"I'm not as wealthy as Prince Jin Fan, but I don't want to take your Immortal Scripture for nothing." Feng Mo Sheng frowned. Everything he had was not as valuable as the supreme scripture, which made him really embarrassed.

"Brother Feng brought back his true self. It's already a favor. Why should we care about these things?" Jiang Dongyu chuckled. We are both members of the Four Paths, so we have a deep connection.

"Let's do this. There is a scroll of the universe among my clan. When you have the opportunity to go to Windsound Valley, I will get it to you."

"Scroll of Heaven and Earth?" Jiang Dongyu concentrated, that was a real fairy treasure.

"It is said that it is a picture scroll of the previous generations of Qiankun painters. It is not Jiang's name. It has been kept in the clan for many years. We cannot open it and it is useless to keep it." Feng Mo Sheng said frankly, "Although it is not as good as the Supreme Sutra.

It’s a text, but it’s also the only thing I can think of that might be helpful to you.”

"It's already very precious. Brother Feng has to keep it for me." Jiang Dongyu said.

In the Wushuang Realm, the original peace has been restored, and there are no more fights over the Immortal Sutra. On the sacred mountain, people are preaching about the Sutra every day, which is very beneficial.

Jin Fan has always been at the top of the list of immortals, and no one can shake his position. Jiang Dongyu's name has already fallen below a hundred and disappeared. It's not that he is weak, but that Jin Fan has now returned to the Celestial Realm and is the leader of hundreds of immortal families.

Most of the immortals have also recovered their strength, and the mortal immortals are completely underwhelming among them.

During this period, everyone in the Xianmen who had recovered Xuanxian's strength was also secretly looking for Jiang Dongyu's whereabouts, but there was still no clue. Jiang Dongyu seemed to have disappeared from the world.

The cultivation environment in the Wushuang Realm is undoubtedly better than that in the outside world. There are powerful sermons in the Holy Mountain every day, which makes everyone make rapid progress. However, the ranking of immortals is always uncertain. Except for Jin Fan, who is firmly ranked first, there is no second person to win.

Order to the Holy Court.

In the ancient battlefield of the Wushuang Realm, the resentment here is soaring. Although the war corpses are unconscious, they retain the instinct to kill. Once a living being enters, they will be torn apart. At this time, here, there is a young man, behind him,

There is a tall mountain of corpses, and the young man's body is shimmering with Buddha light and seems to be shrouded by a demonic shadow.

"One hundred thousand war corpses have been destroyed." Jin Fan came here, glanced at the tall mountain of corpses, and said clearly, "You can still control your mind with so much resentment. It seems that you have practiced well."

"Why are you here?" Jiang Dongyu was confused.

"I'm here to give you the Holy Court Order." Jin Fan chuckled, looking at Jiang Dongyu's increasingly doubtful eyes, and said, "I only recently found out what kind of place the Immortal Holy Court is. I originally thought it was just a family.

Academy, but even the Immortal King Academy is not worthy of so many Immortal King families flocking to it."

"The trial is about to end?" Jiang Dongyu asked.

"On the contrary, it has just begun." Jin Fan replied, "There are not as many people who have actually received the Order of the Holy Academy as rumored, and this time too, there will not be a hundred people, at most ten people, and I just got the news that this time

This is also the last trial of the Immortal Holy Academy."

"Did the Dean of the Holy Academy tell you?"

"There has been no Holy Master in the Eastern Wasteland. This is the purpose of the existence of the Immortal Holy Court. Only those who have obtained the Holy Court Order can hope to become the Holy Lord of the Eastern Wasteland. All those who have received the Holy Court Order throughout the ages will have their results in the past thousand years."

Speaking of this, Jin Fan smiled bitterly, "So the four supreme places are not allowed to enter the Holy Court. Our Jiuzhou Dynasty is also a special place. Although we have obtained the Order of the Holy Court, we are destined not to become the Holy Lord of the Eastern Wasteland.

"

"If I become the Holy Lord of the Eastern Wasteland, even Heaven will not offend me for Tianque Palace."

Jiang Dongyu thought that if he could become the master of Donghuang, neither the Upper Three Palaces nor the Heaven itself would be a behemoth that could not be looked upon directly.

"You will deliver the Holy Court Order this time? Who else besides me?" Jiang Dongyu asked doubtfully, "There is one more thing I have always wanted to ask you, what is your relationship with the Dean of the Holy Court? This kind of thing

I actually asked you to do it. Besides, you are the future master of the Kyushu Dynasty and you shouldn’t be here."

"It's a long story. As for the relationship, I only know that my Taizu and the dean are old acquaintances, and that dean Xiaoxi Tianjing gave it to you. I still want to ask you about this, but I still want to ask you.

It's useless, Jiang Chuhe's life and death in Tianque Palace is unknown, and no one knows whether he knew the dean." Jin Fan said, "As for the Holy Academy Order, the dean asked me to give six yuan, one to you, and one to Feng Mo Sheng.

The other four people also have some skills, Li Zizai from the Ghost Sword Sect, Monk Weeping from the Dust-cutting Sword, Mu Qingxue from the Mu Family in a burst of heaven and earth, and Lan Honghu from the Thunder and Lightning Wings."

The four people mentioned by Jin Fan are all on the Immortal List and have good strength. Although they have not been seen taking action, their rankings are higher than Li Wenyu, Wang Ruolan and others.

"It makes sense to get an order from the dean." Jiang Dongyu couldn't help but exclaimed after receiving the order from the Holy Academy. Originally, he only had one order from the Holy Academy, but now he has two. Later, he discovered some wonderful uses.

"You and I each hold a Holy Court Order, and we can conduct a summons even if we are separated by a Zhongzhou." Jin Fan explained, "Just put the two Holy Court Orders together and leave a mark."

"This is convenient." Jiang Dongyu was delighted.

The sermons on the Holy Mountain are still there, but some people have left the Wushuang Realm from the Holy Mountain one after another. Those people in the Immortal Sect learned that there is no hope for the Holy Court Order and do not want to waste time here, but some people choose to stay here. The Holy Mountain preaches day and night, and the ancient battlefield

You can also kill wantonly and lose all your magical powers in the endless sea, which is a good place for training.

"I've been preaching here for several months, and this is the first time you've come to listen." The old Taoist from the Holy Court said softly, looking at Jiang Dongyu.

"I'm not confused. Listening to seniors' sermons won't bring much benefit. Besides, I'm a painter of the universe. Although the avenues are connected, seniors don't even know how to take my path." Jiang Dongyu said.

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest of the Holy Court was not angry. He just shook his head and said: "You have underestimated the Holy Court. You have obtained the Order of the Holy Court. You should know what the purpose of our Holy Court is, to cultivate a Holy Lord. This is

It is so difficult, but even if it is so difficult, our Holy Court has to do it. Why? My way is useless to you, but what about the way of the predecessors, the insights, experiences, and magical powers of the past generations of Qiankun painters, are these of any use to you?

The power of the Holy Court is far stronger than you think."

The words of the old Taoist priest of the Holy Court made Jiang Dongyu's heart stir up a storm. The insights, experiences, and magical powers of past Qiankun painters? How could the Holy Court actually record these things? It's simply unbelievable.

"The Dao of Qiankun Painting is incomplete. Even the strongest Qiankun Painter in history is far less terrifying than the Divine Music Master. However, the two are obviously equally famous, so the gap should not be so big." said the old Taoist priest of the Holy Academy.

Giving Jiang Dongyu a jade slip, he continued, "The experiences of past Qiankun painters are here. I hope it will be helpful to you. All those who have received the Order of the Holy Academy will have the best news channel of the Holy Academy. I wish you growth, but if

When the Holy Lord is born, all losers must obey the Holy Lord’s orders. This is also the team we have prepared for the Holy Lord.”

"If you win, you will become the Holy Lord of the East Wilderness. If you lose, you will become a subordinate of others." Jiang Dongyu thought for a while and understood the arrangement of the Holy Court. He may have a deeper idea, but for now, it is fair. The Holy Court will give Jiang Dongyu

All the news he wanted, even the Xiaoxi Bible, was given to him.

If he becomes a Holy Lord in the future, everyone will become his sword, and if someone is stronger than him, he will be that person's sword.

"Has there ever been a Holy Lord in the Eastern Wasteland?" Jiang Dongyu asked. This was also what he was confused about. Was there never such a thing, or was it that the Holy Lord in the past had passed away?

"It may have happened, but there is no record." said the old Taoist priest of the Holy Academy. "I am afraid that only the dean and some supreme beings know the truth about this kind of thing."

In the land of chaos, the demonic ape still guards, and the sky is filled with demonic aura. The originally fearless Longyuan Empire has become unusually honest in these years, fearing that the ape demon will destroy the country if it sneezes.

Song Mingshu and others had returned to the Longyuan Empire long ago. After learning that Jiang Dongyu had entered the Wushuang Realm, they decisively gave up on the Wushuang Realm and his party.

An old man sent a secret letter in a hurry. Song Mingshu, who was originally listless, burst out laughing after reading it.

"Okay, that big monster on the sea can't enter the territory of our chaotic country, so what's there to be afraid of? However, there are inevitably hidden dangers in the Wushuang Realm. If they really let them break through a few immortals, it won't be easy. What does the ancestor say?" Song Mingshu said?

asked.

"The old immortal said that he should fight quickly and have no worries. When he gets the Immortal King's soldiers in the land of chaos, Bihai Palace will be the number one Immortal Gate in the South China Sea."

"Okay, I'll go find my father right now." Song Mingshu looked excited.

On that day, among the immortal sects in the lower realm of the South China Sea, the Land of Chaos was mentioned again and allocated a place in the Ruyipan. However, this also caused the major immortal sects to speculate on the reason why Chaos could not become an immortal.

The Immortal Pen Chaos God sealed off the entire Chaos Kingdom and set up a powerful restriction, making it difficult for the Immortal King to enter. Under this power, the Immortal was also affected and failed to make a breakthrough.

The Immortal King Soldier changed the laws of heaven and earth. This is the speculation of the Nanhai Immortal Sect. Although it is not correct, it is not wrong either. Therefore, the Nanhai Immortal Sect has always wanted to unify the chaotic country and find this Immortal King Soldier. The Longyuan Empire was originally

The secular power of Bihai Palace.

"Then fight!" In the Haichuan Palace, Chu Yuan was furious. The Longyuan Empire actually threatened to ask Haichuan to give up the imperial city and surrender. Longyuan's ambition to unify the chaotic country was no longer concealed.

"Let's not talk about the military strength of the Long Yuan Empire. It's just that Long Yuan is confident at this time and may have the support of the Immortal Sect." Wang Shuhan said helplessly, "Now there is no one in Haichuan who can fight the Immortal."

"Write a letter to Nanhai." Chu Yuan ordered. Tang Wenshan took Lu Chenxing back to Nanhai, but he has not returned yet. Now Tang Wenshan is the only one in Haichuan who can have contact with the Immortal Sect.

All the overlords in the imperial city were called to the palace, except Marquis Wu of Qin.

"Where is Qin Wuhou?" Chu Yuan said in a hoarse voice. Only the semi-immortal Qin Wuhou could give him some confidence at this time.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Wu has learned that Long Yuan's army is approaching the border and has gone into seclusion. He vows to fight to the death to break through the border."

Hearing this, Chu Yuan sighed, "Even if Qin Wuhou breaks through and becomes an immortal, how can one person stop the Immortal Sect? I am panicking. What is the public opinion now?"

"The momentum is high, there is a lot of indignation, and everyone must defend it."

"How's the front line going?"

"Long Yuan's army of three million watched with eager eyes, but did not take action."

"If it weren't for the intervention of the Immortal Sect, how could I be afraid? But if the Immortal Sect intervenes, there is no point in winning on the front line. Let's just stay in a stalemate." Chu Yuan became much older in an instant. He knew that it wouldn't take long before the imperial city would be destroyed.
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