Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Returning to Tianji Pavilion, Chu Tian sat on the main seat, frowning, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

The permissions given to him by the system were still too few, and he had no way of querying many things.

"After the Jueling Formation is lifted, you should be able to get more information and permissions."

Chu Tian said to himself.

Among all the tasks issued to him by the system, Xia Yun's task is the only one that has not yet been completed.

Moreover, the day when the Jueling Formation will be lifted is not far away. If nothing unexpected happens, the system should increase the authority granted to Chu Tian by then.

By then, whether it's Emperor Han Tian or the guy from Tianji Pavilion who snatched the Thunder Winged Silver Bird, they can all be found out at any time.

I just don’t know if those black hands can find out more information.

But for some reason, when those big hands stretched out towards Chu Tian, ​​although Chu Tian felt a little bit of fear in his heart that was not inferior to his own, at the same time, he also had an idea of ​​wanting to get closer to the other party.

I'm afraid it won't be easy to find out the black hands who emerged from the black hole.

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In the cave, after Chu Tian disappeared, those big black hands stopped growing and stayed in place for a long time.

"Do you think I can't find you like this? Do you think I will let you escape from my hands again!"

That old voice screamed, and in the deserted cave, the huge sound made the entire mountain range tremble.

"Even if I search for thousands or tens of thousands of years, I will still find you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big hand retracted into the black hole, and two black bones fell on the ground.

But the next second, the entire mountain range suddenly trembled, and then there was a roar, and the entire mountain range collapsed directly.

The sects near the mountains didn't even realize what was happening. When they turned around, they saw that half of their sect built on the mountains was gone, and they were immediately frightened.

Not far away, Emperor Han Tian looked at the collapsed ground not far away, with a look of horror on his face.

But now, the black bones are buried in the collapsed mountains, and I am afraid that even if he wants to look for them, he may not be able to find them.

He has seen the power of the black hand. A large part of the reason why he was able to get to where he is today is because of that black hand.

He used the power of his black hands to help him accomplish countless things. From being an unknown casual cultivator, to the current Han Tian Emperor, it can be said that all of these are inseparable from the black bones.

Although Heigu always charges some favor fees every time he helps him with things, Emperor Han Tian can always accept those favor fees.

It wasn't until the last few times that he lost half his lifespan and half his soul, which made him use it less and less.

"Forget it, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. If you lose it, just throw it away."

Although he said this, Emperor Han Tian couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

After all, it's not like he couldn't accept the condition of half a soul.

If the benefit of the matter is far greater than half of his soul, then Emperor Hantian will definitely give half of his soul directly.

It's a pity that such a society no longer exists.

Looking at Mo Yu beside him, Emperor Han Tian was just about to get angry, but the next second, a stab of pain in his heart made him stop his thoughts immediately.

"Forget it, forget it."

With that said, he took the magic feather and walked towards the direction of the Blood Demon Sect.