Chapter 1912: Ailanthus

In the age of the fairy palace, the supreme immortal emperor sat on the fairy palace, ruled the world, and coerced the three realms.
Under the Immortal Emperor's seat, not only the four imperial princes suppressed the heaven and the earth, but also the number of the immortal saints who were listed in the immortal class on the top of the High Heaven Palace.
The whole world is really too big, even the people of the immortal saints possess countless times of the consciousness and thoughts of ordinary monks, and they need to spend a lot of energy to manage them, not to mention the supreme immortal emperor that everyone looks up to. .
Therefore, under the immortal emperor, Guangguang has a hundred and eight writers.
They are responsible for delivering the decree issued by the emperor and drafting the rules of the sky. At the same time, not every immortal official who writes can be remembered by the two princes Zhongtian and Gouchen.
"If it weren't for the writer who was the last to send the news, I wouldn't really have such a deep impression."
Outside the Nanxian Gate, the voice of the Lord Zhongtian was unpredictable, making people unable to hear too many emotions. Then he turned his head slightly and looked at the half-open Nanxian Gate behind him, and the voice continued:
"The immortal emperor cultivated as Qitian, and he had a foreboding the arrival of the Heavenly Slaying Tribulation, so he was ready to lay down his backhands and let the immortal sage prepare early to preserve his true spirit. As the four imperial kings of the heavens, we should have been the first. Group people who learned the news.
"Over the years, this monarch has been wondering, as the secret of the killing, who can know in advance than us, and more importantly, be able to know the arrangement of you and me."
After the faint voice came out from the mouth of the Great Sovereign Zhongtian, the vast majesty appeared in his purple eyes, and then the voice sounded again:
"And if this news is leaked between the Emperor Xian and us, there is only one possibility."
"How dare to write, little official?"
As soon as Maharaja Zhongtian’s words fell, Maharaja Gouchen’s roar rolled out, and the latter’s roar was filled with infinite anger.
The immortal palace rules the heavens, not only extremely powerful, but also the hierarchies among the immortal positions are strict and insurmountable.
In other words, once the penman peeped at the emperor's decree, it was a felony among the felony, and he would be drawn out of his soul and tortured for thousands of years!
Outside Nanxianmen, accompanied by the roar of Maharaja Goochen, the void in this outer sky shattered directly to the naked eye, while the cracks spread out, and then the infinite starlight suddenly appeared, condensing into a group of figures.
The figures condensed at this time are no longer the god-pillar immortals who used to dance in the celestial robe, but the heavenly soldiers and geniuses wearing star armor. Each heavenly soldier and genius contains incomparable divine power and power. The air of killing.
"Gouchen, don't be impulsive!"
Faced with the situation of Maharaja Gouchen with such a large force, Maharaja Zhongtian turned his head and directly raised his hand to stop him, and the voice continued:
"When this person was at the end of the day, he dared to steal the Immortal Emperor's decree so that he would not be discovered. He is not an ordinary person. None of this is as simple as you think."
Speaking of this, the Great Lord Zhongtian waved his hand so that a purple gas barrier was placed outside the Nanxian Gate, raising a lot of voice, and it sounded again:
"Your true spirit has only been awakened for a short time. It is still unclear about the current situation in the world. This holy court has been laid out for thousands of years and has stretched its hands into all the big forces, secretly manipulating the world.
"From the situation of Qinghua and Changsheng, you can know that this writer is not unprepared, so you and I have to think long-term."
After the voice fell, the Zhongtian army stared in front of him, and went one step towards Nanxianmen, shook his head very solemnly, and said again:
"This monarch has not done nothing in recent years. He has already explored the internal organization of the holy court and arranged some means at the same time.
"A few years ago, a central Shangguo major repairer at the bottom blasted open the immortal gate, and rushed into the High Heaven Hall with the holy priest, and the holy priest closed the palace until this point.
"In the meantime, the power center of the entire holy court, under the operation of this monarch, was replaced by a radical main warrior faction. Now the expansion of the battle below and the intensification of the conflicts between the major forces in the entire Supreme Profound Land are also caused by From here."
Speaking of this, the Great Lord Zhongtian raised his hand and pointed to the Tangdu battlefield where the light of supernatural powers flickered violently below, and the ethereal voice continued to sound:
"Gou Chen, as you said, the secret of heaven is gloomy, and everything is not that simple, so you need to be patient, and then let Ben Jun figure out the twists and turns behind this.
"The times have changed, and you must accept the fact that the fairy palace has collapsed, and the immortal emperor has not been able to turn the tide, the killing of the heavens is the killing of the heavens!"
The words of Maharaja Zhongtian, the word Zhuji, although still ethereal, but let Maharaja Goochen, who was surging, stopped his step forward, and then the latter stood with his hand in place, although he didn't say a word. , But the starlight around the body is gradually disappearing.
The extinguished starlight indicates that King Gouchen has gradually pressed his boiling intent to kill. At the same time, outside the Nanxian Gate, the voice of King Zhongtian continued to sound:
"You should be able to perceive that in today's chaotic world, the existence of you and me is, to Dadao, just some mice that have survived secretly.
"Because of the existence of the ruins of the fairy palace in this place, the Dao will not be too close, but once too much movement is made, it will still attract Dao's attention."
After the words were finished, a stronger purple gas began to emerge outside the Nanxian Gate, and then the gaze of the Lord Zhongtian stared at the Lord Gouchen in front of him, and his voice sounded again:
"In your state, if you are caught by the avenue, I'm afraid it will be bad, so don't be impulsive, because this era has really changed."
After this word came out, the platform outside Nanxianmen fell into deep silence again, and then Maharaja Goochen who took all his breath back into his body, raised his eyes, and slowly said:
"Zhongtian, you were the eldest among the four imperial princes, so this matter, this lord listens to you."
After he finished speaking, Maharaja Gouchen withdrew all his momentum, withdrew his duo eyes, and the voice continued:
"So next, what needs to be done?"
"Restore the true spirit, and at the same time awaken Qinghua and Changsheng, the dying true spirits."
These two points, the Great Lord Zhongtian said categorically, and then he raised his hand again and waved forward, the billowing purple air converged inward, converging into two young figures.
Both of these two figures have flower-like appearances, their faces are exquisite and perfect, and between the eyebrows and eyes, they seem to contain the best looks in the world.
One of them has short emerald green hair, heroic eyes, sword eyebrows and stars, while the other has snowy skin, crystal clear, just like the most flawless white jade.
And if there are taboos from the Great Xiaxia Huijun or Night Dire Division here, they will definitely be able to call out the names of these two directly.
Qingzhishang Guoshumei, the eldest lady, Qing Tian.
Xue Mei is on the Crown Prince, the little princess Han Wenxing.