Fantasy: Me! Start With The Pavilion Of Celestial Secrets

Chapter 39 The Seventh Son of the Emperor!

Imposing, with head held high, feet on colorful auspicious clouds, carrying a long sword with golden patterns on his back, exuding aloofness, descending from the sky.

"Um?"

Zhu Yuanjin frowned.

He didn't have a good impression of Han Xiaoying. He was too arrogant and defiant. Now that he was in Huangsha City, he dared to fly straight to the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, which was too high-profile.

His eyes widened with anger, and two real golden lights shot out from his pupils. Carrying the Artistic Conception that pierces all things, he pierced Yang with a hundred steps and hit Han Xiaoying instantly.

"Ah! How dare you attack me!"

Han Xiaoying was caught off guard, a big hole was shot through his chest, he fell down from the sky, and suffered a lot of injuries.

It never occurred to him that he was born noble, and was shot and knocked down by a small Yellow Sand City Lord.

"Hehe, there is a play to watch."

Many noble sons stood with their hands behind their backs, standing in the distance, looking like they were watching a play, which made Han Xiaoying feel even more dull.

Han Xiaoying got up from the ground in disgrace, almost furious, his whole body was filled with Spirit Power, his body was emitting clanging sword sounds, and invisible Sword Qi was rising, and a big Supernatural Power was brewing!

"I advise you not to do anything, otherwise you will not only be injured today."

Zhu Yuanjin sat in the Lotus Position, the old god was there, looking at him with the eyes of a fool.

"you……"

Han Xiaoying was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

He didn't know the rules, he was not allowed to fight in front of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, although there was no explicit regulation, it had become the consensus of everyone.

But why did Zhu Yuanjin dare to do it?

"In front of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, you must not control the sky. All those who enter Huangsha City must walk piously."

Zhu Yuanjin said lightly.

"Who made the rules? Do you dare to overstep the rules? Are you not afraid that the Lord of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets will punish you!"

Han Xiaoying asked loudly, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and a sharp Sword intent suddenly stabbed at Zhu Yuanjin.

Although hands are not allowed, the competition between Martial Dao's wills is still no problem.

Zhu Yuanjin snorted coldly, a bright golden light erupted in his eyes instantly, and a fierce aura that was invincible and invincible burst out, with traces of Gengjin's aura, piercing into Han Xiaoying's eyes instantly.

"Ah! my eyes!"

Han Xiaoying covered his eyes and screamed. Two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks. He was severely injured and almost lost his sight.

"Semi-Saint, you dare to fight in front of me. If the forces behind you didn't protect you, you would have been thrown out of Huangsha City like a dog at this moment!"

Zhu Yuanjin said coldly.

He turned around, facing many young people in the distance, Hong said:

"Everyone has already seen that if you are arrogant and domineering in front of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, this is the end! From the moment you enter Huangsha City, you have to forget your own background. In front of that senior, everyone is no different from ordinary people. The slightest difference! If there are still people who don't know etiquette, don't blame the city lord for taking action!"

Inside the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, Ye Changqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This Zhu Yuanjin is really a wonderful person. After being bullied by Han Xiaoying once, he finally seized the opportunity to pull the banner of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets and retaliate wildly, which made these young people with strong backgrounds stunned.

But this is also very good, killing chickens to warn monkeys and knocking mountains and tigers, lest these high-ranking nobles are ignorant, and if someone who is not afraid of death comes to pretend to him, it will also affect his mood.

"The seventh son of the God Emperor of the East, Qiu Guanxin, please see the Lord of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets!"

Outside Huangsha City, a jade chariot slowly approached, pulled by Jiulong, and a young man stepped out of the sedan chair studded with pearls and jade.

Black hair, golden eyes, a Tongtian crown on the head, wearing a four-claw python robe, and golden boots with cocked toes.

He stepped lightly, and pieces of golden lotus sprouted under his feet, surrounded by nine dragon pillars, like an emperor patrolling the world.

"Seventh prince, even he is here!"

The aristocrats in the distance were shocked. They came from the general's mansion and the noble family, and they could be called dignitaries at best, but in a sense, the seven princes truly represented the attitude of the royal family, because every prince's actions were to After a decision within the royal family.

"It seems that the royal family attaches great importance to the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets!"

"The Seventh Prince is humble and low-key. He lives in secluded places and doesn't show himself. There are very few outside rumors about him. He is a very mysterious prince. He usually doesn't come out easily."

"His aura is too obscure, bottomless, and difficult to measure. The Cultivation Base may have reached the Saint late stage, and may even have proved the Saint King!"

Many people discussed.

The Seventh Prince walked over slowly, gentle and elegant, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, neither humble nor overbearing, he was flattered with a smile on his face, although he didn't move much, he was full of convincing power.

"Swallowing mountains and rivers, ruling the mountains and rivers, the seventh prince has the appearance of a god emperor!"

Many people are ashamed of themselves. This kind of bearing cannot be pretended, but only those who have been in high positions for a long time can possess it.

"Enter!"

In the void, there was a loud voice, if it was real or illusory, it was hazy and dreamy.

The door of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets opened with a creak.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master senior!"

The Seventh Prince bowed slightly, and said with cupped hands.

This can definitely be called a heavy gift, after all, the only one who can make the prince of a dynasty salute is the God Emperor.

He raised his legs and walked slowly into the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets.

What came into view was a young man with delicate features, red lips and white teeth. His eyes were dark and deep, like two stars on a summer night. He was wearing an unpretentious white snow Liuyun robe, fresh and elegant, natural and soft.

"very young!"

He was secretly surprised, and at the same time felt that the Cultivation Base all over his body was sealed in an instant, and he became a mortal. He was a little flustered instinctively, but he quickly returned to calm and saluted without changing his expression.

"Meet the pavilion master senior!"

【Name: Qiu Guanxin】

【Affiliation: Eastern Earth Dynasty】

【Cultivation Base: Saint Apex】

[Practice Cultivation Technique: "Nine Dragons Emperor Seal", "Amulets of Heaven and Earth", "Rules of God of Control"...]

[Owned items: one copy of Saint Emperor Cultivation Technique, ten Saint King weapons, ten copies of Saint King Cultivation Technique, twenty Saint weapons, twenty copies of Saint Cultivation Technique...]

[Status: Stuck in Saint Apex, wanting to breakthrough with a talisman to advance to Saint King Realm]

【Personal experience:……】

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His information was sorted out by the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets without him noticing it, and all of them were sent to Ye Changqing.

"Um."

Ye Changqing nodded slightly.

"A talisman..."

He pondered slowly.

Another top student.

One of the most difficult subjects recognized in the world is refining weapons.

Refining equipment includes three categories: Medicine Pill, Talisman, and Weapon.

Possessing the divine fire of life is a necessary condition for becoming a craftsman, but it is difficult to find one cultivator who possesses the divine fire of life. Moreover, the training of a refiner is extremely expensive. Each refiner is built with countless Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, divine materials and fairy materials, which are difficult for ordinary forces to support.

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