Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

"Dang! Dang! Dang!......"

Chi Yan Sacred Land.

The top of a god peak.

The divine bell that has not been ringed for thousands of years.

It was sounded today.

Huang Zhongda Lu's voice echoed between the peaks.

Not long.

In the Head Teacher Great Hall.

The eight Elders of Chiyan Sacred Land are all present, each with a calm aura, with supreme power, like eight volcanoes suppressed in the Great Hall.

It may break out at any time.

Top.

An old man in a red robe, with his eyes open and closed, with strands of red brilliance, his breath is like a deep sea, unfathomable, with divine light flowing from his body, with a terrifying majesty that is not angry or majestic.

Obviously, this is a super master.

Judging from the body's breath, it should be almost breakthrough Sage. .

"Senior brothers, I think you already know about the fall of the Holy Lord."

The old man in the red robe spoke first.

He is the big Elder of Chiyan Sacred Land, too high Elder does not come forward, and when the Holy Lord falls 10 times, he is the highest talker, with the deterrent power of a word of Nine Cauldrons.

"Brother, Chi Yan, Sacred Land, must not let it go!"

A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

His own Holy Lord was killed, it was as if someone slapped each of them in the face!

In the past ten thousand years, there have been countless incidents of the young Tianjiao being killed, but the killing of one party, the Sacred Land Holy Lord, has never happened in these ten thousand years.

Kill a Tianjiao and kill a Holy Lord.

That is two different things.

As long as a Sect is slightly bloody, after knowing that his Holy Lord has been killed, it must be endless!

Not to mention, their Chi Yan Sacred Land, not only died of the Holy Lord, but also a saint son. It can be said that among the two generations, the most talented person.

They were all crushed to death all at once.

No one can bear to change.

"good!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, two of them nodded in agreement, and each of them was angry.

Chiyan Sacred Land has been relatively low-key these years, but low-key does not mean that it has poor strength. It really wants to explode all the background, in this world, the power that can wrestle with them.

Not a lot.

"Chiyan Sacred Land will naturally not let it go, but the top priority is to figure out who the shot is!"

Big Elder said.

"Over the past thousand years, Chiyan Sacred Land has not had any antagonisms with other forces."

One Elder shook his head slightly.

"Who is behind the shot, the old man is not clear, but five days ago, the old man had seen with his own eyes, the Holy Lord and the holy child, driving the Shenzhou to the direction of the wild city!"

Another old man said, stroking his beard.

"Great Desert City?"

Many people's expressions moved.

in previous years.

Many Elders have never heard of the three words Dahuangcheng. After all, Dahuangcheng is too small, so small that it can be ignored.

But today is different.

The appearance of the Tianji Tower has cast a mysterious color on the small city of Dahuangcheng.

Every force is sending people to the Wild City to see exactly what secrets are hidden in the Tianji Tower, and many people want to buy some information.

At this stall, if his Holy Lord went to the Wild City, he must have gone to Tianji Tower.

"Five days..."

Big Elder's face looked pensive.

Chiyan Sacred Land is not far from the Wild City. In five days, you can almost walk to the Wild City!

Based on this calculation, his Holy Lord is likely to have died near the Tianji Tower!

Tianjilou's active hand?

This idea was thrown out of his mind by Elder as soon as it appeared. They Chiyan Sacred Land and Tianji Louqiu did not commit any crimes, and there was no intersection at all.

The opponent cannot kill his own Holy Lord.

and.

The Tianji Building opened its doors to do business and killed a Holy Lord. For the Tianji building, it would not be of any benefit, but it was a lot of trouble.

........

In the Great Hall.

The atmosphere is solemn.

After a long time, the big Elder spoke again.

"In the Wild City, there is only one Heavenly Secret Tower. The purpose of the Holy Lord, even if the old man doesn't say it, you should understand it!"

"The Holy Lord is not far from the holy level. His purpose of going to the Heavenly Secret Tower is not hard to guess."

An Elder nodded.

Seeing that Ren Qingtu Yang Qiu became a holy, with the eloquence of the Holy Lord, it was reasonable to want to be holy after him.

"The ancestor hasn't left the customs yet. Now someone needs to go to the Tianji Tower to find out the truth of the matter. Is that Junior Brother willing to take a trip?"

Elder said again.

"this......."

Elder's voice fell off.

Many people fell into 550 thoughts.

The fall of the Holy Lord is a major event, and he died near the Tianji Tower. Everyone knows how dangerous it is that they can kill the Holy Lord.

Naturally, they can also kill these Elders.

It is safer unless Too Elder leaves, but Too Elder has not left the customs, this burden can only fall on one of them.

"Let me take a trip."

A young man said that he was only in his early twenties, but his eyes were very vicissitudes, as if he had witnessed the vicissitudes of life.

"There is Junior Brother Lao, be careful all the way!"

Elder asked.

At this time, the person who killed the Holy Lord may not have gone far, or may not have left at all. The third junior brother passed by, and the good, bad, and bad luck were unpredictable.

"Junior Brother understands!"

The young man said, then turned and left.

After watching him leave.

Elder stood up and said in a deep voice:

"Brothers, please follow me to the back mountain and welcome the ancestors to leave the pass!"

This time.

No matter who is secretly attacking the Holy Lord, their Chiyan Sacred Land will certainly not give up! .

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