The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 63: Tianfan Sanctuary

Su Yu was moved and bowed deeply to the third prince!

He helped him up, the third prince's eyes were still moved, and he sighed: "You Su Yu can lay down his life for grace, why can't I help you as a dying person? If you want to thank, thank this guy. He is the one who really gave his life."

Su Yu bowed deeply to the alien, and was extremely sincere.

Without him, Xianyu County King would not be alive today.

"Father!" Su Yu reunited with the King of Xianyu County, staring at his empty right arm, Su Yu felt bitter in his heart, this arm was sacrificed for him and Xian'er.

Xianyu County King had tears in his eyes, stroking Su Yu's head, choked up: "It's me, I'm sorry..."

Su Yu shook his head, and out of the corner of his eye caught sight of Bai Qixiong and Chen Huwei's dodging, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Father, let me deal with these two first!" How could Su Yu forget that Bai Qixiong was also involved in the disaster of Xianyu County King? How could he forget that Chen Huwei and Bai Qixiong were chasing him for thousands of miles?

Bai Qixiong opened his mouth, but Su Yu interrupted mercilessly: "You think I'll forgive you after all this?"

Although the two of them were sent, they did their best to hunt down Su Yu, and it was definitely not a forced explanation.

Chen Huwei showed grief on his face. He didn't want to die, so he gritted his teeth and snorted, breaking the meridians in his body and ruining his cultivation.

"Su Yu!" Chen Huwei knelt down and said: "I have a wife, children, children, please let me die, I will destroy myself, and I will never harm the world again. In addition, I will do all the tricks. The Duke of Qin sent people to hunt you down, and Miss Jiang was placed under house arrest in the Duke of Qin's mansion."

Actually, Su Yu really didn't know about Chen Huwei's identity, and only regarded it as the eldest prince's comrade.

Unexpectedly, Qin Guogong was also involved in the assassination of the Saint Gate Seal reporter!

"Hehe... Qin Guogong, it's really a cancer!" Su Yu passed by Chen Huwei without killing him, and stared at Bai Qixiong coldly: "Then what about you?"

Bai Qixiong was unwilling, he finally cultivated to the peak of the sixth heaven, how could he be willing to abandon his cultivation?

"Su Yu! I'll exchange a volume of holy and other exercises in exchange, you let me go..." He was naturally afraid of Qiu Changjian, a mere Su Yu, and he didn't put it in his eyes.

"Forget it, I'll take action and help you abolish your cultivation base!" Su Yu interrupted him and stepped forward indifferently. He didn't believe that Bai Qixiong possessed a holy cultivation technique, and just regarded it as his plan to procrastinate.

Bai Qixiong laughed angrily. In the past, Su Yu was hunted down by him for thousands of miles. Now, relying on Qiu Changjian, he is full of confidence? Threatening to abolish his cultivation?

With a flash of light in his eyes, Bai Qixiong said, "What if you can't beat me?"

Su Yu said indifferently, "I'll let you die."

Bai Qixiong heard the words of great joy, and said with a long smile: "Haha! Good! If you can beat me, the holy and other exercises, offer them with both hands!"

"You have no chance to beat me." Su Yu said lightly, taking a step forward and making a decisive move!

"Purple Star God Thunder!"

bang bang bang ——

Purple thunder fire, burning like flames.

Against Su Yu's face, he was cold and ruthless.

Bai Qixiong slapped the soft sword on his waist, the cold light was like a dragon, emitting a cold sword glow.

"Breath of the Wind!"

Kachi——

One punch and one sword, crashing!

rub rub——

Bai Qixiong's mouth was numb, his eyes filled with shock.

Looking down at the soft sword in his hand, his pupils shrank: "What kind of flame is this?"

I saw that the soft sword and Su Yu's fists touched in a short time, and there were signs of melting.

Su Yu nodded secretly, Purple Star Divine Thunder, the serious injury of the sixth layer of heaven is more than enough, but it is slightly insufficient to deal with the peak of the sixth layer of heaven.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yu merged into a wonderful rhythm.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Yu looks like a person in a painting, separated from the mundane world, with a very different temperament.

The purple clothes fluttering, the ink hair dances lightly, and the handsome face is like a goddess, adding a bit of the immortal temperament in the painting.

At this time, Su Yu did not imitate the old man in the painting, who pointed to the sky, but his eyes were hazy, and he pushed his palm forward gently.

Boom--

Ah—

A strange scene appeared, and there was a painting around Bai Qixiong, as if Su Yu had forcibly dragged Bai Qixiong into the painting.

Afterwards, Su Yu calmly slapped Bai Qixiong upside down and flew dozens of meters away!

Poof——

Bai Qixiong opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pain of destruction came from his internal organs!

His chest collapsed with a palm print, and several ribs were broken, shocking!

"You!!!" Bai Qixiong was horrified, it was the same holy will, why is the power now soaring several times more than it used to be?

Su Yu woke up from the haze, and the enlightenment in his mind was even more profound.

After the soul merged, Su Yu had faintly noticed that it seemed that he had been obsessed with imitating the old man's holy intentions on the murals, which was a misunderstanding.

Imitation, after all, is a trail.

Any imitation, no matter how successful, is still similar and cannot escape the bondage.

Therefore, Su Yu made a bold attempt. When immersed in the divine will, he incorporated his own moves, and no longer simply imitated the old man's finger.

The effect is astonishing, and the power increases several times, beyond Su Yu's imagination!

In a state of restraint, Su Yu shot coldly at Bai Qixiong, who was defeated.

In his eyes, Bai Qixiong used to be an unattainable and terrifying powerhouse.

Now, he is defeated.

Su Yu doesn't have much sense of accomplishment. Having seen Qiu Changjian's terrifying strength in the Nine Heavens, his vision has not stopped at the peak of the Sixth Heaven!

The only thing missing is that he missed the sanctuary. If there is no opportunity, it will be difficult to touch the more mysterious level in his life, and it will be difficult to fight against top geniuses.

In the secret room, Qiu Changjian sat with a big horse and a golden sword, with eight people lined up in front of him.

"Among you, according to the ranking of the competition, who is the strongest?" Qiu Changjian asked bluntly.

The eight people looked at each other. Due to Su Yu's accident, the competition was not over yet, and the rankings did not appear.

Seemingly aware of this, Qiu Changjian sighed: "Well then, you each use your strongest moves."

Xia Jingyu asked: "Sir, according to the regulations, all eight of us are eligible to enter the sanctuary. What is the difference?"

"Good question." Qiu Changjian looked at Xia Jingyu and appreciated it.

The old prostitute of Raging Fire Pavilion shocked thousands of people, but this woman was the only one who dared to tell the truth. It can be seen that although she is weak on the outside, she is strong and tough on the inside.

At this moment, the question is right to the point, which shows that the wisdom is exquisite, and Qiu Changjian responded: "It is true that you are qualified to enter the sanctuary, but you may not be qualified to become a saint."

Saints? Just like Qiu Changjian?

"The sanctuary is divided into two parts, the celestial sanctuary and the mortal sanctuary. The mortal sanctuary contains all the talents in the world, and is managed by the elders of the nine pavilions, who instruct them to improve their cultivation bases. , which is known to ordinary people as a sanctuary."

"And the Heavenly Sanctuary, which only includes the unparalleled geniuses in the world, who are the nominal disciples of the Holy King in the world, who have obtained the title of saints, enjoy the best resources, and their status is superior to the disciples of the mortal sanctuary. Whenever a disciple commits evil for wrongdoing, life or death, it is all within the thought of a disciple of the Heavenly Sanctuary, do you understand?"

The scene of Qiu Changjian beheading the elder of the Raging Fire Pavilion was deeply embedded in their minds.

His status is as high as an elder of the Raging Fire Pavilion, and his life and death are only in the mind of a disciple of the Heavenly Sanctuary.

The Heavenly Sanctuary is the real Sanctuary. Entering the Heavenly Sanctuary is considered a true master!

Zheng Yilin's eyes were fiery: "Sir, how many people can enter the Heavenly Sanctuary each session?"

"How many people?" Qiu Changjian's mouth raised a sneer: "You should ask, how many years can only one person enter the Heavenly Sanctuary."

What? How often does one appear? The threshold for inclusion in the Heavenly Sanctuary is unparalleled.

"Okay, let's start, use the strongest martial arts." Qiu Chang Ken said.

First, the four finalists from the Wuzong Academy were shortlisted evildoers and displayed their respective strengths.

Qiu Changjian didn't move, his star eyes were calm, and he didn't say a word.

Until Donglin shot, Qiu Changjian commented: "Generally, in the mortal sanctuary, it belongs to the middle and lower class."

Dong Lin is so hung up that he didn't vomit blood. He was ranked among the top four existences in the empire, and he was the proud son of the contemporary heaven, but in the mortal sanctuary, he only belonged to the middle and lower class!

There is no doubt that Donglin has no relationship with the Heavenly Sanctuary, and even the Mortal Sanctuary is only a general level.

Afterwards, Chong Nanfei shot, Qiu Changjian's star eyes remained calm: "It's okay, Mortal Sanctuary is middle class."

Chongnan Fei is bitter, all sanctuaries belong to the middle class, and naturally have no relationship with the heavenly sanctuary.

Xia Jingyu bit her silver teeth slightly. Among them, her cultivation base is the lowest, and she is afraid that it will be difficult to enter the eyes of Qiu Changjian.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Jingyu's ghostly messenger thought of the holy will taught by Su Yu, it is better to try the sword.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Jingyu's mind sank into the day under the pear blossom moon, as if lying in Su Yu's arms, serene and quiet, full and warm, and showed the sky to the fullest.

scoffs——

One finger across the sky, with a unique rhythm, set off Xia Jingyu like a fairy in a painting, not square.

Qiu Changjian's star eyes lit up, and his face condensed a smile for the first time: "Yes, the holy will is pure and dusty, contains the majestic power of heaven and earth, swallows thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, magnificent and wonderful! It's a worthwhile trip, find A Heavenly Sanctuary qualified person."

"What's your name?" Qiu Changjian smiled and spoke kindly.

"Xia Jingyu." She was confused, so she entered the Heavenly Sanctuary?

"Okay, Junior Sister Xia, prepare for one day, finish dealing with the mortal sundries, and follow me back to the Heavenly Sanctuary tomorrow. We have another companion." Qiu Changjian's brows were beaming, and he was in a good mood.

What? The eight people were all shocked, Xia Jingyu actually entered the Heavenly Sanctuary?

All because Xia Jingyu showed the holy will?

The only remaining Zheng Yilin, with a happy expression on his face, clasped his fists and laughed: "Congratulations to Jingyu, it seems that you and I will still be in the heavenly sanctuary together, and hope to support each other in the future."

He was elated. It turned out that the holy will is the difference between heaven and earth. He Zheng Yilin also understood the holy will and was qualified to enter the heavenly sanctuary.

In this way, he will spend a long time with Xia Jingyu in the future.

Thinking back to that day, the sanctuary was remote and mysterious, and people were unfamiliar with it. Xia Jingyu was a woman who was naturally uneasy. He and Xia Jingyu came from the same region, so they would naturally approach him and seek mutual support.

When they get along day and night, and love grows over time, Xia Jingyu will sooner or later be tempted by him and be willing to marry him.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yilin is in a happy mood and has never been more excited.

Su Yu, ah Su Yu, what if you win against me, Xia Jingyu is still my woman after all, you, just stay in the mortal world and look up!

Xia Jingyu frowned and sighed helplessly.

Qiu Changjian looked surprised, and couldn't help but look forward to: "Why, you also understand the holy will? Quickly, show it."

Zheng Yilin was proud in his heart, modest on his face, and solemnly displayed his holy will.

A ray of light distorted his body and threw ten punches, each of which was confused by light and shadow ~IndoMTL.com~ It is difficult to distinguish what is real and what is real.

After the surging mood, Zheng Yilin looked up at Qiu Changjian, his face suddenly stiff.

Qiu Changjian's hope had long since vanished, and deep disappointment echoed in his starry eyes: "Generally, the middle and lower ranks of the Sanctuary."

This evaluation, like being shocked by an electric shock, made Zheng Yilin unable to relax, and he said: "But... but I also understand the holy meaning, Xia Jingyu can enter the heavenly sanctuary, why am I only qualified to enter the mortal sanctuary?"

Hearing the words, Qiu Changjian stared coldly: "The holy will is divided into grades, upper, middle and lower grades, and Junior Sister Xia's holy will is a rare middle-grade holy will, and if you cultivate it, there is a lot of hope that it will impact the holy king of the world. , you can't compare to him."

Is there a difference between the Holy Will?

Zheng Yilin was stunned, his heart fell from heaven to hell, shattered, and he murmured bitterly: "It turns out that I understand the holy will, but it is only inferior."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Changjian scolded mercilessly: "Low-grade? You think too highly of your own holy will, your holy will, even the fur of low-grade, if you practice in the mortal sanctuary for a year or two, will understand your current level."

What? Not even the inferior fur? Zheng Yilin was like a basin of ice water, pouring him cold.

Qiu Changjian waved his hand: "Okay, you all step back, Junior Sister Xia will follow me into the Heavenly Sanctuary in one day, and the rest will be on standby. Within ten days, someone from the Mortal Sanctuary will take you away. "

After speaking, Qiu Changjian stood up.

"Senior Brother Qiu, I recommend one person to you, and he will definitely satisfy you." Xia Jingyu smiled, her smile was beautiful and refined, like a spring flower in April, bright and moving.

Qiu Changjian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Who is it that Junior Sister Xia admires so much~IndoMTL.com~ Welcome readers to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all in~IndoMTL.com~