Although Liu Bingyan was one of the three Demon Generals, she was also Mo Xian's maidservant. She had accompanied him to cultivate at the Yaoguang Peak, so she naturally knew that Mo Xian had left to find Qin Hao.
However, she did not know what Mo Xian and Qin Hao were talking about, nor did she have the right or courage to ask.
However, if Qingzhi Han were to ask, how would she explain?
At this moment, Qingzhi Han was still reminiscing. She stared at the eleventh Divine Soldier on the Dao Platform with an infatuated expression. The possessiveness in her heart grew stronger and stronger. She was determined to obtain this Divine Soldier.
However, at the same time, she also knew that Xiao Han would not give up so easily. That Divine Soldier would also be of great use to Xiao Han's cultivation. It all depended on who was stronger, who would be the first to conquer the artifact spirit and control the Divine Soldier's nomological Dao Intent.
It just so happened that the Seven Peaks Dao Discussion was a chance for them to prove themselves. It was also the last chance for the Seven Peaks' disciples to obtain the Divine Soldier.
Once missed, it would be lost forever.
After all, the twelve weapons on the Dao Platform would be bestowed to the Seven Peaks' new first seat and second seat.
Qin Hao was the only new disciple of the Megrez Palace. No one would compete with him.
Moreover, he had also grasped the nomological power of a certain Divine Soldier. The archer battle suit would definitely be Qin Hao's.
The other six peaks were different. They had many disciples. No matter which peak it was, there would be no less than three or four personal disciples. The competition would be very intense.
This was especially true for the Daozang Peak. The first seat and second seat would probably be fought to the bitter end.
The Daozang Peak had the most geniuses, and all of them were capable. However, Qingzhi Han guessed that the first seat and second seat would most likely fall to Xiao Han and Shou Wuque.
As for the Yaoguang Peak, its personal disciples were Mo Xian, Changhe Lo, and Su Jin.
Mo Xian naturally wouldn't fight with her, but Changhe Lo and Su Jin definitely wouldn't give up.
Of course, the First Princess of the East Continent was so talented that she didn't need others to give in to her. She would use her actions to prove herself. She would definitely have a part of the Divine Soldier on the stage.
However, her opponent was Xiao Han. She had to conquer the Divine Soldier's Artifact Spirit first.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to pick a weapon that suited him.
"Eh, where's Mo Xian?"
Only then did Qingzhi Han realize that Prince Moro was actually not here.
Although the members of the Moro Clan had always thought highly of themselves and were arrogant, they attached great importance to the cultivation of martial arts. After all, they had experienced the calamity of their country's destruction. That lesson was engraved in their bones, and they had an extreme desire for martial arts.
Qingzhi Han could not figure out why Mo Xian was not here. Why was he willing to give up studying the Divine Soldier?
"His Highness, he … he …" Liu Bingyan averted her eyes. She was nervous and stammered.
"I'm here."
A voice came from behind. They saw the noble Prince Moro, Mo Xian, pass through the crowd in the training hall and come to Qingzhi Han.
Qingzhi Han raised her eyebrows slightly. She felt a sense of coldness coming from Mo Xian. She didn't know if she sensed it wrong, but the coldness disappeared in a flash. "There's still half a month before the Seven Peaks Cultivation Symposium. Don't you want the Divine Soldier anymore?"
"Of course. The descendant of the Moro Clan will never embarrass the Daqin."
Mo Xian sat down on the ground. He looked at Qingzhi Han and said, "I went to look for Qin Hao."
"You went to look for Qin Hao?"
Qingzhi Han was puzzled.
"During the trial of the Illusory Palace, Little Zhong had a conflict with him. If he hadn't magnanimously let me go, Little Zhong might not have come back alive. I had to express my feelings.
But that's that. In Feng City, he humiliated me. I can't just let it go. "
After Mo Xian finished speaking, he closed his eyes. A peak Renhuang will shrouded the platform.
This will power was very strong. It contained rules and will. Above his body, there was a faint layer of platinum light. Obviously, he was half a step into the Imperial Realm.
Qingzhi Han turned her head and didn't say anything. Although the people of the Moro Clan were arrogant, they knew how to distinguish between kindness and hatred. They would repay kindness and revenge. This distinctive character was quite appreciated by Uncle Zhan Wu and Qingzhi Han. It was probably a mark left by the war that destroyed the Daqin Dynasty a long time ago.
Next, Qingzhi Han focused her mind and began to comprehend the Divine Soldier again. She didn't care about the feud between Mo Xian and Qin Hao. She only had one goal, and that was to defeat Xiao Han.
On the side, Liu Bingyan glanced at Mo Xian. Did he go to Qin Hao just to thank him for not killing Zhong Anze?
This was in line with His Highness's personality.
However, Liu Bingyan felt that something was strange. It wasn't the incident that was strange, but Mo Xian was very strange. It seemed that after returning, His Highness's temperament was somewhat different from usual.
In the huge platform, the disciples of the Seven Peaks were focused on comprehending. Many of the older disciples also joined in the cultivation.
Even though they didn't have the opportunity to seize the Divine Soldier, it didn't prevent them from using the will of the Divine Soldier to deepen their understanding of rules.
After all, most of the older disciples hadn't stepped into the Great Emperor realm. There were only a few strong first seats like Eastern Sky, Yi Zui, and Tian Que.
For example, among the new disciples, there were only a dozen people like Qin Hao who were monstrously talented.
In the Xuantian Dao Plaza, there was a huge cultivation trend. For a time, the disciples of the Seven Peaks were so engrossed in cultivation that they forgot to eat and sleep.
In another half a month, the older disciples would leave this unforgettable place and return to the secular world.
From then on, they would no longer hear the teachings of the Seven Peak Venerables. Everyone cherished the little time they had left.
Mo Xian, Xiao Han, and Shou Wuque didn't leave.
Ning Tianxing didn't either.
However, Ning Tianxing was a little puzzled. Why was Qin Hao's silver armor during the battle between Golden Light City and Feng City so similar to the Sagittarius Constellation on the platform?
Moreover, the aura of the silver armor was very compatible with the twelve pieces of the Divine Soldier. It was as if they came from the same source and were made by the same person.
Of course, Ning Tianxing didn't believe that Qin Hao's silver armor was also made by the Lord of the Xuantian Peak. After all, that was too absurd. After all, Qin Hao had come to the Divine Palace with them.
"Could it be that he didn't come here just to improve his cultivation, but to find an acquaintance in the Divine Palace?"
Ning Tianxing pondered as he comprehended.
Qin Hao was giving him more and more pressure. He was no longer the nameless rogue cultivator who was oppressed by the top forces of the Southern Region at the Golden Light City auction. At that time, Ning Tianxing didn't care about Qin Hao at all.
Even when Qin Hao revealed his identity as the West Liang Pavilion Master and had the support of Duan Zhanfei and Xiao Wudi, Ning Tianxing didn't take him too seriously.
Maybe Xiao Yi had some ability, but he was only an Emperor in the Northern Border. There were many more powerhouses in the Southern Region than in the Northern Border. The Ning family alone had five bloodlines, and any one of them was better than any empire in the Northern Border.
Unfortunately, three bloodlines were extinct, and only two were left.
Even so, it was far from what Xiao Yi could compete with.
After all, the Ning family had two old ancestors and two Great Emperors.
In addition, there were more than ten Great Emperors below nine stars, and there were even Emperor-level servants.
What could Xiao Yi have?
There was only the Battle King Duan Zhanfei, and that Battle King's cultivation was nothing.
In any case, the previous Qin Hao couldn't be compared to Ning Tianxing. The gap was too big.
But it was different now. Ning Tianxing actually felt pressure from Qin Hao. This person was extremely talented and had the support of the master of the Divine Palace. He was a great threat.
This made Ning Tianxing reconsider where he should place Qin Hao.
If the silver battle armor in the other party's hands really came from the Xuantian Peak bloodline, then Qin Hao was very likely to be the descendant of the disciples and grand disciples that the Supreme Xuantian Peak once taught in the outside world.
This relationship was very important.
"Although he has the support of Megrez Peak and Xuantian Peak, with the character of the people of the Divine Palace, they should disdain the disputes of the secular world and won't intervene in the affairs of the four major territories.
Even if they won't intervene, they might leave some powerful treasures for Qin Hao. "
Ning Tianxing nodded.
The future was still unpredictable.
For now, he had to seize a Divine Soldier first.
Moreover, it seemed that Qin Hao had once given an identical silver battle armor, and that battle armor was still in Ning Chaofan's hands.
Thinking of this, Ning Tianxing smiled. Perhaps he should talk to Ning Chaofan.
In the Xuantian Peak Training Hall, the people of the Seven Peaks were all desperately cultivating. The older disciples were planning to leave the Divine Palace, and the new disciples were preparing to compete for the Divine Soldier.
As for Qin Hao, after bidding farewell to Mo Xian, he left the cave residence and returned directly to Megrez Palace.
He was the only disciple of Megrez and the next chief disciple. No one would compete with Qin Hao.
Even if he didn't conquer the weapon spirit, he would still be able to get a weapon after the Seven Peaks Dao Discussion.
Moreover, he had already obtained the approval of the archer battle armor through his actions before this.
Therefore, there was no need for him to stay in the training hall.
Upon returning to the main peak, Qin Hao discovered that the six Peak Sovereigns were all present, as well as many Elders. They were probably discussing how to hold the Dao Discussion.
The Dao Discussion was too troublesome, so Qin Hao didn't enter. Instead, he returned to his loft.
"If I'm not wrong, the Divine Palace is an illusion. Like the Illusory Palace, it's maintained by an extremely powerful energy. It's probably an array. I wonder who's controlling it from behind the scenes."
Lying on the bed, Qin Hao held his head in his hands, finding it difficult to calm his thoughts.
The Divine Palace exuded a strange atmosphere. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill run down his spine.
For the first time, Qin Hao felt that his fate was being toyed with.
It wasn't just him. The strongest and most outstanding geniuses of the four regions of the Divine Wilderness Continent were all gathered here and were being wantonly manipulated.
"If the Divine Palace I see now is an illusion, then the real Divine Palace was probably destroyed a long time ago.
As for Master, Martial Uncles, and all the Senior Brothers of the Seven Peaks, they're either images left behind when the Divine Palace existed, or they're remnant souls that have been manipulated. "
Qin Hao analyzed. Even though he was Dendi, he couldn't help but tremble in fear.
What kind of terrifying power could flatten the Divine Palace and kill so many Nirvana Heavenly Emperors?
Qin Hao's cultivation was limited, so he couldn't determine whether the Peak Sovereigns and Eastern Sky were remnant souls left behind when the Divine Palace was destroyed, or if someone had used the Mirror Image Technique. After all, it was too realistic.
If they were all remnant souls, things might not be so bad. After all, their remnant souls were damaged and might have forgotten the disaster. According to their consciousness when they were alive, they wouldn't think that they were dead.
However, if someone had used the Mirror Image Technique and maintained it by relying on an array, just like the Illusory Palace, the result would be terrifying. Clearly, there was a premeditated plan to attract the youngest generation of geniuses of the continent here.
As for why they were attracted here, Qin Hao couldn't guess what the person behind the scenes wanted to do.
"If Li Wanji hadn't asked me to find the truth of Empress Xuantian's death for him, and if I hadn't stored the original bodies of the Twelve Battle Suits in my Space Ring, I'm afraid I would have been kept in the dark."
The more Qin Hao thought about it, the more frightened he became.
And Myōri!
Myōri was the biggest surprise.
Eastern Sky once told him that Myōri was dead, and everyone in the Divine Palace thought that Myōri was dead.
But in fact, the person who died was Eastern Sky.
It was the entire Divine Palace that was destroyed.
Senior Sister Myōri was the only survivor after the disaster, and she was the only orthodox disciple left in the Divine Palace.
It wasn't until now that Qin Hao understood why Myōri was so panicked when she realized that he had seen through her.