Haoyuan, the eternal city.
The largest hall in the ancient city is majestic and majestic.
The walls are carved with birds and beasts, and the fierce shapes of mythical beasts look majestic and majestic from a distance.
However, the main hall, which had been very quiet in the past, seemed extremely lively today, with figures flying from outside Haoyuan towards the main hall in the center of the city.
"I've seen the Black King."
Suddenly, a black cloud emerged from outside Haoyuan, as if it was carrying countless evils.
It fell at the door of the hall and turned into a humanoid figure, but its whole body was shrouded in black robes.
Immediately, Yangji Lei, Yuan Konglin, Qiu He, Lingdie Yun, Wan Tianxing and others who arrived first stood up one after another.
The Black King, who was wrapped in a thick black robe, was like a black cloud that was constantly rolling and surging.
From time to time, he showed his ferocious eyes, and gave a slight gesture of respect to the people in front of him, and then he fell to the top of the hall, minding his own business.
Take the first seat under the white jade seat.
Xu Huan's black arms stretched out from the black robe and grabbed the jade table beside him.
The jade table was filled with all kinds of rare and exotic fruits, exuding a strong aroma.
Just like that, he started eating without any ceremony.
After finishing the spiritual fruit on the jade table in front of him, he stretched out his arm two feet long to grab the spiritual fruit on other people's tables without any embarrassment.
Nowadays, the land of Haoyuan Mountains and Rivers covers tens of thousands of miles, with many secret realms and dangerous places, many elixirs and treasures, and even a king elixir.
These spiritual fruits were all donated by the tribes and ancient cities below.
The actions of the Black King made Yang Ji Lei and others smile bitterly, but they did not dare to show the same.
The king's power was irreversible.
Although they were the elders of the Xinhuo Temple, the gap in martial arts realm was really there.
Moreover, they have long been accustomed to King Ugly Black's temperament.
Except for the Palace Master, no one else in Haoyuan cares much about him.
If the Hall Master hadn't summoned everyone this time, it would have been difficult for them to meet King Black Black.
“I don’t know what the Lord of the Palace is calling us for.”
Lingdie Yun made a sound, with curiosity in his eyes.
More than a hundred years ago, they came to the Guixu world from the small wild continent in the land of extreme turmoil, and were scattered out to explore the Guixu world.
It can be said that there were very few scenes.
Stay in Haoyuan.
Being called back suddenly like this, I was naturally a little curious.
"I'm afraid that what I have done over the years has not satisfied the palace master."
Wan Tianxing spoke out, with a wry smile on his face.
In recent years, they have commanded many human warriors under their command, and they have also absorbed many warriors from the Guixu world.
However, they are unable to achieve top-notch combat power.
The world of Guixu is a place where all races gather.
Among the warriors who can come to the world of Guixu, which one is not unruly and unruly, or even the evil one in the world?
To deal with such warriors, the only way to stop killing is to kill, it depends on whose He is powerful with his fists, but being gentle in the face of evil people is bullshit.
However, it is okay in the Shenmu Domain.
Outside the Shenmu Domain, none of the major forces in the Guixu World recognizes the Xinhuo Temple.
Even the strongholds established by the Xinhuo Temple outside the Shenmu Territory over the years have been returned to the Holy Tree Territory.
Many forces in the market were eliminated.
Wan Tianxing's words made all the warriors in the hall smile bitterly.
As the world of Guixu became more and more turbulent, as a branch of the Xinhuo Temple, they were increasingly unable to control the temple.
In the final analysis, there are too few strong people in Xinhuo Temple to support the facade, but the Black King simply cannot take care of it.
Soon, a figure solidified out of thin air on the main seat above the hall.
The low voices in the hall suddenly fell silent, and all the warriors stood up and spoke respectfully.
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"I've met the palace master."
Qingyang Huan looked around the entire hall.
The masters of the branch halls of the Xinhuo Temple that followed him in Xiaomanghuang Continent gathered in the hall.
This was the first time since he came to Haoyuan to establish himself.
"Sit down, you have worked hard over the years."
Seeing Qingyang Huan's expression, everyone who originally wanted to shirk them could only sit down one by one.
Looking at these people, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but feel a little headache.
There were quite a few spiritual objects that had been rewarded over the years.
Unfortunately, most of Yangji Lei and others could only watch and had no actual effect.
"I already know the development of the Flame Fire Temple over the years.
It depends on you, but on me."
Hearing what Qingyang Huan said, the warriors in the palace were relieved.
Because of their strength, although they were very dedicated, they were still unable to do what they wanted.
"Now I have a way to help you improve your strength, but it is only a preliminary idea.
Whether it will succeed or not, or even what the consequences will be, is unknown, so I have called everyone together to ask what you mean."
Without any cover-up, Qing Yanghuan spoke out.
It can be said that in order to find ways to improve the strength of each hall master, he has worked hard in the past few days, and even re-entered the sea of suffering in reincarnation, used the royal divine gold to create a divine chain, went deep into the endless depths of the sea of suffering, and led back a group of people.
A king who is silent in the depths of the sea of suffering.
However, he was also impacted by the rules of the Sea of Bitterness and suffered some trauma.
There were many mortal warriors in the Sea of Bitterness, but the existence of the King's World was very rare.
There seemed to be more restrictions.
He could attract ordinary warriors, but if he wanted to attract warriors from the King's World, he would have to pay a high price.
Of course, he did not speak out about this at the moment.
If many warriors in the temple were unable to improve their strength, then even if they had to pay the price, he would have no choice but to enter the sea of suffering in reincarnation to bring the king back to guard the Fire Temple.
In fact, he also has scruples about the strong men in the King Realm.
The king who has been floating in the sea of suffering for a long time has been baptized by the sea of suffering.
His body is the same as that of Yangji Lei and others, and has already turned into a cold and cold king's body.
Such a being cannot improve its strength and cannot give birth to offspring, so how can he control it.
The gap between a king and a half-king is not only in combat power, but also in the level of life.
Therefore, he needs to find a way to improve the strength of Yang Ji Lei and other warriors.
If nothing can be done, he will enter the ancient sea of reincarnation again.
Not to mention, his busy work these days was not in vain.
He actually came up with a solution.
Of course, this solution was thought of with the guidance of Gui Buxian.
"What do you think?"
Feeling that the atmosphere in the hall was somewhat stagnant, Qingyang Huan finally asked after half a stick of incense.
"Palace Master, we can really improve our strength."
Suddenly, Qiu He spoke up, saying that they had helped Qingyang Huan protect the descendants of the human race in Xiaomanghuang Continent, and that they had been rewarded by human luck afterwards, but they could not wash away the coldness in their bodies.
The coldness soaked in the sea of suffering contains a breath of reincarnation.
Humanity's luck brings them luck, but it is incompatible with this breath of reincarnation.
Over the years, their strength has hardly improved, and even the blood in their bodies is cold, just like a living dead.
In fact, for warriors, this kind of coldness is nothing.
Some warriors practice the coldness of the underworld.
However, not only their flesh and blood are cold, but their hearts are also cold.
The most despairing thing for a warrior is to be cut off from the road ahead.
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For a moment, Qingyang Huan's words made all the warriors in the hall have hope in their eyes.
Of course, there was another person in the hall who was minding his own business devouring spiritual fruits.
It seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.
Regarding this, Qingyang Huan Didn't care either.
As a true spirit born from the evil spirit of heaven and earth, the Black King of Evil has an aura that is incompatible with heaven and earth.
"It's just a preliminary idea, and there may be dangers in it, so we still have to look at your wishes."
"Palace Master, I am willing to give it a try."
"Qiu He is also willing to give it a try."
There were rising and falling voices in the hall.
Although he knew it would be like this, there were some things that Qingyang Huan would still bring up, not as a king-level man with great combat power, but as one of his own. , let them make a choice.
In fact, his idea was very simple, which was to let Yangji Lei and others switch to martial arts training in the human race's underworld.
The flesh and blood of warriors who have been immersed in the sea of samsara have already become cold, and are close to the physiques of the Celestials, Netherworld and other races.
This kind of martial arts practice actually exists in the human race, which was the Great Underworld back then.
Although the Great Underworld has been shattered, the main hell has not completely collapsed.
In the Middle Ages, in the Great Underworld, in addition to the Ten Palaces of Yama, Judges, Black and White Impermanence, and Bull-headed Horse Faces, there were also many ghosts.
It's just that the collapse of the Great Underworld and the stabbing in the back by the Jialuo clan have caused many ghosts to fall.
Now in the entire hell, it is the returning King of Wheels who has some strength.
The majestic underworld, the supreme being that corresponds to the human land, was attacked by despicable tribes and reduced to such a state, which is simply embarrassing
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