Fantasy: Me! Start With The Pavilion Of Celestial Secrets

Chapter 51 Robbing the Rogue Cultivators Genius!

An old voice came out from the golden long sword, with a hint of impatience.

"Well……"

"Forgive me, ancestor! The matter about the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets is too evil. The pavilion master is suspected to be a real Great Emperor. This disciple has to be cautious, so he frequently asks the ancestor for advice."

The cold sweat of the forty-ninth generation Tibetan Sword Sect Leader immediately oozes out.

Rumor has it that the last Sect Leader was crippled after hearing the phrase "and then", and almost turned into a member of the Sword Tomb.

"It's a small matter, you can decide for yourself. The Sect is still alive, so don't bother me."

The old voice said coldly.

"Yes Yes!"

The Sect Leader of the Hidden Sword Sect hurriedly nodded in agreement, and was about to turn around and leave.

"slow!"

With a cold shout, the Sect Leader almost peed out.

"Can someone buy the opportunity to become an emperor?"

"Back to the ancestors, not yet, the disciple has sent a holy emperor protector to stay in Huangsha City, and always pay attention to the movements of the major forces."

"There is news about Chengdi's chance. Come and wake me up again. In addition, gather all the resources available in the sect and be fully prepared. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes! Disciple takes orders!"

"Back off."

"Yes Yes!"

The forty-ninth generation Sect Leader rushed out of the Sword Tomb by rolling and crawling.

Tibetan Sword Sect, one of the selection conditions for Sect Leader: voluntarily enter the Sword Tomb, and dare to spread the word to the ancestors.

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Dark hand organization, stealing the sky in the big formation.

A figure is suspended in the endless void, faintly hidden and illusory, between the virtual and the real.

White hair like snow, calm eyes, stalwart figure, standing with hands behind his back, stepping on a misty river with no source or end.

Misty rivers rise up to the sky, washing the body and scouring the soul. It can be seen that the visions of gods, dragons and phoenixes, mountains and rivers, mortal gods, ancient city palaces, etc. are looming in the river, encompassing all things in the sky.

As time goes by, Wei'an's body gradually solidifies, giving people a sense of reality.

"about there."

Bai Suimu closed his eyes and stood still in the void.

Wisps of imperial power overflowed from him, shattering the void, and the law receded.

After returning from Huichun City, he used the God of Time to wash himself day after day, speeding up the passage of time, and turning the future body into reality step by step. Now, ninety-nine percent of it has been completed.

"Ding!"

Like pearls falling on a jade plate, clear and melodious.

A perfect heavenly sound resounded from within his body, his body was blurred for an instant, then solidified for an instant, the future and the present finally coincided.

Immortal flowers descend from the sky, golden lotuses spring from the earth, the sound of the great Dao comes from the void, and clouds of good furtune erupt from the body, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

At this moment, his body is like colored glaze, his heart is like a mirror, his soul is like uncut jade, spotless, as if he has been reborn.

It was as if a Great Emperor had been born.

Congratulations from heaven and earth, great blessings.

Bai Suimu looked like a divine monk who had attained the Tao, with his head bowed and his brows lowered, his posture dignified.

The past is gone, and the future is the present. At this moment, he is no longer the original him. He has a brand new personality and a brand new life.

"Father!"

A bald boy came from a distance and said respectfully.

"Um."

Bai Suimu nodded, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.

At his request, the entire Dark Hand organization practiced Buddhism.

Buddha has three ways.

Those who cultivate the body, observe the precepts and cultivate the body, the body is like glass, flawless and stain-free.

Those who practice meditation have no desires or pursuits, and their souls are like uncut jade, crystal clear.

If the person who cultivates the body breaks the precepts, and the person who cultivates the mind becomes emotional, he will fall into The Underworld, and redeem his sins for a lifetime until he pays off his sins.

The Dark Hand organization is naturally full of villains, all hands are covered with blood, the only way to practice The Underworld is to repay the evil fate.

"Three days later, follow me to Huangsha City and meet the Lord of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets."

"yes!"

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Pavilion of Celestial Secrets.

Since the launch of the Tianjiao List, there has been a whirlwind of talent competition in the entire Guiyuan Realm. Everyone wants to be on the list with their heads sharpened. There is an endless stream of people who go to the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets to buy opportunities.

Soon, Tianji Point officially broke through the three million mark, and Ye Changqing laughed from ear to ear.

The rankings on the Tianjiao list also changed drastically. From time to time, some people fell out of the top 100 and were removed from the list. Some Tianjiao were even assassinated and died directly.

All major forces worked together to almost snatch up all the Rogue Cultivators geniuses on the list.

Eastern Earth Divine Dynasty, Dayue City.

This city is much bigger than Huangsha City. In the center of the city, there is a 3,000-meter deep pit. It is rumored that it is the place where the Seven Princes became kings. It became a famous scenic spot in the city for a while, attracting countless beginners to practice. Those who came to pay their respects.

Near the pit, two Daoist shadows are confronting each other.

A man and a woman.

The girl has delicate facial features, curved willow eyebrows, autumn water as her eyes, and divine jade as her bones. She wears a white long dress to wrap her slender figure. Her perfect curve goes all the way up her fair calf, and when she reaches her thigh, she is covered by a hemlock, cutting off the luster. Unreasonable thought.

The young man has a majestic face, black hair shawl, lightning-like gaze, thick back and waist, wearing a black robe and holding a pitch-black epee. His whole body is full of wild power, like a giant beast walking out of a deep forest.

"I said, I don't like being restrained, this young man, please go back."

The girl scolded.

Her name is Baiyu, she has no background, no sect, and different talents. She once had an adventure and inherited the legacy of an ancient Saint King. Now she is the Cultivation Base of the Saint late stage, ranking 70th on the Tianjiao list.

The young man is a member of the Tibetan Sword Sect, named Jian Qi, Saint late stage, ranked 60th on the Tianjiao list, received the order of the Sect Leader the day before yesterday, and used all means to recruit the Rogue Cultivators geniuses on the Tianjiao list, Baiyu is his one of the goals.

"Rogue Cultivators have no family and no sect, and they will die in the wild at some point. Why don't you go back with me, girl, and live and work in peace and contentment, and don't need to wander anymore. I have inherited the sword sect for thousands of years, and I am one of the most powerful forces in the world. Can't it be tolerated?" Are you a Bodhisattva?"

Sword Seven said coldly.

I don’t know how many people try their best to enter the Hidden Sword Sect as an Outer Sect disciple, and the treatment given by the Sect Leader is that as long as the people on the Tianjiao list are recruited, they will become true disciples and enjoy the highest level of cultivation resources, so With generous conditions, there are still people who don't give face.

He has gradually moved to kill.

Those who cannot be recruited must either make friends or kill them.

Just a Rogue Cultivators, with no one behind her, let her understand the cruelty of this world!

It's too late for her to regret it!

"Do it!"

The girl gritted her teeth.

She was mentally prepared for defeat. Judging from the results of the recent battles, the authenticity of the Tianjiao Ranking has been confirmed. People who are ranked behind cannot counterattack those who rank higher.

"snort!"

The young man stroked the pitch-black epee in his hand, the Spirit Power surged, and the Blood Qi was like a rainbow, and he was going to suppress this Rogue Cultivators ants who knew no good or evil!

Suddenly, a ray of light lit up in the sky.

Nine divine dragons came from the sky, pulling a noble jade chariot, and came before them in the blink of an eye.

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