Emperor Yutianwu

After saying that, Li Chaoyang didn't stop, he swung up, dressed in a long robe, disappeared into the thunder shadow in the sky, and left.

Below, Emperor Huaqing was still standing there. He glanced at Chu Yan's back.

"Is it true that destiny cannot be violated?" He whispered alone, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of ridicule: "Many years ago, destiny was violated. How can there be destiny in this world?"

The Holy Dragon Pavilion is opened to the outside world once every ten years. Although each force in the Immortal Realm only has one quota, they don't want to miss it and will send the most evil disciples.

The top forces in the central part of the Immortal Domain have all arrived.

Chu Yan and Hua Qingyu arrived together, and they walked on the sea of ​​darkness. They walked very slowly, always side by side.

"It is rumored that the Holy Dragon Pavilion is the birthplace of the King of the Immortal Realm. It has countless opportunities and secrets in the Immortal Realm. The people who come out of it every year become giants in the Immortal Realm today. It is really exciting. "Hua Qingyu was beside him, looking at the Holy Dragon Island and laughing softly.

Chu Yan also heard something about Shenglong Pavilion, but he didn't know what it was like.

Rumors say that the Holy Dragon Pavilion does not belong to the Immortal Realm, but is an independent world. It may be a creation from the upper world. Some people also say that the Holy Dragon Pavilion was created by the king of the Immortal Realm of the previous generation and blocked it. One world, but no one knows the details.

"It's just that the Holy Dragon Pavilion is also the burial place of geniuses. With such a deep hatred between you and me, if we enter the Holy Dragon Pavilion at the same time, only one person should be able to come out in the end." Hua Qingyu said to himself road.

Chu Yan did not respond. Hua Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "I hope that person is me."

After saying that, Hua Qingyu had arrived on the Shenglong Island. Among them, he saw an ancient old man. He was wearing a black robe and had a long beard and hair. Under the thunder and waves, he had his hands on his back. , remained motionless.

"Junior Hua Qingyu, from the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty in the middle of the Immortal Realm, requests to enter the Holy Dragon Pavilion." Hua Qingyu stepped forward and said with respect when he saw the old man.

"Holy Dragon Order." The old man said calmly. Hua Qingyu raised his hand and handed out a golden token.

The old man waved, and the ancient order flew over. He looked at it carefully, waved his hand, and returned the ancient order: "Enter the fairyland through the middle entrance."

"Thank you, senior." Hua Qingyu took back the ancient order, glanced at Chu Yan again, and entered from the entrance in the middle of the Holy Dragon Island.

Chu Yan kept watching. After Hua Qingyu left, he also stepped forward and handed the token in his hand to the old man: "Junior Chu Yan, please enter the Shenglong Pavilion."

"Medium sage, enter the lower entrance." The old man nodded his head. Chu Yan took back the token, nodded, and walked towards the last entrance of the Holy Dragon Island.

Stepping in, Chu Yan cast his spell, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly. This situation was not unfamiliar to him. It was the torrent of time and space. Now his true self of speed is practicing this kind of power. The surrounding space , was completely disrupted, this entrance was like a huge space teleportation array.

Soon, when the surrounding scene stabilized, Chu Yan appeared in a strange world.

This place seems to be no different from the outside world, with green mountains and rivers, a blue sky, and the chirping of bluebirds can be heard from time to time, which is very beautiful, but this is the birthplace of the King of the Fairyland.

"Is this the Holy Dragon Pavilion?" Chu Yan looked around curiously. Not far away, some practitioners could often be seen. Their realm was similar to his, and they were all in the realm of sages.

"It seems that it's because of the entrance. My realm is low, so the places where I am introduced are also people of the corresponding realm." Chu Yan thought in his heart.

At this time, there were people practicing in the distance. Several boys and girls were practicing. Among them was a man. He was sitting alone on an ancient stone, playing with a light sword in his hand. After seeing Chu Yan, he said: "There are people from the outside again." Have you entered the Holy Dragon Pavilion?"

After the young man finished speaking, he jumped down and walked towards Chu Yan: "A foreigner?"

"Yes." Chu Yan looked at the other person and nodded.

"what is it call?"

"Chu Yan." Chu Yan said calmly, and the young man nodded casually: "A middle-level sage, his level is not bad, but I don't know what his combat power is, so you can join us."

Chu Yan blinked, are all the people in Shenglong Pavilion like this?

"Why, you look a little unwilling?" A beautiful girl in the distance hid her face and sneered, and said arrogantly: "Senior brother Yun Che has been practicing for sixty years, and he has reached the fifth level of sage. I heard that The youngest prodigy in Xuelou, his combat prowess is unparalleled by outsiders like you. It is your blessing to have you follow him. "

Chu Yan frowned. He has been practicing for sixty years and is a fifth-level sage. This level is indeed very evil in the fairyland. No wonder it is said in the fairyland that there are evildoers in the Shenglong Pavilion.

But the other party asked him to follow directly, which was a bit baffling. Thinking of this, he slightly handed over his hand: "I have just entered Shenglong Pavilion, and I have no idea of ​​joining the sect yet. Say goodbye!"

After saying this, Chu Yan turned around directly and wanted to go deeper into the Shenglong Pavilion.

However, seeing this scene made several people frown, and the beautiful girl's autumn eyes became even colder. When she raised her hand, a golden brilliance formed, blocking Chu Yan's path: "Stop, senior brother, I see you have entered the Holy Dragon for the first time." Ge, I asked you to follow me, but you are so ignorant?"

Blocked by the golden light, Chu Yan could only stop and turned around to look at the woman in confusion: "What do you mean, girl? If you don't agree, why do you do this?"

"Junior sister!" At this moment, the young man named Yun Che suddenly spoke next to him, shaking his head at the beautiful girl: "Let him go."

"Brother!" The girl was a little unhappy, but seeing Yun Che's look, she could only snort coldly, and then waved her jade hand, and the golden light dissipated, as if it had never appeared, but her eyes were still cold as she looked at Chu Yan: "Hmph, I want to see how long you, an outsider, can live without following my brother."

"Goodbye!" The golden light dissipated, Chu Yan left a sentence, and flew away directly.

"Brother, just let him leave like this?" The girl still said with some displeasure.

"It's just an outsider, why bother about it, let him fend for himself, Yushan's weapon refining competition will start soon, I heard that Yushan will take out a very good prize this time, we will also go back to the sect to prepare, and then go."

"That's right, the weapon refining competition is the key." The girl smiled again, as for Chu Yan, they had long forgotten about him.

After leaving, Chu Yan moved forward all the way, and his speed was not fast, because he had just arrived and was not familiar with the rules of the Holy Dragon Pavilion.

But at first glance, this place is boundless, at least not smaller than the middle of the fairyland.

On this journey, he met many geniuses, but when they saw Chu Yan, they acted as if they didn't see him and practiced on their own.

Even though they knew that outsiders who could enter the Holy Dragon Pavilion were all top forces outside the fairyland, they still didn't care, because unless the guardian of the Holy Dragon Pavilion allowed it, even the top fairy emperors could not step into it.

Soon, Chu Yan came to a city. This city had a very nice name, called Three Thousand Sword City, which was controlled by a force called the Three Thousand Sword Sect, and most of the people in it were sword cultivators.

When entering the Three Thousand Swords City for the first time, one needs an identity card. When Chu Yan stepped forward, a guard immediately stepped forward and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Outside the Holy Dragon Pavilion." Chu Yan said truthfully, and several guards couldn't help but blinked: "Outsider?"

"Yes." Chu Yan nodded, and several guards didn't make things difficult for him. They reached out and took out a blank token, and said to Chu Yan, "Leave your divine thoughts, register, and you can enter the city."

"It's really strict." Chu Yan sighed in his heart, then injected his divine thoughts into the token and stepped into this city.

In this city, the shadows of people are like flags, and it is very lively. Chu Yan's divine thoughts swept slightly and found that there are many superior saints in this city, and they are all extraordinary saints. He couldn't help but sigh that the Holy Dragon Pavilion is indeed full of evil.

"Little guy, you are quite courageous." At this moment, an old man who entered the city with him spoke slowly, which made Chu Yan stunned. He turned to look at the old man, who was also a superior saint, and said respectfully: "Junior Chu Yan, meet the senior."

"Haha, no need to be polite, coming from outside?" The old man asked calmly. Chu Yan frowned and then smiled: "Is it obvious?"

"Hehe, in the Holy Dragon Pavilion, few people are brave enough to use their divine thoughts to scan others. After all, here, those who come from the outside world are all top forces, and the people themselves are also extraordinary figures. If you accidentally touch what a big man is doing, it will be troublesome." The old man chuckled, and Chu Yan was shocked in his heart, and then he sighed secretly that he was indeed a little careless.

"Your last name is Chu?" The old man smiled and looked at Chu Yan again. Chu Yan nodded: "Yes, senior."

"Haha, it's fate. My last name is also Chu, Chu Fei. If you don't mind, come to my house and sit down?" Perhaps because of the family background, the old man was quite polite to Chu Yan. Chu Yan hesitated, and he could feel that the old man had a sense of righteousness. It happened that he knew nothing about the Holy Dragon Pavilion, so he went to look around and find out some information.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Then I'll trouble you, senior."

"Haha, okay." The old man nodded with a smile, and Chu Yan followed behind. The two walked all the way to a remote mansion in Three Thousand Swords City.

In that mansion, there was a slightly old plaque with the words "Chu Mansion" engraved on it.

"My humble abode is a little shabby, my friend, please don't despise it." The old man chuckled, Chu Yan shook his head: "Old senior, you are joking. I think the materials in this house are of high quality. Why don't you see so many people?"

"Haha, the family is in decline, the family is in decline, not worth mentioning." The old man laughed, but a little loneliness flashed in his eyes. Chu Yan didn't ask more questions, after all, every family has its own problems.

But no matter what, at least in the Holy Dragon Pavilion, there is a place to stay for the time being.