Chapter 741

In addition to Lin Xinghan and these twelve talented young people, those young talents from the outer palace did not go together.

After moving forward for a period of time, the clouds rolled, and there was a barren land in front of us. There was no vast hall, let alone the scenery of mountains and rivers. It seemed that there was only a hot sun, emitting light and heat, enveloping the whole space.

"This is not in the heavenly palace, but into another space."

Ye Chen looked at the hot sun in the sky and was shocked.

How many independent spaces are there in the heavenly god palace? These spaces are different, but they are linked by the heavenly god palace. If they are outsiders, they can't identify the real direction.

The vastness of the heavenly god palace is amazing and unimaginable.

While ye Chen was thinking, Lin Xinghan's body stopped, glanced at the sky.

"Here we are."

Step out, Lin Xinghan's body swept down.

The crowd was slightly stunned, looked down, swept and followed closely.

The clouds became thicker and thicker, and the crowd felt a strong resistance. They were resisting them. When the resistance reached the peak, the smoke suddenly opened. In front of them were 13 huge stone gates, covered with a halo, as if connected with the endless void.

"Thirteen stone gates!"

Ye Chen's eyes coagulated slightly. Behind the thirteen stone gates, there was the thirteen divine palaces.

At the end of the field of vision, that is, the 13th stone gate, there is no halo or vitality. It seems to be sealed. If you don't intend to see it, you will even ignore its existence.

"These twelve stone gates are the entrances to the twelve holy palaces, and there is a peerless strong man in the holy palaces. This time, you will enter the holy palaces and practice in the holy palaces for ten days. How much you can understand in these ten days depends on your nature."

Lin Xinghan spoke to the crowd, which made the crowd suddenly realize that it was indeed a great opportunity to enter the temple for cultivation.

"Although you have entered the holy palace, you have only entered the periphery of the holy palace, the real core area, which you can't touch now. It will be officially opened only after the end of the Imperial War. This entry, even if it is a warm-up, will let you know the situation of the holy palace in advance." Lin Xinghan added.

"Then how should we choose the entrance of the divine palace?" Fang Li asked in a deep voice. Of the twelve divine palaces, each is quite different. Who is strong and who is weak is simply unrecognizable and difficult to choose.

"This is simple."

Lin Xinghan smiled faintly and replied, "at the beginning, you got powerful skills and martial arts from Zhenfeng stone tablet in the ancient boundary of God. In fact, these skills and martial arts are also spread from the divine palace. As long as you urge the skills or martial arts, you can naturally choose the corresponding entrance to the divine palace."

"If someone has practiced many martial arts, he will choose one of them at will, twelve people and one entrance. Naturally, there is no need to compete more."

After listening, the crowd nodded. This method can indeed avoid competition and ensure that everyone can choose the right temple.

"Now you all release your breath. I'll help you choose the entrance to the temple."

Lin Xinghan said to the crowd. Suddenly, all the twelve talented young people were moved. Their thick breath bloomed from their bodies, like a sharp blade piercing the clouds, rising into the sky, and even two roared like dragons and tigers.

These two smells naturally belong to Han Xiaozi and Fang Li. They have understood the soul of martial arts and their strength is far beyond ordinary people.

"Han Xiaozi, the first divine palace; Fang Li, the third divine palace, go in." Lin Xinghan pointed to the stone gate in front of him. They nodded slightly, their bodies twinkled, and entered it.

"Mo Wugui, the tenth shrine; Su mu, the fifth shrine; Bihua, the eighth shrine."

As soon as the voice fell, the three couldn't wait to rush out and disappear without a trace.

The holy palace is right in front of us. As long as we stretch out our hands, we can hold the opportunity tightly in our hands. These talented young people who pursue martial arts will not waste any time.

"Liu Wenqing, the second shrine; duanmuyu, the sixth shrine; baizilan, the twelfth shrine."

Lin Xinghan opens the gate of the holy palace according to the ranking order, which virtually reflects the ranking gap. People with high ranking can enter first, and those with low ranking can enter later.

"Fang Han, the eleventh divine palace; Nie Feng, the fourth divine palace; Xiao Xiao, the ninth divine palace." Lin Xinghan said again. His eyes looked at the three people. His eyes were full of joy. He didn't enter the holy way, but he could get the top twelve seats. These three people have strong talents and unlimited future.

"I'll go first." Xiao Xiao said to Ye Chen. Not far behind him, Nie Feng also grinned and said, "see you in ten days. At that time, I will break through the shackles of cultivation and enter the realm of holy Tao."

"OK, I'll wait." Ye Chen also smiled and watched them enter the temple.

After a meal, there were twelve people, only one left, ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, you enter the seventh divine palace." Lin Xinghan felt the breath of Ye Chen and couldn't help wondering. The breath was so strong that it was shrouded by the glory of the moon. It could almost be said that it was integrated into one and completely controlled it, regardless of you and me.

To reach this level, you must cultivate for a long time, but ye Chen has practiced for more than an hour in the ancient boundary of heaven and God. How can he reach this level.

Ye Chen didn't notice Lin Xinghan's strange eyes. He stepped out and his body soared into the air. When he came to the gate of the seventh god palace, a suction gushed out, turned into a vortex, shrouded his body, and immediately disappeared in the field of vision.

Looking at the back of Ye Chen's departure, Lin Xinghan blinked his eyes and said to the void, "call Qiao Tianchuan to see me."

"Yes!"

A voice suddenly came out. Immediately, several dark shadows passed in front of us and ran away.

Soon, in the field of vision, a shadow came, and it was Qiao Tianchuan who came impressively.

"Palace leader, you're looking for me." Qiao Tianchuan stopped and bowed slightly to Lin Xinghan, very respectful.

"Tianchuan, what do you think of the twelve talented young people?" Lin Xinghan asked Qiao Tianchuan.

Qiao Tianchuan paused and replied, "among the eight strong saints, Fang Li and Han Xiaozi are the strongest. Their strength is unpredictable. They are both the favourites to win the Imperial War. Although the strength of the other six is not weak, it is too difficult to surpass them."

"As for others, after this practice, they have a good chance to impact the realm of the holy way, but after all, their foundation is weak. At best, they just raise the ranking a few more places. It's not realistic to enter the top five."

Hearing Qiao Tianchuan's words, Lin Xinghan nodded again and again. The more he went on the way of cultivation, the more difficult it was. Relatively, the greater the gap between his strength.

Turning defeat into victory and killing enemies by leaps and bounds also exist, but they are not common. After all, these twelve people are one of the millions of super talents with amazing talents.

"However, I can't see through one of the twelve people." Qiao Tianchuan suddenly paused and immediately said, "there are too many secrets hidden in him. It's impossible to predict how far he can reach in the end."