low-key is king

Chapter 1396 Holy Water Festival

"Whose hand is the scepter of the Forgotten River Realm now?"

Lu Xun suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked a key question, but when he asked the question and saw Yu Dang's face, he knew that he might be disappointed this time.

"do not know!"

This was Yu Dang's next answer. Even if Lu Xun knew it might be the answer, he was a little disappointed.

But he also knew that the other party should not have lied, and it would be weird if he really knew.

Whether it is Yu Chuan's inner alchemy, the six soldier talismans, or the scepter of Wang Chuan Holy Land, these things should have been recorded thousands of years ago, especially in the secrets of the Yu Clan of the Bei Clan.

But Yu Chuan has been lost for a thousand years, and during this thousand years, the world of Wang Chuan has been hidden in the space and has never appeared again.

After today's birth, what changes have taken place in the Wangchuan world, presumably Yu Yang is not clear.

Yu Dang, the first genius of the Yu Clan of the Bei Clan, in a sense, has the same understanding of the Wangchuan Realm as Lu Xun and the others.

He just knew some clues about Wangchuan Realm.

The six soldier talismans may be obtained by relying on these information, but whether it is the white beads on Lu Xun's body or the scepter of the Wangchuan Holy Land, it must require means and force, and there is no chance of getting it by chance.

But now that Yu Dang has become a prisoner, it is useless to think about those things. He can only use the information he knows in exchange for the other party to spare his life.

Yu Dang clearly knew that if he had no value at all, the leader of the murderous alliance would definitely not let him go, and the other party was not a soft-hearted person.

"However, according to common sense, the scepter of Wangchuan Holy Land must be passed down from generation to generation, and it is in the hands of the Chief Elder of Wangchuan Holy Land!"

It seems that Yu Dang knows much more than Lu Xun.

From the other party's mouth, Lu Xun knew that in the Holy Land of Wangchuan, there should be a permanent elders' council, and the chief elder is the person in power of the Holy Land of Wangchuan.

"Looks like it's time to take a trip to the Holy Land of Wangchuan!"

Lu Xun pondered for a moment, heard the murmur in his mouth, and the light in Yu Dang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he knew the answer a long time ago, and there was a faint expectation.

"Yu Dang, do you think there will be ten-level powerhouses in the Holy Land of Wangchuan?"

Lu Xun gently stroked the white bracelet on his right wrist, and then asked softly.

He believed that with Lao Bai's current strength, he should be invincible in the Nine Realms.

But if there are tenth-level powerhouses in the Holy Land of Wangchuan, even if Lao Bai joins hands with the big demon, he may not be an opponent. Therefore, he must know himself and the enemy in order to win every battle.

"I don't know that either!"

There was a look of helplessness on Yu Dang's face, he only knew some things inherent in thousands of years ago.

And in the realm of Wangchuan, which has not been opened for thousands of years, is there any top powerhouse, and he has not been to the Holy Land of Wangchuan, how could he know?
"Forget it, when we arrive at the Holy Land of Wangchuan, we will naturally know!"

Lu Xun also knew that there should be nothing more to squeeze out from Yu Dang's mouth, so he could only nod his head, and then suddenly stood up.

"Let's go!"

Lu Xun, who was walking towards the gate of the palace first, just uttered two words softly, Yu Dang didn't dare to neglect, and quickly got up to follow.

He knew that in the near future, there might be another shocking battle.

After all, Yu Dang knew that those so-called extraterrestrial visitors who entered the Wangchuan Realm probably rushed to the Wangchuan Holy Land immediately.

According to common sense, the most precious thing in the Forgotten River Realm must be in the Forgotten River Holy Land.

It's just that those guys don't know that even if they conquer the Holy Land of Wangchuan and get the scepter, it's only one-third of the key to the delimiting thing.

Only Lu Xun, who was thoughtful and well-informed, put the Holy Land of Wangchuan at the end.

And what kind of impact will these things that have happened have on the situation in the near future?

Lu Xun and Yu Dang walked away without a sound. Yuan Jin, who was preparing for the enthronement ceremony outside, knew that his big backer had left the Yuan Palace.

This will undoubtedly make Yuan Jin feel that there is a fly in the ointment. He still wants to let the mysterious and powerful Mr. Lu Yuan come to watch the ceremony on top of his enthronement ceremony.

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Wangchuan Realm, Wangchuan Holy Land!

This is the most sacred place in the Wangchuan Realm. On certain days, there will be countless secular pious people who come to this holy place of Wangchuan from thousands of miles away to make a pilgrimage.

In a few days, it will be the annual holy water festival of Wangchuan Holy Land, which is the most important festival in the Wangchuan world, because every day on this day, Wangchuan Holy Land will distribute a certain amount of holy water.

No one knows what holy water is, but they know it must be a good thing.

If they can take a sip, ordinary people will instantly have the aptitude for cultivation, and the benefits to practitioners are much more.

Therefore, every year the Holy Water Festival attracts countless believers from the Forgotten River Realm, especially some ordinary people, who flock to the Holy Water.

Let me ask, who doesn't want to have cultivation aptitude, who doesn't want to become stronger once, even if they only have the cultivation base of the lower five realms, it can also improve their lifespan, right?

Three days later, it will be the first day of the Holy Water Festival, and recently, the outskirts of the Wangchuan Holy Land have been full of people. Naturally, many ordinary people can only sleep on the streets.

In front of the Holy Land of Wangchuan is an extremely huge square, and I don't know if it is specially built as a place for these devout believers to rest.

And if you look up from this square, you will see the majestic Wangchuan Holy Land. The entire Wangchuan Holy Land seems to be inlaid on a huge cliff, which looks extremely spectacular.

This year's Holy Water Festival seems to be no different from previous years, but among the indigenous people in the Wangchuan Realm, there is a lot of difference, but they haven't noticed it.

These different auras naturally belong to the Samsara Haihai Clan outside, or some human geniuses.

The natives of the Forgotten River Realm, they are collectively referred to as visitors from beyond the sky.

Even a Nine Realm powerhouse like You Yuan didn't blatantly attack the Holy Land of Wangchuan. They are not fools, so they naturally understand the truth that knowing yourself and your enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

No one knows that there are still strong people who have not reached the ninth and tenth realms in the realm of Wangchuan reopened after a thousand years.

If it's just the Nine Realms, that's fine. If the Ten Realms were to sit in the Wangchuan Holy Land, then they could all go home.

However, these sea or human geniuses mixed in the crowd got a lot of useful information from the discussions around them.

These messages are mixed and unclear, but as long as someone with a heart analyzes them more, they can naturally sort out the chaff and save the chaff, and sort out what is useful to them.

It's a pity that the cultivation base and level of these people are too low, and they don't know the number of strong people in the Holy Land of Wangchuan.

They only know that there are nine elders in the Holy Land of Wangchuan, and among them, the elder is the chief, who is the real authority in the Wangchuan realm.

"When the first day of the Holy Water Festival comes, the Great Elder of the Forgotten River Holy Land should show up, and then we will be able to see what kind of cultivation he is!"

Among the crowd, a black-clothed figure murmured, and at the same time, he looked up at the Holy Land of Wangchuan above. It seemed that he could only get the answer he wanted after three days.

In some other places, some extraterrestrial visitors who have hidden their breath also think the same way.

They will not rush into the Holy Land of Wangchuan rashly, everything will have to wait until certain things become clear.

Of course, apart from the nine elders of the Forgotten River Holy Land, the visitors from outside these days are naturally strong competitors, and may even be the biggest competitors.

For example, Xia Jiexing of the Long Xia Dynasty, and Shang Guyang of the Shang Ding Dynasty, they are all inactive now, no one knows where they are, and they may take risks at any time.

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Holy Land of Wangchuan, inside!
In a majestic hall, many figures with powerful auras sat in the chairs on the left and right.

In the middle is a huge oval table, which seems to be a special and solemn meeting.

In the deepest part of the main hall, there is an extremely old figure, his hair is already white, and his face is full of wrinkles and ravines, but the aura is the most majestic one.

This person is naturally the real ruler of the Holy Land of Wangchuan, that is, the Chief Great Elder.

His name is Mu Xiang, and his cultivation has already reached the Nine Realms of Consummation decades ago.

If the visitors from the outer space were to hear the news, they would be relieved or nervous.

In today's world of Wangchuan, there are indeed no tenth-level powerhouses, but a chief elder of Wangchuan Holy Land who has reached nine levels, I am afraid that among all the extraterrestrial visitors, there is no one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, right?
From the first elder down, the nine elders of Wangchuan Holy Land gathered together.

Some of the elders at the bottom of the ranking looked a little dazed, not knowing what happened, and they didn't dare to ask more questions at such a time, for fear of causing the Great Elder's displeasure.

In this Wangchuan Holy Land, or even within the entire Wangchuan Realm, the Great Elder of the Holy Land has absolute supreme power, and can even be said to be the master of the Wangchuan Holy Land.

However, Great Elder Mu Xiang didn't talk about it. Every time something important happened, he would convene a council of elders to listen to the opinions of many elders before making a decision.

This may also be one of the reasons why Mu Xiang's prestige is rising among the elders of the Holy Land. No one likes an autocratic leader, even if the opponent's strength has reached the point of crushing the entire audience.

"Third Elder, tell me the news you got recently!"

After a short period of silence, Mu Xiang's voice reached everyone's ears, causing many elders of the Holy Land to sit upright.

They all want to know what happened to make the Great Elder so solemn.

To be honest, it has been a long time since the nine elders gathered in the Holy Land of Wangchuan, so it is conceivable that what the third elders will say next may be very important.

(End of this chapter)