Why does Zhao Junyu feel that the Heavenly Palace is related to Heavenly Court.

In addition to intuition, there is another reason, according to the information he got, in the past ten years, almost all sectarian forces have had contact with Heavenly Court, but after the Forgetful Heavenly Palace reopened the mountain gate, there has been no contact with Heavenly Court, this Immortal Ascension Conference invited all the first-class forces in the Central Starry Sky, but only did not invite Forgetful Heavenly Palace to participate, and since Heavenly Court had already investigated Zhao Junyu, it was impossible not to know that he and Forgetful Heavenly Palace were mortal enemies, if you want to deal with Zhao Junyu, it is most appropriate to join forces with Forgetful Heavenly Palace.

But Heavenly Court and Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness are like not knowing each other's existence, and in Zhao Junyu's eyes, this is actually an intention to avoid suspicion.

And only he knows that the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness now still has a Dao system in the Immortal Realm, and the Heavenly Court claims to be in charge of the Immortal Realm, and the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness announced that the mountain will be closed again the day after he broke the conspiracy of the Heavenly Court.

Taken together, there is no greasy ghost between the two.

"The first time I went to the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness was because of personal affairs. ”

"In the eyes of the outside world, personal grievances have been resolved, although I am now the leader of the Central Great Starry Sky Monk Alliance, but if I want to crusade against the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness, I still need a convincing reason. Zhao Junyu paced back and forth in the cave mansion, muttering to himself.

He himself knew that the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness was not a good bird, but others didn't know that as a first-class ancient sect, if there was no definite evidence, it would not be good to openly crusade.

However, after the Heavenly Court's trick is discovered, it is very likely that it will soon launch an invasion of the central starry sky, and the time bomb of the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness is behind it, which really can't reassure Zhao Junyu.

"When I went out of the customs before, I felt that there were several powerful auras in the Heavenly Palace of Forgetfulness, and they should all be masters of the high-level Scattered Immortals. ”

"After destroying these few people, there is nothing to worry about left, and the high-level scattered immortals should be able to know more or less about the ice moon, so it is best to capture one or two alive. ”

Zhao Junyu made up his mind that if he could find evidence of the Heavenly Palace's collusion with the Heavenly Court, it would be best to openly lead the public to crusade, if he couldn't find a private shot, he would never let it go.

But before that, it was necessary to consolidate the cultivation, refine the qi luck obtained, and try to refine the three holy relics.

The luck he snatched from the Immortal Ascension Conference was too much.

After all, the more than 200 opponents are also the sons of genius and luck.

If too much qi luck cannot be refined, it will be counterattacked, and its strength will be greatly limited.

This was also the reason why Jing Wuxian dragged out time at that time, waiting for him to be attacked when he was counterattacked.

However, no one knew that he knew the incomprehensible existence of Xuanhuang Ding in the sea, and directly stored so much qi luck, how much and how much.

Zhao Junyu sat in the cave and settled down, holding Yuan Shouyi.

Xuanhuang Ding was suspended in his sea of consciousness, slowly rotating.

The remaining part of the Qi Luck taken from the Immortal Ascension Conference had now condensed into a chaotic body as pure and pure as an egg, emitting a purple halo.

In principle, the more luck the merrier.

Generally speaking, the most straightforward impact is that they will be favored by the destiny of heaven, and their wishes will come true, and their luck will be beyond imagination.

Zhao Junyu since his rebirth is like this, not to mention having Xuanhuang Ding, and he is a Jiuyang Holy Body as soon as he is reborn, and then with the memories of the Immortal Emperor in his previous life, he has had many adventures along the way, and all kinds of rare treasures have been sent to the door by chance.

For example, the Innate Sword Embryo, the Heaven Slashing Demon Knife, the Resting Soil, the Tree of Life, and so on.

And how many times have you been able to save yourself from a dead end.

This is the manifestation of strong luck, of course, Zhao Junyu is already at the level of going against the sky.

He was now trying to refine this part of his luck in order to prepare himself for his future trip to the Immortal Realm.

After all, when you reach the fairy world, strength is very important, and luck and chance are also very important.

Zhao Junyu's divine thoughts were immersed in this egg-like chaotic luck.

At the same time, a drop of essence blood flew out of his right hand, and a spell was formed in the air! At the same time, he silently recited in his mouth: "...... Returning to oneness, leaving the void and returning to the real ,......"

As he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, the chaotic luck that was originally quietly suspended above the Xuanhuang Ding emitted bursts of light, as if it was about to struggle to rise to the sky and escape, and it seemed to be about to disappear, but it gradually subsided.

Strands of pure purple silk threads were extracted and stripped from the chaotic qi, as if they were being stripped of a cocoon.

Then in the spiritual platform where no one Zhao Junyu is located, in the Purple Mansion.

A faint purple aura rose above his head, and bursts of faint purple light flickered all over his body.

Minutes and seconds passed.

During this period, Zhao Junyu continued to use essence blood as a talisman to extract the silk thread of chaotic qi luck, refining and absorbing them one by one.

Before I knew it, seven days had passed.

When his Lingtai and Purple Mansion suddenly felt a sharp swelling pain, there was a soft click.

The runes drawn by the essence blood suspended in the air shattered at the same time.

There was already a chaotic qi in the sky above the Xuanhuang Ding, which was the size of a glass ball, and it spread out again and submerged into the Xuanhuang Ding.

"It should be that refining and absorption have reached the limit. ”

"If you still want to refine your luck in the future, I'm afraid you will get the True Immortal in the future. ”

Zhao Junyu looked inwardly at the chaotic luck that was as clear as a glass ball, and said secretly in his heart.

This remaining qi luck is condensed and condensed, and it is only the size of a glass ball, but in fact, the total amount is very amazing.

"It's enough to give it to the wives, as well as Yuanhai Amu, as well as some geniuses of the sect, and so on. ”

"They can't bear it too much. ”

Zhao Junyu nodded with satisfaction.

Then he closed his eyes and breathed for a long time.

With one hand, a small starry tower was suspended in front of him.

It is the shrunken Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower.

Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower, the Mandate of Heaven Stone Tablet, and the Taixu Hall are the three holy relics of the central starry sky.

It was passed down from the mysterious power of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.

It must be passed on to the son of luck, and the one who breaks the game is in charge.

It has always been kept by many top powerhouses in the central starry sky, and if one of them is not there, it cannot be opened.

But it can only be turned on, not driven.

Now Zhao Junyu is now a well-deserved son of luck and a game-breaker.

They unanimously agreed to transfer the three holy relics to Zhao Junyu in charge, that is, now he is the only one who can open the three holy relics at any time.

But it can't be driven, unless refined.

Zhao Junyu stared at the Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower suspended in front of him.

As his mind moved, his body shrank abruptly, turning into a streamer of light and entering the Middle Saint Star River Tower.

Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower is an independent small world.

At that year, he had climbed to the top, and he was the first person to climb to the top of the tower throughout the ages, and he left a divine thought.

The trials he had to go through to climb the tower in the past no longer worked for him.

Zhao Junyu walked on the ground and came directly to the sixty-fourth floor at the top of the tower.

Only he knew that the top floor of the Zhongsheng Xinghe Tower was not sixty-four, and there was another layer above.

Sure enough, at the end of the illusory staircase on the sixty-fourth floor, the faint light door that only opened a gap was still there.

Zhao Junyu stepped out, and the surrounding environment immediately changed.

He stood in a virtual starry sky.

The light gate overhead was still at the same distance.

"You're finally here......",

At this time, a vicissitudes of sound sounded from the starry sky.

(End of chapter)