Chapter 6793

"Miss Qi, this person has no proof of entering the temple. Some people say that he sneaked in to be harmful to the eternal temple. Therefore, we are checking his identity."

Said a guard.

Nangong Yaqing nodded and immediately gave a cold hum. Even if she came late, how could she not know the reason for this? However, today's ceremony is very important, and she can't have too many attacks. She waved her big hand and said, "I know him. Step back."

"Yes."

The silver armor guard immediately dispersed, and everything returned to the same, but the people looked at Ye Chen differently.

What's the relationship between this boy and Nangong Yaqing?

Nangong Yaqing is the only daughter of the Lord of the eternal temple. She is gifted, powerful and arrogant. She is like a phoenix standing on a branch, overlooking the eternal void and many young talents.

I have never heard that Nangong Yaqing has close contact with a man. Even when talking, she keeps a distance and is neither humble nor arrogant.

But where did this boy come from today?

Such doubts linger in people's minds.

Nangong Yaqing doesn't care about this. She moves to Ye Chen. The lotus steps move gently, and the style is like that gorgeous flower in full bloom, which makes people can't open their eyes at all.

"Are you okay?" Nangong Yaqing asked.

"It doesn't matter. Some people just pick things on purpose."

He said, looking at yongshuang Zunwang intentionally or unintentionally, and found that the old man's look was really unnatural.

Nangong Yaqing nodded and didn't say anything, but she wrote down the position of yongshuang Zunwang.

After about half an hour, Nangong Wentian returned from the outside. The noisy hall suddenly became very quiet, only the sound of Liuyun boots stepping on the ground.

"I've kept you waiting. Now the eternal ceremony officially begins."

Nangong asked the sky and smiled. He couldn't see much emotional fluctuation from his face.

He came to the high platform. With a wave of his big hand, white clouds gushed from all corners of the palace, as if a strange magic had been generated, enveloping everyone.

When the clouds dissipated again, they had come to a new world, with ancient forests, surging rivers and endless stars floating on the dome.

The most conspicuous is a towering mountain peak. To be exact, it is a building that can be called the peak of Jidao.

There is a magnificent altar, which can hold tens of thousands of people. It suddenly arches from the inside to the outside and rushes straight into the sky.

The structure of the altar was originally a mountain, which was later transformed into its present shape by the ancestors of the eternal temple.

An eternal ceremony will be held every thousand years to commemorate those great ancestors, open up territory for the eternal temple and sweep through the void.

It is also to invite the blessing of our ancestors and protect the people in the temple.

The central south palace of the altar suddenly opened his eyes. The silver white sword light broke through the clouds. The powerful sword power was crazy at this moment and turned into a frightening sword light of all sentient beings.

Looking at this powerful sword light, all the strong people who came to attend this eternal ceremony looked changed.

The name of this sword is Yinian eternity. It is the hall calming move of the eternal temple. Only the temple Lord can practice it.

Moreover, this sword is based on the whole eternal void. It is divided into 72 movements. It can be practiced to the peak, or even split the whole eternal void.

More than 100000 years ago, there was once a leader of the eternal Temple who practiced Yinian eternity to an unprecedented level, and thus became the No. 1 strongman in the eternal void.

But when the Lord of the temple returned again two years later, he was seriously injured and couldn't go out. No one could know what he had experienced.

But after that, the Lord of the eternal Temple lost his prestige as the first strong man, and his strength decreased. Not to mention, even the momentum of the whole person weakened a lot and was taken away from the throne of the first strong man.

Nangong Wentian, the eternal Temple Lord of this term, has superhuman strength and talent, especially above the temple Lord of that year!

If you give him enough time, I'm afraid he will surpass the peak of that!

Nangong asks the sky, displays a thought of eternity, and calls the ancestors of the eternal temple with sword technique.

The extremely strong Kendo law is wrapped around the silver white long sword. As his eyes change, he raises his hand, and a silver curved moon swings, which seems to tear open the heaven and earth and go straight to the realm of stars.

This sword seems to crush everything in the world to the point of ignoring everything.

Some of the top strongmen sigh in their hearts. It seems that Nangong Wentian has to occupy the throne of the first strongman in the eternal void for a long time.

Ye Chen was also in the crowd, away from the central team. He looked up at the eternal sword move. Suddenly, it seemed to open the eyes of the spirit, and the endless sword gas rushed towards him.

Ye Chen was shocked, and then closed her eyes.

Nangong Yaqing is beside him. Seeing ye Chen's move, she can't help wondering if this guy is frightened by his father's sword move?

In Ye Chen's mind, all the pictures around him were still, and any noisy voice was silent.

There was only one picture left in front of him, and everyone present turned into a living sculpture, motionless.

The inexplicable exclamation surged from his heart. Ye Chen realized in a trance that this was the eternity contained in the sword move?

His eyes were fixed on the center of the altar, and the hole was like a candle.

That wisp of eternal power is fleeting, faint and incomparably ethereal. Ye Chen is waiting for Nangong to ask the sky for the sword until the other party swings the long sword again. He catches the momentary emptiness.

The long sword really contained a trace of eternal power, and the overflow parts were absorbed by Ye Chen and wound into a spirit sword of only about one meter, which quickly entered his body.

Nangong Yaqing also found something wrong with Ye Chen at this time. He was surrounded by light smoke. There was no need to see the scene. He must be on the edge of breakthrough.

And this breath is very similar to the eternal power of his father's sword technique.

What can this man realize from an eternal thought? Talent is terrible.

Unfortunately, except Nangong Yaqing, others ignored Ye Chen and allowed him to stand outside the crowd and observe alone.

Who cares about a small role that is too real?

At this moment, ye Chen thought of many things in her mind, and her perception of the Taizhen realm became deeper and deeper.

Now that I have entered the Taizhen realm, I should ask the Wolong God to take back the page of tianwu Wolong Sutra left by the supreme daughter.

At the moment, ye Chen, the wisp of white light overflowing from his head, is like a river flowing into the sea, integrated with the shining silver light on the altar.

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