The main hall of the magic palace!

Zhang Ziling sat lazily on the gilded jade chair and calmly looked at the scenery outside the hall.

Anbei and Ren Tian stood by Zhang Ziling, their bodies straight, their eyes looking straight ahead, motionless.

It's like they're waiting for someone.

Gu Changqing has no idea what the situation is now. After he followed Zhang Ziling into the main hall of the magic palace, he has been facing the current situation.

The hall is very quiet. Gu Changqing, the lowest practitioner here, does not dare to speak. He just stands by the side of the hall silently and waits for everything.

Ten minutes!

An hour After three hours, Zhang Ziling was still sitting in his chair, chin on one hand, and saying nothing.

Anbei and Ren Tian worked as wooden men for three hours.

Gu Changqing on one side of the hall did not dare to move, but the situation in the hall was about to drive him crazy.

During this period, Gu Changqing occasionally heard the roar of monsters from the mountains behind the main hall, and the whispers of some demon palace disciples outside.

But these sounds make the atmosphere in the hall more and more strange.

However, the heavy atmosphere in the hall made Gu Changqing understand Here, what's going to happen.

Just when Gu Changqing was about to hold on, he suddenly realized that there was a lot of terrible smell coming from the magic palace, which made Gu Changqing's face change greatly.

"Palace master?"

Gu Changqing looked at Zhang Ziling in panic and called out.

But when Gu Changqing saw Zhang Ziling's indifferent expression, the whole person suddenly froze.

It seems like Know those people are coming.

Gu Changqing's heart gushed out such an idea, slightly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, can't help but look outside the hall.

At the moment, there are nine old people standing side by side at the gate of the hall.

These old people either wear God's gold armor or Tianchan jade clothes. Their breath is terrible and they are not angry.

When Gu Changqing saw the nine people, his body began to shake violently and his eyes were filled with fear.

Among the hundreds of millions of miles of territory, there are thirteen of the most powerful holy places that command hundreds of millions of creatures in xuanshang.

Each holy land represents the supreme power. There are many geniuses and demons in the family, and their strength is incomparable.

Among these 13 families, any second-class disciple from any holy land can crush all the talents in the capital!

And those genius demons, sons and daughters, can easily crush all the elders of the magic palace!

And the nine people who appear at the gate of the main hall of the magic palace Gu Changqing has seen it in the portraits.

The patriarch of nine of the thirteen top holy places in Tianxuan!

Each of them can decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures with just one word, and with one stamp of foot, they can smash hundreds of millions of miles of territory!

These nine people are all saints!

But When Gu Changqing saw the nine people appear, he was shocked to find that they were just standing outside the hall without moving or talking.

"Gollum!"

Gu Changqing swallowed his spit hard. He was in a cold sweat all over his body. He did not dare to see the nine people again.

It's too scary.

Unable to withstand the power of nine saints, Gu Changqing quickly turned his eyes to the top of the hall and fell on Zhang Ziling. He wanted to know what Zhang Ziling would do?

After the appearance of the nine saints, Zhang Ziling's eyes were still indifferent and had no mood fluctuation.

Anbei saw nine people standing outside with a complicated look.

Those nine people, once the mainstay of the palace, held the important power of the palace.

However, when the palace was besieged by three hundred holy places and five great emperors three thousand years ago, not everyone swore to resist like Anbei.

The thirteen clans in the magic palace gave up their resistance and signed a contract with the three hundred holy places after they finally resisted and saw that the palace had no hope.

It is precisely by doing so that they can keep their own ties and develop freely. Only in this way can they become such big Mac as they are now.

Seeing these people, Anbei is also constantly thinking of the scene of his bloody battle with Qingdu.

In fact, Anbei did not blame the surrender of the thirteen clans.

Even their surrender meant Anbei.

After all, they don't have to die with the devil's palace in Qingdu.

In the face of the five emperors and the thirteen clans, no matter how strong they are, they are no more than ants in front of the emperor.

Three thousand years ago, the demise of the palace was a foregone conclusion.

There's no point in them staying.

Anbei looked at the nine people and opened his mouth, but he still couldn't speak.

The master did not open his mouth, and Anbei did not dare to intrude, but waited quietly.Zhang Ziling looked at the nine old people calmly without speaking, but the atmosphere around him was getting heavier and heavier.

So far, only nine people have come.

Lin Mofan, the great emperor of picking stars, ye Zhiqing, the emperor of swallowing stars, and four of the thirteen clans did not appear after being summoned in Anbei.

In fact, six of the nine old people are still in the closed door, and even four of them are in the critical moment of cultivation, which can never be interrupted!

But when they received the message from Anbei, they were all scared to death. They did not care about the progress of their cultivation. They rushed out of their closed areas and rushed to the Qingdu city.

They all thought that Anbei had already died, and that the devil emperor would never come back.

However, when they received the letter from Anbei, the nine elders who had the highest power in xuanxiao mainland suddenly looked like children who had committed crimes and were in panic.

The people in the Holy Land don't even understand why their ancestors suddenly became so flustered that they rushed to Qingdu.

For the nine saints who have been in high position for a long time, now they stand in front of the hall and suffer every minute.

When they saw the young man sitting in the middle of the hall, they were once afraid of the evil emperor, excited about the return of the evil emperor, and all kinds of emotions mixed together.

Five thousand years.

In fact, they all have some kind of premonition in their hearts. One day, the devil emperor Zhang Ziling will come back.

They have been waiting for more than 5000 years.

Now, they are waiting at the gate of the hall for another hour.

There were still nine people standing outside the hall.

"It seems that they will not come." Zhang Ziling whispered and his voice echoed in the hall.

The tone was cold.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's voice, Anbei's body suddenly shook.

Anbei can hear the endless killing in Zhang Ziling's tone.

This time, if they come Maybe we can save a little life.

But the four who didn't come, Anbei is sure that they will be Extermination!

"Come in."

Finally, Zhang Ziling's voice sounded in the ears of nine people. It was not loud, but it was very cold with orders.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the nine saints finally showed a resolute look on their faces. They took a deep breath, trembled their legs and stepped in.

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