Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 320 The old monster wakes up
"Without Youlin's name, could it really be?"

Standing at the gate of the Holy Land, Emperor Qilin looked at the 'Immortal List', his eyes were red and full of pain. With Shen Youlin's cultivation at the peak of the saint, he would definitely be able to enter the Immortal List.

But now I don't see the name, it can only mean that Shen Youlin is no longer here!

For a moment, Emperor Qilin's heart was empty, and even the last obsession disappeared, leaving only endless resentment.

"Holy Master, Patriarch Tianlin wants to see you!"

An inner disciple walked out from the space passage, respecting the way of salutation.

When the Qilin Emperor had just landed at the mountain gate, the Tianlin Patriarch, who was in charge of the Holy Land, had already discovered it, and quickly sent his disciples to summon him.

"This seat knows!"

The Great Qilin nodded, and walked into the world of Qilin Mustard Seeds indifferently, and came outside a quiet and simple courtyard with a beautiful environment.

"How about it, have you rescued You Lin?"

The ancestor Tianlin stood in the courtyard and asked eagerly. He was also very concerned about the future of the Holy Land.

"no!"

Emperor Qilin shook his head, suddenly knelt down on his knees, and said murderously: "Old Ancestor, this disciple wants to attack Great Qin and avenge my son and Emperor Huolin!"

The strong murderous aura spread out from his body, causing the pool in the courtyard to condense into ice.

"can!"

The ancestor of Tianlin agreed, and there was a strong murderous look in his eyes, but when he changed his words, he said in a deep voice: "But not now, five days later, when the spiritual energy tide comes, the sleeping ancestors will wake up at that time, At this juncture, it is not easy to raise troops!"

"After the tide of spiritual energy is over, I will report to the ancestors and destroy the Daqin Divine Court!"

He also hated Daqin Guting, which had caused heavy losses to the Qilin Holy Land, and wished to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"I listen to my ancestor!"

Emperor Qilin pondered for a while, between personal grievances and the righteousness of the sect, he resolutely chose the sect, besides, he just waited for a while.

"Okay! Come with me!"

The ancestor of Tianlin breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the Qilin emperor would have a brain attack, so he insisted on attacking the Daqin Shenting at this time.

If that is the case, he can't stop it, after all, Emperor Qilin is the Holy Master, who controls the highest power of the sect and can mobilize hundreds of millions of disciples.

The Qilin Emperor quickly followed, his steps sonorous and forceful, restoring the authority of the former Holy Lord.

The two flew towards the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, and came to a huge mountain with a steep stone wall, without a single weed, which looked very barren.

Around the mountain, there are powerful formations to prevent anyone from breaking in.

"Heaven and earth, the unicorn is the guide, let's open!"

The Qilin Emperor pinched his hands, his fingers glowing red, and a mysterious rune was condensed in the void.

The ancestor of Tianlin stepped forward, held the rune in the palm of his hand, and placed it in the groove of the mountain.

boom!
Immediately, the mountain shook, and a supreme force split the barren mountain into two, and moved to the two sides, revealing a simple stone palace with a vermilion gate and stone lions on the side.

Wanzu Hall!
This is the name of the Stone Palace, where all the sleeping ancestors of Qilin Holy Land have been located.

"open!"

Emperor Qilin pushed open the red door and walked into the stone hall.

What came into view was a green gemstone, lingering with strong life force, shooting beams of light, falling into the living coffins next to it, with 38 mouths.

Inside these living coffins, there are sleeping strong men, their bodies are a bit dry and flat, like skeletons, but they reveal the coercion of the strong.

The size of the raw coffin decreases from the middle to the sides.

"Aren't there too many coffins? This seat remembers the Holy Land, there aren't so many emperor-level ancestors!"

The Great Qilin looked at so many coffins and asked suspiciously.

"Holy Master, there are only five living coffins that belong to the ancestors of the Emperor Realm, the middle one is the ancestor of the fourth era, who has the cultivation level of the emperor through the ages, and the four living coffins on the side are the ancestors of the fifth era, and Like me, I have the cultivation of the ancient emperor!"

Speaking of this, the ancestor of Tianlin said proudly: "As for the living coffins on the side, they are all quasi-emperor peak warriors from the sixth and seventh eras!"

"As early as the sixth era, there was an astrologer named 'Madman' in the mainland, who speculated that the world would change drastically, and that it would come to Xianyuan!"

"At that time, no one on the mainland believed it, but the ancestor kept an eye out and sealed the quasi-emperor peak warriors of the sixth and seventh eras!"

"I didn't expect that in the Ninth Era, Xianyuan really came, and there was a tide of spiritual energy!"

"If there is no accident, the Qilin Holy Land will have more than thirty emperor-level warriors."

The ancestor of Tianlin explained that he was extremely excited. If he had more than thirty emperor-level warriors, then the strength of Qilin Holy Land would leap forward and become one of the most powerful holy lands!

"Old Ancestor Shengming!"

Emperor Qilin was also shocked when he heard this.

It is no exaggeration to say that the decision of the ancestor of Tianlin will strengthen the foundation of the Qilin Holy Land and narrow the gap of several eras.

"Time is running out, wake up the ancestor first!"

The ancestor Tianlin waved his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, a beam of light was shot out, which was sealed on the green gemstone.

buzzing.
After lacking energy, the sleeping ancestor's body trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a vicissitudes, ancient, and profound aura.

It may be that they have been asleep for too long, and their eyes were a little confused. After a while, they asked hoarsely: "What era is this? Why did you wake up this ancestor?"

"Back to the ancestors, now is the ninth era, the fairy fate is about to come, and the first wave of spiritual energy is now ushered in!"

The ancestor of Tianlin replied with a respectful salute.

"Nine is the ultimate, no wonder it will come to Xianyuan, this ancestor finally waited for the time to break through the Eternal Emperor!"

After a brief silence, an excited voice came from the coffin in the middle, and the boundless coercion spread out.

In this coercion, even Emperor Qilin has the urge to kneel and kowtow.

boom!
The coffin was opened, and a withered figure stood up and opened his arms, as if welcoming a new era.

Almost at the same time period, the masters of the major holy places all went to the forbidden area to wake up the sleeping ancestors.

A monstrous aura filled the sky above the mainland.

Countless old monsters that had disappeared reappeared in people's field of vision. Although they were old, the aura they exuded could still stir up the situation of this era.

"Old friends, are you still there?"

A heroic voice first came from the southern border, echoing throughout the primitive continent, but this voice can only be heard by warriors in the imperial realm.

"You are not dead, how can the old man take the first step?"

Immediately afterwards, a vicissitudes of life sounded from a valley in the north.

"The ancient chessboard is about to open, old guys, how are you going to play?"

"Haha, of course, the heavens and the earth are used as the chessboard, the stars are used as the chess pieces, and the fate of the immortals is used to determine the outcome. It is wonderful to think about it! It is not in vain that I have sealed myself for several eras."

(End of this chapter)