Chapter 128 Why is the Immortal Palace gone? Where are they?
Chapter 128 Why is the Immortal Palace gone? Where are they?
It was hard for everyone to imagine the hunting by several powerful races and the targeting by the descendants of the forbidden area.
How can a young person survive in such a harsh environment?
Now Jiang Heng did it.
"This kid actually came out? How can he come out so calmly?"
"Hmph, I guess he's the last one to survive."
"When the genius of our clan comes out, he will tell the whole story and make Jiang Heng feel ashamed."
"Damn it! This kid made me lose a plant of Nine-Leaf Wind Spirit Grass!"
For a moment, many powerful people present were indescribably shocked that Jiang Heng could come out safely.
All eyes were fixed on the gate of Yunshui Fairy Palace, expecting the genius of their clan to arrive with the "Tao Seed" as the king.
"Jiang Heng."
In the crowd, a girl in a blue dress with an angelic face saw Jiang Heng step out.
She no longer cared about being dignified and rushed towards Jiang Heng, who was dressed in black.
"thump--"
She threw herself into Jiang Heng's arms and said, "I'm scared."
Mu Wanyun choked up.
"Don't be afraid."
Jiang Heng chuckled and gently stroked the girl's head: "Yes, I promise to give you my life seed."
Jiang Heng raised his index finger as he spoke and constructed a "life seed."
Based on the "Heavenly Dao Seed," he can now construct any Dao Seed at will.
To put it bluntly!
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is now at the "Great Saint Realm," although he has some shortcomings.
But.
There are also many advantages.
"What is this?" Mu Wanyun looked at Jiang Heng distressedly: "It's unnecessary."
"You've suffered a lot for 'it,' right?"
Mu Wanyun was touched.
She didn't expect that Jiang Heng would actually do what he said casually.
We also know that the fight for this "seed of life" will inevitably result in rivers of blood. This seed is recognized as a "spare" seed.
Regardless of race or the way they practice, the life forms are very compatible. "Fortunately, it shouldn't be too difficult."
Jiang Heng recalled everything that happened in Yunshui Fairy Palace. Although the process was a bit tortuous, it was actually not too difficult.
After beating the first level, the subsequent levels are actually not difficult.
Gu Fuzi, Bai Tutian, plus tens of thousands of geniuses, are indeed too much.
"Jiang Xiaoyou"
Just as Jiang Heng was gently stroking Mu Wanyun's black hair, a dignified and beautiful woman slowly walked over and gave Jiang Heng a kind smile.
"senior."
Jiang Heng let go of Mu Wanyun and nodded to the beautiful woman.
He recognized it.
This is Mu Wanyun's mother.
In her previous life, like Mu Wanyun, she chose to support him firmly and was a woman with a pure and kind heart.
"Thank you for your 'Life Seed,' but I'm afraid your appearance has angered many people."
After Mu Qiuhan nodded seriously to Jiang Heng, she showed an expression that seemed like a smile.
Then, her beautiful eyes glanced around.
The shocked faces of the "quasi-emperors"!
"Fury?"
Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Qiuhan with some curiosity.
Why are these people so angry when the cards haven't been revealed yet?
What happened?
Jiang Heng was very curious about this.
"You have offended a lot of people and opened a big plate. I hope you can't walk out alive."
"Fellow Daoist Jiujianxian and I will take over and hope that you can come out alive."
Mu Qiuhan covered her mouth and chuckled softly, then told Yu Jiangheng the whole story.
This startled Jiang Heng, and he looked around in surprise.
When he saw the quasi-emperor of the White Tiger clan, the quasi-emperor of the Golden-winged Roc clan, and the quasi-emperors of many other races looking at him angrily.
He licked his lips and gave a playful smile.
Did these people place bets? They
are so surprised now, won't they be furious when the door closes later?
Interesting.
"Jiang Heng, come here and be interrogated." Just as Jiang Heng was pondering, the quasi-emperor of the White Tiger clan bared his fangs and spoke fiercely.
The voice caused silence all around.
No one tried to stop him; after all, Jiang Heng made everyone lose "money."
"Humph, you're looking for trouble with the younger generation because you lost the bet?"
Just as Jiang Heng raised his eyes with an unhappy expression, a figure in blue clothes dropped from the sky and stood in front of him in a dashing manner. It was the Drunken Swordsman.
He looked proudly at the quasi-emperor of the White Tiger clan.
"I am a quasi-emperor. It is his gift to summon a junior. Is there any problem?"
"Drunken Sword Immortal?"
The White Tiger Quasi-Emperor held his head high with a majestic demeanor, refusing to back down at all. His huge Dharma image and the grim shadow of a white tiger stared at the Drunken Sword Immortal with a fierce look.
The sword's energy was everywhere and was about to explode.
All around, a strong aura instantly locked onto the Drunken Swordsman: "Daoyou, why do you have to hurt the harmony among us just for an ant?"
The one who spoke was the Dharma image from Piaomiao Holy Land.
"Emperor Linghu!"
"Golden Peng Quasi-Emperor!"
Looking at the auras locking onto him from all sides, the Drunken Swordsman's face darkened: "Are you guys forcing me?"
"Have you ever seen a disciple of my Heavenly Sword Sect retreat even half a step?"
"Sword coming——"
The Drunken Swordsman let out a long roar, and a simple iron sword cut through the sky and instantly came to his side.
He held the sword in his right hand and looked at the opposite side indifferently. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Heng raised his hand to interrupt him: "Senior, if he wants to ask, let him ask."
"No problem—"
Jiang Heng smiled at the Drunken Swordsman, then walked forward and looked at the Quasi-Emperors curiously: "Everyone, what do you want to ask?"
"Speak out what you know."
At the moment, he was most looking forward to counting these people since the other party had come to him.
Well, let's take a look.
"Hmph, how did you escape the pursuit of the genius of my clan?" Quasi-Emperor Baihu was very curious.
There are more than one or two people targeting Jiang Heng.
"Hunting?"
Jiang Heng pursed his lips and looked at the many Quasi-Emperors with ease: "Sorry, no one is chasing me."
He didn't lie about this.
Hunters hunt prey; when will the prey turn to be hunted?
"What?"
Many quasi-emperors were startled and looked at Jiang Heng in confusion.
No pursuit?
This is impossible.
What on earth were those people doing?
Not to mention the White Tiger Clan and Piaomiao Holy Land, let's just talk about the "Ancient Royal Family" in the restricted area. Jiang Heng controlled the "Immunity of Mana." Given this family's domineering nature, why didn't they kill Jiang Heng and end his life?
But the answer is no!
Jiang Heng's attitude was very calm, and they could sense he was not lying!
"snort"
This answer made the White Tiger Quasi-Emperor snort coldly. He stopped questioning and turned to look at the huge Yunshui Fairy Palace in the sky: "Hmph, wait until the geniuses come out, and then we'll know if what you said is a lie or not!"
Many quasi-emperors recognized his words!
Calculating the time, it's almost time for everyone to go out.
As time goes by, the sun sets, the stars hang in the night sky, and the morning light breaks the sky.
When dawn arrived, a group of disciples from the Tianjian Sect came out with great joy.
There is no one anymore.
Yunshui Fairy Palace disappeared completely!
Everyone.
The eighth realm celestial prodigies, quasi-saints, saints, or even all the quasi-emperors present stared at Jiang Heng with wide eyes, shocked: "Why is the Immortal Palace gone?"
"Where are they?"
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