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Chapter 26 (Title Mother is Missing)

In the void, the mysterious ancient palace scattered with sacred aura, accompanied by strands of fairy mist, looking solemn and solemn.

"That's the legendary Immortal Pavilion?" The old man named Yao Chi was surprised.

"You can't be wrong! My ancestors once went in and got a holy fruit. After taking it, they became a saint!" Li Heishui looked excited: "I didn't expect that we would actually meet this time!"

"Then go quickly! If it's too late, it's going to be taken first by others!" Tu Fei screamed strangely.

They flew forward and flew for five days before approaching their destination, and finally approached the legendary Immortal Pavilion.

This place is a stone cliff with not many plants and trees, but it is not lacking in vitality. The grass quilts that grow are either zhilan orchids, dragon grass, or strange trees, and there is no ordinary tree.

On the cliff, there are thousands of spiritual medicines spitting out the fragrance. In front of the ancient cave, divine vines are stacked, flowers are crystal clear, and some are even born with different fruits.

The Immortal Pavilion is floating in the sky, but it is a little blurry and has not completely manifested, as if it is buried in the void.

Many monks rushed in and meditated around to regulate their breathing. However, many monks were stained with blood. Although they were avoiding the impact of the beast tide, many people were still injured.

In Shiya, groups of monks were gathering to discuss and exchange information.

"This time the magical medicine garden is so weird! This time it is open for more than two months, and these ferocious beasts rushed out!" One person wondered.

"That is, according to past experience, they will only come out when the magic medicine garden is closed!" Another person said in response.

"Who can ask for such a thing? Now, the legendary Immortal Pavilion has also been born!" someone said.

"This time the beast tide came was really unexpected! My brothers were beaten by the ferocious beast without reacting!" Someone lamented.

"This is how practice is! It's always full of surprises, let's be more open!" Another person comforted.

"But this time, the Nine Sky Holy Land is really miserable! Most of the people who came in were dead, and only their Holy Son and a few Supreme Elders escaped by chance."

"Tsk! It's obviously the Purple Mansion Holy Land is even worse! Hundreds of people came in and were wiped out by a child! Even the powerful Purple Mansion Gu Buhai was dead!"

"What? That's the uncle of the Holy Lord of the Purple Palace! The living fossil that has lived for more than two thousand years!" Some people don't believe it.

"The child's physique is strange, his double pupils are extremely terrifying, stronger than his divine body!" said human.

"The Purple Mansion Holy Land is about to explode! Hundreds of people have been killed. I'm afraid that the child will have a hard time after he goes out!" Someone regretted that

"This is not necessarily the case. The child is fearless and maybe there is some big force behind it."

...

"There are many people coming this time!" Chen Yi glanced briefly and nearly 100,000 people gathered here.

"It's normal. After all, this is the legendary Immortal Pavilion. It has appeared in the world for only a few times since ancient times. No one will give up the opportunity to enter!" Wu Daozhong Tiandao.

"There is someone coming to the Nine Sky Holy Land." Tu Fei lowered his voice.

On a cliff, a young man appeared, with a slender and tall figure, handsome appearance, his eyes shining like stars, and his black battle suit was shining with a cold metallic luster.

Behind him, several figures stood with their hands behind their backs, and the surrounding aura was filled with energy.

"That is the Saint Son of the Nine Sky! According to legend, all the Saint Sons were the first to enter the Four Poles." Tu Fei pointed at the young man and said.

"This is not necessarily the case. Some of the saints have been cultivators in the third secret realm two or three years ago, but they have never been born!" The saint of Yaochi shook the sky, his voice moving sharply.

"Who?" Chen Yi became interested.

"Saint Son of Yaoguang!" said the saint of Yaochi.

Wu Zhongtian nodded and said solemnly, "The Saint Son of Yaoguang is indeed terrifying! He is just an ordinary body, but his ability is overwhelming the older generation of people. No one can tell his depth!"

"It is said that when he worshipped in the Yaoguang Holy Land, he resonated with Yaoguang's dragon-patterned black golden tripod!" Li Heishui added.

"It's interesting!" Chen Yi touched his chin and said nothing.

On the other side, the sharp eyes of the Nine Sky Saint Son swept across everyone, and his eyes were so sharp that they stayed on a figure, and his murderous intent would be revealed on his face.

People looked along the sight of the Saint Son of Jiuxiao and saw a figure standing on the sword. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was indifferent to external affairs.

"That's... the wolf god!" People suddenly realized and were very crowded.

"No wonder the Saint Son of Jiuxiao has such a strong murderous aura. A few days ago, he almost let the wolf god kill with a sword, and he barely escaped with his secret treasure."

"Now the two of them have met again. Do you think the Saint Son of Jiuxiao will go to seek revenge on the wolf god?"

"I don't think so. After all, I was defeated a few days ago. Isn't the Nine-Dao Saint Son so indifferent, right?"

...

"Hmph!" The Saint of Jiuxiao listened to the whispers coming from around him, his face turned ashen and his forehead was beating blue, but he finally endured it.

"Son of the Holy Son, why don't we take action to kill that together?" A middle-aged man stepped forward a few steps and lowered his voice.

"Forget it, that man is very powerful, you may not be his opponent!" The Saint Son of Jiuxiao took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"But that man was so arrogant that he killed so many people in my Jiuxiao Holy Land! I was really unwilling to let it go if I couldn't speak out!" The middle-aged man looked ferocious.

"We have more important things to do now! Don't lose the big picture because of small things!" The Saint Son of Jiuxiao said coldly.

"What the Holy Son said is very true. Now that the Immortal Pavilion is about to appear, it is unwise to provoke powerful enemies at this moment!" an old man stepped forward and said.

"Indeed! Now the top priority is to enter the Immortal Pavilion to compete for opportunities. As for the grudge between that person and my Jiuxiao Holy Land, it is not too late for us to calculate it after we go out!" Another old man said in agreement.

"I was reckless!" The middle-aged man stared at the wolf god viciously and retreated unwillingly.

"What a pity! I thought they were going to fight, but I didn't expect that the Nine Sky Holy Son could endure it?" On the other side, the Four Elephant Holy Son said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and regretfully.

"After all, there are countless rare treasures in this Immortal Pavilion. The Nine Sky Holy Land did not want to miss the opportunity to enter, so it was temporarily endured." A man in black robe explained.

"I know!" The Four Elephant Saint Son put away his smile: "I know, I wanted to see if they could test the true strength of the Wolf God. Is that Wolf God really that strong?"

"Incredibly terrifying!" A hint of palpitations appeared on the face of the man in black: "When he counted his swords that day, almost no one could struggle and exploded on the spot!"

"Where did he come out? Donghuang had never heard of this person before!" The Four Symbol Saint Son looked expressionless and his eyes swept over the figure standing with his sword.

"It seems that he is from Kitahara, and the power behind it is very strong!" The man in black robe paused and hesitated: "Son, don't have a conflict with him! He is very likely to enter the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!"

"The Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation? So fast!" The Holy Son of Four Elephants tightened his pupils, and after a moment, he said in a deep voice: "I will pay attention!"

"The Holy Son should not restore his mind, and practice does not mean anything! In the past, a genius who was ten years old was the fourth secret realm, but he was trapped in the realm of power all his life." The man in black robe comforted him.

"Well! I won't fight him head-on now!" The Holy Son of Four Elephant withdrew his unwillingness.
Chapter completed!
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