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Chapter 493 Cang Zhexu

The location of Xuanming Holy Land is easy to inquire about, basically no one does not know the existence and location of this Holy Land.

After some probing and searching, Zhao Wushuang came to the huge mountain gate of Xuanming Holy Land.

Interestingly, Xuanming Holy Land lives on a towering mountain, and this mountain is called Huangquan Shenshan.

As for why it was named this way, it is said that many years ago, the Holy Land of Xuanming was an inherited force from the underworld, and it was inextricably linked with Huangquan Shenhe.

Whether it is true or not remains to be seen.

However, the power of Xuanming Holy Land lies in the power of Xuanming, which is the power to erode all things, and it has similarities with Huangquanhe.

Today's Xuanming Holy Land is extremely lively, and it coincides with the day of accepting disciples.

When Zhao Wushuang came here, it was already crowded with people. Perhaps it was because of the great battle not long ago that caused countless deaths and injuries in Xuanming Holy Land, so it urgently needed to absorb fresh blood.

The holy envoy of Xuanming Holy Land presided over the acceptance ceremony, and the requirements are unknown for the time being.

Zhao Wushuang felt dizzy when he saw the long-dragon-like team.

"Grandma, Xuanming Holy Land's requirements are so low? Even a martial artist has come." Zhao Wushuang looked at the child in front of him. This person had an immature face, and he could tell his bone age with just a glance. He was only 12 years old.

At such a young age, it is reasonable to say that one should work hard at home to cultivate, although joining the sect is also a good choice.

But there are so many geniuses in the Holy Land, Zhao Wushuang thinks there is no chance at such a young age and such low strength.

It's just a waste of time.

"When did it start? I've been waiting here for three days and three nights." A young man not far from Zhao Wushuang complained.

"Don't mention it, you've only been here for three days and three nights? I've been waiting for five days. As soon as I heard the news, I rushed over without stopping. Who knew that I was asked to wait here."

"It is said that Xuanming Holy Land is recruiting thugs. The two Holy Lands lost a lot in the first battle, but the battle is still going on, and now it is just a temporary rest."

"Hehe, who doesn't know about this? But do you think anyone can go to the battlefield? With your strength and mine, you can't even count as cannon fodder."

Everyone complained, and many people here wanted to try their luck, because the distance between them and the Holy Land was extremely far away, and they were out of reach.

But after going through such a big event, Xuanming Holy Land urgently needs to replenish its vitality, which made them move their minds.

In the crowd, Zhao Wushuang saw a lot of talented people with good strength, but they all sat quietly on a plate, with a large circle around them, and no one dared to approach them.

Two hours passed, and many people came behind Zhao Wushuang. After a rough count, there were at least 8 people.

Sudden!Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly, and said solemnly, "Tracking the breath of the imprint? Is Huang Xinxuan nearby?"

Zhao Wushuang soared into the air, and his consciousness swept over everyone present.

"It's not here, could it be that it's in the Holy Land?" Zhao Wushuang looked at the closed mountain gate, frowning slightly.

Originally, he wanted to search for traces or clues in the two holy places, but he didn't expect the tracking mark to appear again.

This is good news for Zhao Wushuang, but he is puzzled, why is he here?
"What is her purpose of entering the Holy Land?" Zhao Wushuang thought.

A burst of noise attracted Zhao Wushuang's attention, and he saw a car suddenly descending from the sky, pulled by eight dragons, powerful and monstrous.

"Look! That's the third son of the master of the Canglan Palace. Didn't expect him to come too?"

"As the Canglong is a slave, Cang Zhe is so majestic."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, it's not like you don't know the strength of Canglan Palace. Although Cang Zhexu himself is not liked, he is the son of the palace lord."

The car landed slowly, and the curtain was lifted, and two beautiful maids walked out of it, followed by a rich and handsome young man in a blue Taoist robe.

This person has stern eyebrows, and he is born with a different kind of temperament. Wherever his eyes pass, no one dares to look at him.

Zhao Wushuang sensed his strength and was a little surprised: "Wu Zong? Interesting."

Although he listened to the comments from the people around him, Zhao Wushuang was still a little interested in this Canglan Palace, and immediately asked the people around him: "What kind of power is this Canglan Palace? Is it very powerful?"

Huang Can was asked, glanced at Zhao Wushuang, and asked curiously: "You don't even know Canglan Palace? You don't come from the wilderness, do you?"

The Great Wilderness is a wild place in the Eastern Continent, isolated from the outside world, the people inside live a life of drinking hair and blood, and are extremely repulsive to everything outside.

Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, without any displeasure, and continued: "I came from a far away place, and I don't know the power here very well."

Huang Can looked at Zhao Wushuang suspiciously. From his knowledge, apart from the Great Wilderness, there was really no one in the Middle East who didn't know Canglan Palace.

However, seeing that Zhao Wushuang's tone was not bad, Huang Can explained: "The Canglan Palace is a force that can keep pace with the Holy Land, and Cang Zhexu is the third son of the current Palace Master, but it is said that he is Born with a maid, his status is low, and his two elder brothers look down on him, now that he comes to this Xuanming Holy Land, he probably won't be able to stay any longer."

Hearing this, Zhao Wushuang basically understood that Cang Zhexu might have come to this Xuanming Holy Land to escape.

Wherever Cang Zhexu passed by, people gave way one after another. They still feared him from the bottom of their hearts, because there were many rumors about him in the Eastern Continent.

Cang Zhexu came to an open space, which was the widest area under the mountain gate, but it was already occupied by someone.

"This is mine, get out of here." Cang Zhexu said coldly.

The young man who was sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said mockingly: "I thought it was something that didn't have eyes, but it turned out to be an abandoned son of Canglan Palace."

Hearing the words "abandoned son", although Cang Zhexu's face did not change, he could clearly feel the sudden drop in the surrounding temperature, which was faintly condensed into frost.

"Wen Tiancheng, I'll give you three breaths." Cang Zhexu didn't act immediately.

Wen Tiancheng didn't think of Li's intention at all, but looked at Cang Zhexu with great interest, and smiled all over his face: "It's okay for you to be domineering in Canglan Palace, this is not your territory, before you speak, be careful." Weigh it."

Hearing what Wen Tiancheng said, Cang Zhexu just slowly stretched out a finger: "One breath"

Unmoved, Wen Tiancheng continued to smile.

"Two breaths."

"Three breaths."

As soon as the words were finished, one of the maids beside Cang Zhexu unsheathed her long sword, and a cold white light flashed.

(End of this chapter)