Chapter 465 Strange Dream

Hiding in the Cold Palace Gou Cheng Gangster Text Volume Chapter 465 The strange dream is still vague though.

For the green monster, there is hope.

"If I can obtain the memory of an emperor-level monster, then wouldn't my path to becoming an emperor-level master be smoother. Even if I can't become an emperor-level, half-step emperor-level is still good. If we, the Qingling clan, have a half-step emperor-level."

OK!

At that time, what tiger clan and wolf clan.

They all knelt down to me.

Dare to bully our Qingling family.

Since then, my Qingling clan has become stronger.

If my bloodline changes, the bloodlines of my descendants will all change.

"Haha~"

Thinking of this, Qing Ling laughed wantonly.

With the current cultivation base, he will still exist like the ancestors when he goes back.

"You can't be complacent! You have to find a new position and continue refining feathers."

After a long time, the green monster calmed down.

Get away quickly with feathers.

A new place was found, and the green monster continued to refine.

"This time, we must raise our cultivation level to the Guiyuan Realm, and break the curse of the upper limit of the cultivation level of our Qinglan clan."

After Danfeng died.

The world is peaceful.

For several consecutive years, no emperor-level master appeared.

The gods of all races became even more silent.

Even the Guiyuan Realm masters hid themselves.

The Dragon Clan, also in a state of tranquility, began to break through the peak of the Guiyuan Realm and transform into a god.

"good very good!"

The five-clawed golden dragon received continuous applause from Ao Guangzhi and other juniors who broke through to transform themselves.

"In another ten years or so, our dragon clan's deity will be restored to the past. After that, our strength will gradually improve."

One of the dragon kings said.

"Over there at the Demon Refining Tower, you elders should keep an eye on it. Not only our Dragon Clan, but also the Jiao Clan, Anaconda Clan, etc. must not be forgotten."

"Patriarch, there are still too few emperor-level masters in our Dragon Clan."

"Oh, it depends on Wutai."

The five-clawed golden dragon shook his head.

"Patriarch, you should also stay in the Demon Refining Tower for a long time to practice, maybe you may be promoted to the emperor level before Wu Taishang."

Bai Long persuaded.

"I really think that things in the Dragon Clan have been complicated in the past two years, and I don't have much time, and I can't feel at ease. Especially with the death of several masters of the Phoenix Clan, I don't know what the Phoenix Clan will do."

Speaking of this, the five-clawed golden dragon became worried.

Four emperor-level masters of the Feng clan died.

It stands to reason that this matter should be reported to the Feng Clan in time, so that the Feng Clan can send more powerful masters to destroy the Human Clan.

But the problem was provoked by their dragon clan.

After Feng Clan knows the situation, will they blame them after exterminating the Human Clan?

The Black Dragon King was killed, and no other dragon masters were willing to report to the Phoenix Clan.

This thing just let go.

To put it bluntly, the strength of their dragon clan is still too low.

"After the Feng family knows what happened, they will only blame the human race for Heavenly Tribulation, and they will not take action against our dragon family!"

"If our Dragon Clan intervenes in this matter, it will definitely arouse the hatred of the Phoenix Clan. If we don't intervene, the Phoenix Clan will not be able to know the news in time."

"Forget it, let's wait! The four emperor-level masters have not heard from them for many years, and the Feng Clan will definitely send out masters to investigate. The matter still cannot be hidden. Let's not interfere!"

...

The Dragon Clan could not unify their opinions.

But not intervening is indeed the best result, so one by one retreated and relied on the Demon Refining Tower to cultivate masters,

Waiting for a decisive battle with the human race one day.

Within the Phoenix clan.

"They have been out for so many years, and they should come back."

On a certain sycamore tree, Emperor Suzaku suddenly spoke.

"A few children have never seen the outside world. Go out and play, and be curious about the outside world. It is normal to play for decades."

Fire Phoenix seems to have expected it long ago. He didn't feel that there would be any accidents if Qingluan and Danfeng didn't come back.

"Under the Heavenly Tribulation, there are probably not many emperor-level masters outside. As long as they don't provoke the Heavenly Tribulation, no master can hurt them."

Zi Yuan said.

Emperor Suzaku was silent.

All ethnic groups in the world, everything is as usual.

Cultivate independently, and don't hear anything outside the window.

In Xuantianzong's secret land, Li Mu gradually repaired the incomplete formations in each cave in the secret land.

During the restoration, Li Mu obtained many secrets of the ancient Xuantian sect.

"The way of heaven is cut off! It turns out that the cultivation of the way is cut off. The resources of the world are not enough, and the laws cannot restrain these powerful people, so there is a catastrophe."

The more he understands, Li Mu knows the secret of the severance of heaven.

The cultivators in the world are too strong, while the heaven, earth and space are unstable.

The strong can challenge the way of heaven.

"It's not right! If the Dao of Heaven is so weak, how can there be so many resources? How can there be such a powerful expert?"

Strong rules of heaven will produce more abundant resources.

Under the weak heaven, it is impossible to have a strong one.

What's more, there have been many masters in this world.

There are emperor-level peaks.

"Things don't seem to be that simple! How did the few Jedi in the world come out?"

He knows the ancient battlefield.

There are also several Jedi that have appeared recently, all of which were produced by him and Tian Jie to kill several masters of the Phoenix clan.

In a sense, the Jedi are all produced by masters fighting.

These few Jedi, for him today, there is no danger at all.

In the past, it was a fatal existence.

What about the stormy sea?

How did this kind of place where even emperor-level masters could easily hunt and kill it come about?

If he hadn't seen several giant stone formations under the sea, Li Mu could still believe that they were naturally produced, or existed from the day when the world existed.

Those formations cannot be a coincidence.

There is no such a coincidence in the world.

"How did the Sea of ​​Chaos come about?"

It was very difficult for the Xuantian Sect in ancient times to arrange formations for many emperor-level masters.

In addition, the vitality riot there is not something that an emperor-level master can do.

"There are so many secrets in this world!"

Think about it, from ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many years of history have been experienced. It is also normal to have some secrets. The ancient civilization of the previous life was only a few thousand years old, and the secrets could overwhelm people. Even some secrets still affect future generations.

Enter a cave.

The hole is empty.

Except for the traces of some people who stayed there, and a small medicine garden, there is nothing else.

"It seems that this master went out and never came back!"

I scanned the surrounding area, and from the layout, the owner of the cave knew that he was going to leave a long time ago, and he took everything he could take with him.

Some important medicinal materials were not seen either.

However, after so many years of growth, the properties of other common medicinal materials have changed.

Herbs that are millions of years old are still the worst.

It seems that the previous medicinal seeds grew up.

And because the vitality in the cave was not enough, no new seeds grew up.

"I don't know whether this expert is participating in the battle of the demon slaying land or the battle of the ancient battlefield!"

It seems that the human race was on the decline after these two wars.

Then Li Mu shook his head.

No matter the land of demon slaying or the ancient battlefield, no matter how you look at it, the human race is the winning side.

How come the result is so bad.

Even if the human race is all defeated.

That's impossible, he was chased and killed by the monster clan all at once, and not a single emperor-level master was left behind.

After turning around in the cave, Li Mu went to the next cave.

More than ten years later, a certain valley suddenly blew violently.

A cyan shadow suddenly appeared in the valley.

"Send the letter, send the letter! Why do I always have this kind of dream! My cultivation..."

The green monster roared wildly.

The cultivation base has reached the peak of the Void Realm, and it seems that with a little more effort, he will be able to step into the Yuanyuan Realm.

But in the past two years, I have always had a strange dream.

This dream always appears in my mind at critical moments.