Manzhou.

The Sumeru Sect, one of the seven holy places.

"Is the news true?"

The deputy sect leader Lu Qiu Wushuang looked at the kneeling person below with cold eyes.

The old man kneeling down hurriedly said, "It's true! The Lord of Luqiu had already reached an alliance with the Lord of the Realm, but he was stabbed by the Black Blood Demon Lord..."

Bang!

Luqiu Wushuang slapped the table, interrupted the old man, and said coldly: "I don't care how that idiot Miaoyu died! I was asking, is it true that the three-talented saint left sword in the blessed land?"

The old man couldn't help but feel cold.

Luqiu Miaoyu is an unparalleled member of Luqiu.

Unexpectedly, the deputy sect leader was so cold-blooded that he didn't even take the life and death of the clan's people seriously.

"Um?"

Seeing that the old man had not replied for a long time, Luqiu Wushuang's eyes became colder and colder.

The old man was shocked and nodded quickly and said, "That's true! The three-talented saint left sword in the blessed land, but the realm master still felt that it was not enough. He killed many powerful people at will to intimidate all directions..."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Lu Qiu Wushuang tapped the table with his fingers, frowned and thought, and did not take what the old man said later to heart.

He is just a junior who has just ascended to the upper realm.

No matter how talented you are, it takes time to grow, and there is no need to worry about it.

It's Jue Yunzi's approach...

"This blessed land can alarm the three-talented saints, which is definitely not easy."

Luqiu Wushuang's eyes lit up suddenly and he said to the old man below: "Immediately order all the sects under the Sumeru Holy Land to tentatively enter the new blessed land."

"Who can enter? This sect leader is the leader and gives this sect three second sequence quotas. If any sect is slandering and fooling around, let them taste whether my sword is powerful enough..."

The old man felt cold.

In the new blessed land, there is a sword intent left by Jue Yunzi, a sect warrior, who lets the sect warriors test it. Wouldn't it be like filling in the lives of a human being?

With a single order from Luqiu Wushuang, I wonder how many people will die under temptation.

"As for orders..."

A fellow Taoist who dies will not die.

The old man dared not speak too much and took the order respectfully and left.

One day later.

The subordinates of the Sumeru Sect, the nine-level first-class sects, the thirty-six-second-class sects, and the one hundred and eighty-third-class sects, each sent out a large army of warriors and marched towards the blessing land of Tianwu.

...

Similarly, one of the seven blessed places, the Amazement Valley.

"Third brother, you were fooled by the little girl in Nangong..."

The second valley master looked sad and looked at the Sanjing Ancestor with pity.

The Sanjing Ancestor was so annoyed by his eyes that he said coldly: "You can, you have the ability, then you go and fight with Nangong Lin's mother! Ziyun Cave, the old monster Qiuyun has just died, and maybe he can catch up with him on the road to the underworld."

The ancestor Qiuyun of Ziyun Cave is powerful and is not inferior to the two masters of Jingshi Valley.

Nangong Lin became famous in battle because of his martial throne, attacking the Martial Ancestor and killing the ancestor Qiuyun, and became the only ancestor in Manzhou who was not a ancestor.

The second valley master immediately showed a embarrassed expression.

Fight with Nangong Lin that woman?

Are you crazy!

He changed the topic bluntly and complained: "Three, why are you so anxious?" I want to say that the New Territories Lord must have a better talent than you think, so that the Nangong girl took her away regardless of everything... Think about it, this is a rare blessed land in Manzhou in recent years. According to common sense, shouldn't Nangong girl be in charge of the blessed land and suppress the world?"

Hearing the Second Valley Master’s words, the Sanjing Ancestor couldn’t help but change his face slightly.

Although it was a bit incredible, looking back now, judging from Nangong Lin's performance, in her heart, perhaps the young man in white was really more important than a blessed place.

The Sanjing Ancestor couldn't help but slapped his thigh with annoyance!

"If I had known this, I would have snatched that kid even if I had been seriously injured! What a pity..."

What a genius that would be more important than a blessed land?

Unfortunately, I missed it.

The second valley master's eyes became cold and cold: "Hmph. If we can't get what we can't get, we can't let Xingsu Mountain get it!"

Upon hearing this, the Sanjing Ancestor couldn't help but feel shocked: "You want to..."

"Start the poisonous son lurking in Xingsu Mountain and let him find a way to kill the New Territories Lord! Humph, be a good realm Lord, don't stay in the blessed land and run around, just let him die..."

"As long as he falls, the blessed land becomes a masterless thing, and in our land, how can we escape from our palms?"

The voice of the Second Valley Lord was revealed, and the murderous intention was revealed.

...

Star Mountain.

Chucai Hall.

"Two, the ancestor Nangong has already arranged it, please..."

An old man with a lively eyes and a little merciless look nodded and bowed to Han Yang and Lian Yao, and respectfully presented two tokens.

Han Yang picked it up and played with it casually.

The token is carved with stars in the sky, the opposite is a relief of stars, and the front is a character "Lu" surrounded by stars.

The token in Lian Yao’s hand has the word “Jiu” on the front.

Lian Yao explained with a smile: "There are 108 halls in the Chucai Palace. Each hall has different treatments and grades. The smaller the number, the better the treatment."

"oh……"

Han Yang nodded, quite satisfied.

Hall No. 6, before Hall No. 9 of Lotus Medicine, Nangong Lin was also considerate.

Under the guidance of the old man, the two went to Hall No. 6 and Hall No. 9 respectively.

"This array pattern..."

When he entered his own Hall No. 6, Han Yang felt a refreshing feeling.

The spiritual energy in the Qingtian Realm is already rich. With the cooperation of array patterns, the spiritual energy in this No. 6 Hall almost reached the point where it condensed into rain.

It can be seen from the naked eye that there is a faint spiritual mist.

The old man introduced attentively: "When the ancestor of Nangong participated in the first sequence trial, he also lived in the sixth hall. Since then, no one has moved into this hall. You are the first person to live in this hall in three thousand years."

His expression on his face was quite envious, and he also had the intention to inquire about Han Yang's background.

If you can get the attention of the ancestor Nangong so much, you are definitely not an ordinary person.

Han Yang did not respond to him, but looked at the furnishings in the Sixth Hall with great interest.

Seeing this, the old man smiled bitterly and left with tactful thoughts.

Han Yang's vision is so high that he would not take it seriously, not to mention the Chucai Palace, even the number one palace in the Qingtian Realm.

The only thing that attracted his attention in the entire hall was a line of words on the wall.

"I practice martial arts at the age of seven, became king at the age of thirteen, and the Emperor of Jin at the age of eighteen, and participated in the first trial at the age of twenty..."

If it were an ordinary person, I would probably only see this line of words.

But when Han Yang explored his spiritual consciousness, he vaguely felt that there was also a line of invisible words left by the sword intent: "...This trip is quite boring."

ha.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Zu was also an interesting person when he was young.

Just as Han Yang was moving in his heart and preparing to leave some words on the wall, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the hall.

Boom!

The voice actually shocked the entire Sixth Palace and trembled for a while.

Han Yang frowned and walked out.

Outside the hall, there were three old men standing in the shape of a character, looking like they were not kind.

When he saw Han Yang coming out, the old man in the leader spoke arrogantly: "Boy, my young master of the Sixth Palace has taken a fancy to you, get out of here."
To be continued...