Chapter 902 Xuanyuan Potian's Voice Transmission

Qin Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of deep meaning. If this is true, it may not take long before the strong men from many forces in the Tianxuan Nine Regions will descend on the Demon Region, and there will be another bloody storm.

This time, it may not only be a competition among the younger generation, but also a clash between the strong men from various forces. It is hard to imagine what a magnificent scene will be.

"Let's go find the clan leader first and see what he says." Huang Ting suggested.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded, and then the three of them walked forward together.

Huang Jiutian is the next clan leader of the Shenhuang clan. He is very familiar with the place where the clan leader lives. Soon the three of them came to a magnificent building. Endless light bloomed from it, revealing a strong formation atmosphere.

Obviously, this palace is arranged with a very strong formation.

Qin Xuan looked at the dazzling palace in front of him, which looked like a royal palace, but only one person lived there. He couldn't help but sigh at the profound heritage of the Shenhuang clan.

"Come in." A deep voice came from the palace, as if knowing the arrival of Qin Xuan and others.

Then the three of them stepped into the palace. Although the palace was luxurious outside, it was a completely different scene inside. There were green mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers blooming, and ancient trees towering into the sky. It was as if they had come to another world, like a fairyland.

"What a beautiful scenery, completely different from the outside world. Is it the way of space?" Qin Xuan muttered to himself. He heard that there were great powers who were good at the way of space, who could create an independent world, and this world was real, and even allowed people to survive, which was more stable than a small world.

"Uncle Cang is in front, let's go find him." Huang Jiutian said. He had a very close relationship with Huang Cang, so they all called him Uncle Cang directly.

The three of them walked through a green bamboo forest, and saw a stone table deep in the bamboo forest. Sitting next to the stone table was a middle-aged man in a black robe, with long black hair hanging down to his waist. His slender back revealed a bit of melancholy.

Qin Xuan's eyes couldn't help but condense when he saw the middle-aged figure. He knew that the man in front of him was the patriarch of the Shenhuang clan, Huo'er's biological father.

From the perspective of Huo'er's brother, he should have hated this person, but for some reason, when he saw that back, the hatred in his heart dissipated a lot, and he could even vaguely feel a sense of loneliness and sadness.

The middle-aged figure stood up, turned around and looked at the three people, with a gentle smile on his face: "Here you are."

Qin Xuan looked at Huang Cang. Although he had lived for thousands of years, he looked very young, as if he was only in his thirties. His facial features were regular and sharp. From his outline, it can be vaguely seen that he must have been handsome and unrestrained when he was young, and he was a beautiful man.

While Qin Xuan was staring at Huang Cang, Huang Cang's eyes also fell on Qin Xuan. He smiled and said, "Although I knew about your existence a long time ago, today we really met."

"When did you know me, senior?" Qin Xuan asked curiously.

"Tianyan City." Huang Cang said.

"So early?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled violently, and a trace of disbelief flashed across his eyes. Tianyan City was his hometown, the place where he rose to prominence. Did he enter the sight of the Shenhuang Clan at that time?

As if seeing the doubts in Qin Xuan's heart, Huang Cang slowly said: "I feel very guilty about Jiuer, but there are too many reasons for this. I can't explain it to you now. Maybe you will understand in the future. Qing Menghe was sent by me. I believe you have rescued her too."

When Huang Cang's voice came out, Qin Xuan's expression froze again, but he was soon relieved. After so long, what happened in Huangtian Territory might have been spread to the Shenhuang Clan. As the clan leader, Huang Cang couldn't have been unaware of it.

In fact, Huang Cang got the news earlier than Qin Xuan imagined. Not long after they rescued the people, he knew everything.

"You knew that Qing Lao had made contributions to the Shenhuang Clan and had been protecting Huo'er, but you watched her being exiled thousands of miles away and controlled by someone?" Qin Xuan's eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Huang Cang, with a questioning tone.

Huang Jiutian's expression changed slightly, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Huang Cang's wave. He looked calm and only said one sentence: "The Shenhuang Clan is not controlled by me alone."

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, what does this mean?

Huang Cang said that the Shenhuang Clan was not controlled by him alone, so he watched Qing Lao being taken away and did nothing?

Qin Xuan learned from Che Ting that the Shenhuang Clan was controlled by the high priest, and the goddess represented the Shenhuang Clan in the outside world. Only the clan leader had no specific position and was the symbol of the Shenhuang Clan.

And Huang Cang's words just now seemed to have a hidden meaning, which was worth pondering.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. I asked the three of you to come here today because I have something to tell you." Huang Cang waved his hand.

"Uncle Cang, what's the matter?" Huang Jiutian asked impatiently.

"It's about the battlefield of the God's Tomb." Huang Cang's voice fell slowly.

Qin Xuan, Huang Jiutian and Huang Ting were shocked, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes. It was indeed related to the battlefield of the God's Tomb. It seems that the previous rumors have been confirmed.

"Are you sure it will be opened?" Huang Ting couldn't help asking.

"I don't know yet. I believe that other domains will send strong people to check it out soon. There should be results by then." Huang Cang explained, and then looked at the three people: "The reason why I asked the three of you to come is that I hope you can seize this opportunity. If the battlefield of the God's Tomb is really opened, it will be difficult for you to get a real opportunity with your current strength."

Qin Xuan was shocked. Huang Jiutian and Huang Ting had already entered Yuanhuang and had excellent talents. Is this strength enough?

"The battlefield of the God's Tomb is a place where ancient gods fought. It has been washed for countless years. Although there are many Taoist treasures left in it, there are more invisible dangers. Even the ancient atmosphere inside is extraordinary. Ordinary people will die if they enter."

"So powerful?" Qin Xuan's heart was slightly touched. If this is really the case, then his realm is indeed too low. Even if he can enter the battlefield of the God's Tomb, he will not be able to go far.

"He is right. The Tomb of Gods battlefield is one of the main battlefields of ancient wars. Countless ancient gods are buried in it. Although they have fallen, their will is immortal and still exists in the world. After the passage of time, , has long been integrated with heaven and earth, and people with low strength cannot bear it. "At this time, a voice sounded in Qin Xuan's mind.

After taking control of Qin Xuan's body last time, Feng Qing fell into a coma. He only woke up a moment ago and happened to hear them talking about the battlefield of the Tomb of Gods.

Qin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt, and he asked via voice transmission: "Brother Feng, have you been to the battlefield of the Tomb of Gods?"

"When I was young, I was arrogant and thought I was unparalleled in strength. I once tried to force my way into the battlefield of the God's Tomb, but was eventually kicked out." Feng Qing said helplessly.

"Being blasted out..." Qin Xuan couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face. Brother Feng is a saint, but he was also blasted out. What kind of existence is the God's Tomb battlefield?

Even if he is as strong as a saint, he cannot easily set foot on it.

"Only in the era of wind and cloud will the battlefield be opened. The era I live in is not a prosperous age. Although I have the talent, others cannot, so the battlefield will not be opened." Feng Qing sighed, his tone sounded like he was born out of luck. hour.

"..." Qin Xuan was speechless. He had never seen such a narcissistic person.

At this time, Huang Cang's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and he said solemnly: "If you are willing, you can practice in the Divine Phoenix Clan. All your training resources will be provided by the Divine Phoenix Clan."

"Forget it, I'm afraid this is not good." Qin Xuan shook his head and said. He is not a member of the Divine Phoenix Clan. It is no longer appropriate to stay in the Divine Phoenix Clan for a long time. Let alone using the cultivation resources of the Divine Phoenix Clan, I am afraid it will cause more trouble. People criticize.

"No need to worry, this is what the Divine Phoenix Clan owes you." Huang Cang said again.

Qin Xuan's expression condensed. It seemed that Huang Cang was trying to make up for his debt to Huo'er, so he cared for him so much.

Huang Jiutian also looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile: "Stay, I'm waiting for you to be promoted to emperor and have a good fight with you."

Qin Xuan looked stunned, then saw Huang Ting also said: "You are Jiu'er's brother. Now Jiu'er has become a goddess candidate, no one dares to say anything."

Seeing that Huang Ting and Huang Jiutian looked very sincere, as if they really wanted him to stay, Qin Xuan nodded, clasped his fists at Huang Cang and said, "If senior can allow a few of my friends to stay, I will stay." Come down."

Huang Cang glanced at Qin Xuan. He naturally knew who the friend Qin Xuan was talking about. He nodded with a smile and said, "They are equally talented. Coming to the Divine Phoenix Clan is considered a predestined relationship with the Divine Phoenix Clan, so naturally they can stay."

"Thank you very much, senior." Qin Xuan cupped his fists and thanked him.

"That's what I want to say. You go back and practice hard to improve your strength as soon as possible." Huang Cang waved his hands and said, his body disappeared after the words fell.

"What a terrifying way of space!" Qin Xuan couldn't help being shocked when he saw Huang Cang disappearing without a trace. Huang Cang must have also stepped into the realm of legend, but he didn't know to what extent.

Even among saints, the gap between them is huge.

For example, the master and Pang Qing from Sanqing Immortal Palace, the master can easily cause harm to Pang Qing, but Pang Qing can't do anything to the master, which shows the huge gap in strength between the two.

"Brother Qin, let's go." Huang Jiutian smiled at Qin Xuan.

"Please." Qin Xuan also smiled slightly.

Then the three of them left the clan chief's palace together. After Huang Jiutian and Huang Cang said goodbye to Qin Xuan, they returned to their respective places of residence, while Qin Xuan returned to Zihuang Mountain.

Not long after he came back, Qin Xuan's sound transmission conch came with a rapid sound, which came from Xuanyuan Potian.

After hearing that voice, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly changed. His heart seemed to have been hit hard, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

Xuanyuan Potian said that his master suddenly disappeared today, and there was no trace of him in the entire Sunset Guyan City.

Qin Xuan knew very well that if the master left, he could only go to one place, Sanqing Mountain.