Chapter 711: Hurricane

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Finally, half a month passed.

In the early morning of this day, the Dongfeng Rising Sun rose early, and the whole Houhou City began to boil, because today is exactly the festival day of the Houhou.

According to the rules of the past years, the warriors and geniuses who came to the mad hou will go to the mad hou stone statue in the mad hou city to worship.

Uh!

In the inn's room, Xiao Ye opened his eyes abruptly, a ray of fine light flashed through his dark pupil, which shocked his mind.

"Xiuwei has improved a lot. Fortunately, there is a tower of time!" Xiao Ye jumped up, moved his hands and feet, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Tower of Time is really a treasure against the sky. It is too much help for him. Even normal cultivation will allow him to quickly improve his cultivation. Moreover, he still has a mysterious technique like Tongtian Baolu.

"Before the appraisal of the disciples in the main hall of the Holy Palace, my cultivation will definitely be able to break through to the late Wangwu fourth grade." Xiao Ye said, pushing the door open and went out.

He remembered that today is the day of the mad prince.

He had intended to join in the excitement, of course, not to be missed.

Xiao Ye walked out of the inn and suddenly found that there were already many warriors in the crazy city, all of them spontaneously walked towards the center of the city.

Xiao Ye asked someone carefully to find out that there was a stone statue of a madman in the madness city.

Over the years, many warriors will go there to worship.

Xiao Ye heard a burst of shame.

I had planned to participate in the festival of mad princes. During this time I was busy practicing, but I didn't even figure this out, but it is not too late to know.

Xiao Ye followed the flow of people and walked towards the center of the city.

In the Houhouchengchi, two or three warriors walked together.

Because today is the day of the mad hou, most warriors are talking about the mad hou in those days.

Xiao Ye listened and listened, and only then came to understand why the madman was able to attract many warriors to worship during the millennium.

Thousands of years ago, as a first-order scattered repairer, Kuanghou forcibly broke through to the Emperor Wu Realm, and repaired it all the way up, eventually becoming famous throughout Zhongzhou.

At that time, a fierce beast riot broke out, and Kuanghou City faced the plight of the beasts.

At that time, the mad Hou resolutely shot, and a person fought with many fierce beasts for three days and three nights. Then he repelled the fierce beasts, but he also fell due to his exhaustion and his exhaustion.

Therefore, in order to commemorate the madman, many warriors in the madman city built a stone statue of the madman, and he visited every year.

Hearing this deed, Xiao Ye could not help but apologize.

Madman can stand up at the most dangerous time, save a city's overturned destiny, and dedicate his life. This behavior is indeed worthy of admiration.

"But just because of this, it can't attract the warriors in other places, even the disciples of the Holy Palace to come to worship. There must be some hidden feelings in it." Xiao Ye secretly said.

After walking for a while along the broad avenue in the madness city, Xiao Ye finally came to the center of the city.

Looking around, there is already a crowd of people standing here, all kinds of warriors.

At this time they acted in concert, holding incense in their hands and bowing to a majestic stone statue.

Xiao Ye looked up and saw that the stone figure was a middle-aged man with a great body and a face like a knife and axe, quite handsome, and a pair of deep eyes were looking up at the sky dome, as if he was not reconciled to his own destiny, to break the nine days. .

"Great momentum!"

Xiao Ye thought for a while.

This stone statue is definitely not what ordinary people do. It can actually restore the look and momentum of a warrior.

At this time, in addition to Xiao Ye, there were a large number of martial artists from all directions.

When they came to the central square, they all walked over with a serious expression and lit incense to visit the stone statue of the mad prince.

Every time a disciple of any denomination appears, it will cause a sensation of warriors in the square.

Xiao Ye looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly.

From his point of view, he found several disciples of powerful denominations coming.

"What are they trying to do here?" Xiao Ye secretly said, these denominations obviously have nothing to do with the madness, how could they rush to the madness city for thousands of miles?

Xiao Ye was even more puzzled.

"The disciples of Taiyi Holy Palace are here!" At this moment, I don't know who yelled, and the scene quickly calmed down. All the warriors' eyes looked towards the distance.

The Houhou City is in the Taiyi domain, and the overlord of the Taiyi domain is naturally the Taiyi Holy Palace.

In fact, in the ten major territories of Zhongzhou, Taiyi Sheng Palace is an absolute overlord. The history is longer than the four emperor domains. It has been inherited for thousands of years and has gone out of a lot of strong people. Even the invincible emperor is from Came out of the Taiyi holy palace.

Therefore, the status of Taiyi Sheng Palace in the minds of the entire Zhongzhou martial arts is almost compared with the four emperors.

Facing such a behemoth-like disciple, not to mention the martial arts of the Houhou City, even the disciples of other denominations are under great pressure.

Xiao Ye smiled slightly and looked up, wondering if he could meet an old acquaintance this time?

I saw the crowd of people in the distance separated. Five young people dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the Temple of Heaven in the Taiyi Shrine came over from a distance. Everyone's face was cold.

Xiao Ye froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

He knew the disciples of these young people, but he did not know them.

This is not to blame him, who made him stay in the Holy Palace too short?

After becoming a disciple of the Temple of Heaven, he came out to experience it, and it was only a ghost to know these young people.

"Huh, Taiyi Sheng Palace has also come to join in the excitement this time. It seems that I have little chance of getting mystery." At this moment, a cold hum sounded, attracting Xiao Ye's attention.

Xiao Ye's hearing was very sharp, and she narrowed her eyes slightly after catching the sound.

really!

The disciples of these denominations came to the martyr festival to have a purpose!

There was a smile on Xiao Ye's face, and he didn't seem to be in vain!

I saw the five young men in the Taiyi Holy Palace. They walked to the stone statue of the madman and bowed with respect and began to worship.

The atmosphere in the whole square suddenly became very heavy, and the sobbing morning breeze blew through, as if someone was crying, very permeating.

Buzz!

At this moment, suddenly a magical mood suddenly fell, covering the entire square.

"Crazy descendants are here!"

Other martial artists in the square also felt this mood, and could not help but exclaim.

"Mad Hou Hou?" Xiao Ye was surprised.

The madman is a warrior thousands of years ago. His descendants are still in the madman city?