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Chapter 34


The Divine Realm of Trials, where there are countless opportunities, is a place where every great sect disciple wants to go.

Legend has it that there are treasures everywhere, and you can get great things by taking just two steps!

This is naturally a rumor, in fact, it is not so mysterious, but after all, it is a space that fell from the fairy world, and it is indeed pregnant with many treasures.

One hundred thousand years ago, when the Heavenly Power Holy Lord of that generation was still a disciple, he entered the Trial God Domain.

And it was at that time that Hei Tian buried the treasure of his resurrection opportunity in the Realm of Trial God.

"Silence!"

Xiao said coldly, and the disciples who were talking about it all fell silent in an instant.

Yang Meng frowned slightly, looking at Xiao Han's majestic appearance, there was something wrong in his heart.

Yang Meng is in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall and concurrently serves as the palace master of the Falling Yan Palace, it stands to reason that his status is higher than Xiao Han, the main palace master of the Falling Heaven Palace!

But now that Senior Brother of the Holy Lord has gone to Zhongzhou, he has handed over the power of presiding over the conference to Xiao Han, which makes De Yangmeng feel a little complaining in his heart.

In front of the square, there was a three-foot-high step, and Xiao Han stood on the steps looking at the disciples of this generation.

Back then, he was also so youthful, heroic, and dashing!

It's just that the years are not forgiving, hundreds of years have passed, and Xiao Han is also dying.

"It is worthy of being my Tianquan disciple, this temperament with his head held high is good!

Remember all your life how proud you are when you stand here today. ” "Yes!"

All the disciples said in unison.

"Welcome to Heavenly Power!

You are all one in a thousand, or one in ten thousand, and you are also the future of my heavenly power!

” "The Heavenly Power Holy Land has been inherited to this day, a full 500,000 years!

For 500,000 years, we used to be nameless, but now we are one of the most important holy places on the mainland!

” "This is all due to the efforts of our ancestors!

And now I'm going to tell you that you have that responsibility on your shoulders!

In a few hundred years, we will all be old and dead, and among you will be born the Palace Master, the Peak Master, and even the Holy Lord!

” "The power of heaven must become stronger and stronger, and you must carry forward the power of heaven!

If any of you dare to lose the face of my heavenly power, there will be no mercy on the immortal platform!

” "Yes!"

The disciples shouted in unison, excited!

After saying the opening remarks, Xiao Han straightened his clothes and turned to look at the void behind him.

Three sticks of incense appeared in Xiao Han's hand, and he lit them with a slight tremble, and then he threw them in the void, and they actually stopped there!

"The new disciple initiation ceremony begins, please Ancestor Qiankun Ding!"

Xiao Han said respectfully, and a mana pierced the void and opened a void gate!

"Buzz!"

There was a tremor in the void, and a roar came out, and the entire Heavenly Power Holy Land trembled!

Then, in the astonished gaze of the disciples, a giant tripod pierced out of the void portal and stood in the sky!

The three incense sticks lit by Xiao Han before were not ordinary, and they also changed in size as expected, becoming dozens of zhang high, and inserted in the giant tripod!

"Qiankun Ding!"

Hei Tian sighed, and there was some nostalgia in his tone, he had seen this scene 100,000 years ago.

Qiankun Ding is an imperial weapon refined by the Emperor of the Human Race, and it has been suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years in the Holy Land of Heavenly Power, which is the reason why Heavenly Power has been prosperous for a long time!

Qiankun Ding has three legs and two ears, the whole body is round and simple, and there are many ancient symbols engraved outside the body, and those who are proficient in the formation runes can't understand those runes.

"Buzz!"

Qiankun Ding seemed to sense something, it trembled slightly, and the Ding body turned to the side of Dianfeng!

It's just that everyone didn't pay attention to this detail, after all, who would have thought that a new disciple would attract the attention of Qiankun Ding!

It's just that Dian Feng trembled all over, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he was shocked when he stared at that Qiankun Ding!

Only he heard it, and that Qiankun Ding actually spoke!

"Void Ring!"

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A voice that was difficult to distinguish between men and women came, and Dian Feng felt that his soul was trembling, and the sound that matched the Dao rhyme shocked him!

The emperor has a spirit, and there is a spirit in the Qiankun Ding, and the mind is no different from a human but can live longer than a human.

Dian Feng lowered his head and looked at the black ring hanging on his chest, listening to Qiankun Ding's tone, this ring is called "Void Ring"?!

"Void Heaven Divine Body?"

Qiankun Ding said, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.

Then Qiankun Ding was surprised again: "It's you?

We saw it 100,000 years ago!

” Dian Feng was also shocked, but he didn't expect Qiankun Ding to find the black sky, which made him a little frightened in his heart.

"Qiankun Ding, you really have a good memory, we did see it 100,000 years ago."

Hei Tian and Qiankun Ding transmitted their voices, and Dian Feng could also hear what they said.

"Black sky?!

I remembered your name, when you accompanied a junior named Fengyan.

But it's a pity that although that junior became the Holy Lord, he failed to become the emperor and died.

"Qiankun Ding rarely met one, and he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"How did Fengyan die?"

Hei Tian heard Qiankun Ding mention the rumors, and immediately asked eagerly.

Hei Tian is not a ruthless person, back then the wind helped him to be reborn, although something went wrong in the end, but he remembered this friendship.

In fact, when Heitian saw the half of the bright grass, he guessed that Feng Yan might have died.

It's just that 100,000 years is too long, too many things can't be verified, Hei Tian thought it could only be a pity, but he didn't expect Qiankun Ding to remember the rumors.

Dian Feng is also a sigh, thinking that Feng Yan must be a personal masterpiece, can make the emperor remember him, and he must have been a peerless master of the world!

"Fengyan is a good person, but it's a pity that he is too naïve and unguarded against people. 100,000 years ago, it was almost the emperor realm, but it was plotted in the final thunder tribulation, which led to the failure of the tribulation.

Qiankun Ding also felt regretful, if Fengyan could be called the emperor, it might have one more emperor partner.

"Who made the shot?!"

Heitian gritted his teeth and snorted, his tone indignant.

"The demon sword in the Yaoguang Holy Land, the gossip diagram of the Yin Yang Temple, and one of Fengyan's wives."

Qiankun Ding said lightly.

Hei Tian secretly wrote it down, and then snorted coldly: "One day, I will level the Yaoguang and the Yin Yang Temple!"

” Dian Feng was shocked in his heart, these two great sects are among the top 100 great sects on the mainland, he didn't expect to deal with Feng Yan!

And listening to Qiankun Ding's words, it seems that Fengyan was assassinated by his woman?!

"I warned Fengyan a long time ago that you can't trust women too much, and he still hasn't listened?!"

Hei Tian then sighed, he has followed Fengyan for many years, and he sees everything in Fengyan's eyes, but it's a pity!

Dian Feng also had doubts in his heart, but now that the two great gods were talking, he didn't dare to say more.

"If you can go back to your peak, you can naturally easily destroy the two factions, but you are too weak now."

Qiankun Dingdao, it also wants to destroy these two factions, but it has more than enough heart and not enough strength.