In the northwest, among the mountains, there is a large city.

Unlike a small city like Taicang, this big city can accommodate millions of people, and it is surrounded by mountains, and the roads are winding and not easy to get in and out, so there are four teleportation arrays in this big city!

This big city is called [Lingxu City].

The Spiritual Void Holy Land is between the mountains in the distance, so this big city is in the middle of nowhere, the road is tortuous, and many people flock to it.

Li Xiandao walked out of the teleportation array, and at first glance, he saw the signs of the Spirit Void Holy Land everywhere.

The control of the Spirit Void Holy Land over this big city can be seen!

Lingxu City is very lively, especially now that the Lingxu Holy Land is in charge of the handover, inviting the Quartet to come and witness.

Lingxu City is the foothold before coming to the Lingxu Holy Land!

Li Xiandao stood on the street and saw many happy disciples of the outer gate of the Lingxu Holy Land, the huge holy land, divided into the inner gate and the outer gate, and the inner gate was divided into ordinary disciples and true disciples, with clear hierarchies, no talent and resources, don't think about stepping over.

Fortunately, Li Xiandao didn't have to go through this, he looked at it with a strong nature, and after that, they were all his slaves.

Thinking like this, Li Xiandao walked towards the Spirit Void Holy Land with great interest.

If you want to refine the immortal artifact emperor pen that belongs to him, it is simply unreasonable!

A profound lesson must be taught to them!

Li Xiandao strode forward, not staying in Lingxu City, but walking towards the endless mountains outside the city.

Under one mountain after another, there used to be an ancient battlefield, and in the past 100,000 years, the ancestors of the Lingxu Holy Land have moved mountains and reclaimed the sea with great mana, and moved 100,000 mountains to form the Lingxu Holy Land.

This is the endless mountain that Li Xiandao sees now, stretching endlessly.

On the road, the Spirit Void Holy Land was filled with a joyful atmosphere, and some outer disciples excitedly discussed whether the Xinzhang Church would not sacrifice the Emperor Pen of Success.

This is an immortal weapon!

In the entire 'Great Departure from the Earth', there are still very few immortal weapons, after all, the weakest in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is the 'Great Departure'.

The Holy Land of Spiritual Void can survive a rebellion and still stabilize in the ranks of the Holy Land, and the deterrence of the Emperor's pen is also indispensable.

An immortal weapon suppresses the luck of the Holy Land, who dares to provoke it easily?

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The succession ceremony of the Lingxu Holy Land will be held in a quarter of an hour, and now that the guests have arrived, the square is full of people, and everyone has come to see the new master sect to practice the emperor's pen!

For 10,000 years, everyone knew that there was such an immortal artifact in the Spirit Void Holy Land, but no one had ever seen it.

The Spirit Void Holy Land has not been taken out and used during this period, so this time the new palm sect to refine the Emperor's Pen is also a kind of power to the outside world!

"Feng Luo, are you sure?" asked the current head of the Spirit Void Holy Land in a deep voice.

The newly succeeded master is called Feng Luo, who is not very old, but only five hundred years old, and has reached a very high level of cultivation, with the support of a group of elders, and is known as the most promising master of immortals.

"Luoshui Sect, don't worry, the Emperor's pen is powerful, it is also my Spiritual Void Holy Land, I am about to become the new Sect Leader, so I can naturally refine it. Feng Luo said confidently, very proud in his heart.

Five hundred years old is not too old for a cultivator, he already has the cultivation that is the best in the world, and now he is going to inherit the head of a great holy land, and he will soon have an immortal weapon as a weapon, so that on a smooth day, Feng Luo's heart is naturally higher than the sky.

Luo Shui looked at Feng Luo, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

He couldn't tell the other party that the Emperor's pen was not ours.

When he got the emperor's pen, he also paid a great price, and the deadline had long passed, and the emperor's pen spirit ignored him completely.

"It's been 10,000 years, and Heaven and Earth Money Village seems to have disappeared into this world and there is no news at all, so if I don't fulfill the contract, there should be no big problem. "Luo Shui Zhangjiao has a fluke mentality in his heart.

He didn't want to give the Emperor's pen back.

The Spiritual Void Holy Land is weak now!

In that rebellion 10,000 years ago, most of the elders of the Spirit Void Holy Land participated, although he later suppressed this rebellion with the Emperor's pen, but it also made the strength of the Spirit Void Holy Land lose more than half at once.

It's been 10,000 years and it hasn't been restored!

Up to now, the strength of the Spirit Void Holy Land is only about seventy percent of its peak!

In the 'Great Departure', if there was only such strength, the Holy Land name of the Spirit Void Holy Land would have been gone a long time ago.

The reason why the Spirit Void Holy Land still claims to be a holy land until now is entirely because there is an immortal weapon!

Emperor's pen!

Once the Emperor's Pen is taken back by the Heaven and Earth Money Bank, the blow to the Spiritual Void Holy Land will be devastating!

That's why the Luoshui Palm Sect will repay the luck mentality, violate the content of the contract, and leave the Emperor's pen in the Lingxu Holy Land!

Even if the Emperor's Pen completely ignores anyone now, but it is placed in the Holy Land of Spiritual Void, it will be a great deterrent!

"The Emperor's pen is not so easy to drive. Luo Shui reminded Feng Luo tactfully.

Feng Luo didn't care, and said confidently: "Sect leader, although my strength can't reach your current height, but it has also reached the level of these sect masters of the 'Great Departure', and I don't expect to let the Emperor's Pen recognize the Lord at one time, as long as I drive the Emperor's Pen to deter the heroes." ”

Feng Luo is still very confident in this.

Luo Shui looked at Feng Luo, who was full of confidence, and didn't know what to say.

When the contract was signed, there was a non-disclosure agreement.

Heaven and Earth Money is not allowed to disclose anything.

Of course, Luo Shui has broken the contract and left the Emperor's Pen in the Lingxu Holy Land for 10,000 years, and he will not care about this article.

But in the dark, once he wants to say the heaven and earth money, he will have palpitations.

It seems that in the next second, as long as he dares to speak out, there will be an extremely terrifying heavenly punishment that will come and destroy him and destroy the Holy Land of Spiritual Void!

"You go and prepare. Luo Shui waved his hand, his heart was heavy, but he couldn't say it, he could only pray for the success of this spiritual void puja.

"Then I'm out, the puja has begun, and the master will come out later. Von Rowe turned and left.

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At the foot of the Spiritual Void Holy Land, a person came.

A young man!

A young man with a great bearing!

A young man who has no cultivation!

The main vein of the Spirit Void Holy Land is a dragon-like mountain range, reaching straight into the sky, high above.

And Li Xiandao is a mortal, a mortal who has no cultivation.

A holy place is in front, and a mortal is behind.

The eyes of mortals looked through the sky, as if through the endless clouds and mist, they saw the supreme immortal weapon above the main hall!

Emperor's pen!

"Is this the Holy Land?" Li Xiandao said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"But that's it!" Li Xiandao's eyelids drooped, and he sensed the emperor's pen with his heart!

And at this time, in the most important hall of the Spirit Void Holy Land, countless people looked at Feng Luo.

Feng Luo was trying to refine the Emperor's Pen, and the rolling True Qi was like a match, pouring into the Emperor's Pen, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement.

Feng Luo's heart slowly became cold and sank, and he realized that the Emperor's Pen seemed to be very difficult to cultivate, and he just entered all his true qi mana, and there was no movement.

Thundered!!

But in the next second, the emperor's pen moved, glorious and generous, incomparably bright, reflecting half of the sky, the golden light was shining, and an invincible god appeared in it, and he couldn't see the face clearly, but the god was holding the emperor's pen, without any movement, and the rolling coercion had covered the whole audience.

At the Spirit Void Festival, everyone looked at it in horror, but they didn't expect that Feng Luo, the new head of the Spirit Void Holy Land, really drove the Emperor's pen.

And the person concerned, Feng Luo, himself was also confused, his true qi mana was fed into the Emperor's pen, and the mud cow entered the sea and disappeared, how could he urge the Emperor's pen?

He couldn't figure out what was going on!