Chapter 475
Above the sea of clouds, each palace tower is ingenious, exquisite and luxurious, and each has its own characteristics, and is also equipped with a large number of servants and maids for use.
“Brother Liu, Emperor Taiyu, sit down.”
The Shangdang Zhundi warmly greeted the two of them and sat down.
After the two of them were seated, the stunning maid beside them immediately served the powder of elixir pills, the divine flower of spirit fruit, and two cups of spirit tea brewed with Tianlu.
The emperor of Shangdang held up the spirit tea and said seriously:
“I have already reported the matter of the two to the big man in the alliance.”
“It’s estimated that it won’t be long before someone from above will come, please come over.”
When Shenliu Zhundi heard the words, he laughed and said:
“I’m sorry Brother Liu.”
When the quasi-emperor of Shangdang heard the words, he shook his head and said:
“This trivial matter is nothing more than a little effort, so why bother?”
“Furthermore, both of them are the venerable emperors, and Brother Taiyu is the reincarnation of the pinnacle emperors. No matter who is in the alliance, they are definitely welcome.”
Chen Qingyu smiled and asked casually:
“I don’t know which force in the alliance is meeting us?”
“Ok……”
The quasi-emperor of Shangdang pondered for a while, and said slowly:
“In the alliance today, there are great powers of the Bafang Emperor level that dominate the entire Blessing Saint Alliance.”
“Among them, the most powerful is naturally the Qingchen Zhao clan. There are three emperors in total, and they are the undisputed first family of Kunyuzhou Lu.”
As he spoke, he looked at Chen Qingyu and added:
“Of course, if an ordinary quasi-emperor takes refuge, he will not disturb Qingchen Zhao’s presence.”
“However, the identity of Brother Taiyu is extraordinary. I estimate that 80% of the big people in Zhao’s family will come forward to receive you in person!”
Chen Qingyu heard the words, his expression changed slightly, and he asked:
“I’m a little curious about this Qingchen Zhao clan. I wonder if Brother Liu can explain it to me carefully.”
In fact:
Although he had never been to Kunyuzhoulu, he had actually heard of the Qingchen Zhao clan.
When he was roaming in the Xuyu Xinghai, he used to be in the Pavilion of Stars, and deliberately made friends with a lot of Tianjiao in the Dao Domain of Ten Thousand Laws. Among them, there was one who claimed to be from Kunyuzhou Lu and Qingchen Zhao.
He didn’t care much at the time, so he didn’t deliberately snoop. After all, it was estimated that there would not be much interaction in the future.
But what he didn’t expect was:
It has only been over a year since he was about to prepare to deal with Qingchen Zhao.
“Of course it can!”
The quasi-emperor of Shangdang felt a little joy in his heart, considered his tone for a while, and said:
“The Qingchen Zhao family has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Whether it is historical origin or foundation, it is second to none in Kunyuzhou.”
“The inheritance of Zhao’s family is mainly based on the Dao of Hunyuan, the Dao of the Five Elements, the Dao of the Stars, the Dao of Thunder…and so on. There are three great emperors in the clan, and there are dozens of quasi emperors.”
“The head of the three ancestors of the Zhao clan today, the Great Emperor Hunyuan, has the reputation of being the first supreme in Kunyuzhou…”
The quasi-emperor of Shangdang said a lot, obviously very familiar with Qingchen Zhao.
After he finishes saying:
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and said politely:
“Thank you Brother Liu for clarifying my confusion.”
“Brother Tai Yu is too polite.”
The Shangdang Zhundi laughed, obviously in a good mood.
“Brother Liu!”
The Emperor Shenliu, who was standing beside him, interjected:
“I don’t know, did you get a spot?”
The quasi emperor of Shangdang heard the words, his smile faded, and he shook his head and sighed:
“Difficult! The competition is too fierce!”
“I’ve been here for the Blessing Saint Alliance for more than ten years, and I only found two opportunities to play in total, one draw and one loss. So far, I haven’t saved enough credit to exchange for places.”
“Many good opportunities are not available to outsiders like us.”
“This time, in the battle for the throne, it is said that the total number of quasi emperors gathered is approaching 3,000!”
“But there are still only 1,024 places to enter the Throne, and more than half of them will be eliminated, waiting for follow-up opportunities…”
When Shenliu Zhundi heard the words, his brows were slightly wrinkled:
“Unexpectedly, this situation is worse than I expected…”
Listen to the conversation between the two:
In Chen Qingyu’s heart, thoughts turned, and a trace of enlightenment gradually emerged.
obviously:
In the first confrontation to determine the ownership of the places, the five major alliances are not a swarm of chaos, but also form a tacit understanding and rules.
From this point of view-
It seems that the opportunity to fight is still rare for many quasi emperors, and there is even an internal competition and relationship.
“Ok?”
Just at this time:
A cyan streamer directly penetrated the space barrier and descended into the palace of the Emperor Zhundi of Shangdang:
“Qinghe Zhundi’s decree!”
A cold voice swayed through the blue light:
“Emperor Xuan Taiyu and Emperor Shenliu, enter the Qinghe Heavenly Palace to see you!”
Chapter 572 Qinghe Zhundi’s voice fell:
The swaying blue light instantly condensed into a talisman, suspended in mid-air.
“This……”
Chen Qingyu looked slightly startled.
“coming!”
The Shangdang Zhundi beside him stood up quickly and said:
“Qinghe Zhundi, is a peak Zhundi in the Qingchen Zhao clan, a proper big man!”
“He can come out in person, it must be because of your face, brother Taiyu!”
On the side, Emperor Shenliu heard the words, and his expression was also excited, and his brows were happy:
“That’s really good news!”
Along the way:
He kept getting closer to Chen Qingyu, wasn’t it just for this moment?
He is deeply aware that a reincarnated quasi emperor is far more important than him!
If he wanted to stand out in the upcoming battle for the throne, his only way was to hug this golden thigh.
“Brother Qingyu!”
He turned to look at Chen Qingyu, smiled and said:
“Let’s go, don’t let Qinghe Zhundi wait for a long time.”
“Ok.”
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and the cyan talisman in mid-air immediately fell into his palm.
Immediately after:
Ling Fu burst into a blue light, indicating the way.
“Brother Liu, let’s go first.”
Shenliu Zhundi greeted him.
“Okay, I’ll be here waiting for you to come back.”
The quasi-emperor of Shangdang smiled and nodded.
soon:
Chen Qingyu and Cang Liu Zhundi left this palace palace with the azure light that pierced the talisman.
Above the sea of clouds:
Following the guidance of Qingguang, they passed many palace towers along the way, heading for the deeper part of the sea of clouds.
This azure light is not only a simple guide, but also seems to be a certificate of some kind of identity, so it is unimpeded along the way.
A lot of people who came and went, saw the blue-colored magic talisman, and also showed shock and envy on their faces, obviously understanding the meaning of this.
After a quarter of an hour:
Qingguang stopped at a magnificent palace standing in the sea of clouds, with flying eaves and bucket arches, coiled dragons and carved phoenixes, and the whole body showed the color of blue wood.
On the plaque in front of the hall are the four ancient characters of “Qinghe Tiangong”.
“arrive.”
Chen Qingyu let go of his hand and looked at the blue talisman in his hand, which turned into aura and dissipated.
He sorted out his clothes and robes, and walked up the stairs with a calm expression.
Zhundi Shenliu was a little nervous, unconsciously trailing behind him by half a step and following him.
Enter the temple:
Looking around, a tall, middle-aged man with a sapphire crown was sitting behind the Aokijo table, staring at the two of them.
“Meet the Emperor Qinghe!”
Emperor Cangliu hurriedly bowed and saluted, showing a hint of respect.
“Qinghe Zhundi is polite.”
Chen Qingyu looked calm, and bowed his hands neither humble nor arrogant,
“Ok.”
Zhundi Qinghe nodded, his gaze skipped over Emperor Shenliu, and he stayed on Chen Qingyu for a moment before he said:
“You two, please sit down.”
The two took their seats on the blue rattan chairs in the hall, and the servants in green serving them served two cups of heavenly dew.
“Shenliu Zhundi, Liu Changfeng.”
Zhundi Qinghe took the lead to look at Zhundi Shenliu, and said lightly:
“Previously, I, the Holy Saint Alliance, personally recruited you, but you categorically rejected it on the grounds that you couldn’t let go of your family.”
“Now, the throne of God is about to be opened, but you have gone and returned…”
When Emperor Shenliu heard the words, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he whispered:
“Let Qinghe Zhun Emperor laugh.”
He didn’t mean to argue, because he knew it didn’t make sense.
“Ok.”