Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1264 Merit
"He is so strong"

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Tang Shiba's mouth under the mask, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

At that moment just now, he felt that he was going to die. Under that pair of terrifying fists, he had almost no power to resist, but unexpectedly, he actually stopped in the end.

"Thank you!"

Looking at Jian Fengyun's back, Tang Shiba endured the severe pain in his chest and bowed to him.

In this battle, he lost convincingly. The opponent completely crushed him, and every punch of that stormy fist was enough to injure him severely. It's time to injure yourself.

"Tang Shiba unexpectedly lost!".
"He is the Holy Son of the Dark Moon Sacred Land, the No. 20 third in the Qing Yun Ranking, and he lost!"

"I seem to see a monster rising against the sky!"

Countless spectators looked at Jian Fengyun's back and exclaimed.

Starting today, the rumors about Jian Fengyun in Shengtian City are destined to become more violent, and the storyteller is also destined to rack his brains this night, trying to come up with a story that matches Jian Fengyun.

"Amazing"

On the tower of Shengtian City, a woman in blue clothes opened her eyes wide, looking at the white back, with a look of interest on her face.

In the corner of the tower, a man with a huge heavy sword on his back looked at the back with fear.

He glanced aside, and saw the first pride of the Holy Academy in thousands of years, and a smile he had never seen before appeared on her prosperous beauty.

"Hmph, Holy Son of Heaven" he snorted coldly, and slowly walked down the tower.

On one side, the woman in blue didn't pay attention to him from the beginning to the end.

Walk through the streets of Shengtian City, enter through the main gate and exit through the back gate.

It took a full two hours to walk a street. I have to say that Shengtian City is really huge.

As soon as you go out the back door, you will see a huge building complex, like a paradise.

A terrifying formation was shrouded around this complex of buildings, making it difficult for outsiders to step into it.

"This is the holy courtyard?"

Jian Fengyun swept his brows away, the vastness of this holy courtyard was bigger than the holy city behind him, and there were several very terrifying auras in it, which could be felt with his silver-level soul power.

"Well, this is the Holy Court, the gathering place of the entire Holy League. Every year, there will be a group of peerless geniuses who shake the galaxy. Countless warriors will take it as an honor to enter the Holy Court." Mei Yuer's beautiful eyes shone with admiration. Light, said.

"Oh."

Jian Fengyun replied calmly, without any expression on his face, he stepped forward.

To be honest, although the Holy Court is huge, it is still far behind the Heaven Devouring Realm in his body.

Having seen the vastness of the Heaven Devouring Realm, looking at it again, there is indeed nothing surprising.

These words made Mei Yuer on the side feel crazy.

This is the holy courtyard, the holy land of martial arts that countless warriors in Xinghe believe in, the headquarters of the Human Race Holy League, and the most core place in Xinghe.

Why does Jian Fengyun's words seem a bit disgusting?

What kind of attitude, can you respect the holy courtyard a little bit, and respect the dreams of countless warriors in Xinghe?

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Holy House
These two ancient characters are engraved on a huge mausoleum gate.

Behind the gate of the mausoleum is a staircase with a length of tens of thousands of steps. At the end of the stairs is a large hall, which is the holy courtyard.

"Let's go."

Seeing Jian Fengyun stop, Mei Yuer said something, reminding him.

"There is a formation restriction here."

Jian Fengyun looked at the mausoleum gate in front of him, and said abruptly.

The mausoleum gate in front of him looks transparent and unobstructed, but he can feel that there is a formation restriction in front of him, which can isolate all creatures from intruding.

"The order of the emperor on you can circumvent the prohibition of the formation."

Mei Yuer rolled her eyes and spoke abruptly.

I'm really speechless about Jian Fengyun. Surprisingly, he doesn't even know that the identity token of the Holy Court can evade the prohibition of the Holy Court. He suspects that he didn't investigate any news about the Holy Court before coming to the Holy Court.

"Oh."

Jian Fengyun responded lightly again, and then stepped into the mausoleum gate.

There are [-] stone steps, and it took more than half an hour to walk up and down.

Above the stone steps, every 3000 or more steps, you will see a sweeping disciple, wearing the clothes of the Holy Court, with an extraordinary aura, who has reached five or six stars of the Divine Origin Realm, and is not too old.

At this age, with five or six stars in the Divine Origin Realm, he is at least considered a genius in the outside world, but he can only sweep the floor in the Holy Academy.

"Is there no one in the holy courtyard to sweep the floor, and the disciples need to sweep the floor?"

Jian Fengyun was about to reach the end of the stairs, and suddenly asked Mei Yuer who was beside him.

"It's not that the Holy Court asked them to sweep the floor, but they voluntarily swept the floor. In the Holy Court, ordinary disciples who want to get good cultivation resources can only exchange merits, and the channels for obtaining merits are limited. These disciples who sweep the floor just accept The task of the executive hall, come here to clean, you can get ten merit points a day."

Mei Yuer rolled her eyes again, as expected this guy didn't know anything about the Holy Court.

"Then can't Shenjing and Xianyu be used in the holy courtyard?"

Jian Fengyun frowned and looked at Mei Yuer.

"Of course it can be used, but in the holy courtyard, Shenjing and Xianyu cannot be directly exchanged for meritorious deeds, but meritorious deeds can be exchanged for Shenjing and Xianyu." Fengyun doesn't understand.

Jian Fengyun nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "Then where should I report?"

"New disciples have to go to the executive hall to get their identity tokens first when they enter the Holy Court, but you already have the Emperor's Order, that is your identity token, you just need to go to the executive hall to register your identity." Mei Yuer explained.

"The executive hall, is this here?"

Jian Fengyun raised his head and looked at the huge hall. This hall has eight doors. The interior layout of the hall is very spacious. At this moment, there are already no less than 700 disciples of the Holy Court walking around in it.

Stepping into the main hall, you can see two formations on both sides of the main hall, and two huge light curtains suspended above the formations.

"This is?"

Jian Fengyun looked at the huge light curtains on the left and right, and looked at Mei Yuer with some doubts.

Mei Yuer explained: "The left side is the mission list of the Holy League, and the right side is the mission list of the Holy Academy. There are many tasks on both lists every day. If you think you can complete them, you can go to the front window and let the disciples of the executive hall Register to receive the task, as long as you complete the task, you can get reward merits."

Jian Fengyun looked around, and obviously found that there were few people in front of the Holy League task list on the left, while most people gathered on the right.

"Is there any difference between these two mission lists?" Jian Fengyun asked again.

(End of this chapter)