The so-called breaking into the third palace is actually a tradition in Xingxiu Mountain.

However, this tradition is only known to a few high-level officials.

If you want to break through the Three Palaces, you need to meet two conditions.

First, become the first sequence!

This step has already troubled at least 99% of the people in Xingxiu Holy Land.

Second, ring the bell of all things in front of the seventh level of the Martial Lord.

This step also stops most of the first-sequence geniuses at this point.

For example, in Han Yang's current term, it is basically destined that only Han Yang can know about this matter.

If it were any other time, it might be hundreds or thousands of years before anyone would be qualified to break through.

The three of them walked forward and soon arrived at a special place.

Han Yang was surprised to find that this place turned out to be a small world.

The light flashed and the three of them entered the small world.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Inside, there are several Xingxiu Mountain disciples practicing.

These people are all the first-series geniuses in history, and they are all great people.

Several of them looked at Han Yang with surprise.

It’s not surprising that the two ancestors entered.

Han Yang clearly didn't wear Xingxiu Mountain clothes, so how could he enter Xingxiu Secret Realm?

…

"They...are here to break into the Three Palaces?"

In the distance, there was a man and a woman, looking at Han Yang and the others.

The woman was a little surprised and said: "It's strange. In the past, people only broke into the Third Palace after being promoted to Martial Lord. Why did Fanxing Ancestor bring this person here now?"

The man was silent, but his eyes were not on Han Yang, but on Nangong Lin.

There was a boiling fighting spirit in his eyes.

The woman was not surprised and joked: "I still want to challenge Nangong. Now, I am the ancestor of Nangong..."

The man turned around and left without saying a word.

"Brother Ming, I don't think you are a petty person. Why are you staring at Patriarch Nangong?"

"Brother Ming! Please tell me, what happened between you and her back then?"

No matter how much the woman asked, the man remained silent.

In the entire Xingxiu Mountain, apart from the seven ancestors, he was the only one who knew that Nangong Lin, one of the three great sword masters, was actually... best at swords!

And when he thought about how he had been practicing swordsmanship for thousands of years, only to be defeated by a swordsman with a sword, the man's chest almost exploded.

"Nangong Lin! Next time I perform martial arts in Xingxiu, I must... avenge my shame!"

…

far away.

There are three men and two women, five people standing together.

One of the men asked suspiciously: "Is Tie Xinming going crazy again?"

Another woman held it up and said, "How can you say that? How can this guy not go crazy when he sees Patriarch Nangong? I don't know if that guy hates him because of love..."

"Enough!"

The leader interrupted the two people's nonsense and said coldly: "Didn't you see the young man in white?"

The two of them were stunned.

The woman laughed: "Senior Brother Hong, why would you pay attention to such a small person? That person is just a second-level Martial Emperor."

Senior Brother Hong glanced at the woman indifferently: "The second level of the Martial Emperor was taken into the Secret Realm of Stars by Ancestor Fanxing to break into the Third Palace. Don't you think... this is not scary enough?"

One word awakens the dreamer.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

When they looked at Han Yang's back again, everyone present felt a little creepy.

Back then, Nangong Lin was already terrifying when he broke into the Three Palaces of the Secret Realm with the First Level of Martial Lord.

Martial Emperor Second Level?

this……

What kind of monster is it?

At this moment, the transmission note hanging on the waist of one of them suddenly shook.

After taking one look, the man's expression suddenly changed.

"The young man in white clothes just now is the newly ascended Realm Lord Han Yang. This man...at the second level of the Martial Emperor, rings the bell of all things."

As soon as these words came out, there was dead silence all around.

…

Han Yang and the other three came to a door of light again.

Ancestor Fanxing formed a seal with his hands. After a few seals, the light changed from white to black, white and gray.

"Entering this door is the Three Palaces. I hope you won't be obsessed with controlling the Three Palaces like that girl from Nangong..."

Ancestor Fanxing couldn't help but give some advice.

Han Yang nodded and stepped directly into the light.

Ancestor Fanxing’s mouth twitched.

This little guy, why don’t you ask the so-called three palaces, which three palaces are they?

How should we act?

Back then, Nangong Lin also walked in without saying a word.

But after all, Nangong Lin has stayed in Xingxiu Mountain for thousands of years, and has been immersed in it, and understands some of the details of the Three Palaces.

Han Yang, this was obviously the first time he heard about entering the Three Palaces, how could he still be so confident?

Do these stubborn bastards all have this kind of virtue?

A swordsman uses a sword, but a swordsman uses a sword.

Ancestor Fanxing rolled his eyes and really wanted to skin these two bastards alive for wasting their talents...

Buzz!

The light door flashed.

Three palaces appeared in front of Han Yang. On the plaque of each palace, there was only one word, namely: Dao, Sword, and Chess.

At this point, Han Yang somewhat understood what the so-called breaking into the three palaces meant.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he walked straight towards the first house:

knife.

Canglang.

The moment he stepped into the first palace, the sound of swords sounded.

Someone is wielding a knife in front.

"How much can you understand the two swords of life and death?"

After a display, the figures disappeared.

A black and white long sword of nothingness appeared in front of Han Yang.

The body of the sword is black and the blade is white.

"This is a test of understanding..."

Han Yang casually grasped the handle of the knife and took out the knife.

For Han Yang, who possesses the Holy Body of Heavenly Dao, there is no so-called bottleneck in learning any technique.

The sword cuts off the life.

Death knife, respect for death.

"Oh, this man's sword skills are barely passable."
To be continued...