Bank of The Universe

In the northwest region, there is a big city between the mountains.

Unlike a small city like Taicang, this big city accommodates millions of people, and surrounded by mountains, the road is winding and difficult to enter and exit, so there are four teleportation arrays in this big city!

This big city is called [Lingxu City].

The Spiritual Holy Land is between the mountains in the distance, so this large city is remote, the road is winding, and many people are rushing.

Li Xiandao walked out of the teleportation array, and at first glance, he saw signs of the Spiritual Void Holy Land everywhere.

The control of the Holy City by the Spiritual Holy Land can be seen!

The Spiritual Deficiency City is very lively, especially now that the Holy Spirit Holy Land is in charge of handing over the teachings, and the Quartet forces are invited to witness.

Lingxu city is the foothold of coming to Lingxu holy land!

Standing on the street, Li Xiandao saw many happy disciples outside the Holy Spirit Holy Land. The vast Holy Land is divided into inner and outer gates. The inner gate is divided into ordinary disciples and true disciples. Don't try to cross it.

Fortunately, Li Xiandao didn't have to go through this, he watched with a lot of nature, and he was his slave after that.

With such a thought, Li Xiandao walked toward the Spiritual Holy Land with great interest.

It wouldn't make sense to want to sacrifice his emperor's emperor pen!

They must be taught a profound lesson!

Li Xiandao strode forward, not staying in Lingxu City, but walking towards the endless mountains outside the city.

One mountain after another was once an ancient battlefield. Over the past 100,000 years, the ancestors of the Holy Spirit Holy Land moved the mountains and filled the sea with great mana.

Only then can the endless mountains that Li Xiandao now sees endlessly.

On the way, the Spiritual False Holy Land is full of joy, and some outside disciples are excited to discuss that the new palm church will not sacrifice the successful emperor's pen.

This is a fairy!

There are very few fairy artifacts in the whole "Large Ground". After all, the weakest of the nine heavens and ten earths is the "Large Ground".

The Spiritual Deficiency Holy Land can be stabilized in the Holy Land after experiencing rebellion, and the emperor's deterrence is also essential.

Who would dare to provoke a piece of fairy artifact to suppress holy luck?

...

The ceremony of the passing of the Holy Spirit Holy Land will be held in a quarter of an hour, and now the guests are coming, the square is overcrowded, everyone is coming to see the new palm priests to practice the emperor pen!

For 10,000 years, everyone knows that there is such a fairy in the Holy Spirit Holy Land, but no one has seen it.

The Lingxu Holy Land has not been used during this period, so this time the new palm teaches the Emperor's Pen, which is also a kind of external power!

"Feng Luo, are you sure?" Shen Sheng, the current instructor of Lingxu Holy Land, asked.

The new successor in charge, called Feng Luo, was not very young, but at the age of 500, he achieved a very high cultivation practice and received the support of a group of elders.

"Luo Shui Zhangjiao, rest assured, the Emperor's pen is powerful, that's also my spiritual sacred place, I will soon become the new Zhangjiao, naturally can sacrifice it." Feng Luo confident and full of heart, very proud.

At the age of five hundred, for a practitioner, he is not old. He already has the best cultivation practice in the world. Now he has to inherit the teaching of a great holy place, and he will soon have a fairy weapon as a weapon. In days, Feng Luo naturally has a higher spirit than the sky.

Luo Shui looked at Feng Luo, a flash of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

He could not tell each other that the Emperor's Pen is not ours.

At that time, he had paid a great price for the Emperor's Pen, and he had already passed the deadline, and the Emperor's Pen Tool Spirit ignored him completely.

"Ten thousand years, Tiandi Qianzhuang seems to have disappeared in this world, there is no news at all, then I do not fulfill the contract, there should be no big problems." Luo Shuizhang teaches that there is a fluke inside.

He did not want to return the Emperor's Pen.

The Spiritual Holy Land is now weak!

In the rebellion of 10,000 years ago, more than half of the elders of the Spiritual Deficiency Holy Land participated in it. Although he used the Emperor's Pen to suppress the rebellion, he also lost the majority of the Spiritual Deficiency Holy Land.

Ten thousand years ago, it has not been restored!

Up to now, the strength of Lingxu Holy Land is only about 70% of the peak period!

In the "big off the ground", if there is only such strength, the name of the Holy Land of the Spiritual False Holy Land should be long gone.

The reason why the Spiritual False Holy Land still calls itself Holy Land is because there is a fairy!

Emperor's Pen!

Once the Emperor's Pen was taken back by the Heaven and Earth Bank, the blow to the Holy Spirit Holy Land was devastating!

Therefore, Luoshui Zhangjiao will report the fluke and violate the content of the contract, leaving the emperor's pen in the Holy Spirit Holy Land!

Even if the Emperor's Pen is completely ignoring anyone now, it can be placed in the Spiritual Holy Land, which is also a great deterrent!

"The emperor's pen is not so good to drive." Luo Shui reminded Feng Luo gently.

Feng Luo didn't care, confidently said: "Zhangjiao, although my strength is not as high as you are now, but also to the level of the "big off the ground" these masters, I don't expect the emperor to recognize the master , As long as I drive the Emperor's Pen to deter the heroes."

This point Feng Luo is still very confident.

Luo Shui looked at the confident Feng Luo, not knowing what to say.

When signing the contract, there was a confidentiality agreement.

Tiandi Bank does not allow any disclosure.

Of course, Luo Shui has violated the contract, leaving the Emperor's Pen in the Spiritual Void Holy Land for ten thousand years will not care about this one.

In the meantime, once he wanted to tell the world, he would feel palpitations.

It seems like the next second, as long as he dares to speak out, there will be a terrible punishment of heaven, ruining him, ruining the Spiritual Holy Land!

"You're going to prepare." Luo Shui waved his hands, his heart was heavy, but he couldn't say it, he could only pray that the Spiritual Deficiency Dharma would be a complete success.

"Then I'm out, the Fa conference has already begun, and I'm going to come out later." Feng Luo turned away.

...

At the foot of Lingxu Holy Land Mountain, a man came.

A young man!

A handsome young man!

A young man who has nothing to do!

The main vein of the Spiritual False Holy Land is a giant dragon-like mountain front, straight into the sky, high above.

And Li Xiandao is a mortal, a mortal who has nothing to do.

A great holy place is in the front, a mortal is in the back.

The eyes of the mortal looked through the sky, as if through the endless cloud and fog, saw the supreme fairy above the hall!

Emperor's Pen!

"Is this a holy place?" Li Xiandao said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"But that's it!" Li Xiandao's eyelids drooped, sensing the Emperor's Pen with his heart!

At this time, countless people looked at Feng Luo in the most important hall of the Spiritual False Holy Land.

Feng Luo was trying to sacrifice the Emperor's Pen, and his true energy was flowing into the Emperor's Pen, but they all looked like mud bulls entering the sea, and there was no movement.

Feng Luo's heart slowly became cold, sinking, he realized that the Emperor's pen seemed to be very difficult to sacrifice, he just entered all the true energy mana, and there was no movement.

Rumble!!

But in the next second, the emperor's writing, the glorious and generous, extremely bright, reflected in half of the sky, the golden light was shining, an invincible god appeared in it, and he could not see the face clearly, but the god held the emperor's pen, there was no action, rolling pressure It has covered the audience.

At the Spiritual Deficiency Fa, everyone looked at in horror. Unexpectedly, the new head of Fengxu Holy Land, Feng Luo, actually really driven the Emperor's Pen.

And Feng Luo himself was sullen, and his true energy mana was input into the emperor's pen, and the mud bull was entering the sea. There were no traces. How could he urge the emperor's pen?

He himself couldn't figure out what was going on!