Bank of The Universe

In the northwest region, among the mountains, there is a large city.

Unlike a small city like Taicang, this big city accommodates millions of people, and is surrounded by mountains, winding roads, and it is not easy to get in and out, so there are four teleportation formations in this big city!

This big city is called [Lingxu City].

The Holy Land of Lingxu is located between the mountains in the distance, so this big city is remote, the road is winding, and many people are rushing to it.

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

The control of the Holy Land of Spirit Void over this big city is evident!

The city of Lingxu is very lively, especially now that the headmaster of the Holy Land of Lingxu is handing over, and the forces of the four parties are invited to come and witness.

Lingxu City is the foothold before coming to Lingxu Holy Land!

Standing on the street, Li Xiandao saw many happy disciples from the outer sect of the Holy Land of Spirit Void. The huge sacred place is divided into inner sect and outer sect, and inner sect is divided into ordinary disciples and true disciples. Don't try to step over.

Fortunately, Li Xiandao didn't have to go through all of this. He looked at it with a natural character. After this, he was his servant.

Thinking of this, Li Xiandao walked towards the Holy Land of Spirit Void with great interest.

It's totally unreasonable to want to sacrifice and refine his immortal artifact, the Emperor's Pen!

They must be taught a deep lesson!

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

Under one mountain after another, there used to be an ancient battlefield. In the past 100,000 years, the ancestors of the Holy Land of Lingxu moved mountains to fill the sea with great magic power, and moved 100,000 mountains to form the Holy Land of Lingxu.

That's why Li Xiandao sees the endless mountain, which stretches endlessly.

On the way, there was an atmosphere of joy everywhere in the Holy Land of Spiritual Void, and some outside disciples were excitedly discussing that the Xinzhang Church would not succeed in refining the Emperor Pen.

This is a fairy!

In the whole 'Da Li Di', there are still very few immortal artifacts. After all, the weakest among the nine heavens and ten lands is the 'Da Li Di'.

Lingxu Holy Land can remain stable in the ranks of Holy Land even after the rebellion, and the deterrence of the Emperor Pen is also essential.

A fairy weapon suppresses the luck of the Holy Land, who dares to provoke it easily?

...

The enthronement ceremony of the Holy Land of Lingxu will be held in a quarter of an hour. Now that all the guests are here, the square is full of people. Everyone is here to see the new headmaster sacrificing the Emperor's brush!

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

The Holy Land of Spirit Void has not been used during this period, so this time the new headmaster sacrificing and refining the Emperor Pen is also a kind of power to the outside world!

"Feng Luo, are you sure?" The current headmaster of the Holy Land of Spiritual Void asked in a deep voice.

The new headmaster was named Feng Luo. He was not very young, but at the age of five hundred, he had reached a very high level of cultivation and received the support of all the elders.

"Headmaster Luoshui, don't worry, the Emperor's Pen is powerful, and that's my Holy Land of Spiritual Illusory. I'm about to become the new headmaster, so naturally I can sacrifice it." Feng Luo said confidently, and was very proud in his heart.

For a cultivator, five hundred years old is not considered old. He already has the best cultivation in the world. Now he has to inherit the headmaster of a great holy land, and he will soon have an immortal weapon as a weapon. In the days, Feng Luo's spirit was naturally higher than the sky.

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

He couldn't tell the other party that the Emperor Pen was not ours.

He paid a great price to get the Emperor Pen back then, and the deadline had already passed, and the Emperor Pen Tool Spirit completely ignored him.

"Ten thousand years, Tiandi Qianzhuang seems to have disappeared in this world, and there is no news at all. If I don't perform the contract, there should be no major problem." Headmaster Luo Shui had a fluke in his heart.

He didn't want to return the Emperor Pen.

Spirit Void Holy Land is very weak now!

The rebellion 10,000 years ago,

More than half of the elders of the Holy Land of Lingxu participated in it. Although he suppressed this rebellion with the Emperor Pen, it also caused the strength of the Holy Land of Lingxu to lose more than half of it at once.

10,000 years and still no recovery!

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

In the 'Dali Land', if there was only such strength, the name of the Holy Land of the Spiritual Illusory Holy Land should have been lost long ago.

The reason why Spirit Void Holy Land still calls itself a Holy Land is because of an immortal artifact!

Emperor Pen!

Once the Emperor Pen is taken back by the Tiandi Bank, the blow to the Holy Land of Lingxu will be devastating!

That's why Headmaster Luo Shui will take a chance, violate the contract, and leave the Emperor Pen in the Holy Land of Spirit Void!

Even if the Emperor Pen is completely ignoring anyone now, it is still a great deterrent if it is placed in the Holy Land of Spirit Void!

"The Emperor Pen is not so easy to drive." Luo Shui reminded Feng Luo politely.

Feng Luo didn't care, and said confidently: "Master, although my strength is not as high as you are now, but I have reached the level of 'Da Lidi' sect masters, I don't expect to let the Emperor Pen recognize the master once. , as long as I drive the Emperor Pen to deter the heroes."

Feng Luo is still very confident about this.

Luo Shui looked at Feng Luo who was full of confidence and didn't know what to say.

When the contract was signed, there was a non-disclosure agreement.

Tiandi Bank does not allow any disclosure.

Of course, Luo Shui has violated the contract, leaving the Emperor Pen in the Holy Land of Spirit Void for 10,000 years, and he will not care about this.

But in the dark, once he wants to talk about Tiandi Qianzhuang, he will have a feeling of heart palpitations.

It seems that in the next second, as long as he dares to speak out, there will be an extremely terrifying punishment from heaven, destroying him, and destroying the Holy Land of Spirit Void!

"Go get ready." Luo Shui waved his hand, with a lot of thoughts, but he couldn't say it, he could only pray that the Lingxu Fa would be a complete success this time.

"Then I'm going out. The dharma meeting has already started. The headmaster will come out later." Feng Luo turned and left.

...

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

a young man!

A handsome young man!

An innocent young man!

The main vein of Lingxu Holy Land is a giant mountain range like a dragon, straight into the sky, high above.

And Li Xiandao is a mortal, a mortal with no cultivation.

A great holy place is in front, and a mortal is behind.

The eyes of mortals looked through the sky, as if through the endless clouds and mists, they saw the supreme immortal artifact above the hall!

Emperor Pen!

"Is this the Holy Land?" Li Xiandao said lightly with his hands behind his back.

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

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

Feng Luo was trying to make a sacrifice to the Emperor's Brush, and his qi was pouring into the Emperor's brush.

Feng Luo's heart slowly turned cold and sank. He realized that the Emperor's Brush seemed to be very difficult to practice, and even though he input all his true qi and mana into it, there was no movement.

Boom! !

But in the next second, the Emperor's pen moved. It was radiant and dazzling. It reflected half of the sky. The golden light was dazzling. An invincible god appeared in it. It has covered the whole field.

At the Lingxu Dharma Conference, everyone watched in horror. Unexpectedly, Feng Luo, the new headmaster of the Lingxu Holy Land, actually drove the Emperor Pen.

And the client Feng Luo himself is also confused. His true qi and mana are input into the Emperor Pen, and the mud bull has disappeared into the sea. How could it be possible to urge the Emperor Pen?

He doesn't even know what's going on!