Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"Son, Xia, why not try our Linling Island's spirit measuring tree?" The second guard tomb stepped forward and took out a piece of tall black wood.

Several palm prints remain on the surface, in varying shades.

"How to detect?" Xia Qingchen asked.

The second tombkeeper said patiently: "Turn all the power in Yuedan to the palm and hit the spirit tree."

"According to the depth of leaving the palm print, you can accurately judge the level of repair."

Xia Qingchen was clear and looked at the seven or eight palm prints above his eyes, the lightest one inch and the deepest ten inches.

"One inch is left by Lei Wuhen, ten inches is left by the four guards."

Lei Wuhen is the round of Xiaoyue, and the four tombkeepers are the round of Zhongyue.

The palm prints left on the spirit tree are a few inches deep, which are several rounds of repairs.

"Xia Gongzi, please." The second tombkeeper inserted the half of the spirit tree into the ground.

This wood is extremely heavy, much heavier than the black iron, and I'm not completely worried about someone being able to blow it away.

In anticipation of all eyes, Xia Qingchen came to Lingmu, and he glanced over all the people present. When he glanced at the end of the crowd, a red umbrella appeared, and only a common moon pill was opened.

The lunar power inside, like the flood discharge, swelled the Nine Great Martial Vessels like never before.

With the help of moon power alone, it will surpass the combination of star power, physical power and evil Buddha power!

boom--

Xia Qingchen's palm shot into the wood, and the scene was shocked.

A trace of green smoke continued to rise outward from where the palm print was, showing the intensity of this palm.

When his palm was slowly withdrawn, all eyes of the audience were focused on the palm print.

"Two inches!!!" There was a scream of exclamation.

Gu Batong was the nearest, wide-eyed and screaming.

"Isn't it that he has broken through the second month of Xiaoyue?"

"We all only broke through the small month position."

"The full moon is truly extraordinary."

Compared with the shock of the young people, the elders are more calm.

The Eight Shou Tombmen were slightly puzzled: "Is it just the second round of Satsuki?"

Not only him, but many elders are more or less disappointed.

After all, Xia Qingchen was the first legendary full moon.

"What's so strange?" The thick and old voice broke everyone's doubts.

Dashou Tombman twirled and said: "Breaking through the lunar and star fields is different. The latter may be able to break through several levels in a row, but the former is almost impossible to jump through."

"Did you hear that the second column broke through for the first time and reached the second round of Satsuki?"

Everyone was right.

It is extremely difficult to break through the small moon position for one round. There is really no one in history who breaks through the small moon position for the second round.

So thinking, they relieved.

"Xia Gongzi." The tomb-keeper of Xia Qing looked at Xia Qingchen and admired his eyes: "The old man sincerely invites you to join Linlang Island."

"If you want, the old man can recommend you as the new gravekeeper."

what?

Both the mainland and Linlang Island were secretly shocked.

Tomb-keepers have historically only been dispatched and have never heard of them. They are selected from people inside and outside the sea.

One can imagine how great the impact of the ten rounds of the moon is on the tomb-keeper.

The Emperor Guiyi was so famous for his first day of arrogance at home and abroad, but he never invited the other party to join the tombkeeper.

Ye Jiazhu, Huang Jiazhu and Zhongyun Wang were all nervous.

The tomb-keeper is the most transcendent identity inside and outside the sea. If Xia Qingchen joins, he will no longer belong to the mainland.

"The island owner's good intentions, the juniors lead." Xia Qingchen refused: "However, the juniors have something to do, I am afraid they are not suitable as gravekeepers."

The rest of the light glanced back to the emperor again.

The red umbrella no longer knows when to disappear.

At this time, the second tombman stepped forward, and after a few words in the ear of the big tombman, the look of the big tombman was complicated.

A long while said: "So, the old man will not force it."

After a pause, Dashou Cemetery said: "You broke through the full moon on my Linlang Island. It is a fate. What resources do you need to say?"

Xia Qingchen could feel that he instantly lost interest in himself.

"The resources are not used, but the younger generation has a relentless request." Xia Qingchen continued: "I have a friend who was exiled to the Nikko Execution Ground."

"Also ask the island owner to be kind and pardon the other."

Oh?

The tombkeeper asked about it and learned that he was the successor of Yawu God, saying: "Yes, but the rules are immutable! Only with the consent of more than five tombkeepers can amnesty be granted."

"The old man can't force the opinions of the other gravekeepers, only count as one."

The implication is that there are four people left.

In fact, with the prestige of the big tomb-keeper, as long as he said, amnesty of the slaves, would the other tomb-keepers dare to object?

He deliberately emphasized that the consent of the other gravekeepers was needed, and he clearly did not want to promise Xia Qingchen.

"Thank you." Xia Qingchen said: "Gui Shou Tomb Dust Light, I once had an agreement with me. If I defeat Shan Qi, he and a fellow tomb guard will agree to release Shan Qi."

The Dashou Tombman cast his gaze to the Ershou Tombman, and when the other side nodded affirmatively, said: "Add me, three, and two."

The eight guardians and the seven guardians stood a little hesitantly.

With a trace of anxiety in their faces, they said, "I'll wait to agree to release the slavery."

The blind man can see that the Dashou Tombman is unwilling to release the slavery, and they should not disobey the Dashou Tombman.

But, who let them have promised the Huang family owner, and received each other's benefits?

If you repent, damage the reputation of the gravekeeper.

The Dashou Tombstone glanced at the two of them, but he didn't say much. He imagined that they had a lasting pain: "Five, enough, release the slavery."

After speaking, Xiang Xia Qingchen said: "After five days, it will be the Dragon Yuan Emperor Meeting, looking forward to your arrival."

He left one step first, and the other gravekeepers walked away one after another.

Xia Qingchen was immediately surrounded by relatives and friends on the mainland. They took out wine and food on the spot to celebrate.

but.

Master Huang didn't participate, but stood silently in the distance, and there was a trace of regret and loneliness in his expression.

Originally, Xia Qingchen had another identity-the Huang family.

It's a pity that they were all destroyed by their short-sightedness and the narrowness of their son's grandson.

So much so that Xia Qingchen didn't recognize himself as the Huang family.

Now, they regret it all too late.

"What a great thing, hum!" Huang Wending looked at the lively scene sourly, it was difficult to hide his jealousy.

Huang Conglong patted his son's shoulder: "His talent is certainly good, but your cultivation base is higher than him. When the catastrophe comes, no matter how good your talent is, you can't cultivate higher."

"During the meeting of Emperor Longyuan, you will show your glamour more definitely than Xia Qingchen."

In response, Master Huang shook his head and sighed.

There was a trace of consternation in my mouth: "Why can't I get a person like Xia Qingchen from my Huang family?"

Huang Conglong heard this and felt uncomfortable: "Father, although Xia Qingchen is powerful, you don't have to belittle your grandson?"

"On Xiuwei, your dear grandson, but above Xia Qingchen, the battle against the demon in the near future will still depend on the performance of your dear grandson."

The disappointment in Huang's eyes was even worse: "Do you really think that Xia Qingchen's cultivation is only the second round of Xiaoyue?"

(Twelve tomorrow, five more)