Chapter 1592 Qishan, Lingqu Peak
Qishan in the Northern Territory!
The majestic and precipitous giant peaks soar into the sky, standing across the sky in the long river of ages.
Qishan's unique strength of character and verve are particularly awe-inspiring. It is like a vast sacred mountain standing in the world.
The picturesque scenery in Qishan Mountain is like a fairyland on earth, which makes people fascinated and amazed.
Looking from a distance, cranes dance in the sky above Mount Qi, there are spectacular stone paths connecting the peaks and pillars, and there are also iron cable suspension bridges crossing the sky.
Among the mountain streams, the waterfall hangs high for nine days.
Zhong Ling Qixiu, too beautiful to behold.
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Qishan is the most famous holy mountain in the Northern Territory.
It is located in the Neizhou of the Northern Territory, and covers an extremely large area. This area is also known as the land of the gods closest to "Heaven".
Today, Qi Shan can be described as extremely lively.
Because it is the place where the Saint Clan Conference is held, the saint clan geniuses from all continents and continents are like a gathering of stars, gathered at Qishan Lingqu Peak.
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"That's Qi Shan!"
After moving through multiple state teleportation formations, Chu Hen, Luo Mengshang, Li Wushang and the others finally set foot on the land of the Northern Territory.
Due to the convening of the Saint Clan Conference, the large teleportation array connecting the major states is also unconditionally fully open.
No need to wait!
Visitors from the major saint clans can use the teleportation array between the states to go to the northern region anytime and anywhere.
This greatly shortens the journey time between several continental boundaries.
Furthermore, the Eastern Territory and the Northern Territory are two adjacent land areas, and it took even less time for Chu Hen and his party.
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"Lingqu Peak is the biggest sect in charge of Qishan, and its own strength is comparable to that of ordinary saints."
Li Wushang recounted casually.
Everyone nodded.
Looking from a distance, the Lingqu Peak Mountain is high in the sky and far away, surrounded by fairy mist, which is really admirable.
Near the mountain gate of Lingqu Peak, teams from all directions are like rivers flowing into the sea, continuously entering Qishan Mountain.
In the sky above Mount Qi, there are majestic behemoths pulling chariots and speeding, there are mounts carrying people passing by, and there are even sword piercing people who ride the wind to this place... Countless young and strong men with extraordinary momentum are like a gathering of gods. , just the way of appearance is particularly unique.
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"Is there too many people? Are there so many saints?" Ye Yao exclaimed.
Li Wushang shook his head slightly, and replied calmly, "Although it is a holy clan meeting, in fact, as long as the younger generation of practitioners are at the boundary of the bloodline of the holy body, they can also participate in this grand ceremony..."
"Oh?"
Everyone's eyes could not help but light up.
"So, Sister Xuanshuang, Brother Qingyang and I can also participate in the Saint Clan Conference?" Ye Yao continued to ask.
"Yes..." Li Wushang affirmed.
"Would you like to try it? You can be included in the camp of the 'Monster Eye Saint Clan'." Chu Hen said.
Ye Yao looked at Long Xuanshuang, who hesitated for a while, shook his head and said, "There are so many strong people in the Saint Clan Conference, we still won't make any trouble for you..."
As the most important ceremony in the field of human race.
The powerful saints from all walks of life gathered together.
There are also ten great saints who rule the roost. As for those who are at the boundary of ordinary saints and bloodlines, most of them just come here with the mentality of "participation". The final protagonist of the Saint Clan Conference is still the top ten strongest The holy clan and those powerful clans.
If it was normal, everyone around Chu Hen would be able to feel the atmosphere of the Saint Clan Conference with a "playful" mentality. However, this conference is not friendly to the "Demon Eyed Saint Clan" where Chu Hen belongs, and the situation is so tense Under the circumstances, there is no need for others to get involved.
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A large number of people entered Lingqu Peak one after another like a herd of birds and beasts.
Chu Hen and his party went directly to the mountain gate along the Tianti Avenue at the main entrance.
The gate of Lingqu Peak, which is particularly magnificent, was opened wide, and everyone stepped onto the front yard square on the main peak after crossing the steps thousands of meters above the ground.
The first thing that caught the eye was a stone tablet more than ten feet high.
On the top of the stele, there are two arrows indicating road signs.
East End!
West End!
"What does it mean?"
Looking at the two symbols on the stele, Chu Hen and the others were a little puzzled.
Does the Saint Clan Conference still have divisions?
At this time, two young men dressed as "receivers" walked towards this side.
"Two preliminary competition venues, you can choose at will..." one of the young men said.
It's still an arbitrary choice!
"Why is this so?" Long Qingyang asked casually.
"It's like this..." The young man paused, and explained clearly to everyone, "Because this Saint Clan Conference is likely to be the last one, and the number of participants is much larger than before. , so in the preliminary round, it will be divided into two venues, so that it will not appear too chaotic."
As we all know, before this, the Saints of Samsara had already won nine championships.
If they won the tenth crown this time, it would mean that the final ownership of the "Emperor's Order" would belong to the Saint Clan of Samsara, and naturally there would be no need to hold the "Saint Clan Conference" later.
The Eucharist geniuses from all continents also want to seize this last chance to participate, even if it is to feel the atmosphere, it is also very good.
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"Are all ethnic groups arranged like this?" Chu Hen asked.
"Yes, the major saint races can freely choose the Eastern District or the Western District... The opponents in the preliminary round are all random..." the other party explained.
"Can the contestants of the Saint Race go to the two districts separately?"
"Yes, you can compete separately."
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Chu Hen nodded.
In this way, he doesn't have to wait for the other members of the Yaotong Saint Clan, and Luo Mengshang doesn't have to accompany the team of the Jiuyou Saint Clan.
"Which district are we going to?" Luo Mengshang looked at Chu Hen and asked.
After a brief hesitation, a strange light flashed in Chu Hen's eyes.
"East End!"
Everyone was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile at each other.
"A comeback, a good moral..." Long Zhan laughed loudly.
The others also nodded repeatedly.
"I don't know which young heroes of the holy race are they?" one of the guides asked.
"The demon-eyed saint clan!" Chu Hen replied calmly.
"Oh?"
Upon hearing these four words, the two guides couldn't help but look at each other, with a vaguely concealed frivolity in their expressions.
"This way, please..." A guide raised his hand to signal Chu Hen and others to walk on a wide avenue in the east direction.
Chu Hen agreed slightly, and immediately walked to the East District with the people behind him.
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"Hey, it turned out to be the demon-eyed saint clan. Is there no one in that clan? There are only so few people here."
The deep and playful laughter of the two guides behind them reached Chu Hen and the others' ears like gnats.
"It's good if they have the courage to come. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to come to the Saint Clan Conference this time. It would save me a shame."
"Keep your voice down so you don't get overheard."
"What are you afraid of... I'm afraid that in two days' time, the top ten strongest saints will no longer have 'demon pupils'."
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Although the two of them lowered their voices, the words were still clear and somewhat harsh regarding the cultivation of Chu Hen and his party.
"These two bastards..." Ye Yao gritted her teeth, and was about to turn around to settle the score, but was pulled back by Chu Hen,
"Brother Chuhen?"
"It's fine." Chu Hen smiled and shook his head, "There's no need to argue with them."
Ye Yao forcibly suppressed the anger in her stomach, "Brother Chuhen, this time, you must keep the honor of the 'Monster Eye Saint Clan' no matter what, and make them all shut up..."
"I will!"
Chu Hen nodded and didn't say much.
However, the next second after Chu Hen turned around, his deep eyes quietly turned dark, and a frosty coldness hidden deep in his pupils quietly surged.
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After walking through the vast square in the front yard of Lingqu Peak, Chu Hen, Luo Mengshang and his party stepped onto a wide suspended iron bridge.
An iron bridge with a length of more than several thousand meters traverses between the two giant peaks.
Steep peaks and cliffs form vast canyons.
In the canyon below, the meandering and rugged stream seems to extend to the corner of the river here, and the waterfalls fly into the sky, accompanied by cranes and birds flying together. The picturesque scenery is very dreamy. Under the shining sunshine, The canyon is shining brightly, as if dotted with countless stars and diamonds.
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Walking on the suspended iron bridge, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery in Lingqu Peak.
In the sky above the mountain stream in the distance, there are other iron bridges across the sky, and there are even peaks and buildings suspended in the void.
Those ancient majestic and majestic buildings, as if out of gravity, rise in the sky, such as the fairy palace and temple, which is amazing.
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"It's really spectacular!"
"How did that happen?"
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Everyone in Kunliu Mountain looked at the particularly shocking aerial building, and they were all very surprised.
It's no wonder that the Saint Clan Conference is held here. Qishan Lingqu Peak is worthy of the name of "Sacred Mountain".
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Walking across the long Hengtian Iron Bridge, a wider square appeared before everyone's eyes.
The square has distinct layers, and there is a magnificent Taoist platform in the middle.
Above and below the Daotai, there are many strange sculpture buildings such as spring pool arch bridges and stone pillars supporting the sky.
Although there were already a large number of people gathered in the square, for this wide venue, instead of appearing crowded, it seemed a bit loose.
As soon as Chu Hen and his party stepped into the square, a pair of sharp eyes were immediately cast around them.
And accompanied by a low voice of discussion.
"Which race is this?"
"The demon-eyed saint clan! That Chu Hen who destroyed the God of War Palace, don't you know?"
"Oh? He is Chu Hen?"
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Some time ago, Chu Hen broke out in the huge turmoil in the middle land, and his name has long been known by the people in the middle land.
However, for Chu Hen's arrival, the crowd didn't seem to be too terrified. Instead, most of them narrowed their eyes and cast contempt.
"Hehe, you're a bit bold! Didn't he know that at the Saint Clan Conference, the Primordial Saint Clan could justifiably kill him?" () "Wu Ji Shen Wang" only represents the author's point of view If its content violates national laws, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.
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