At present, several master-level martial saints, regardless of their identity, made Xiao Chen's various benefits, which made Xiao Chen really dazzled and turned his attention to Shui Lingling.

Shui Lingling smiled bitterly. She understood these people very well. She was so excited about seeing Tiaozi, but Xiao Chen was really not what they taught her.

Just as I was about to speak, a small hill-like flame fell from the sky, and a powerful aura squeezed over, making everyone feel difficult to breathe.

An invisible force swept across. Xiao Chen and Shui Lingling were the most unbearable. They had no ability to resist at all, and their bodies retreated uncontrollably toward the back.

boom!

The flames paused over a palace, and then quickly turned into a burly figure with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a national face, and a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing purple armor, which was full of brilliance, with flashing runes, and an extremely strong smell of blood on his body that had not dissipated. It was obvious that he had experienced a shocking battle before.

"See the Deputy Sect Master!"

Several people, including Elder Bai, bowed their heads and said respectfully.

It turns out that this middle-aged man is the deputy leader of Haotian Sect. No wonder he has such a strong aura. He is afraid that he has surpassed the master-level martial saint and is a quasi-emperor.

Xiao Chen lowered his head and secretly guessed in his heart that the reason why he did not guess that this person was Emperor Wu was just his intuition.

"You guys, don't make trouble. He is the person he likes to the sect leader, and I don't even have any ideas. Elder Bai, take people there, Black Mercury, I have solved the starry beasts there."

The middle-aged man with a national face said calmly, then his body flashed and turned into a fire and escaped into his palace.

As soon as this person left, the invisible pressure and momentum disappeared completely, which made everyone feel relieved.

"The deputy sect leader, his strength is becoming more and more unfathomable. There are several level five starry beasts on Black Mercury."

"It won't take long, I'm afraid I will become our Haotian Sect and the fourth Martial Emperor."

"This is nothing to say, it's just a pity that a good seedling was snatched away by the sect leader."

Several old men muttered a few words, looked at Xiao Chen with some reluctance and left one after another.

After saying a few words, Xiao Chen was a little puzzled. He looked up and looked at the starry sky above his head, and asked, "Senior Sister, are we still in Kunlun Realm now?"

Shui Lingling smiled and said, "Of course, it's still in Kunlun Realm, but it's not in Kunlun Great Six. We have already arrived at the starry sky. This is the base camp of our Haotian Sect in the starry sky, Haotianxing."

"You don't have to be surprised. From now on, you will know that the resources of Big 6 are limited, and only the resources of Starry Sky are infinite. Top sects will press their base camp in the Starry Sky."

Continue to move forward and fly for about half an hour. Shui Lingling and Xiao Chen stopped in front of a magnificent hall in the mountains.

On the platform in front of the hall, an old man with white eyebrows stood, looking amiable. It was Han Qinghe, the great elder of the inner sect of Haotian Sect.

“See the Great Elder.”

After the two of them landed, they bowed and bowed.

Han Qinghe raised his hand and smiled, looked at Xiao Chen carefully, and showed a very satisfied look in his eyes, saying, "Xiao Chen, you already know where this place is."

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I know, the senior sister has already told me."

"You are the first inner disciple to enter this place in a thousand years. You will understand how many benefits you have when you enter this place."

Han Qinghe said in a calm tone: "In one month, the battle of saints on the Tianjiao List will begin. This battle of saints is different from the past. It will not compete for rankings, but for quotas."

As soon as these words came out, even Shui Lingling became a little surprised and said, "What quota?"

Han Qinghe spoke out and said, "The Tianlu Divine Spring Pool in Kunlun Mountain is already full. The Wushen Palace has obtained ten places. Other demons, gods, ghosts, and corpse tribes have also been assigned a certain place."

Ao Jiao, who was in the fairy ring, heard the Tianlu Divine Spring and immediately shouted, "Xiao Chen, you must not miss that quota, you must win it."

Xiao Chen said in confusion: "Tianlu Divine Spring, what is it?"

"It's very complicated to explain. Let me put it simply. Kunlun Mountain is a holy mountain that existed in the Immortal Era. It is still the center of the entire Kunlun Realm and the origin of the Martial Era."

"There is a legendary immortal pool in the mountains, which is the current Tianlu Divine Spring Pond. Soak it in it to improve the roots and bones of a person, instantly turning a mediocre talent into a genius, and a genius into a peerless monster."

"In legend, warriors who soaked this spring water will definitely become Emperor Wu if nothing unexpected happens. Many facts have proved this. Except for those who soaked this spring water, all the geniuses who fell unexpectedly became Emperor Wu before they were a hundred years old."

Hearing the last sentence, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel moved.

Han Qinghe smiled and said, "I believe you and the two have heard of the Tianlu Divine Spring Pool to a greater or lesser extent, and the hope of Haotian Sect is also placed on you and you must obtain two places."

"Lingling, take Xiao Chen to Zhantian Palace. Then my handwriting will give Xiao Chen a training room with a size of Tianzi. Xiao Chen will not go out this month."

Zhantian Palace is a true disciple of Haotian Sect who has reached a certain stage and is attracted by the sect and placed there. As long as you are not a saint, you will stay in it all the time, so some of the ages between you will be a huge difference.

But the Metropolis is under a hundred years old. If they are not able to become a saint at the age of one hundred, they will be driven out of Haotian Star and will not be able to enter here for life. The highest level of the Haotian Sect pyramid will never be destined to be with them from now on.

However, such things are very rare.

The true disciples who can be favored by Haotian Sect have good qualifications, huge resources, and many senior experts will be able to become saints before they are a hundred years old.

In ordinary times, before becoming a saint at the age of Kunlun Realm, one can be regarded as the word "genius" and it is not comparable to ordinary martial saints.

After all, it is obviously unfair to those people to take the prosperous times of warriors that are rare in tens of thousands of years as a measure. The martial arts era has only a history of tens of thousands of years.

On the way, Xiao Chen asked Shui Lingling: "Senior Sister, it is understandable that Tianlu Shenquan is useful to us, but I see Elder Han's appearance, it seems that we can get a quota and the sect can also get great benefits."

Shui Lingling knew that Xiao Chen had always been cautious and thoughtful, so she was not surprised by his problems. She explained: "After soaking in Tianlu Divine Spring, within twelve hours, the blood in our bodies contained the medicinal effects of the Divine Spring."

"As long as you and I put more blood into elixirs, the Haotian Sect will have dozens or even hundreds of martial saints."

Seeing Xiao Chen's face with a look of shock, Shui Lingling smiled and said, "But don't worry, this matter has no effect on us. The essence of the Shenquan will be immersed in the bone marrow as soon as possible. After all, what is circulating in the blood is just some residue."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said nothing more. He was just a little surprised at the function of this divine spring. Just the residue could create so many martial saints.

I wonder if these warriors who have soaked in the Tianlu Divine Spring themselves will really become the Martial Emperor before the age of 100 as rumored.

On the mountain road, I rarely meet other people, but once I meet them, they are all martial saint-level masters without exception, and Xiao Chen dares not underestimate them.

These are ordinary martial saints, all of which are elite martial saints of the Haotian Sect. They are led by the Martial Saint Master to fight against strange beasts in the starry sky in the starry sky for many years.

He never lacks his own resources, and he is far from being able to compare with the casual cultivators or the veterans of the Xuan family.

Xiao Chen really knew that Kunlun Realm is really big, and Haotian Sect is not as top-notch as the ninth-grade sect, so there is such a terrestrial.

How powerful will the foundation of those top ninth-grade sects be, what will the kingly families of the kings be like, let alone other foreign tribes who are quite mysterious to him.

"At this time, this is Zhantian Palace."

Xiao Chen looked up and saw that in a towering hall in front of him, there were three big words written in the flying dragon and phoenix. The pen was vast and grand. Looking at it for a moment, Xiao Chen's eyes actually hurt slightly.

I quickly withdrew my gaze, and it seemed that these three words had some other names.

"Sister Sister, here again."

In front of the hall, several men and women walked out of the gate of the hall, with deep cultivation and a peak semi-saint level, but they seemed to be very young, and the youngest was forty years old.

However, based on the average life expectancy of Kunlun Realm, forty years old is not considered a middle-aged man, and his appearance will not change too significantly.

After seeing Shui Lingling, he immediately walked over with a smile on his face. Shui Lingling is now a disciple of Xi Zhenzhi and is personally worshipped under the sect leader.

Even if these people are older than Shui Lingling, they have to call them senior sister, and they should not scream at each other with their seniority.

Shui Lingling was obviously familiar with the people here. She greeted the people and said, "Junior Brother Zhong Yi, this is the new junior brother Xiao Chen. He was ordered by the Great Elder to come to the Battle of the Heavenly Palace to practice for one month."

Zhong Yi saw Xiao Chen behind Shui Lingling, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. His first reaction was that he was too young.

Look at Xiao Chen's appearance, he hasn't heard of Zhantian Palace, which is only about twenty-three or four years old, and he can enter at such an age.

Behind him, a group of true disciples from the past, looked quite surprised and seemed a little unbelievable.

"Sister Sister, is this true? Why have you never heard of this junior brother Xiao Chen?" Zhong Yi couldn't help but say this, which was also the voice of others.

Shui Lingling took out the Great Elder's handwriting in the inner sect and smiled and said, "This is naturally. The Great Elder's handwriting is here. Is there still a false one? By the way, who is the winner of the Yuetian training room? The Great Elder has decided to give it to Xiao Chen."

As soon as these words were said, the faces of a group of people changed drastically, and their eyes unexpectedly turned into extreme surprise.

"This is true and false. The only training room in Zhantian Palace is for someone who has just entered Zhantian Palace."
Chapter completed!