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Chapter 14 The situation gathers! The undercurrent is turbulent!(1/2)

Chapter 14: The wind and clouds gather! Undercurrents surging!

"In 8822, the two suns are empty, and the seven dragons play with the pearls, half a day without dispersing!"

This is a record of the opportunity of Zhulong Tomb being born in later generations.

...

The Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

In this transcendent holy land, the dazzling sword light came out from the forbidden area in the back mountain.

The terrifying sword intent condensed into a majestic and immortal figure, standing in the void, with a majestic figure, like an immortal king!

The sword intent swept across all directions, shaking the entire holy land.

"The Sword God Ancestor was born?!!"

Seeing the phantom in the air that looked down on the past and present and looked down on the nine heavens, a huge uproar broke out in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, and all the disciples knelt on the ground to welcome their saint ancestor.

"Old ancestor!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword also flew out of the Sword God Temple and respectfully politely.

"The Broken Soul Mountains, there is a chance for a saint to be born!"

The phantom stood in the void, looking at the seven playing dragons in the sky in the distance, slowly opening their mouths, and the sound echoed in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land like thunder.

"Sage's opportunity!"

Hearing the words of the Sword God Ancestor, a sound of gasping in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land sounded.

There are only two powerful people at the level of saints in the entire Manghuang Realm.

Where did this come from the saint's opportunity?

"As it true?"

The Lord of Heavenly Sword's face was solemn.

The only one who can cause the shock of this sweeping across the wilderness is probably the only one who is the saint.

But why did a saint's opportunity suddenly appear in the wilderness?

And if there is no sign, it will suddenly be born?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

"Old ancestor, are you going to take action?" asked the Lord of Heavenly Sword Saint.

A saint's opportunity has a high probability that it can create another saint. No one can resist this temptation.

If another saint appears in the Heavenly Sword Saint Land, then he can become the real overlord of the wilderness realm.

The phantom stared at the vision in the distance, and after a long time, he slowly shook his head:

"This is an opportunity for the younger generation, so that the geniuses of the Holy Land will go to compete for it. Anyone who brings back the inheritance of the opportunity can enter the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb to practice!"

"Old Ancestor..." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Saint looked surprised. This was the opportunity for the Heavenly Sword Saint Land to become the overlord of the wilderness domain.

"After you become a saint, you will understand the meaning of it, and there is no need to say much!"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the phantom.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Heavenly Sword could only shake his head helplessly.

"By the way, ancestor, that Tianji Pavilion..."

Then, the Lord of the Heavenly Sword seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly.

"Don't worry, the secret of heaven will not exist under the emperor's order!"

The phantom replied faintly, and his body slowly dissipated. The terrifying sword intent that enveloped the Heavenly Sword Saint Land retreated into the back mountain like a tide.

...

In the Cangyu Holy Land, the same dialogue was exactly the same. Both saints seemed to have had some premonitions and chose to let the genius fight for it.

However, other forces without the saints were almost lost in their minds by the opportunity of this saint.

Demon Sect.

An old man, who was describing a haggard, sat cross-legged in the depths of the cave, like a dead body, exuding a heavy evening aura.

But even though he was motionless, he still had a supreme majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

Suddenly.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two substantial lights pierced through the void, looking at the secret realm of Zhulong Tomb from afar.

"The opportunity for a saint is born, and the opportunity for me to become a saint is here!"

And the moment the old man woke up, the senior officials of the Heavenly Demon Sect gathered outside the cave.

"Old Ancestor."

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect stepped forward respectfully.

"Go to investigate immediately and report it to me immediately after confirming that it is the opportunity of the saint!"

A hoarse voice sounded from the cave, shivering.

At the same time, a terrifying aura gushed out and fell on the top leaders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, causing them to kneel on the ground.

"Old ancestor, that Tianji Pavilion..."

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect hesitated for a moment and asked carefully.

"You ants, why should you be careful? When I become a saint, I can erase it with my arms raised!"

The old man sneered and said indifferently: "At that time, the sky in this wilderness should change."

"Disciple obeys the order!"

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect bows respectfully.

"besides……"

However, just as the leader of the Tianmo Sect was about to leave, the hoarse voice sounded again:

"Your practice progress is too slow, and there is not much time left for you!"

Hearing this, the faces of the Tianmo Sect changed drastically, and they quickly lowered their heads and shivered.

However, under the frightened faces of everyone, there was a hint of resentment.

"Go and do things. If you can't bring back the news, you will know the consequences!"

The old man's voice, which was like coming from Jiuyou, slowly subsided.

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect did not dare to stop, and quickly left the back mountain with his elders.

...

Qinglong Temple.

In the Servant Courtyard, a young monk holding a broom looked up at the vision in the sky, frowned.

"There is no good sign for the appearance of a strange phenomenon!"

Zhenxian lowered his head and murmured, and the Buddha's light flashed in his eyes.

When he saw the strange image, the power of Tianji Pavilion appeared in his mind immediately.

"Which force is Tianji Pavilion?"

He has been hiding in Qinglong Temple for more than 20 years. Even the abbot who is with him every day has not seen his strength, but was exposed by the sudden appearance of Tianji Pavilion.

The feeling of nowhere to hide made him feel like a ray of light on his back.

"It seems that in the future, I will have to go to Tianji Pavilion!"

True Seng took a deep breath, lowered her head and said silently in her heart:

“Sign in.”

...

There are hundreds of thousands of mountains in the wilderness.

A naked boy walked out of the dense forest.

The boy's body was weak, but he could still feel the terrifying power hidden in his thin body.

Behind him was a monster that was more than ten times larger than him, and his chest collapsed and he could not die any more.

"Is this...Zhulong Spirit Fruit?"

The boy threw the monster aside and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Faced with this saint's opportunity, he was extremely calm and even a little... disgusted.

"The spiritual fruits raised by a few bed bugs... although they are a bit garbage, they are barely enough."

Speaking of this, the young man raised an evil smile on his lips: "Okay, it's time for my evil saint Chen Beixuan to see the light of heaven again."
To be continued...
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