Fantasy: Me! Start To Create Tianji Pavilion!

Chapter 19 One Word Breaks the Evil God! who are you?

In the dense forest of Broken Soul Mountain.

Chen Beixuan turned into a black shadow and rushed to the ground.

“It’s really aggrieved, if this saint had just been reborn, where would it be necessary to run around like this!”

Thinking back then, who dared to compete with his evil sage for opportunities?

As long as you dare to come, kill it.

However, now he is just a cultivator of the Five Houses realm, and the holy elixir in his hand is undoubtedly a hot potato.

As for the heavenly fate that Tianji Pavilion mentioned earlier, he had long forgotten it.

He will not trust anyone before he has the strength to protect himself.

After all, the secret method of rebirth can only be used once!

“After this saint has refined the candle dragon spirit fruit, he must go to the two Sacred Lands to sack it again!”

Chen Beixuan snorted coldly in his heart, and his body gradually disappeared.

And as Chen Beixuan thought, after the dust settled in the Zhulong Tomb, all the forces made a decision:

That is to search for Chen Beixuan!

Although the candle dragon spirit fruit is a holy medicine for refining the body, it is still invaluable.

What qualifications does a cultivator of the five kingdoms have for exclusive use?

The human heart is greedy, especially when faced with temptation.

Mu Yanran ignored the actions of the major forces, and rushed to the Tianji Pavilion the first time the candle dragon secret realm disappeared.

Two hours later, Mu Yanran returned to the Tianji Pavilion.

“Pavilion Master, the secret realm of the Candle Dragon Tomb has a result.”

In the pavilion, Su Yu was still enjoying a leisurely tea and reading, as if his posture had not changed in the past few days.

“Chen Beixuan got the Candle Dragon Spirit Fruit?”

Su Yu asked lightly without raising his head.

“Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that can be concealed from the pavilion master, it is indeed Chen Beixuan who got the candle dragon spirit fruit.”

Mu Yanran cupped hands said.

Having said that, she hesitated for a moment, and asked in doubt:

“Pavilion Master, what is the origin of Chen Beixuan? Why can I obtain the Candle Dragon Spirit Fruit so easily?”

The holy elixir is a realm of its own.

With Mu Yanran’s strength, she couldn’t get close, but from a distance, she still felt the power that could kill her.

Even Chen Anzhi, who ranked first on the Tianjiao list, couldn’t make any progress before Realm.

However, Chen Beixuan, who was only in the Five Houses realm, was able to enter the realm of no one.

“When he arrives, you will naturally know.”

Chen Anzhi put down the book in his hand and smiled faintly.

“Chen Beixuan will come?” Mu Yanran was a little bit astonished, and then said:

“Pavilion Master, before the disciple came back, all the major forces in the Wild Region were searching for the traces of Chen Beixuan, wanting to obtain the Candle Dragon Spirit Fruit.”

“If he is not stupid, he should find a safe place and wait until the candle dragon spirit fruit is refined before leaving the level.”

“Yes.”

Su Yu nodded in agreement, but then smiled at the corner of his mouth and said:

“Then do you think there is any place in the world that is safer than Tianji Pavilion?”

Mu Yanran was slightly stunned.

But at this moment, Su Yu seemed to have some sentiment, looked up outside the pavilion, and chuckled:

“Here, here it comes!”

…

Tianji Pavilion is two hundred miles away.

A figure stopped abruptly and looked up to the sky, looking extremely ugly.

“Heavenly Dao pressure here, why is it so weird!”

This person is Chen Beixuan.

In his eyes, within two hundred miles of the Tianji Pavilion, the pressure of Heavenly Dao is like a waterfall, covering the entire space.

Even if he entered it, he felt that his mind was about to break apart.

“Tianji Pavilion! Damn, how come here!”

Chen Beixuan looked around and noticed a quaint pavilion on the top of the mountain.

On the pavilion, the three characters Tianji Pavilion exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

Seeing Tianji Pavilion, Chen Beixuan turned around without hesitation and wanted to leave.

For him, Tianji Pavilion represents the unknown, and the unknown represents danger.

Before growing up, Chen Beixuan was unwilling to have any contact with Tianji Pavilion.

However, just as Chen Beixuan was about to leave, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

“Bei Xuan fellow daoist, since I’m here, why don’t you come in and sit down?”

Hearing this voice, Chen Beixuan’s expression stunned.

However, he didn’t wait for him to move, he just felt that a flower was in front of him, and once again he recovered, it has appeared in the Tianji Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Tianji Pavilion, Chen Beixuan saw a peerless man dressed in Rushan sitting at the desk, looking at him with a smile.

Behind the man, Mu Yanran stood respectfully and cast a look at him.

“Is this Chen Beixuan? It looks mediocre, ordinary!”

Mu Yanran thought in her heart.

Previously in the Candle Dragon Tomb, it was just a glimpse, but now it seems that there is nothing special about it.

“Fellow daoist, I’m just passing by, and I don’t intend to disturb, so just don’t live here!”

Chen Beixuan condensed his mind, cupped hands said.

Summoning him silently to this Heavenly Secret Pavilion before was not something ordinary people could do.

The young man in front of him is definitely not good.

It is better to leave as soon as possible.

“Bei Xuan fellow daoist, why bother?”

Su Yu looked at Chen Beixuan in front of him, a teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:

“Or, the dignified evil sage, afraid of me, the little heavenly secret pavilion master?”

boom!

As soon as Su Yu’s voice fell, Chen Beixuan’s aura suddenly changed.

The original introverted eyes turned incomparable at this moment, the monstrous Killing intent, like a volcanic eruption from his body.

An invisible strong wind turned into a turbulent tide, rushing towards Su Yu and Mu Yanran.

When meeting Chen Beixuan’s eyes, Mu Yanran’s pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her footsteps couldn’t help backing back.

At that moment, in Chen Beixuan’s eyes, she seemed to see a world, a world of dead mountains and blood.

In that world, there is not a single creature with blood drifting, and mountains of bones piled up.

This is a world belonging to Death, compared with Jiuyou, it looks like a fairyland.

“This… is this really the ordinary ordinary person from before?”

“Why the cultivator of the Five Houses has such a terrifying killing intent.”

“Also, what does the evil sage senior said?”

Mu Yanran swallowed fiercely.

Even if she was hiding behind Su Yu, she still felt cold all over.

“who are you?”

Chen Beixuan’s blood-red eyes stared at Su Yu, and asked every word.

“Great Sage Qinglian?”

“Or is it, Futian Great Sage?”

The rebirth of the evil saint is Chen Beixuan’s greatest secret.

And now, it was actually seen through.

At the first moment when Su Yu revealed his evil sage identity, Chen Beixuan had only one thought, and that was—killing people!

Feeling the surging killing intent on Chen Beixuan’s body, Su Yu smiled lightly and gently closed the book in his hand.

In the next instant, the terrifying killing intent disappeared like a breeze.

At this moment, Chen Beixuan couldn’t even use a trace of Spiritual Qi.

“What is this?!”

“So strong! Even better than when I was at my peak!”

Chen Beixuan’s pupils suddenly shrank into pinholes.

After dispelling the killing intent in the pavilion, Su Yu said lightly:

“It doesn’t matter who I am!”

“The important thing is…who are you?”

“Evil Saint?”

“Or…Chen Beixuan?!”