I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

Whether it is Lingnan or Lingbei, there are monks from different places. The focus of their attention and the things they discuss are also related to the trial of the holy way.

Especially in Holy Spirit City, which is the closest to Holy Spirit College, where various restaurants and monks gather, there are heated discussions.

"Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, another thousand years have passed, and the trial of the holy way is about to start again." An old man with white beard and hair, looking in the direction of the Holy Spirit Academy, couldn't help sighing.

He still remembered that thousands of years ago, when he was majestic and heroic, he entered the secret realm of the holy path with his companions, trying to pass the trial, but not only failed, but half of his meridians were broken.

The road to martial arts was cut off.

"I don't know if anyone will be able to pass the test of the holy way this time the secret realm is opened." A young monk said.

"When the secret realm was opened thousands of years ago, so many Saint Child-level figures participated in the trial of the Holy Path, but none of them passed."

An elder from the Lingnan sect said, "Do you think that only a thousand years have passed, and there will be born a genius who surpasses those holy sons?"

"Isn't there still a legendary chaotic body?" A monk asked.

"Hehe... That's just a rumor after all, and there is a high probability that it is false."

The strong man of the Linqiu Chengfeng family branch sneered, "It is now confirmed that that guy does not come from any ancient holy land family.

And apart from many ancient holy land families, it is impossible for any force to have so many cultivation resources to cultivate a chaotic body to the current state. "

His words won the approval of many monks, and they all nodded.

After all, the stronger the physique, the more terrifying the cultivation resources needed.

Even the Desolate Ancient Sacred Physique and Celestial Hegemony Physique that appeared in the past are enough to make the desolate ancient forces feel extremely painful, let alone the legendary Chaos Physique.

"Boom..." At this moment, several golden lions suddenly appeared in the sky, pulling an ancient chariot, crushing the void.

On the chariot were bloodstains left by countless ferocious beasts and monks. The battle flags were buzzing, and the powerful chilling aura made all the monks in Holy Spirit City terrified.

"The Golden Law of the Liao Dynasty!"

Seeing the chariot that ran over the void and landed in Holy Spirit City, many people exclaimed.

In the past few years, Jin Yulu's strength has grown rapidly. Although there is still a gap between him and many saint children, it is getting smaller and smaller.

Everyone understands that it is just around the corner for him to grow into a celestial arrogance on a par with the Son of God.

The chariot had just landed in Holy Spirit City, and there was another abnormal movement in the sky twenty miles north of the city.

"Boom boom..."

There the clouds and mist rolled, and the brilliance radiated everywhere. An ancient palace cast by rare divine jade was actually transmitted by a powerful ancient formation, like a palace in the sky, standing firmly on the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

Many monks in the Holy Spirit City looked at the ancient palace to the north of the city, and their faces changed again. They recognized that this was the palace of a supreme being in the Misty Palace, and they were shocked by this powerful method.

"Almost forgot, Jin Yulu didn't enter the secret realm thousands of years ago, and the saintess of Misty Palace got a second chance to enter the secret realm." The strong man with the appearance of a mercenary suddenly remembered.

"From this point of view, it may not be possible that no one will pass the test of the holy way this time, maybe one of them will be able to." A monk looked at the palace on the cloud in the distance, and couldn't help but said.

"really."

The priest of a large family in Lingnan said in a deep voice: "Jin Yulu is the blood of gold, and it is difficult to estimate how deep the potential of martial arts is.

And the saintess of the Misty Palace is the only one who has won the second chance to enter the secret realm throughout the ages.

Among the two of them, maybe one of them will be able to pass this trial. "

Many monks are deeply convinced, and they also feel that the golden rule with the golden blood, and the saintess of the Misty Palace who has won the second chance to enter the secret realm, cannot be treated with common sense.

Later, Tianjiao from different forces came to Holy Spirit City one after another.

Although it has attracted the attention of many people, it is obviously not as eye-catching as Jin Yulu and the Saintess of the Misty Palace.

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In the next few days, as the day of opening the secret realm got closer, Holy Spirit City became more and more lively, with monks coming and going.

Qin Feng was also waiting for the opening of the secret realm on Guyun Peak.

For him, as long as he entered the secret realm left by the saint, even if he could not pass the trial, he could still sign in, and he would gain something in the end.

In the past few days, Tang Rui and Chu Xianxian both lived in Guyun Peak.

Although the environment where the college students live is not bad, there is still a big gap compared with this place, and the two of them still prefer this place.

Not only was the aura strong, but it was also very quiet. Apart from Qin Feng, there was no one else there.

"The secret realm is about to open now, and Lin Luoxue hasn't come back yet, so don't you plan to enter the secret realm?" Tang Rui asked with some doubts.

"That's right! Why hasn't Sister Luoxue come back yet?" Chu Xianxian was also puzzled.

"Maybe she has to deal with her own affairs!" Qin Feng said flatly.

He was not surprised.

Because in Lin Luoxue's body, there is a holy weapon, the sword soul.

Compared to participating in the Holy Path Trial, it was more important for Lin Luoxue to recover and fit the holy weapon, the Sword Soul.

"Chirp..." At this moment, a thousand paper cranes suddenly flew over from a distance and hovered in front of Tang Rui.

Obviously someone from the Temple of Wealth sent him the news.

"Did something happen?" Tang Rui was surprised.

He stretched out his hand to catch the paper crane, and after checking the message, his face changed, and he said, "The saintess of Misty Palace is going to have a banquet tonight with many arrogances, and discuss about the trial of the holy way."

"Have you received the invitation?" Chu Xianxian was surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, do you want to go together?"

Tang Rui nodded, pointed to the palace above the Holy Spirit City in the distance, and said, "It's in the palace of the supreme powerhouse. We can also go and see what the palace of such a strong man looks like."

Although he was not a well-known Tianjiao, the branch of the Temple of the God of Wealth in the ancient Lingyu has been quite famous in recent years, so he still received the invitation.

"I want!"

Chu Xianxian immediately nodded impatiently, his eyes sparkled, and said: "I heard that the saintess of Misty Palace is very beautiful, I want to see how beautiful it is."

Qin Feng pondered slightly in his heart, and then nodded. Anyway, there is nothing to do now. It would be good to go to the palace of the supreme powerhouse and see if he can sign any treasures.

At the same time, it is also possible to better understand the secret realm left by the saint.

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P: Seeing that some people don't know, let me explain that "Son of God" and "Son of God" are both figures of the same level, but they come from different forces and have different names.