Qionghua Secret Realm.

The Dome Palace is still hidden among the clouds and mist of the mountains and forests, and the faint fluctuation of the formation records the prosperity of this place.

On the shores of the devastated Lake Leech, the huge fallen cherry tree covered the body of the leech king with its withered branches, and if no one visited, the silence might have lasted until the end of time, when the secret realm collapsed.

In the silence that seemed to be eternal and unchanging, a fair-skinned and delicate foot gently stepped on the edge of the broken bridge corridor.

This is a barefoot girl in palace clothes, she looks at the huge cherry tree and leech king in the distance, her eyes are complicated.

In the midst of her thoughts, a tall woman appeared beside her.

The woman wore a veil and couldn't see her face clearly, but she was tall, wearing a plain white palace-style dress, and the white skirt spread behind her without any stains.

Holy and noble.

The barefoot girl looked at the cherry leech lake:

"Master, that's the succubus cherry tree."

The woman in the white dress does not carry waves:

"Xu Changtian just used the illusion it created to get rid of you?"

The barefoot girl bites the corner of her lip:

"Well, I've been trapped in some illusion with him for more than ten years."

The woman's golden eyes glanced at the girl:

"A word of love, you can solve it yourself, and the teacher can't help you."

The voice of the barefoot girl was very low:

"I'm sorry, Master."

The voice of the woman in the white dress is cold, as if she does not have any feelings:

"Xu Changtian is a little special, not only invisible, but also able to influence others, and the situation here cannot be blamed."

Tianyan's fists clenched slightly, and he whispered quickly:

"Master, did Xu Changtian's marriage contract with that Li Qingyan affect you?"

Ordinary unrecognizable people do not affect others, and they want to deal with the future of those around them by deducing the future.

But Xu Yuan is like a drop of ink entering the clear pool, and now he is about to dye this pool called the world black.

Tianyan itself has been polluted by Xu Yuan.

Since the separation, she has not been able to deduce any more.

And the master in front of her seems to be about to follow in her footsteps.

The woman's lush white dress flickered slightly, her body rose from the ground out of thin air, and her golden pupils flashed with a palpitating light:

"Tianyan, the teacher was curious about what the darkness meant when the catastrophe was coming, and I thought it should be almost the same as the scenery that the teacher sees now."

"Let's go, take the teacher to the place where Tianrui fell."

"When we get out, we won't have to hide anymore."

The barefoot girl didn't answer, and her slender body silently left the ground and flew towards the depths of the secret realm.

And as soon as she got up,

Suddenly,

An abrupt sword light that appeared out of nowhere passed without warning.

The breeze blows, and the changes are abrupt.

In the next moment, an imperceptible line of blood gradually appeared on her white neck.

"Whew!"

The skull flew up, and the blood flowed instantly.

Cutting off the head, the residual power of the sword momentum did not diminish at all, and the building behind it was cut in half obliquely like a laser!

Time stands still,

The handsome man with indifferent eyes stood with his sword in his hand, as if he had been standing beside the two of them.

In this still time,

The Heavenly Prison Pavilion Lord's golden eyes with palpitating light glanced at the man.

The eyes of indifference and divinity intertwine in the air.

The next moment,

The man's whole body seemed to have received some kind of heavy blow, and the diagonal sword resisted, but it did not block.

The whole person flew out upside down, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, and smashed into the building that was more than two hundred feet away!

The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion signaled:

"Tianyan, you go out first, and leave it to the teacher here."

But the voice did not fall,

Before the smoke could rise, a monstrous sword bolt had already shot out from the void of the building.

The target is not the Heavenly Pavilion Master who is flying in a white palace skirt, but Tianyan who has just been "resurrected".

The person who came seemed to know very well that he had to deal with the small one first.

The sword struck, Tianyan's expression froze, and he spit out a word:

"Instantly."

In an instant, her slender figure had appeared more than ten feet away.

But unfortunately, the sword light did not sweep by, but took on a strange sharp angle-like turn, and shot towards her head again.

There is no way to avoid it, Tian Yan was about to perform the secret technique of substitution of death again, but saw that the palpitating sword light exploded directly out of thin air, turning into a little white light and dissipating into nothingness.

Tianyan exhaled and subconsciously looked at the master not far away.

It was she who came to her rescue.

However, the Heaven Prison Pavilion Lord did not look at Tianyan, and his golden eyes stared at the man in the ruins.

Sunlight pours,

The white-clothed Shengxue, the black hair is like a waterfall, coming step by step, the spirit sword in his hand is glowing with the ghostly light of the forest.

And until this time,

The destruction caused by the sword and the roar of the smashing building slowly came!

"Boom-"

Seeing this scene, Tian Yan did not hesitate at all, and after transmitting the position to Shizun, his body turned into an afterimage and ran directly towards the exit, but there was deep annoyance between a pair of beautiful eyes.

She didn't know who it was, but she knew that only Xu Yuan, the bastard, would send someone over to this place.

Moreover, the man in white and Xu Changtian also looked a little similar.

Tianyan ran away, his silver teeth creaking:

"Xu Yuan, you bastard! You're dead next time we meet! ”

Feng Jiuxuan silently watched the slender figure leave without stopping it.

That girl's strength is not weak, and if she continues to kill the other party, she may be injured by the mysterious saint in the sky.

Ban Yu,

"Feng Jiuxuan." Feng Jiuxuan looked at the mysterious sage.

The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion also looked down on him, his voice holy and noble:

"Heavenly Garden."

After a brief conversation, there was silence.

Two white-clothed figures stood in the air, one suspended in the air and fluttering in the palace skirt, with golden light in his eyes, and the other stood on the ground, with a cold sword.

As the atmosphere gradually drops to freezing,

Tianyuan suddenly spoke, and an emotionless voice sounded softly:

"Are you waiting here on purpose?"

Feng Jiuxuan held the sword:

"It's not."

He was also surprised to meet such two people from the Heavenly Prison Pavilion in this secret realm.

Xu Yinhe has been investigating for so long, and he was actually bumped into here.

Tianyuan knew in his heart, and his voice was cold:

"It seems that the location given to you by Xu Changtian is not exhaustive."

Feng Jiuxuan didn't squeak.

The location given by the eldest nephew is too vague, and he has been wandering around this secret realm for seven or eight days.

The medicine garden has been abandoned, and the various materials and elixirs in the warehouse are too rotten to be used.

Except for finding some exercise cheats in the library and a spirit puppet, I didn't find a Sumeru ring at all.

However, listening to this saint's attitude of directly revealing Xu Yuan's name, the nephew should have hidden something from him.

At least the eldest nephew hadn't said that the people in the Heavenly Pavilion knew about it.

Silent for a while, Feng Jiuxuan was simple and direct:

"You know the way?"

"Nature." Heavenly Garden.

"Cooperation?" Feng Jiuxuan.

Tianyuan is also very straightforward:

"I'm only here to retrieve one thing, there's no point in you and me fighting."

Feng Jiuxuan put away his sword:

"Lead the way."

Twenty years later,

"Ahh

A sneeze sounded in the elegant and chic chamber.

Xu Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing, dispersed the exercises, rubbed the tip of his nose that was a little itchy, and took out a bottle of Dan liquid from the Sumeru ring.

The translucent jade bottle body allows you to see the fiery red liquid inside.

Since the last time they met, Xu Yuan hadn't seen Li Qingyan again.

However, the long-legged man probably felt that it was not good to beat him up as soon as they met, so he asked someone to send a bottle of pill liquid to make amends.

A royal special, very precious.

The effect is very simple, widening the meridians and bringing the effect of aphrodisiac.

The latter is more effective than the former.

When he learned the efficacy of these two bottles of yang pulp fluid from the old housekeeper, Xu Yuan almost didn't hold back.

Apologies for sending this thing

Provocative?

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan shook his head with a smile:

"This Li Qingyan's temperament is also a bit interesting."

With that, he took back the yang marrow fluid to the Sumeru ring, and got up to prepare to go outside to breathe.

He's busy these days, busy cultivating.

Shame and courage.

That Wu Yuan cultivated the military formation, as long as he cultivated to the Great Grandmaster as soon as possible, there was a high probability that he would be able to revive the Fu Gang.

At least not all the time below her.

The same is true of the big ice mound.

The sky was clear and cloudless, and the sky was blue without the industrial pollution of the previous life.

Walking in the palace-like mansion of Xiangguo Mansion, Xu Yuan could see that there were obviously many strange officials in the mansion.

There are important ministers of the court wearing purple robes, there are also some corner officials wearing dark green robes, and there are some presidents of the chamber of commerce wearing brocade clothes.

Ever since the marriage contract came out, these people have begun.

Come to the pier and give gifts, although most people can't see the father, but these people are still in an endless stream.

The silver sent is a trivial matter for Xiangguofu, but the attitude is very important, everyone else sends it, and if you don't send it, then you are still mixed?

Walking along the stone road all the way to the wetland lake, many people noticed Xu Yuanhe, the protagonist of the marriage contract, but not many people came up to say hello.

After all, some time ago, the matter of forcibly killing the prince of the desert in public made Xu Yuan's name more than just a gentleman.

If you say the wrong thing, it will be in vain if you are cut down by these two ancestors.

The reputation has spread far and wide, and it belongs to yes.

Xu Yuan was also happy about this.

But in fact, Xu Yinhe's handling of this marriage contract was still a little surprising to him.

He originally thought that it was just a private secret agreement between the Xiangguo Mansion and the royal family, but he didn't expect that this would be announced to the world.

It's a signal, a red flag.

In the war in the north, the imperial court will never compromise.

Now that the imperial court has made a move, it depends on how those sects will respond.

According to the information that Xu Yuan knew, he felt that the sect should compromise, and compromise by means of delay.

Emperor Jiajing's injury was caused by the sect, and they must have roughly estimated the time limit for Emperor Jiajing.

The marriage contract of the heir is a big thing in ordinary people's homes, but it still seems a little unsightly in front of the imperial power.

Brothers can kill each other, let alone a marriage contract.

As long as it is delayed until Emperor Jiajing dies and the new emperor ascends the throne, the fragile alliance between the Xiangguo Mansion and the imperial family is likely to break down directly.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan sighed slightly.

And at this time,

A voice suddenly sounded next to Xu Yuan's ears:

"Long day, come to the study."

“.” Xu Yuan.

The voice was Xu Yinhe's, and the marriage contract had been engaged for more than half a month, and this was the first time he had heard this father's voice since then.

The silence of the inner court,

When he came to the door of the study, Xu Yuan was about to knock on the door, and Xu Yinhe's voice came out:

"Changtian, come in."

Xu Yuan pushed the door and entered.

The study is still the same, simple and elegant, with a window overlooking most of the imperial capital.

Xu Yinhe sat behind the desk, and there were many folds on the table, some of which had been reviewed and some of which had not yet been approved.

Seeing Xu Yuan coming in, Xu Yinhe also put down the fold in his hand.

Xu Yuan nodded and saluted:

"Father, you're looking for me."

Xu Yinhe shook his head and glanced to the side:

"It's not me looking for you, it's your uncle looking for you."

Xu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, looked sideways, and unconsciously smiled slightly after seeing the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue:

"Uncle, are you back?"

Feng Jiuxuan nodded:

"Hmm."

"The Sumeru Ring has been found?" Xu Yuan asked.

Feng Jiuxuan replied affirmatively:

"Found it."

"Are you going to start cultivating?" Xu Yuan then asked.

Feng Jiuxuan shook his head, and his words were very direct:

"Changtian, do you know a person named Tianyan?"

Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced at Xu Yinhe on the side, but saw that this old man pretended to be dead to see the fold, and nodded stubbornly: "I know, uncle, how do you talk about it?"

"I killed her."

"What" Xu Yuan's eyes widened slightly.

Later, he was resurrected with a secret technique.

“.” Xu Yuan.

Seeing Xu Yuan's eyes, Feng Jiuxuan snorted coldly and said:

"Next time these things tell me in advance, if it weren't for her master this time, she would be a dead person by now."

Xu Yuan's mind was racing, and he thought about opening the topic:

"Uncle, do you mean that you met the Heaven Guardian Pavilion Master in the Qionghua Secret Realm?"

Feng Jiuxuan nodded:

"Yes, a very strong woman, I wasn't sure to kill her, so I cooperated."

Xu Yuan exhaled:

"Cooperation?"

Feng Jiuxuan stared at Xu Yuan, word by word:

"I've been looking for the place you described for almost ten years, but I can't find it at all, so I can only cooperate with the Heavenly Pavilion Master."

“.” Xu Yuan.

What can he do? There is absolutely no way.

He is not Tianyan, his memory is so vague that he is almost forgotten, and it is not easy to say it.

"Alright."

Xu Yinhe put down the fold at this time and said loudly:

"Changtian, you tell me all the information you know about the Heavenly Prison Pavilion, they seem to want to be reborn recently."

Silence for two seconds because the amount of information is a bit large.

Xu Yuan took a deep breath, took off the soul ring in a slippery manner, and handed it forward:

"Dad, uncle, you ask him, this old man is the Holy Venerable of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion."

“.” The remnant soul of a saint.

Silence.

Ban Yu,

Under the gaze of Xu Yinhe and Feng Jiuxuan, a voice with its own subwoofer sounded faintly:

"Old man, the information I know is all ten thousand years ago, it's very complicated, and you are probably not interested in it, but I have some speculation about the rebirth of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion."

As he spoke, a Confucian phantom slowly floated out of the soul ring.

Xu Yinhe stared at the remnant soul, and his voice was indifferent:

"Senior, it's okay for you to say."

The remnant soul of the saint was silent for two seconds, and said in a low voice:

"Jiantian Pavilion has always been the common enemy of the world, no one in this world wants to see the existence of such a force that can derive the heavenly opportunity, 10,000 years ago, the Great Tribulation of Alien Ghosts, the strength of Jiantian Pavilion was damaged, it was encircled and suppressed and died, and now they choose to be born, there is only one possibility."

Speaking of which,

Old man Luo paused, glanced at the two contemporary saints opposite, and waited to praise him.

“.” Xu Yinhe didn't speak.

“.” Feng Jiuxuan directly began to play with the Qin Yuan in his hand.

“.” The corners of Old Man Luo's eyes jumped.

Xu Yuan on the side coughed lightly when he saw this, and said a word:

"Old man Luo, what is possible?"

Seeing this, Old Man Luo smiled slightly, and his expression returned to normal:

"The meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Pavilion is to continue the human race, and the Heavenly Pavilion is born again at the risk of being surrounded and suppressed, and it is likely that the current Heavenly Pavilion Lord has lost sight of the future."

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