In the palace of the Rakshasa Kingdom, in the hall on the first floor of the bell tower, forty-six elders were recuperating with their legs crossed.

The name of the forty-six elders of Taiyuan Temple is translated as Qu Wanshan.

Although he ranks forty-sixth among the many elders, it is only because he became a disciple of the three monarchs in the temple later.

In fact, among all the elders of the Taiyuan Temple, his strength is one of the few. In ancient times, he once single-handedly defeated three opponents who were at the peak of the Twelve Heavens, which was an astounding moment.

At that time, this Qu Wanshan was also considered to be a generation of genius who was very likely to step into the realm of monarch, and his reputation was not inferior to that of Tong Enhou of the ancient Gongtong Kingdom.

But now his body has only the foundation of the Nine Heavens. It was originally Prince Heshuo who belonged to the Jurchen Dynasty. He was dressed in a python robe, with a white face and beardless, slender eyebrows, but the top of his head was bald without any hair.

The third elder and the fifth elder walked in together. As soon as they entered the door, the third elder said with a smile: "Forty-sixth brother, how is your recovery?"

The warriors in the world today who have cultivated themselves into the body of Tai Sui, the higher their cultivation level, the deeper the integration between their consciousness and their physical bodies.

Like this Prince Heshuo, he has a lot of merit and good talent. He is already a disciple who can be officially included in the roster of Taiyuan Temple. He has learned the martial arts of the "Law of Earth and Heaven Tribulation" and has the strength to be in the realm of Jiuzhongtian.

, which is also quite commendable.

Although a few days ago, after he arrived at the palace of Rakshasa Kingdom, other elders had already taken action to suppress him, so that the forty-sixth elder could calmly parasitize him, control his energy and blood, completely control his body, mind, and brain matter, and revive him.

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But in the process, Prince Heshuo also rose up to resist, causing considerable damage to the foundation of this body.

Qu Wanshan was sitting here recuperating, just to make up for this loss. At this time, he said: "I have completely recovered his original foundation, and with the spiritual core you provided, I will take advantage of the opportunity to resurrect this body."

The body was raised to the peak of the Nine Heavens in one fell swoop.”

"However, this so-called Tai Sui body is indeed a bit troublesome. I still need to polish it carefully before I can continue to increase my energy and blood and step into the tenth heaven."

The third elder sighed: "As expected of the forty-sixth brother, your progress is much faster than ours back then. Tens of millions of years have passed, but it reminds me of your past.

Style.”

"In these tens of millions of years, we have been sleeping almost all the time, and the time when we are truly conscious is not very long." Lan

Qu Wanshan shook his head and said, "In my opinion, the great catastrophe that year happened just a few years ago. Before the great catastrophe, we had dealings with various forces and the battle with the Ancient Chronicles Heavenly Palace.

, and it’s all still vivid in my mind.”

The fifth elder smiled and said: "Is the year mentioned by the forty-sixth brother the time unit mentioned by these later generations, or the time unit we used back then?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's this or that, there's not much difference."

Qu Wanshan didn't care about this question and just asked, "I heard that the people in the Ancient Ji Tiangong also recovered."

"Haha, it seems that even in this earth-shaking era, if we, the Taiyuan Temple, want to become the most noble existence where no one dares to disobey, we still need to find ways to eradicate those barbarians."

The third elder said: "Not only the Ancient Ji Tiangong, but also the Yuanjun Temple has also recovered."

"After all, there is a monarch sitting in Yuanjun Temple. It would be strange if he couldn't recover." Lan

Qu Wanshan sneered, "But the Yuanjun Temple was already declining back then. How much strength can it still have after suffering heavy losses from the catastrophe? That Zi Yuanjun is just a withered skeleton in the grave, old and pedantic.

Lack of courage.”

"You don't even need to take action, the Lord of God, the Lord of the Country, and the Lord of the Mountain. In a few years, I will capture him!"

In his words, he only cared about Guji Tiangong, the number one enemy, and had a lot of disdain for Yuanjun Temple.

In fact, when ancient civilization developed and prospered, among the many countries and tribes, the oldest and most powerful ones were the Yuanjun Ancestral Temple and the Ancient Ji Tiangong.

At that time, Lord Taiyuan and the others, including the earliest elders of the temple, were still part of the Yuanjun Ancestral Temple.

But later, multiple factions emerged within Yuanjun Temple, and conflicts accumulated day by day, and finally a great chaos broke out.

Although the scale of this chaos was huge and there were heavy casualties, in order to avoid being taken advantage of by the Ancient Ji Tiangong, the whole process of the chaos was very short.

The Lord Taiyuan took away a large amount of the Yuanjun Temple's treasures, countless ancient books, crystallizations of wisdom, and spiritual core resources. However, he did not continue to occupy the foundation of the Yuanjun Temple. Instead, he returned to his hometown and founded the Taiyuan Temple.

Zi Yuanjun had no choice but to protect the remaining sages in Yuanjun Temple and clean up the mess.

Qu Wanshan and the others considered themselves the victors of the year, and believed that they themselves were the real elite of the Yuanjun Temple. Naturally, they had a lot of contempt for the ancestral temple which only had a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people left.

For example, the Third Elder, the Fifth Elder and the like, it is better to say that, after all, they still have awe for the realm of monarchs in their hearts, and they still dare not classify people like Zi Yuanjun in the ranks of the old, weak, sick and disabled.

But Qu Wanshan believed that he was only a hair away from the realm of monarch.

Now the seven great monarchs are trapped very deep in the Earth Mother Layer. It is much more difficult for the main body to escape than for other Earth Mother clan members. If the main body does not escape, the clones will eventually be stuck in the twelfth heaven.

peak.

Qu Wanshan would have a better chance to catch up and even try to surpass.

At this time, there was a strange noise outside.

The third elder raised his eyebrows and said: "The Lord of Langxu must be back."

The three of them went out to check together, and saw brilliant clouds in the sky, layer upon layer, and endless vast white clouds, rolling like huge waves, lining up on both sides, revealing a fleet of ships.

This fleet is sailing in the sky. Each large ship is thousands of feet long. Four pairs of iron wings are spread out on the ship's body, soaring in the sky, coming and going freely.

In fact, the material of these four pairs of iron wings is definitely not steel, but the luster is somewhat similar.

The wing bones are made of bright silver, ferocious and sharp metal, and the thin films connected between the wing bones also seem to be made of some kind of intertwined silver-white threads, dense and flexible.

When folded up normally, the film shrinks, and it looks like just a few steel spears of ordered lengths stacked on both sides of the hull. Once opened, the film tightens, the spiritual core supplies energy, interacts with the magnetic force of heaven and earth, and suddenly soars into the sky.

Not long after, the fleet landed in the wasteland outside the imperial city of Rakshasa Kingdom.

The Rakshasa Kingdom is vast and sparsely populated. Even near the imperial city, there are large areas of uncultivated land, which are wasteland and frozen soil. In some places, there are dense forests, and in other places, they are simply withered grass.

After the fleet landed, the steel plates on both sides of the hull soon opened, just like a long ladder, and dropped to the ground, revealing the scene inside the cabin.

The cabins of these large ships are actually densely packed, like piles of dead fish, filled with human figures.

As soon as the planks on both sides of the ship opened, many figures inside rolled out directly, rolled to the ground, and quickly stood up. Those who ran slower were drowned by the figures rolling down from behind. For a time, it was extremely noisy and noisy.

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The elders of the temple flew out from the imperial city and saw this scene. They all frowned and showed disgust.

Although the appearance and body of the Earth Mother God Clan are different from those of today's humans, they are still relatively similar in terms of their preference for cleanliness and their distaste for dirt. Naturally, they were displeased by such a scene, and some of the elders among them were immediately tempted to kill.

But the most urgent thing is to go and pay homage to the Lord of Langxu.

The blood-red cloak fluttered inside the bow, and the tall figure of the Lord of Langxu emerged.

He was dressed in jet black armor, with white sleeves and robes inside, and his hands were covered with white gloves without a trace of stitching. His white hair was thick and falling down, his short beard was yellow, and he looked majestic.

The most eye-catching thing is his pair of eyebrows. The thick white eyebrows bifurcate at the end of the eyebrows. One part rises, and the sword eyebrows enter the temples. The other part hangs down at the edge of the corners of the eyes, forming two slender eyebrows.

Shoumei.

"Meet the Lord of Langxu!"

All the elders came to the deck and paid homage at the side.

The Lord of Langxu turned slightly and glanced at them, saying, "Oh, Wanshan, you have recovered, very good. Have you understood the current situation with the third elder and the others?" Lan

Qu Wanshan stepped forward and said: "We already have some understanding. The most important thing for us now is to find out how the ancient enemies such as the Ancient Ji Tiangong are recovering, and the second is to supervise the practice of Tai Sui martial arts to penetrate the earth's mother layer and loosen the seal.

, so that the qi and blood foundation of the monarch’s body can be completely transferred out as soon as possible.”

“Succinct and to the point.”

The Lord of Langxu nodded, "Boshan is doing the first thing, and the Lord God and I are both doing the second thing."

"As for Tai Sui warriors, firstly, we need to make them more numerous, and secondly, we need to make their general level higher. In the past few decades, we could only barely spread some news to the ground. There was not much we could do, mainly three

The elders are in charge."

"They chose to develop northward from the place where they initially recovered, and they did quite well. However, the population here is not large after all. They also spread martial arts overseas, which can be considered conscientious."

"But the overseas land they went to was relatively fertile. The natives overseas could not starve to death even if they picked wild fruits and ate them. They were lazy by nature. How could they learn advanced martial arts?"

The third elder and others quickly apologized.

"Okay, don't be pretentious. You are not guilty of anything in this matter."

The Lord of Langxu put his hands behind his hands and said, "It's just that you are not good at it. In the past two years, we have recovered and built this fleet of high-grade divine weapons, which can be regarded as starting to solve these problems."

He looked at the third elder and others and said, "You should know how to arrange these natives I brought here, right?"

The third elder was stunned.

Qu Wanshan said: "The king's intention must be to send them to some prosperous place and give them some preferential treatment."

Lord Langxu glanced at him with admiration, then looked at the third elder and others, and snorted softly.

Many elders were awakened by this sentence and suddenly realized.

Under their rule for decades, the Rakshasa kingdoms became extremely martial and violent.

At that time, in order to force these people to pursue martial arts fanatically, they even issued a decree in some places that were not prosperous enough to determine the success or failure of lawsuits based on the progress of martial arts.

Don't ask about right or wrong, just ask whether you practice martial arts hard or not, and who is stronger or weaker in a private fight.

Now throwing these overseas natives to the Rakshasa countries and giving them preferential treatment is tantamount to causing unfair treatment to the subjects of the Rakshasa countries. How can the Rakshasa people tolerate it?

When some of these natives die, some are injured, and they know the cruelty here, they will naturally work hard to learn the martial arts here.

They themselves were given preferential treatment, and they went to a prosperous place. As long as they worked hard, they would certainly make progress in martial arts. If they were beaten back, the original Rakshasa people would be stimulated.
To be continued...