Chapter 22 Holy Land Attitude! Arrival!

Chen Beixuan looked up and stared blankly at the palm-sized jade pendant in the air, and a storm broke out in his heart.

Even when he was at his peak, he could not do this method.

He lowered his head stiffly and looked at Su Yu who was calm and gentle. In addition to admiration, he felt a little more fear.

"This is the Taixu Xuan Jade Pendant. You can sneak into the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and pick the Wandering Flower for the Thousand Years."

Su Yu stretched out his hand and the jade pendant slowly fell in front of Chen Beixuan.

"Send it to me?"

Chen Beixuan looked at the jade pendant emitting a mysterious aura in front of him, and couldn't believe it.

"What? Don't want it?"

Su Yu quipped rarely.

Chen Beixuan was silent for a moment, grabbed the Taixu Xuan Jade Pendant with both hands, and said in a deep voice:

"People, I wonder what you have for Tianjiwei?"

This call to the Lord of the Pavilion, his willingness to call him, also means that he is willing to do things for Su Yu.

"I will find a candidate for Tianjiwei. What you need to do now is to improve your strength!"

Su Yu was very satisfied with Chen Beixuan's attitude and continued:

"If you perform well, the lower part of the Nine Nether Nirvana Sutra will be given to you when the time is right!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Beixuan's face was a big show and immediately bowed:

"Thank you, the disciple, for saying goodbye first."

After saying that, Chen Beixuan put away the Taixu Xuan Jade Pendant and turned around and left Tianji Pavilion.

Looking at Chen Beixuan's back as he left, Mu Yanran finally couldn't help asking:

"Peace Lord, why is this Chen Beixuan called the Evil Saint?"

Su Yu stood up, glanced at Mu Yanran, and smiled faintly:

"Some things are not something you can know now, and you also need to improve your strength as soon as possible."

"In a year, you will become the number one in the list of the wild geniuses!"

"The list of the Manghuang Tiancao...first?"

Mu Yanran was a little lost.

Now the top genius list is Chen Anzhi, the saint son of the Tianjian Holy Land.

In addition to his unparalleled talent, he is also deeply cultivated by a transcendent holy land.

And she...

"People, I will definitely live up to my expectations!"

After losing his mind for a moment, Mu Yanran bowed firmly.

Chen Anzhi has the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, and she has the Tianji Pavilion!

If she cannot become the top genius list within one year, she might as well return to the Goddess Palace for retirement!

"Go, there are many side halls in the pavilion. You can choose one by yourself. I will call you if you have any questions!"

Su Yu waved his hand and sent Mu Yanran away.

When Mu Yanran left, Su Yu slowly walked out of Tianji Pavilion, put his hands behind him, looking at the wild and wild land.

“It’s getting more and more interesting.”

"I wonder how this transcendent holy land will react when Chen Beixuan picked the Wannian Worry-free Flower under the nose of the Heavenly Sword Saint Land?"

"Also, the name of Ji Pavilion has spread in the wilderness today. What will the major forces react?"

Thinking of this, Su Yu opened the system mall.

Seeing that there were 25,000 Tianji points left, he did not move.

These secret points are still a little short of buying the second level of the Inauspicious Sutra.

As the Emperor's Sutra, the more you go, the more expensive it will be.

However, Su Yu is not in a hurry now. He has a premonition that there will be monks queuing up to give him a secret point in the future.

And this day will not be too far away.

...

When Su Yu looked forward to the future, Manghuang Realm was once again caught in a huge storm.

The source of this storm is naturally the movement of the Taixu Xuan Jade Pendant being born.

As the half-step holy weapon was born, all the spiritual treasures of the major forces in the sects were shaking and trembling.

Even the two transcendent holy places are the same.

Cangyu Holy Land, Back Mountain.

A simple Bagua mirror is quietly suspended in the air, and the powerful aura is overflowing, making the surrounding space twist.

And on the ancient mirror, countless pictures are constantly evolving like a revolving lantern.

The four seasons alternate, all things flow, birth, old age, sickness and death... are extremely mysterious.

This is the holy weapon that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years in Cangyu Holy Land... Yin and Yang Bagua Realm.

Previously, the ancient mirror that had been silent for nearly ten thousand years finally had abnormal movements due to the birth of the Taixu Xuan Jade Pendant.

Under the ancient mirror, an old man with crane hair and a young face was holding his hands behind him, quietly watching the holy artifact above his head.

"Old ancestor!"

Behind him, the Holy Lord Cangyu bowed respectfully and asked softly:

"The Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror is moving abnormally, but because of the previous storm?"

"In the wilderness, holy weapons were born!"

The ancestor Yuhua spoke indifferently, unable to hear what his tone was.

"The holy weapon is born?!!"

The Holy Lord Cangyu felt like he was pounding, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, he still couldn't believe it when he heard his ancestor's affirmation.

A holy weapon needs to be nourished by a saint for ten thousand years before it has the chance to be cultivated.

Now that a holy weapon suddenly emerges in the Manghuang Realm, can it be said that there are other hidden saints in the Manghuang Realm?

"Old ancestor, do you know who forged the holy weapon?"

The Holy Lord Cangyu couldn't help asking.

The ancestor Yuhua shook his head gently and said, "It seems that there is a secret of heaven, and I can't find the source."

"Tianji?"

Hearing these two words, the Holy Lord Cangyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Is it Tianji Pavilion?"

"Since the so-called Tianji Pavilion appeared, the Manghuang Realm has been calm for the past half a day."

"First, it was the list of wild geniuses, and then the opportunity of the saints. Now there are still holy tools, which are all related to this Tianji Pavilion."

Hearing the guess of the Holy Lord Cangyu, the ancestor Yuhua finally turned around, and a light flashed in his bright eyes.

"Is Tianji Pavilion? Are you really not afraid of causing fire to burn yourself?"

"Do you need to send your disciples to investigate?" asked the Holy Lord Cang Yu.

"No need!" The ancestor Yuhua said without hesitation.

"Under the emperor's order, the secret of heaven will not exist!"

"Since you dare to take the name of Tianji, then it will be a matter of time before you perish."

If there was no previous destruction of Tianji Sect, he would have a happy conversation with Tianji Pavilion.

But now, he will not violate the imperial order of the arrogant emperor.

When I recalled the trace of imperial power a hundred years ago, the ancestor Yuhua couldn't help but tremble.

Even though he became a saint, he was still as small as an ant under that trace of imperial power.

The Emperor!

These two words alone make people dare not look at them or disobey them.

"To conquer the disciples in the holy land, try to have less intersection than that Tianji Pavilion!"
To be continued...