The Golden Dragon family is an orthodox dragon clan, and the patriarch is called the Dragon Emperor.

After the black dragon family judged the dragon clan, they proclaimed themselves the black dragon clan, and the lord of the black dragon was also called the dragon lord.

The Orthodox Dragon Clan has the Dragon Palace, which is located in a certain area of the South China Sea. The Black Dragon Clan also has its own Dragon Palace, but the background is slightly insufficient, and its elegance is also poor.

In the Dragon Palace of the Black Dragon Clan, the Dragon Lord received a letter and a box.

After tearing open the letter and looking at it a few times, his face became a little ugly.

Hurriedly opened the box, and there was a head inside.

"Whew......"

An angry roar resounded throughout the Dragon Palace, even through tens of thousands of miles of seawater, straight into the sky.

With a roar, countless shrimp soldiers and crabs will die, and dead fish, large and small, float on the sea in pieces.

On this day, a murderous aura permeated the sky over the South China Sea.

The situation in the South China Sea is changing, and all the major sea tribes feel a depressing atmosphere.

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In the city of giant witches, in the streets and alleys, after tea and dinner, people talk about almost the same thing.

Just two days ago, the city lord and Miss Shang went out of the city together and went to a place called the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion near Yunxia Bay. ”

"Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion? What kind of place is that? Is there a Scripture Pavilion near Yunxia Bay? Why don't I know?"

"It is said that it only appeared recently, and the pavilion lord is a senior master, and he doesn't even dare to be presumptuous when he sees the city lord. ”

"Seniors, are they really fake? Aren't those martial arts giants already far away from the world?"

"That's right, but that senior is definitely a martial arts giant, I heard that he cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and the sky collapsed in a snap of his fingers, and even the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was moved by him with his shifting supernatural powers. ”

"That's amazing!"

"The sky fell apart in a snap of a finger, I have never even heard of such a powerful powerhouse. ”

"I'm afraid this kind of cultivation has reached the legendary realm of immortality, right?"

Everyone was amazed, even if they hadn't seen Ling Hao yet, they were deeply impressed by Ling Hao's cultivation.

"What scriptures are in that pavilion, can we go and see them?"

"You know the "Wordless Book of Heaven"? "You know the "Mixed Yuan Danjue"? You know the "Heart Sutra of Creation"? These secret books of exercises that only existed in legends in the past are all available in the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Wow...... Is that really that powerful?"

"I heard from a relative who works in the City Lord's Mansion that there are countless top-level exercise cheats there, as long as we can go in and read them, we can all become martial arts giants in the future. ”

"Having said all this, how can I enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the scriptures?

"That's not true, but you have to pay two hundred spars. ”

"Two hundred spars! Why didn't he grab it!"

"That can't be said, if you can become a martial arts giant by paying two hundred Xuanjing stones, it is still quite cost-effective overall. ”

"I'm afraid it's not that magical. ”

"How do you know if it's true if you don't go and see it, what if you really have a chance to become a martial arts giant?"

During the chat, many people have decided to go to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look.

Zhuang Wentao is a native of Juwu City, a loose cultivator, more than thirty years old, and his cultivation has been stuck in the Great Perfection of Neigang for several years.

He has a habit of keeping a diary. What he experienced every day, what he learned in cultivation, and what interesting things he encountered, he would write them down in his diary.

Today, when everyone was talking about the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, he was also there.

When he got home, he wrote in his diary: "When I went out today and chatted with my friends, I learned that there was a Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, among which there were countless top-level exercises and cheats, and the pavilion master was also a person who had cultivated to a profound level, and the sky was shattered in a snap of his fingers. A friend said: 'Take a look inside, everyone can be a martial arts giant.' This is not to be believed, but if you have a wish for the rest of your life, you should go and see it. ”

Early the next morning, Zhuang Wentao walked on the road to Yunxia Bay with a glimmer of hope, and along the way, he met many acquaintances.

"Brother Zhuang, are you also going to the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion?" someone greeted Zhuang Wentao.

"Yes, you're going too?" Zhuang Wentao looked at each other incredulously.

This person does not have a deep friendship with him, and the only thing he knows is that this person is a miser, and he usually has to make a careful calculation when he buys something, and he can even fight with others for a few copper coins.

It is unbelievable that such a person would spend two hundred Xuanjing stones to go to the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion.

"Why don't I go?" the man smiled, "There are countless people who have left the city today, aren't they all going to the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion?"

"......" Zhuang Wentao was speechless for a moment.

When he came to the gate of the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, Zhuang Wentao realized that what the miser said was not an exaggeration at all.

At a glance, the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was densely packed with human heads, and there were thousands of people.

"How can there be so many?" Zhuang Wentao was frightened.

Two hundred Xuanjing stones, that is not a small amount, the population of Giant Witch City is quite large, but it is the first time he knows that there are so many cultivators, more precisely, it is the first time he knows that there are so many wealthy cultivators in Giant Witch City.

"That's ...... Second Young Master of the Chen Family!Why is the Second Young Master of the Chen Family here?"

"The chief butler of the Zhang Mansion, he also came to read the scriptures?"

"Miss Lin family, she actually came in person!"

"And those, the people of the Wang family, the Guo family, and the Li family......"

Zhuang Wentao was a little surprised, a Hidden Scripture Pavilion actually let all the families with heads and faces in the Giant Witch City go out, such a scene, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was closed, and no one knew what kind of scene it was, but when they thought of the rumors, the master of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was a martial arts giant with advanced cultivation, and everyone did not dare to be presumptuous.

Even if they didn't dare to come forward and knock on the door, everyone didn't even have the courage to make a loud noise.

"Appeal ......"

A veiled woman in purple came to the outside of the Scripture Pavilion with a dozen retinues.

"It's Miss Shang!"

Many people recognized the identity of the woman in purple, and many people stepped forward and took the initiative to say hello.

Shang Caiwei responded one by one, then separated from the crowd and walked straight to the door, with a glance in her eyes, and immediately an attendant stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Today's opening hours of the Scripture Pavilion have ended, and if you want to read the scriptures, please be early tomorrow. Ling Hao's voice came out faintly.

"What!" There was an uproar outside the Scripture Pavilion, and many people expressed their difficulty in accepting it.

I came all the way here, just to see if there were really those top-level exercise cheats in the Scripture Pavilion, and now Ling Hao said that the opening hours of the Scripture Pavilion had ended, wasn't this a cheat?

"What a bullshit scripture pavilion, Lao Tzu will never come again!" Many people immediately left angrily.

Shang Caiwei was not angry, and waited until the surroundings were a little quieter before she spoke: "Ling Hao, my father is holding a banquet tonight, let me invite you, can you open the door and let me in." ”

"Can't!" Ling Hao replied without hesitation.

"......" The corners of Shang Caiwei's mouth twitched, and she was almost stunned.

"Tell your father, I'm not going anywhere these days, and inviting me to a banquet will be avoided. Ling Hao added.

"You ......" Shang Caiwei's face was a little ugly, obviously angry.

"Sure enough, he is a senior master, and even the city lord dares not to take it seriously. ”

"Nonsense, what kind of cultivation does the city lord have, and what kind of cultivation does the seniors have?"

"Indeed, the sky is shattered in a snap of a finger, this kind of person still needs to take the city lord in his eyes?"

"There is no need to doubt the strength of the seniors, it is this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...... When will the door be opened? ”

"Why do you have to wait until tomorrow?"

"People are seniors, don't you want to open when you want?"

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Everyone immediately talked about it.