“Is this a holy place?”

The woman in black robe looked at the surrounding environment curiously and couldn't help but mutter that in recent years, she and her senior sister had almost come out at the headquarters, and looked at this world. At this time, she looked shocked.

“Just a place around the holy land!”

However, before they could finish speaking, a breath came from afar.

"Meet senior!"

When he arrived, he was a half-step martial emperor. When he saw the people in front of him, he took a breath and hurriedly saluted. He never expected that more than ten martial emperor powerful men would be teleported over at one time.

"The Ghost Temple does not need to be a fan of the work, just pretend that I have never seen us!"

Bai Wuchang, the peak of the god behind Hei Wuchang, walked out and took out a token. In an instant, a cold dead aura emanated from the air and spread in all directions. Even the half-step martial master had a cold war on his body at this moment. At that moment, he seemed to have been frozen in his blood vessels and dared not move.

"Late--I will take the order!"

The half-step martial master twitched, looking at the token, and he took a breath. Even in the holy land, the Ghost God Temple is a taboo, or even a legendary existence, because this organization has never appeared after five thousand years of appearance, and he did not expect it to appear here today.

"Okay, right, did a group of people come a few days ago? The leader was a young man in his twenties in his twenties?"

Everyone turned around and prepared to leave, the woman in black robe asked.

"It's true that they were here two days ago? Are they wanted by all seniors? You can help capture them!"

The half-step Wu Zun was slightly stunned and said hurriedly.

"No, just do your duty well. Remember that you have never seen us, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

The voice of Bai Wuchang before was in the album of half-step martial master's soul, and then everyone disappeared into the teleportation array.

"Who is that guy?"

The half-step martial master took a deep breath and could be said that his shock had not yet calmed down. Where is the Ghost God Temple? He was very clear, so he planned to bury this matter in his bones and could not even tell the senior management. Otherwise, this matter would be a big deal. Even if there was a problem, he could not bear it. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let his old friend, the old man, ask for his own blessings.

And what was Yang Shaohua doing at this time? Two days ago, he came to the Beihua trading hall and was then picked up by an old man, who was an important part of his journey to the holy land.

He was living in a residence at this time, which was the reception point of the old man's sect. He asked Yang Shaohua to wait here for two months. After two months, they went to the holy land.

However, Yang Shaohua also saw some things about the North China Star Domain. There are countless forces here, and even the second-grade ones have nearly 200. It can be said that they are extremely powerful and have very severe competitiveness.

The sect where the old man is located, the Shuiman Sect, is a sect stationed in the holy land. It ranks 30 and can be said to be extremely powerful. You must know that the sect who can station in the holy land is at least a second-level mid-level or even a peak-level existence.

The reason why Shuiman Sect went out to look for geniuses this time was entirely because the geniuses in the sect fought and suffered a lot of losses, so they came to replenish them.

However, regarding Yang Shaohua's arrival, the strong men stationed in the Shuiman Sect also got angry with different suggestions. It can be said that some are good and bad. It is obvious that they are very disdainful of Yang Shaohua, and of course they are also optimistic about them.

When the old man faced everyone's words, he directly retorted his thoughts and expressed his thoughts. Is the temporary stay order so easy to do? If so, the owner would not let him enter the holy land. No matter what, Yang Shaohua can only comfort him and cannot force him. Maybe in the future, Shuimanmen can be taken to the next tower.

"The master has found it, and the breath comes from here!"

The woman in black robe said, looking at the attic courtyard in front of her.

"Yeah, let's go to the nearby inn. I didn't expect that he would enter the holy land. Lord should be here soon!"

The beautiful woman nodded and walked towards the inn with her group. However, the cable carriage area made many people retreat three points and dared not provoke her. How could they not see the strength of the group of people in front of them?

After Yang Shaohua moved in, he began to practice. What he had to do now is to consolidate his strength, that is, to consolidate the size of his Martial King Pill. The bigger the better. In this way, he would be at the level of the Martial Emperor.

Of course, he did not forget to enter the ancient aura and absorb the breath inside. Since the last time he used the ancient aura to refine one hundred and eight imperial corpses, he has used the breath of Optic Valley on the golden tree. Now there are more and more purple patterns on the golden tree, and even some branches have turned purple.

The time for practicing in the ancient times is also increasing. From the first three or four seconds to the current ninety seconds, it can be said that it has improved a lot. After ninety seconds, the ancient aura absorbed is more than ten times that of the previous one.

Now that his spiritual sense has reached the late stage of the Great Emperor, half of the golden tree has turned purple, which is the result of a month. However, he knows that when the golden tree completely turns purple, then the next time he upgrades, he knows that the distance is not far.

As time went by, Yang Shaohua had been in the ancient world for more than ninety seconds, and there was not much distance between 100, but he did not choose to continue, but retreated directly, which could no longer cause harm to him.

A month and a half later, the old man from the Shuimomen Sect came again to look for Yang Shaohua.

"Elder Jin!"

Yang Shaohua woke up from his cultivation and came out to greet the elder. He knew that if he wanted to go into seclusion, two months was not enough, and he didn't know the specific time to enter the holy land, so he did not go into seclusion with all his might.

"I'm here to inform you, and we'll set off in half a month!"

Elder Jin smiled and said, and then several Tiancha from Shuimanmen's Sect appeared behind him. You should know that those who can be sent to the holy land can be said to be extremely talented, so Yang Shaohua was not surprised. These people are all very strong. The weakest one is the peak of the Martial Emperor, and the most powerful one is the Emperor Lord level, but most of them are the existence of the half-step Martial Emperor.

However, if these people were put on Fengyun Continent, they could almost sweep the entire Fengyun Continent. These geniuses had almost not reached fifty years old. Among those half-step martial emperors, there were still a few who had not reached thirty years old.

In the star field, the description of newcomers is very simple, that is, they are all geniuses who are under fifty years old.

You should know that as your strength increases, your life span will also increase. Emperor Wu will have a life span of nearly five hundred years, while Emperor Wu will have a life span of nearly one thousand years.

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, for reminding me, I don't know what else is going on with Mr. Jin?"

Yang Shaohua replied.

"There are some things, because these little guys, although they are talented, are a little arrogant. I wonder if I can give me some advice?"

Old Jin nodded and said with a smile.

"You must humbly think about your friends studying!"

Seeing this, the group of geniuses nodded quickly, knowing that Elder Jin's orders could not be violated. But then again, Yang Shaohua was only in his early twenties, but he had reached the level of the Emperor Lord, and this potential was also a powerful existence.

Yang Shaohua looked at Old Jin and smiled helplessly. How could he not understand what Old Jin was thinking?

Then a genius came up to inquire. Of course, some people admired it, and some people were not convinced. It was the two powerful martial emperors who were constantly too convinced, regardless of the other party's age, which surprised them very much.

Then Yang Shaohua began to communicate with this group of geniuses. You should know that these people all came from the peak of the second-grade Shuiman Sect. Whether it is means or skills, they all surpassed the average second-grade forces. Even Yang Shaohua was also received by a considerable amount of goods...

Then they suggested that a friendship period be wrong. You should know that even the group of elders behind them were very concerned about this kind of exchange.

Then the extremely half-step Martial Emperor genius stood up. These people were naturally sent by the Martial Emperor genius. However, the genius under the Martial Emperor was not enough to let Yang Shaohua use any tricks. He could win with just his body skills. It can be said that those half-step Martial Emperors were defeated so badly, and even the one who failed was a little confused.

The two Martial Emperors geniuses saw this scene and took a deep breath. Only they were present could see the trajectory of Yang Shaohua's operation.

"In this way, I, Mr. Yang, dare to ask you two for advice!"

Yang Shaohua shook his head. The half-step Wu Emperor did not have any threat to him, so he turned his eyes to the two Wu Emperors.

When these two geniuses heard this, they showed anger on their faces, and they actually ignored them. They dared to be one-on-two? But they also knew that the other party's body speed was too fast, and if one-on-one, they would not be able to win at all.

"Then Brother Yang, please!"

Two Martial Emperors geniuses came on the stage, but the result was obvious that they lost in one move, and the two geniuses lost to Yang Shaohua with one move.

At this time, the elders who were watching the battle behind the scenes also took a breath, because Yang Shaohua instantly emitted yellow lightning, which reminded them of the legend of one.

However, the geniuses took a deep breath and showed shame on their faces, but they were more impressed. The defeated two powerful martial emperors were the same, because they discovered that even the most powerful genius in their sect might not be the opponent of the young man.

In the following days, Yang Shaohua rarely interacted with this group of geniuses. It was very simple. Both sides were not of the same level.

Then Yang Shaohua began to continue practicing, but on that day, his eyes turned red, like a ferocious beast, emitting waves of evil aura, and then he went straight into the ancient world.

"I don't believe it. I can't reach a hundred seconds this time, so hold on!"
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