Chapter 1138 Discussion Platform

The appearance of the Punishment Hall made Qin Xuan more curious. How difficult are these seven holy places for cultivation?

If there is no certain difficulty, the strong men of the Punishment Hall will not come in person to convey the order. This itself represents something. At least, the Punishment Hall attaches great importance to the disciples who have passed the seven holy places.

"Brother Yang is coming out!" Everyone's eyes showed a touch of excitement. They all looked at the cliff. They saw a slender and tall figure slowly walking out. His steps did not look fast, but every step he took seemed to resonate with the surrounding world, which was amazing.

Qin Xuan stared at the figure and was a little surprised. This person not only comprehended the rules of power, but also comprehended it very deeply. He has reached the point where he can perfectly integrate himself with the world. He once heard that this is the key to becoming an emperor from an emperor. Although this person has not yet reached the peak of the emperor, he has already qualified to break the emperor.

Becoming an emperor is just a matter of time.

"Brother Yang is a very outstanding disciple in the Imperial Realm, with a very high prestige. He is respected by many disciples. Among the disciples in the Imperial Realm, only two people can surpass him in combat power, and those two are both on the Nine Domains Ranking." Wan Yalan said softly, and this sentence was obviously said to Qin Xuan.

"Awesome." Qin Xuan nodded. Such a person is indeed worthy of respect.

"As you said, isn't he stronger than Bai Renhan?" Qin Xuan suddenly smiled and said. Bai Renhan is the Holy Son of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace, and he should be more outstanding than this person.

"Bai Renhan is a Holy Son, and his talent is undoubtedly powerful. There are three Holy Sons in the God Palace, namely the King Realm, the Emperor Realm, and the Emperor Realm. Bai Renhan's position as a Holy Son was conferred when he was in the King Realm, and Brother Yang's realm was still low at that time, so he was not qualified to compete for the position of Holy Son." Wan Yalan said.

"In that case, isn't there two Holy Sons in the Imperial Realm now?" Qin Xuan looked a little strange.

"Of course not. The Saint Son of the Imperial Realm at that time has now become an emperor. There is only one Saint Son of the Imperial Realm, Bai Renhan." Wan Yalan said again.

Qin Xuan nodded in understanding. It seems that the Saint Son does not mean that his talent sweeps all the people in the Divine Palace. It just means that he surpasses all the disciples in a major realm at a certain stage.

At this time, a figure came in front of the disciples, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Senior Brother Yang." The disciples said in unison, with awe in their expressions.

Yang Jingxin swept his eyes over the disciples and said, "Three days later, I will share some insights on the rules of power on the Taoism Platform. If you are interested, you can go and listen."

After the voice fell, the expressions of the disciples all trembled, and they were all very excited. Three days later, preaching on the Taoism Platform!

The Taoism Platform is where the disciples of the Divine Palace ask questions. Elders will preach on it every once in a while to answer the disciples' doubts about cultivation. In addition to the elders, disciples with high cultivation can also share their cultivation experience on the Taoism Platform to help disciples with low cultivation speed up their cultivation.

All the disciples who can preach on the Taoism Platform are extremely talented and have extraordinary talents. Otherwise, how can they be qualified to preach on it?

Moreover, the disciples who preach on the Taoism Platform have one thing in common, that is, they have at least passed through a holy place for cultivation.

Over time, this has also formed an unwritten rule. Only disciples who have passed the test of the holy place are qualified to preach on the Taoism Platform. Therefore, the Taoism Platform has become the pursuit of many disciples. Everyone hopes that one day they can also preach on it and enjoy the glory of being the center of attention. What a brilliant deed it would be.

Today, Yang Jingxin has passed through the Pojun Cliff, so he is naturally qualified to preach on the Taoism Platform.

There is no limit on the time for preaching on the Taoism Platform. You can do it anytime you want, as long as you inform the disciples.

"See you at the Taoism Platform in three days." After the words fell, Yang Jingxin stepped into the void, walked past the people, and left Pojun Cliff.

"Taoism Platform." Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the disappearing figure, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

"Three days later, I believe there will be many people going to listen to the Taoism. It seems that we have to go to the Taoism Platform in advance to prepare." Many disciples whispered, with a look of expectation in their eyes, and they were obviously ready to listen to the Taoism.

The original intention of establishing the Taoism Platform was to prepare for the elders to preach, but the elders' realm was too high, and some of the principles they talked about were too ethereal. They found it difficult to understand for a while. Instead, the experience shared by those high-level disciples was very beneficial to them. Therefore, when they heard Yang Jingxin announce that he would preach on the Taoism Platform in three days, they were all very excited.

"Where to go next?" Qin Xuan asked.

Wan Yalan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go back to my grandfather's residence first, and then wait for the palace master to summon us."

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded, without any objection. He was not familiar with the Great Sun Thunder Palace, so it was better to be safe.

Not long after, the two left Pojun Cliff and went to the residence of Emperor Wanhua.

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The Thunder Palace is a palace on the top of the Sun and Moon Mountain. It is magnificent and magnificent.

As the name suggests, the Thunder Palace is the residence of the Palace Master of the Great Sun Thunder Palace. It stands above countless palaces, as if looking down on everything below from a high place, with a status that transcends everything.

At this time, a figure walked outside the Thunder Palace, so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye. This figure was an old man with a restrained aura and a green robe that exuded a sense of transcendence. It was Emperor Wanhua.

"Wanhua wants to see the Palace Master for something." Emperor Wanhua stopped outside the Thunder Palace and uttered a voice towards the palace in front.

The Thunder Palace is where the Thunder Lord lives. No one is allowed to enter without permission. Even the elders must abide by this rule. Otherwise, it will be regarded as disrespectful to the Thunder Lord and will be punished by the Punishment Hall.

After a while, a full-hearted voice floated out from the palace: "Wanhua, come in."

"Yes." Emperor Wanhua nodded, and then stepped into the palace.

The Thunder Palace was extremely glorious. The palace was like a world of thunder. Endless purple thunders were wandering in the space, like huge thunder dragons flying. The void was filled with destructive fluctuations, and roars continued to resound, shaking the entire palace.

And in the central area where endless thunders gathered, there was a middle-aged man in white clothes sitting upright. There was no breath on his body, and his long black hair was flying in the wind. His straight back looked extremely majestic, which made people involuntarily feel awe in their hearts, and even wanted to kneel down and worship.

This middle-aged man in white clothes was the current palace master of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace, the Thunder Lord Lei Qianhong.

Lei Qianhong opened his eyes, and a dazzling light of thunder seemed to bloom in his pupils. At this moment, the bodies of the thunder dragons wandering around him suddenly froze in mid-air, as if frozen by some kind of power. Then, one thunder dragon after another exploded, turning into light spots all over the sky, and finally all merged into his body.

The vast Thunder Saint Palace became extremely quiet in an instant, as if nothing had happened before.

Emperor Wanhua walked in, looking at the scene that disappeared in an instant, and his heart couldn't help but tremble violently. Is this the ability of a saint?

He couldn't help but wonder, if he entered that world of thunder, would he be able to walk out alive?

At this time, the Thunder Lord turned around, and his deep eyes like stars looked at Emperor Wanhua below, saying: "Wanhua, you haven't been here for a long time, why are you here today?"

Every once in a while, the Thunder Lord would summon the elders to hold a meeting at the Thunder Saint Palace to understand the disciples' cultivation status and whether there are outstanding disciples. In fact, every disciple is promoted to a core disciple after being jointly recommended by many elders, and finally has to be personally tested by the Thunder Lord. This process can be said to be extremely rigorous.

Therefore, the status of core disciples in the Divine Palace is extremely transcendent, and the resources and treatment they enjoy are much better than other disciples.

"Does the Thunder Lord still remember Zhan Fengyang?" Emperor Wanhua looked at the Thunder Lord and asked.

When the Thunder Lord heard this, he raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and nodded: "I have some impression. I remember that he was your direct disciple, and he was promoted to a core disciple not long ago."

"It is this boy." Emperor Wanhua nodded, and then his expression became a little solemn, and he uttered a voice: "He fell in Fenglei City yesterday."

After this, the Thunder Lord's eyes could not help but condense, and a faint ray of sharpness flashed past. Fallen in Fenglei City?

As far as he knows, the power behind Zhan Fengyang is in Fenglei City, plus he is a core disciple of the Divine Palace, who dares to touch him?

"What happened, explain the matter clearly." The Thunder Lord said, and his tone became a little serious. Obviously, he attached some importance to this matter. Although Zhan Fengyang is only a younger generation, he is a core disciple of the Divine Palace after all, and he has also entered the Nine Domains List. It is not a problem for him to enter the Emperor Realm in the future, and he even has the opportunity to impact the Great Emperor Realm. This is also a big loss for the Divine Palace. How can he not care?

Moreover, Wan Hua came to the Thunder Saint Palace in person to tell him about this matter, which means that even Wan Hua can't handle this matter, which shows that this matter is not simple.

"This matter was caused by Feng Yang's momentary negligence, and the person who killed him was Qin Xuan, the first person in the Wilderness Competition and Ximen Guyan's direct disciple!" Emperor Wan Hua said, looking at the Thunder Lord in the void.

When the Thunder Lord heard the word Qin Xuan, a strange color flashed across his eyes. Was it him?

He was deeply impressed by Qin Xuan. He personally went to watch the final of the Wilderness Competition that day. He saw Qin Xuan's performance in his eyes. He was indeed a generation of genius, amazing talent, and gifted. He also had a very special ability that even several palace masters could not see through for a while. From then on, he remembered this person and expected that he would become a peak figure in the Tianxuan Nine Regions in the future.

Not only him, Xiangtian Palace ranked him thirteenth on the Nine Regions List, which also shows that the old man Tianji valued him.

It was just that Qin Xuan had just broken through to the third level of Yuanhuang during the Wilderness Competition, and if he remembered correctly, Zhan Fengyang was already at the peak of the sixth level of Yuanhuang. The difference in strength between the two was huge, so how could Zhan Fengyang fall?

This was too strange.