Chapter 1268: Tianxuan goes to Shenzhou, Qingdu City!

On the Xuanxiao Continent, Tianxuan is on the Shenzhou, Qingducheng.
Nine rounds of scorching sun hung in the air, there were immortal birds coming in and out of Xiayun, swallowing colorful light, and some monsters roaring in the mountains and forests, shaking their spiritual power.
It's summer in the Xuanxiao Continent. More than eight hours of the twelve hours a day are burned by the blazing sun, and only less than four hours are illuminated by the lunar yin, causing the continent to cool down.
Qingducheng was once the last city in the Tianxuan Shang Shenzhou, but because ten thousand years ago, a generation of supreme demon emperor Zhang Ziling built the Nine Profound Heaven Demon Palace in Qingducheng, making Qingducheng the number one giant in Tianxuan Shang Shenzhou. city.
Become the top cultivation holy land of the entire Xuanxiao Continent.
Now it has been nearly six thousand years since the Devil Emperor broke through the air. After a war 3,000 years ago, more than half of the population died in Qingdu City, and a large number of people fled from Qingdu, causing Qingdu to collapse.
After three thousand years of stagnation, Qingdu City has become a small city again, with a heroic and lonely atmosphere.
And the magic palace that was once a giant of the Xuanxiao mainland was also hit hard in the war three thousand years ago. In addition, the top powers intentionally or unintentionally suppressed it. Now it has become a second-rate power and is in the Qingdu city. Dealing aggressively.
Whenever the people of Qingdu saw the still magnificent mountain gate of the Demon Palace, they would often sigh, feeling that it was difficult for Qing to enter the grand scene when thousands of people came to the court.
Today's Qingdu has become somewhat depressed.
Although the Demon Palace is still considered the top three major sect in Qingdu City, many of the children of Qingdu City want to worship the Demon Palace.
However, the Devil's Palace was much worse than when the Devil Emperor was alive more than five thousand years ago.
Even the Qingdu Sword Sect that was once allocated to the Demon Palace for mining, is now firmly seated as the boss of the Qingdu City, firmly pressing the Demon Palace.
Many imperial arts forbidden in the Demon Palace were taken by the Qingdu Sword Sect.
Whenever people see the red-faced disciples of the Demon Palace and the Qingdu Sword Sect disciples, they can't help but sigh and sigh.
Once upon a time, the devil's disciples walked outside, and even the saints had to be kind to them and didn't dare to neglect.
Today, the disciples of the small sect in a small corner can dominate in front of the disciples of the magic palace.
The magic palace rises too fast, but it also falls too fast.
People in Qingdu can only sigh, they have experienced brilliance.
In Qingdu City, there is a restaurant not far from the gate of Mogong Mountain.
On the second floor of the restaurant, Zhang Ziling was drinking alone, and from time to time he looked out of the restaurant, where he could see the entrance of the Demon Palace Mountain Gate.
Men are quite depressed.
Once, even the saints had to knock 3,300 heads outside the mountain gate if they wanted to step there.
now……
Zhang Ziling just saw a wild cat rushing into the gate of the magic palace.
"It's already decayed like this..." Zhang Ziling drank the sake in the glass, sighing.
It has been three days since Zhang Ziling returned to the Xuanxiao Continent, and when he took advantage of the space origin to jump, everything went smoothly. Aside from almost consuming the power of the space avenue origin, nothing happened.
Zhang Ziling originally thought that there would be something unexpected in the process of returning to the Xuanxiao Continent, but fortunately, the channel built by the origin of the space avenue was still solid, and the group returned safely to the Xuanxiao Continent.
As soon as Xuan Xiao and Shi Huang arrived in Xuanxiao Continent, they couldn't bear their emotions. After hurriedly bidding farewell to Zhang Ziling, they parted ways.
And Izanami also wanted to take a good stroll around this vast world. After taking Zhang Ziling's communication talisman, he went to travel around with a few magic soldiers.
At that time, Zhang Ziling and the others landed on the Profound Sky Continent where the Heavenly Sage Upper Divine State was adjacent to the Profound Heaven Upper Divine State. It was also the top state of the Profound Heaven Continent.
Even if the saint wants to fly across a large state, it takes a long time.
Zhang Ziling has basically been on his way for the past three days, and has only recently returned to Qingdu City.
Zhang Ziling was also very embarrassed when he saw that the once giant city had not been completed.
When Zhang Ziling was stunned, the conversation from the table attracted Zhang Ziling's attention.
"Xiao Mo, tomorrow is the day when the various sects recruit disciples, have you memorized the foundation of cultivation?" The middle-aged man at the table asked the twelve-year-old boy next to him.
"I have already remembered that the melon is so ripe." The young man patted his chest confidently, "Any cultivator starts by gathering energy, then condenses in the spiritual palace, then Nirvana, opens the heavenly palace, first enters Zhenwu, and turns from Wu to sage. Take great luck and become emperor!"
"There are eight realms in the cultivation realm: Xiantian, Qi Gathering, Ning Palace, Nirvana, Tiangong, Zhenwu, Sage, and Great Emperor. Among them, there are nine small realms. The improvement of each small realm is extremely difficult, especially the Ning Gong, which prevents The pride of countless heavens."
"And those strong men who can conquer the world and become the emperor and holy, the whole era is very few, mortals can't catch the dust." The young man turned his back to the realm of cultivation, his eyes flashed, "Becoming a great emperor is the overlord of this era, no one can rival. !"
"You are probably right. Martial artist practice is in these eight realms, but you are still a little negligent." The middle-aged man closed the folding fan and knocked on the young man's head.
"Daddy, you're just telling me, where did I neglect?" The young man held his head and said aggrieved.
He believed he was right.
"The emperor is indeed the top powerhouse in the Xuanxiao Continent, and there are not many in an era. Even those sacred gods and demons who have spent their entire lives and spent countless resources can only get stuck in the real martial realm or the saint realm. No one can go any further. In these ten thousand years, no one has ever ascended to the emperor in Xuanxiao Continent."
"Yeah! The great emperor is invincible in the world, how can it be so easy to break through?" The young man said proudly, thinking that he was right.
"You are wrong about Xiao Mo, the emperor is not invincible." The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of sorrow.
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the young man opened his small mouth in surprise with a look of disbelief, and muttered: "Daddy, you, you mean...above the emperor, there is a stronger existence? How is this possible? ?"
"The great emperor pushes the past and the present horizontally, and his courage is better than the sky, he can collapse the ground with his feet, and the prosperous world can be wiped out between the bullets. How can there be people on that?"
"Nothing is impossible." The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, and sighed heavily. "You are good at school on weekdays. You don't know that such an important person, so how can you worship in the magic palace?"
"That person? Who is it? Is he stronger than the emperor? What does it have to do with the magic palace?" The boy asked a series of questions.
"Isn't the strongest sect in Qingdu City, Qingdu Sword School? Why should I worship the Demon Palace?"
"Xiao Mo, you don't understand. That person... is the myth of our Xuanxiao Continent, an unprecedented myth." The middle-aged man sighed heavily and said: "Ten thousand years ago, a peerless evildoer named Zhang Ziling Emperor Deng, he is also the first powerhouse in Xuanxiao Continent to proclaim the emperor in nearly 100,000 years."
"The world calls him... the Devil Emperor." At this point, the middle-aged man's eyes burst with excitement, as if he had returned to the time ten thousand years ago and witnessed the peerless heroic appearance of the Devil Emperor Zhang Ziling.
When the middle-aged man exited this sentence, the movements of the people in the second-floor restaurant were slightly stagnant, and stopped to look at the middle-aged man.
The restaurant, which was still lively, suddenly became quiet.
Zhang Ziling was the only one who was drinking alone by the window. It seemed that these had nothing to do with him.
"The Devil? Is he a villain?" the boy continued to ask.
"No, the Devil Emperor is not a villain. Compared to other great emperors...the Devil Emperor has done much more to the mainland."
"Then why do people call him the Devil Emperor?"
"Because..." The expression on the middle-aged man's face also became solemn, and his eyes were full of respect, "When the Devil Emperor became the emperor, he killed a great emperor."
"That was also the first great emperor to fall since the era of the Xuanxiao Continent."