After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

There were some unclear Tianjiao around who looked curious, and even wanted to come over and make friends with Xia Feng.

Only Li Qingyu, who was opposite, looked at Liu Yu and Xia Feng. If his eyes could condense into reality, I am afraid that they would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Qingyu behind him. He looked at the murderous look in her eyes with interest, and then withdrew his gaze and looked at Liu Yu.

"Just a verbal apology?"

Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became a little tangled.

When he was encircling Xia Feng before, he said that he would give him two high-grade divine essences when he got out.

But now looking at Xia Feng's intention, it is obvious that he does not want to delay the matter until after he leaves the secret realm.

But the things Liu Yu is carrying now are all his life-saving tools, and none of them are suitable to be given to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng didn't say anything, he just stood there and looked at the Holy Sword Pavilion not far away, as if he didn't care at all whether Liu Yu compensated him or not.

But Liu Yu has always been a good person and can distinguish people's emotions. He knows that if he can't solve this problem today, it's really a matter of whether he can go out.

He gritted his teeth, took out three jade tokens from the storage ring, and then handed them over with his muscles trembling in pain.

"Brother, it's my fault. These three jade tablets can withstand three attacks from the realm of gods. They are rare life-saving tools."

"You, you take..."

When he handed the jade token to Xia Feng, his hands were shaking slightly. In the end, he forced the jade token into Xia Feng's hand.

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the runes on the three jade tablets. They were indeed similar to what Liu Yu said. He turned around and handed them to Xia Ming and Li Qingxue.

Xia Feng himself was protected by divine armor, and Li Qingxue also had the multiple back-ups from the Heavenly Sword God King.

So Xia Feng gave two jade medals to Xia Ming and one to Li Qingxue.

Liu Yu next to her closed her eyes, then smiled and said in a low voice: "Brother, what do you think..."

Xia Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I guess you have a good sense, don't be so stupid and get fooled next time."

After he finished speaking, he put the matter down.

Liu Yu seemed to be relieved, and did not dare to disturb Xia Feng here anymore. She quickly stood not far from him, and glanced in Xia Feng's direction from time to time.

Occasionally, prodigies from other families would come over curiously and ask Liu Yu who he was, but Liu Yu couldn't tell.

What Xia Feng has been talking about to the outside world is Li Qingxue's retainers and subordinates.

But looking at the close relationship between the two, Liu Yu always felt that their relationship was not like an ordinary customer relationship, and he was afraid that there were many things that he didn't know about.

He didn't dare to make random guesses, and usually just said that they were two noble people who couldn't afford to offend them, and then sent them away.

Just when everyone was thinking delicately, Xia Feng suddenly looked in the direction of the Holy Sword Pavilion and realized that its landing was at the last moment.

Almost everyone stopped talking and tensed up, as if they were ready to rush into the Holy Sword Pavilion at any time.

The golden light was completely restrained by the Holy Sword Pavilion, revealing the simple and unique patterns on it.Xia Feng's eyes fell on the pillars on the side. The patterns were somewhat similar to the patterns Xia Feng first saw on the stone pillars of the Sword Temple. They seemed to be the same carving technique.

Xia Feng looked a little confused, as if he was thinking about the relationship between the two.

The four gates of the Holy Sword Pavilion slowly opened, and the inside was filled with mist, as if it was difficult to see all the scenes.

Xia Feng subconsciously clenched the Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand, as if he was afraid that a strange beast like a stegosaurus would suddenly emerge from it.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, the fog seemed to show no sign of dissipating, and it was still impossible to see what was inside.

I don’t know who was the first to be unable to bear it any longer, and shouted in a low voice: “We are already here, are you scared off by these ethereal mist?”

Then this man got directly into the gate of the Holy Sword Pavilion and went straight into the mist inside.

Some people were the first to eat the crabs, and the people behind them were afraid that they would not get the inheritance if they moved slowly. They crowded together one after another and rushed into the Holy Sword Pavilion quickly.

Xia Feng did not act in a hurry, but instead watched several people enter. Even Li Qingyu entered the Holy Sword Pavilion with a look of eagerness before taking a closer look at the mist.

Li Qingyu knew the inheritance strategy. She dared to go in directly now. There must be no fatal danger now. Xia Feng frowned and said: "Let's go, be careful. The distance is too far."

The three of them slowly flew towards the gate of the Holy Sword Pavilion, forming a sharp contrast with those crowding and fighting for each other.

But Liu Yu had been extremely polite to him just now, so these people who were fighting did not dare to offend him. Instead, they left a path for him to pass through, and then continued to fight after he entered.

Xia Feng stepped into the fog with vigilance, but what appeared in front of him was a huge square.

It probably contains a lot of space avenues. After all, from the outside, the Holy Sword Pavilion doesn't look like it contains such a large square at all.

Those who came in first were scattered around, looking a little wary.

In the square, nine huge pools were staggered, and sword energy was constantly surging inside, as if they were about to emerge from them and attack the people around them in the next moment.

The closer the sword pool is to the door, the weaker the sword energy contained in it is.

The closer to the sword pool in the center of the Holy Sword Pavilion, the stronger the sword energy contained in it.

Even Xia Feng would feel that the innermost sword pool was very dangerous if he looked at it at a glance.

Li Qingyu, who was standing next to him, glanced at Xia Feng and the others with a sneer: "Boy, even if you get here with luck, it won't help."

"The water in these pools is formed by the liquefaction of sword energy and sword intent. Even if you have a good grasp of the Heavenly Sword Dao, there are still various types of beasts transformed by sword energy in the sword pool."

"The stronger the person who masters the Heavenly Sword Dao, the stronger the sword beast he will face."

The smile on her lips contained endless malice, and she continued to speak in a cold voice: "And you haven't completely mastered the Heavenly Sword Dao in the Blood Dragon Sword Heart, have you?"

"Haha, unless you swallowed the entire Blood Dragon Sword Heart, otherwise, today's sword pool will be your burial place!"

The corner of Xia Feng's mouth twitched. For a moment, he actually wanted to ask her, how did she know that Xia Feng and the others had devoured all the Blood Dragon Sword Hearts?
However, these words were really high-profile. Xia Feng hesitated for a moment, but still did not irritate Li Qingyu so much. (End of chapter)