Bank of the Universe

Western Northernland, between the mountains, there is a big city.

Different from a small city like Taicang, this big city accommodates millions of people, and all around are mountains, the roads are winding and difficult to get in and out, so there are four transmission formations in this big city!

This big city is called [Lingxu City].

Lingxu Holy Land is between the mountains in the distance, so this big city is remote and the roads are winding, and many people are flocking to it.

Li Xiandao walked out of the transmission formation, and at first glance, there were signs of Holy Land everywhere.

Lingxu Holy Land’s control of this big city is evident!

Lingxu City is very lively, especially now that the Holy Land sect leader of Lingxu is handed over and everyone influence is invited to come to witness.

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

Li Xiandao stood on the street and saw many happy spirits. Holy Land outer disciple. The huge Holy Land is divided into Inner Sect and outer sect. Inner Sect is divided into common disciple and True Disciple. The level is clear, there is no innate talent and resources, don’t want to cross over.

Fortunately, Li Xiandao doesn’t have to go through this. He looks at it with a lot of nature. After this, he is his servant.

Thinking about this, Li Xiandao moved towards Lingxu Holy Land excitedly.

I want to sacrifice Celestial Artifact Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, which belongs to him. It’s impossible!

We must teach them a profound lesson!

Li Xiandao strode forward, instead of staying in Lingxu City, but moved towards the endless mountains outside the city.

Under one mountain after another, there was once an Antiquity Battlefield. In the past 100,000 years, the ancestors of Holy Land in Lingxu moved to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains with great magic force moving mountains and suppressing seas. , Formed Lingxu Holy Land.

This is the endless mountains Li Xiandao sees now, endless.

On the way, the spirit of Holy Land is full of joyful atmosphere. Some outer disciple are excitedly discussing whether the new sect leader will succeed in sacrificial refining succeeded Heaven’s Sovereign Pen.

This is Celestial Artifact!

In the entire’Dali Land’, Celestial Artifact is still very few. After all, the weakest in Nine Heavens and Ten Lands is’Dali Land’.

Lingxu Holy Land can remain stable in the ranks of Holy Land even after experiencing the rebellion, the deterrence of Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is also essential.

A Celestial Artifact suppressed Holy Land’s luck, who would dare to provoke it easily?

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The ceremony of the Lingxu Holy Land will be held in a quarter of an hour. Now the guests are all here and the square is overcrowded. Everyone is watching the new sect leader ceremony Heaven’s Sovereign Pen!

For ten thousand years, everyone has known that Lingxu Holy Land has such a Celestial Artifact, but no one has seen it.

Lingxu Holy Land has not been used during this period, so this time the new sect leader sacrifices Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, which is also an external power!

“Feng Luo, are you sure?” Lingxu Holy Land’s current sect leader asked in a deep voice.

The newly succeeded sect leader is called Feng Luo. He is not very old, but only 500 years old. He has reached a very high cultivation base and is supported by many Elders. He is known as the best Hope to become a sect leader of Celestial.

“Luoshui sect leader, don’t worry, Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is great, that is also my spiritual Holy Land, I will soon become the new sect leader, naturally I can sacrifice it.” Feng Luo is full of confidence. Tao, I am very proud of myself.

500 years old is not too old for Xiu Xing Zhe. He already has a world-renowned cultivation base, and now he wants to inherit a sect leader from Great Holy Land. He will have one soon. Celestial Artifact is used as a weapon. On such a smooth day, Feng Luo’s heart is naturally higher than the sky.

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

He could not tell the other party that Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is not ours.

He paid a great price for getting Heaven’s Sovereign Pen that year, and the deadline had already passed. Heaven’s Sovereign Pen Artifact Spirit completely ignored him.

“Ten thousand years, Bank of the Universe seems to disappear between Heaven and Earth. There is no news at all. If I don’t fulfill the contract, there should be no major problems.” Luoshui sect leader has a fluke mentality in his heart. .

He doesn’t want to return Heaven’s Sovereign Pen.

Lingxu Holy Land is very weak now!

One 10,000 years ago in the rebellion, more than half of Elder in Lingxu Holy Land participated. Although he later suppressed this rebellion with Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, it also gave Lingxu Holy Land’s strength. , Lose more than half of it all at once.

It has been ten thousand years, and it has not recovered yet!

Up to now, the strength of Lingxu Holy Land is only about 70% of the peak period!

In’Dali Land’, if there is only this kind of strength, the name of Holy Land of Lingxu Holy Land should have long gone.

The reason why Lingxu Holy Land still calls itself Holy Land is completely because there is a Celestial Artifact!

Heaven’s Sovereign Pen!

Once Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is taken back by Bank of the Universe, the blow to Lingxu Holy Land will be devastating!

That’s why the sect leader in Luoshui would report a fluke, violate the content of the contract, and leave Heaven’s Sovereign Pen in the Holy Land of Lingxu!

Even if Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is completely ignoring anyone now, it can be placed in the Holy Land of Lingxu, which is also a great deterrent!

“Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is not so easy to drive.” Luo Shui reminded Feng Luo tactfully.

Feng Luo was indifferent and confident: “sect leader, although my strength is not up to your current height, I have also reached the Sect Lord level of’Dali Land’. I don’t expect it again. Just let Heaven’s Sovereign Pen recognizing Master, as long as I drive Heaven’s Sovereign Pen to deter the heroes.”

Feng Luo is still very confident at this point.

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 confidentiality agreement.

Bank of the Universe does not allow any disclosure.

Of course, Luoshui has violated the contract, leaving Heaven’s Sovereign Pen in the Holy Land of Lingxu for 10,000 years, and he would not care about this.

In the dark, once he wants to say Bank of the Universe, he will feel heart palpitations.

Like the next second, as long as he dares to speak out, there will be extremely horrible heavenly punishment, ruining him, and ruining the Holy Land!

“Go and prepare.” Luo Shui waved his hand, worrying deeply, but he couldn’t say anything, he could only pray for the success of the Perfection of the Spiritual Method at this time.

“Then I will go out, the Fa conference has already started, and the sect leader will come out later.” Feng Luo turned and left.

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At the foot of the Lingxu Holy Land mountain, a person came.

A youngster!

An impressive youngster!

A youngster without a cultivation base!

The main vein of the Holy Land of Lingxu is an Azure Dragon-like mountain range giant, straight into the sky, aloof and remote.

Li Xiandao is a mortal, a mortal with no cultivation base.

A Great Holy Land is in front, and a mortal is behind.

The mortal’s eyes looked through the sky, as if through the endless clouds and mist, they saw the Supreme Celestial Artifact above the great hall!

Heaven’s Sovereign Pen!

“Is this Holy Land?” Li Xiandao hands behind ones back, indifferently said.

“merely this!” Li Xiandao drooped his eyelids, feeling the Heaven’s Sovereign Pen!

At this time, in the most important great hall of Holy Land in Lingxu, countless people looked towards Feng Luo.

Feng Luo is trying to sacrifice Heaven’s Sovereign Pen. True Qi is like an unrolled bolt of white silk, flooding into Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, but it’s like clay ox entering the sea, there is no movement.

Feng Luo’s heart slowly became cold and sank. He realized that Heaven’s Sovereign Pen seemed to be very difficult to practice. He had input all the True Qi mana in, and there was no movement.

hng l_ng l_ng! !

But in the next second, Heaven’s Sovereign Pen moved. It was radiant and brilliant. It reflected half of the sky. The golden light was shining. An invincible God appeared in it. He couldn’t see his face clearly, but God held Heaven’s in his hand. Sovereign Pen, without any action, the rolling coercion has covered the audience.

At the Lingxu Dharma meeting, everyone watched in horror, did not expect Lingxu Holy Land’s new sect leader, Feng Luo, to really drive Heaven’s Sovereign Pen.

Feng Luo, the party concerned, is also stunned. His True Qi mana was input into Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, clay ox entering the sea, and disappeared. How could he spur Heaven’s Sovereign Pen?

He didn’t even know what was going on!