Shen Changqing invited the saints of various peaks to fight, but that he was the last to know that the other party had done such a thing.

If this news hadn't spread throughout Ziyun Holy Land, he would still have been kept in the dark.

Face scolding.

Shen Changqing looked calm and smiled slightly: "Master, you can rest assured that the disciple not only got the divine liquid from the ancient ruins, but also got some elixirs for tempering the body.

Nowadays, the strength of the disciples is no longer comparable to that of the past. In my eyes, the saints of the various peaks are equal to chickens and dogs, and can be easily suppressed. "

"Do you really have such confidence?" Ziyunluo looked stunned.

"That's natural."

Shen Changqing put his hands behind his hands and smiled, looking directly at the person in front of him: "Besides, now that the temple is tilting its resources towards me, I am afraid that all the peaks are uneasy. Rather than letting them secretly cause trouble, it is better to let them understand the gap between them and me.

The disciple's actions are also to prevent the Divine Peak from causing other peaks to gossip, and also to let other monks in the Holy Land understand that our Divine Peak is the number one peak among all the peaks. "

"If you have such confidence, that's the best!"

Ziyunluo took a deep look, and his expression softened a bit.

"Three days will pass quickly. If you need anything, just tell me, as long as the divine peak can provide it, I will never refuse.

After all, you have already let your words out, and it is too late to regret it now. "

"Master, don't worry. Disciple knows what's going on."

"That would be best. In addition, the temple will definitely pay attention to this matter. If you lose, the original resource tilt given by the temple may not continue.

So this battle is related to your future, so don't take it lightly. "

Ziyunluo warned, and after finishing speaking, he waved his hand.

"Okay, you should go back and adjust your condition first."

"Disciple, resign!"

Shen Changqing bowed and left.

In the empty palace, only Ziyunluo was sitting there alone, and the atmosphere instantly became dull.

I don't know how much time passed before a low voice slowly sounded.

"It seems that this disciple of mine is a little different. His trip to the ancient ruins has given him a lot of confidence. In that case, let me take a look at what level your strength has reached!"

There was a strange light in his eyes.

Until now, when this disciple came back from the ancient ruins, everything he did was different from before.

In the past, the other party would never dare to act so calmly in front of him.

That feeling.

This made Ziyunluo feel very unhappy.

but.

He did not doubt the true identity of Ziyun Sheng. After all, if the other party was really going to be taken away by a strong man, it would be impossible for him to hide it from his eyes.

Moreover, even if he could hide it from his own eyes, he definitely couldn't hide it from the python emperor's eyes.

so.

Ziyun Sheng himself has no problem.

The reason for such changes, in Ziyunluo's opinion, is that the other party probably got an opportunity in the ancient ruins, which increased his own strength, which led to a great increase in confidence.

If explained this way, it makes perfect sense.

"Excellent genius!"

Thinking of what the python emperor said to him before, Ziyunluo's face moved slightly.

The so-called peerless genius is more powerful than ordinary geniuses.

Even he has never really seen what a peerless genius is.

But judging from the attitude of the temple and the importance that the Python Emperor attaches to, the peerless genius is definitely extraordinary. The battle at the Holy War Platform three days later will give him a glimpse of the true combat power of the so-called peerless genius.

"I hope you won't disappoint me!"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ziyunluo's mouth.

The next moment.

He had already disappeared into the hall.

the other side.

After leaving the main hall, Shen Changqing did not go back to his own courtyard, but went to the Purple Cloud Holy Land where the martial arts and magical powers were stored, hoping to learn more about it.

soon.

Three days passed quietly.