Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Three days later, in the middle territory, outside the Chongming Holy Tomb.

Countless powerful people gathered here, nearly a thousand people in front and behind.

And the most terrifying thing is that the cultivation levels of these people are almost all at the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Light Realm.

These people were divided into two sides, standing opposite each other.

The leader of one faction is an old man with an immortal spirit, while the leader of the other faction is a woman wearing a golden dragon robe.

These two people are naturally Bai Qiushan and Xia Yun, and standing behind them are the forces on both sides, Chongming Pavilion and Wuming Imperial Family.

If anyone else is here, they can tell at a glance that the number of people in Chongming Pavilion is far greater than that of the Wuming royal family, at least about half more than the Wuming royal family.

But in terms of strict discipline, Chongming Pavilion is not even half as good as the Wuming royal family.

The monks in Chongming Pavilion basically have a lazy look. They stand without any rules and stand casually, as if they were surrounded by a plate of sand.

When looking at the Wuming royal family, the monks are like chess pieces on a chessboard, neat and uniform, and even the distance between them has strict standards.

Most of the monks in Chongming Pavilion came from different sects, and they were all from different sects, and there was no unified collective training.

In addition, the minimum standard and only standard for recruiting people in Chongming Pavilion is to reach the realm of the strongest.

As a result, everyone who enters Chongming Pavilion has a similar level of cultivation, and everyone is dissatisfied with each other. Naturally, it is difficult to establish strict discipline.

"My Lady Empress, could you please drop some of your blood into it?"

Bai Qiushan said with a smile, and a crystal ball suddenly appeared in his hand.

This crystal ball was specially made by Bai Qiushan to find someone to refine it in order to measure the concentration of Xia Yun's bloodline.

Only when the concentration of Xia Yun's bloodline is detected to reach 100%, will the blood essence be integrated into the crystal ball.

But if it cannot be reached, the essence and blood will be blocked from the crystal ball and cannot enter it.

Xia Yun watched the crystal ball fly over. Without any hesitation, she took out a dagger from the storage ring and cut her finger.

Although the wound appeared, no blood flowed out. However, immediately after, Xia Yun flicked her hand towards the crystal ball, and a drop of blood immediately emerged from the wound and flew towards the crystal ball.

Under the gaze of everyone, the blood essence passed through the crystal ball at an extremely fast speed, and then fell into the middle of the crystal ball. The crystal ball immediately emitted a faint light.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Chongming Pavilion suddenly looked at Xia Yun with bright eyes, full of greed.

"Great, so many years of waiting have finally come true today!"

"When this little girl opens the Holy Tomb, the secrets inside will all be ours!"

"At that time, we will be able to break through to the extraordinary realm. The extraordinary realm will no longer be an insurmountable realm for us!"

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Everyone in the Chongming Pavilion talked to each other, and even called Xia Yun Xiaonizi. Everyone in the Wuming royal family gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, eager to rush up and fight with them immediately.

When they looked at the guys in Chongming Pavilion, they felt evil in their hearts.

The dignified empress of Wuming Kingdom would fall into the hands of these bastards. It was a great shame for the entire Wuming Kingdom!

But at this time the loser is done, no matter how angry they are, it is useless, just like the roar of the weak will not scare the strong.