Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Lan Xu was also panicking.

Because she also discovered that the figure wrapped in the immortal text was the tenth immortal trace.

She didn't know whether it was because she had too much contact with the Tenth Immortal Trace that she accidentally saw the truth, or whether the Tenth Immortal Trace deliberately left a loophole for her.

This discovery made her panic and confused, and she didn't know what to do.

"Could it be that the Tenth Immortal Relic was coerced by the mysterious strong man and had to comprehend the immortal text and plunder the immortal monument? He deliberately left a flaw for me because he wanted me to inform the palace master and find a way to save him?"

Lan Xu started brainstorming.

If she was the only one who saw that it was the Tenth Immortal Trace, it might be explained that she had unique eyesight and accidentally discovered the flaw.

But even Qingxuan, the new ascetic monk who was only half-step to the strongest realm, could find that the problem was not simple.

"No! I must secretly inform the palace master of this news, and..."

Lan Xu was an immortal official after all, so he quickly calmed down.

She glanced at Qingxuan, who was still shivering, expressionlessly: "You come with me to the Holy Palace."

Qingxuan shuddered subconsciously and hurriedly lowered his head and said: "I want to continue guarding the Immortal Palace, just in case the Tenth Immortal Trace can come back..."

Pooh!

You seductive bitch!

You are still acting for me now, do you think I don’t know that you also noticed that the person is the tenth immortal?

"Are you disobeying the Immortal Official's order?"

Lan Xu took out his identity as an immortal official.

"Don't dare..."

Qingxuan could only bow his head helplessly.

She couldn't understand why Han Yang showed such a big flaw. M..

Doesn’t this cut off the way back to the Trappist Order?

Aren't those previous dramas in vain?

I really don’t know how to reply.

Will the Lord of the Holy Palace search for his own soul?

Qingxuan was panicked like never before.

After half a stick of incense.

On top of the Holy Palace Mountain.

The palace master gently set out the tea utensils, and Lan Xu immediately stepped forward to make tea and serve him diligently.

The palace owner squinted his eyes, feeling content.

He didn't ask the two women immediately, but was distracted.

It wasn't until the tea was boiled and the aroma filled the air that the palace owner slowly said, "Tell me, what problem did you discover that made you so eager to come and see me?"

In front of Qingxuan, he still maintained his persona, looking like a worldly master who extinguished all emotions and desires.

Lan Xu put down the teapot and said with a slight hesitation: "Palace Master, the person who was coerced by the immortal text and took away the immortal stele seems to be the tenth immortal."

Click!

A crack appeared on the teacup in the palace master's hand.

The hot tea slowly seeped out along the cracks, soaking the palace master's palms.

He didn't seem to notice, staring at Lan Xu blankly.

Lan Xu thought that the palace master didn't believe him, so he pointed at Qingxuan and said, "This woman also recognizes the identity of the tenth immortal. If you don't believe it, palace master, you can search her soul."

It is difficult to search for the soul of the most powerful person, and one mistake can cause the soul to disappear.

But soul searching can be achieved in one and a half steps, which is easy for a strong person of the palace master's level.

"The Tenth Immortal Trace? It's actually the Tenth Immortal Trace?"

The palace master's heart was filled with turmoil.

Even if the figure wrapped in the immortal text was an outsider, it wouldn't make him so excited.

Because, the tenth immortal trace is the person predicted by the immortal ancestor.

The prophecy of the Immortal Ancestor once said that when the tenth Immortal Miracle appears, the end will come.

The ascetics, up and down, understand this end as completion, doomsday, which is equivalent to catastrophe.

The tenth immortal trace is exactly the person who deserves the disaster.

I thought that the Tenth Immortal Trace only represented the time when the catastrophe predicted by the Immortal Ancestor would start, and would not affect the overall situation, so it was taken away.

Now, the person who has comprehended an immortal tablet with 1,200 immortal inscriptions is actually the tenth immortal?

The palace master did not search for souls or even interrogate Qingxuan.

Because there is no need!

If this was a flaw deliberately left by the mysterious person above the title to mislead the world of immortality, then Lan Xu and Qing Xuan were just pawns who were used and deceived.

There are too many ways for a being above the title to change the memory of a person who is half-way to the strongest, or even the strongest.

Searching for souls is useless!

But if it's true...

The palace owner put down the tea cup and let the tea drip from the cracks onto the coffee table.

My thoughts have flown nine days away.

"Palace Master?"

Lan Xu was puzzled.

The old man neither asked nor searched for his soul. What does it mean to be confused and distracted?

Is such big news not enough to attract the old man's attention?

The palace owner waved his hand and said indifferently: "I understand, you can go down."

Lan Xu became more and more confused and could only stand up with Qing Xuan in a daze.

Just when the two were about to leave, the palace master said: "This matter must not be spread outside, and it must not be known to any fourth person. Do you understand?"

Lan Xu hurriedly bowed to accept the order.

As for Qingxuan, his mind was even more confused.

She originally thought that her soul would be searched and her identity as a rebel organization would be discovered.

In the end, he let it go so easily?

She increasingly couldn't understand the way these big shots thought.

This is true for Han Yang, and the same is true for the Lord of the Holy Palace.

Each one is mysterious and unpredictable.

"Don't go back to the secret realm of the Immortal Monument. Come with me to my palace to stay for a while."

Although he didn't understand why the old man let it go so lightly, Lan Xu still cautiously restrained Qingxuan.

The return of the Tenth Immortal Trail must not be leaked.

…

Underworld, Huangquan Road.

The mysterious man asked with some curiosity: "Why did you deliberately leave a loophole for those two little girls to recognize your identity?"

He had blessed Han Yang before.

Even if Han Yang reveals his true face, the Trappist Order will not notice any difference.

But Han Yang ignored the blessing and deliberately revealed part of his aura.

This puzzled him.

Han Yang smiled and said: "Senior, don't you think that after I return, I need a reasonable explanation for my understanding of thousands of immortal texts?"

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Not only do you want to return as the tenth immortal, but you are also prepared to expose your understanding of all the immortal texts?"

In his opinion, there is absolutely no need for this.

After comprehending all the immortal texts, Han Yang's incarnation of the immortal dharma will also be promoted to perfection.

Both realms of gods and immortals are perfect.

Coupled with the 3603-level Immortal Wen, even if the three giants join forces, they can easily suppress it.

There is absolutely no need for such a cautious layout.

Han Yang said meaningfully: "I have a hunch that when I return to my ancestral land and the immortal world with the 3,600 immortal texts on the three immortal monuments, great changes will inevitably occur."

The mysterious man was silent.

He had a vague feeling that he had been unable to take revenge for so many years and had been unable to make any progress. Perhaps it was because he lacked a "sophisticated" guy like Han Yang.

I am not cunning enough.

"Boy, I am more and more optimistic about you."

The mysterious man left a word and flew into the void.

Two immortal monuments arrived, and he had to strengthen the seal.

The purple-robed Dharma Prime Minister was completely numb when he saw the two immortal tablets in Han Yang's hands.

In her eyes, the ancestral land and fairyland, which was like a devil's hell, was simply Han Yang's playground.

If you want to go, you can go, if you want to leave, you can leave.

Taking away the treasure of the Ascetic Society casually is like taking a leisurely stroll.

Han Yang looked at the immortal monument and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Previously, he was struggling to carry an immortal monument on his back. Without the help of a mysterious person, he could not even take it out of the secret realm of the immortal monument.

But this time, wrapped in immortal inscriptions, the immortal inscriptions on the immortal stele were as light as a feather.

This is a bit interesting.

There is actually a chain reaction between immortal texts and immortal texts.