“Half-dead.
Qingyang Huan groaned softly, the depths of his pupils gradually filled with light.
How could he have forgotten this?
Since the reincarnation gate of hell was closed, he had forgotten the reincarnation gate in the back of his mind.
You must know what is behind the reincarnation gate of humanity.
In the sea of suffering, there are still many half-dead human beings who have not been able to escape.
"You can try this."
Soon, Qingyanghuan led Gui Buxian towards the Lingvine Star Territory.
Although he had a plan in mind, he still needed to plan carefully.
"Ah Huan."
The main hall of the Spirit Vine Star Territory, the Vine Fire Temple, is as huge as a small star.
It is held up in the starry sky by the spirit vines, overlooking this vast star field.
Two hundred years have passed since the incident in the Star Territory.
Now the Xinhuo Temple has taken root in this Star Territory.
The many warriors who live and multiply here have gradually forgotten the former Spirit Vine Clan. back.
Nowadays, every human warrior in the Spirit Vine Star Region knows the name of the Xinhuo Temple and its owner, the Holy Face Heavenly Girl.
Over the past two hundred years, the Xinhuo Temple has held several conferences to recruit disciples from the star field, which has greatly made up for the warriors of all levels in the Xinhuo Temple.
It can be said that in this star field, young warriors are all yearning for it.
Join the Fire Temple.
In the main hall, Sheng Yan Tiannv looked very happy when she saw Qingyang Huan arriving.
After all, the couple had not seen each other for nearly two hundred years.
"Sister Tiannu is in charge of a star field, Lord Turtle is so envious."
When Gui Buxian saw the Holy Goddess appear in the hall, he licked his face and said loudly.
"The Star Territory has been managed well over the years."
With a slap, Gui Buxian was slapped into the starry sky.
Qingyang Huan casually walked to the steps outside the main hall and looked down at the vast starry sky.
He could see ancient cities embedded in the sky like bright stars.
Starry sky.
"Actually, my human race is very simple.
I was oppressed by the Lingvine Clan in the past, but now I no longer have the shackles imposed on me, and my development is getting better day by day."
The Holy Face Goddess came pacing, leaning on Qingyang Huan, also overlooking this star field.
This is where she sits.
For two hundred years, she led the Flame Fire Temple to take root in this star field and shouldered the responsibility of guarding it.
The mission of the Spirit Vine Star Territory.
Now the entire Xinhuo Temple has developed into a behemoth.
Every star and every ancient city in the Spirit Vine Star Territory has been established.
Branch temples have been established, and a complete warrior division has been formed.
The entire temple is from top to bottom. , has turned into a strict structural level.
"Thank you for your hard work these years."
Turning his body sideways, Qingyang Huan gently embraced the beautiful body of the holy goddess and chanted softly.
"I originally went to Buzhou Mountain to collect resources to build a star field-level teleportation array and to invite the great master of the array, but I didn't expect that an exception would occur midway, and the conspiracy of the True God Clan was discovered in the God Burial Star Field."
Qingyang Huan did not hide anything about Shengyan, and recounted everything he experienced after he came out of seclusion.
"Husband, you did the right thing.
Now you are the master of the Divine King's Palace of our human race.
In your position, you should put the overall interests of our human race first."
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The Holy Face Goddess tilted her head on Qingyang Huan's shoulder, and then said: "Besides, none of us exist in isolation.
Without the protection of the ethnic group, we would have been enslaved by foreign tribes long ago, and life would be worse than death."
"What's more, husband, you need more blessings from the human race, which require meritorious service for the human race.
Moreover, the human emperor's edict to establish a saint son has also been spread to the Lingvine Star Territory.
He wants to become a saint recognized by the human race.
Sons, they all need extraordinary achievements.”
"How is your practice going?"
Qingyanghuan grabbed the hand of Shengyan Tiannu and immediately noticed the changes in her body.
"After integrating the Spirit Vine Star Territory, as the master of the Xinhuo Temple, I am naturally favored by the will of humanity.
You see, husband."
In an instant, a ray of purple light suddenly appeared between the white eyebrows of the holy goddess, and the purple light intertwined to form a luck charm.
The world played out in the charm, and a delicate luck dragon was coiled in it, emitting a melodious sound.
The dragon roars.
"You have created the God of Luck" "It seems that Ah Huan didn't pay attention to the God King Monument after you came out of seclusion.
You, the master of the God King Palace, are really unqualified.
You don't even know how many God Kings you have under your command."
Seeing Qingyang Huan's astonished eyes, Sheng Yan Tiannv covered her mouth and chuckled.
Regarding the teasing of the Holy Face Goddess, Qingyang Huan had to admit that he really didn't go to see the God King Monument after leaving seclusion.
This God King Palace Master was really incompetent for his job.
"With a star field as the backing, as a temple that protects the star field, it is naturally blessed by human luck.
As the master of the temple, the blessing of luck is naturally incomparable."
"That's good."
Qingyang Huan gently patted the head of the Holy Face Goddess and said softly: "I can feel the opportunity to be promoted to the imperial realm."
"I felt it slightly thirty years ago."
Sheng Yan nodded lightly and continued: "But I have been suppressing it.
The Xinhuo Temple is rooted in the Spirit Vine Star Territory.
The past two hundred years have only been dormant.
There has been no When the time comes to truly flourish and lead the Spirit Vine Star Territory to glory, I believe that the human race will reward us with more destiny and purple energy.
I am waiting for the moment when the destiny will burst out."
"You want to use the general trend of luck to break through the shackles of the Emperor Realm and then evolve the Emperor's Record."
Shengyan whispered: "Yes."
Without making a sound, Qingyang Huan looked down at the entire world, and followed his body as he continued to rise upwards, all the way up to the outside of the Spirit Vine Star Territory.
Buzz A ray of purple light bloomed between his eyebrows, turning his pupils into deep purple as he looked towards the Spirit Vine Star Territory.
At this moment, in his eyes, faint purple air appeared over the vast Spirit Vine Star Territory.
The purple air filled every star like mist, over every ancient city, and every human race blood descendant in the Star Territory.
All closely related.
A faint purple air enveloped the entire star field.
On the main star where the spirit vine was located, the purple air was particularly rich.
It turned into a vortex of purple air and condensed into drops of liquid, each drop of which was crystal clear.
In the purple mist that shrouded the star field, there was a hazy and illusory purple dragon shadow.
Each dragon scale was as big as a small star, blooming with bright purple light.
This true dragon is sleeping, and every time it breathes out, it will echo with the human warriors in the star field.
Of course, these scenes are completely invisible to other warriors.
If Qing Yanghuan hadn't been the master of the Divine King's Palace, he wouldn't have been able to see the dense purple air in the sky above the Spirit Vine Star Territory.
From being enslaved by the Spirit Vine Clan to now returning to the Human Star Territory under the will of humanity, in just two hundred years, the Spirit Vine Star Territory has undergone earth-shaking changes.
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The next moment, the purple light in Qingyanghuan's pupils disappeared, and the star field filled with purple energy in his eyes also disappeared, returning to its original appearance.
"This won't be long."
Returning to the main hall on the spiritual vine, Qing Yanghuan said to the Holy Face Goddess.
"When the sleeping true dragon in the star field wakes up, it will be the time for you to be promoted to the emperor realm."
"I know."
The Holy Face Goddess nodded lightly.
As the current ruler of the entire Spirit Vine Star Territory guarding the temple, she can naturally drink the purple energy of humanity shrouded in the Star Territory.
She has sensed the Human Purple Qi True Dragon dormant in the sky above the Star Territory from the moment it was born.
She is waiting for the moment when the True Dragon wakes up from its slumber.
At that time, not only will it be her chance to advance to the Emperor Realm, It is also an opportunity for all the blood descendants of the entire Spirit Vine Star Territory.
A few days later, several human warriors filled with cold and deathly aura appeared in the distance of the God Burial Star Territory, riding a ghost ship as dark as ink, and arrived at the Sunset City.
Entering the divine city, these cold corpse-like human warriors joined a human battle group.
Entering the battlefield of the True God, these human warriors who looked like cold corpses did not attract the attention of warriors from other ethnic groups.
After all, all the races in the world had never seen such ethnic groups.
Even the corpses are of their own kind, a group of human warriors who are as cold as dead people, what's so strange about it.
Half a year later.
Qingyang Huan once again appeared in the Sunset City and joined a group of warriors of human descent.
There were approximately more than 1,500 warriors in this warrior group, including three human warriors who were all cold.
Deep in the battlefield of the True God, in a rolling mountainous field, blood is permeated.
The warrior who has just experienced a great battle is sitting cross-legged, refining the blood of his fallen opponent.
Qingyang Huan also sat cross-legged among them, pretending to be refining the bones of the fallen sacred warriors.
Wisps of blood were extracted from the bones, mixed with the divine power that permeated the air, and incorporated into the body.
His body was also filled with a faint divine power.
Suddenly, his eyes opened and closed, and he looked towards the warrior in front of him who was covered in a wide black robe.
In an instant, the two looked at each other, and the figure covered by the black robe looked at Qingyang Huan looked over and nodded slightly.
Then, Qingyang Huan withdrew his gaze.
He did not ask directly.
There were too many spiritual thoughts in this vast battlefield, so he had to be careful in every move he made.
The warrior in front of him was named Xiong Xun.
He was a warrior he fished out from the sea of suffering behind the Samsara Gate of Humanity.
His strength was at the third level of the True Realm.
He came to the True God battlefield half a year ago under his orders.
Now the divine power in Xiong Xun's body has penetrated all parts of his body, dispelling the coldness in his flesh and blood.
It's not that the divine power has completely dispelled the coldness in his body, but that it has merged with each other.
Sure enough, as discussed with Kamebuxian before, after the divine power gathered in the body, it began to affect the mind.
However, as a warrior who has been floating in the sea of suffering for a long time, there has long been a gap between the soul and flesh and blood, and even the divine power cannot Eroding his will.
After seeing such a scene with his own eyes, Qingyang Huan felt relieved.
After staying in the True God battlefield for a few days, his warriors withdrew from the battlefield and quietly left the Sunset God City.
In the following time, in nearly ten divine cities outside the God Burial Star, human warriors exuding coldness continued to arrive.
However, there were too many warriors from all races coming and going in the divine cities every day, and these warriors did not attract the attention of the outside world
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