The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Su Yu was moved, and bowed deeply to the third prince!

Supporting him up, the third prince's eyes remained moved, and he sighed: "You, Su Yu, can lay down your life for your kindness. I am a dying person, why can't I fulfill you once? If you want to thank, just thank this strange man." , he really gave his life.”

Su Yu bowed deeply to the stranger, very sincerely.

Without him, King Xianyu would not have survived to this day.

"Father!" Su Yu reunited with King Xianyu, staring at his empty right arm, Su Yu felt sore, this arm was sacrificed for him and Xian'er.

With tears in his eyes, Prince Xianyu stroked Su Yu's head, choked up and said, "It's me, I'm sorry..."

Su Yu shook his head. From the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Qixiong and Chen Huwei dodging, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Father, let me deal with these two people first!" How could Su Yu forget that Bai Qixiong was also involved in the disaster of King Xianyu County? How could he forget that Chen Huwei and Bai Qixiong chased him for thousands of miles?

Bai Qixiong opened his mouth, but Su Yu interrupted without mercy: "Now that things have happened, do you think I will forgive you?"

Although the two of them were dispatched, they tried their best to chase and kill Su Yu, which cannot be explained by saying that they had to.

Chen Huwei showed sadness, he didn't want to die, so he gritted his teeth, let out a low drink, and broke the meridians in his body, abolishing his cultivation.

"Su Yu!" Chen Huwei knelt down and said, "I have a wife, children, and children. Please let me go. I will abolish my cultivation, and I will never do harm to the world again. In addition, I will do everything. The person who killed you, and Miss Jiang is under house arrest in Duke Qin's mansion."

In fact, Su Yu really didn't know about Chen Huwei's identity, he only thought that he was the eldest prince's accomplice.

Unexpectedly, Qin Guogong also participated in the assassination of the reporter of Shengmenyin!

"Hehe... Qin Guogong, it's really a cancer!" Su Yu passed by Guard Chen, but there was no killer, and stared at Bai Qixiong with cold eyes: "Then what about you?"

Bai Qixiong's eyes showed unwillingness, he had finally cultivated to the peak of the sixth heaven, how could he abandon his cultivation?

"Su Yu! I'll exchange it with a volume of holy and other skills, so let me go..." He was naturally afraid of Qiu Changjian, a mere Su Yu, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Forget it, I'll make a move to help you abolish your cultivation!" Su Yu interrupted him, and stepped forward indifferently. He didn't believe that Bai Qixiong possessed a holy skill, and it was just a way for him to procrastinate.

Bai Qixiong laughed angrily. In the past, Su Yu was chased and killed by him for thousands of miles, but now relying on Qiu Changjian, his confidence is bursting? Threatening to abolish his cultivation?

With a flash of light in his eyes, Bai Qixiong said: "If you can't beat me, what should you do?"

Su Yu said indifferently: "Let your life go."

Bai Qixiong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a long smile: "Haha! Good! If you can defeat me, I will offer you the holy and other skills!"

"You have no chance to beat me." Su Yu said lightly, took a step forward, and shot decisively!

"Purple Star Divine Thunder!"

bang bang bang——

The purple thunder fire burns like a raging flame.

Against Su Yu's face, it was cold and ruthless.

Bai Qixiong slapped the soft sword on his waist, the cold light was like a dragon, emitting a cold sword glow.

"Qingfeng Sword Song!"

Kachi——

With one punch and one sword, there was a crash!

rub rub --

Bai Qixiong's mouth was numb, and his eyes were startled.

Looking down at the soft sword in his hand, his pupils shrank: "What kind of flame is this?"

I saw that the soft sword and Su Yu's fists touched for a short moment, and there were signs of melting.

Su Yu nodded secretly, the Purple Star Divine Thunder is more than enough to seriously injure the sixth-level heavenly masters, but it is slightly insufficient to deal with the sixth-level heavenly peaks.

Taking a deep breath, Su Yu merged into the wonderful rhythm.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Yu looks like the person in the painting, out of the ordinary world, with a very different temperament.

The purple clothes are flowing, the black hair is dancing lightly, and the handsome face is like a god's son, which adds a bit of immortality to the painting.

at this time,

Su Yu did not imitate the old man in the painting, pointing at the sky, but his eyes were in a haze, and he pushed his palm forward lightly.

Rumble——

what--

A strange scene appeared, and paintings appeared around Bai Qixiong, as if Su Yu forcibly dragged Bai Qixiong into the painting.

Then, with a flat slap from Su Yu, Bai Qixiong was sent flying tens of meters away!

puff--

Bai Qixiong opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was an excruciating pain from his internal organs!

A palm print collapsed on his chest, and several ribs were broken, shocking!

"You!!!" Bai Qixiong was terrified. It was also a holy will. Why is his power now several times higher than before?

Su Yu woke up from the confusion, and the understanding in his mind was more profound.

After the soul fusion, Su Yu had faintly realized that it seemed that he had been obsessed with imitating the holy will of the old man in the murals, which was a misunderstanding.

Imitation, after all, is a trail.

Any imitation, no matter how successful it is, is ultimately similar and cannot escape the shackles.

Therefore, Su Yu made a bold attempt to integrate his own moves when he was immersed in the holy will, instead of simply imitating the old man's finger.

The effect is astonishing, the power multiplied several times, beyond Su Yu's imagination!

In a state of restraint, Su Yu shot coldly at the defeated Bai Qixiong.

In his eyes, Bai Qixiong used to be an unattainable and terrifying strong man.

Now, it was defeated by him.

Su Yu didn't have much sense of accomplishment. Having seen the terrifying power of Qiu Changjian in the Nine Heavens, his vision has not stopped at the peak of the Six Heavens!

The only shortcoming is that he has no chance with the sanctuary. If there is no opportunity, it will be difficult to touch the more mysterious level in his life, and it will be difficult to confront top talents.

In the secret room, Qiu Changjian sat with a big horse and a golden knife, and eight people were lined up in front of him.

"Among you, according to the competition ranking, who is the strongest?" Qiu Changjian asked straightforwardly.

The eight people looked at each other, the competition was not over because of Su Yu's accident, and the ranking did not appear.

Seemingly aware of this, Qiu Changjian sighed: "Okay then, you each use your strongest moves."

Xia Jingyu asked: "My lord, according to the regulations, all eight of us are eligible to enter the sanctuary. What is the difference between the strong and the weak?"

"Good question." Qiu Changjian looked at Xia Jingyu with appreciation in his heart.

The raging fire pavilion's obscenity frightens thousands of people, but this woman is the only one who has the courage to tell the truth. It can be seen that although she looks weak on the outside, she is strong and tenacious on the inside.

Asking the question at this moment hits the point, which shows that he has a smart heart. Qiu Changjian responded: "It is true that you are qualified to enter the sanctuary, but you may not be qualified to become saints."

saint? Just like Qiu Changjian?

"The sanctuary is divided into two parts, the heavenly sanctuary and the mortal sanctuary. The mortal sanctuary collects all the talents in the world. They are managed by the elders of the nine major pavilions and guide them to improve their cultivation. There are thousands of people accumulated through the ages. The sanctuary known to ordinary people."

"As for the Heavenly Sanctuary, only rare geniuses are included. They are the nominal disciples of the Saint King in the world. They are awarded the title of saint and enjoy the best resources. It’s not about doing evil, life or death, it’s all in the mind of the disciples in the Heavenly Sanctuary, do you understand?”

The scene of Qiu Changjian beheading the old man of Raging Fire Pavilion was deeply etched in their minds.

Ruolie Huoge elder with a lofty status, life and death are only in the mind of a disciple in the Heavenly Sanctuary.

The heavenly sanctuary is the real sanctuary, and only by entering the heavenly sanctuary can one truly become a master!

Zheng Yilin's eyes were burning hot: "My lord, may I ask how many people can enter the Heavenly Sanctuary in each session?"

"How many people?" Qiu Changjian sneered: "You should ask, how many times can one person enter the Heavenly Sanctuary."

What? How many times does one person appear? The threshold for inclusion in the Heavenly Sanctuary is extremely high.

"Okay, let's start, display the strongest martial art." Qiu Changjian said.

First, the four shortlisted evildoers from Wu Zong Academy showed their strengths.

Qiu Changjian remained motionless, his star eyes were calm, and he didn't say a word.

It wasn't until Dong Lin made a move that Qiu Changjian commented leisurely: "Generally, in the Sanctuary, it belongs to the middle and lower stream."

Dong Lin didn't vomit blood. In the empire, he was one of the top four beings. He was the pride of the heavens, but in the Sanctuary, he belonged to the middle and lower classes!

There is no doubt that Donglin has no relationship with the Heavenly Sanctuary, and even the Mortal Sanctuary only belongs to the general level.

Afterwards, Chong Nanfei made a move, and Qiu Changjian's starry eyes remained calm: "It's okay, mediocre people from the Sanctuary."

Chong Nanfei is bitter, all sanctuaries belong to the middle class, so naturally he has nothing to do with the heavenly sanctuary.

Xia Jingyu gritted her silver teeth slightly. Among them, her cultivation base was the lowest, and she might not be able to enter the eyes of Qiu Changjian.

After thinking about it, Xia Jingyu accidentally thought of Su Yu's teaching of the holy will, so why not try it out with a slanted sword.

Breathing out softly, Xia Jingyu's mind sank into a day under the pear blossom moon, as if lying in Su Yu's arms, serene and quiet, full and warm, fully displaying the sky.

scoff——

Swiping across the sky with one finger, the unique rhythm sets off Xia Jingyu like a fairy in a painting.

Qiu Changjian's starry eyes lit up, and for the first time a smile gathered on his face: "That's right, the essence of the holy will is so powerful that it contains the majestic momentum of the world. Sanctuary qualified."

"What's your name?" Qiu Changjian smiled and spoke kindly.

"Xia Jingyu." She was confused, so she entered the Heavenly Sanctuary?

"Okay, Junior Sister Xia, prepare for one day, finish dealing with the mortal clutter, and follow me back to the Heavenly Sanctuary tomorrow, and we will have another companion." Qiu Changjian's eyebrows were beaming, and he was in a good mood.

What? The eight of them were startled, Xia Jingyu actually entered the Heavenly Sanctuary?

All because of Xia Jingyu's holy will?

Zheng Yilin, the only one left, showed joy, cupped his fists and laughed: "Congratulations Jingyu, it seems that you and I will be in the Heavenly Sanctuary together, and we hope to support each other in the future."

He was elated, and it turned out that the holy will is the difference between heaven and mortals, and he, Zheng Yilin, also comprehended the holy will and was qualified to enter the heavenly sanctuary.

In this way, he will spend a long time with Xia Jingyu in the future.

Thinking about the sanctuary that day, it was far away and mysterious, and people were not familiar with it. Xia Jingyu was a woman, so she was naturally uneasy. He and Xia Jingyu came from the same area, so they would naturally approach him and seek mutual support.

Being together day and night, love grows for a long time, Xia Jingyu will fall in love with him sooner or later, and is willing to marry him.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yilin was in a happy mood, unprecedentedly excited.

Su Yu, Su Yu, so what if you win against me, Xia Jingyu is still my woman after all, you, just stay in the mortal world and look up!

Xia Jingyu frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly.

Qiu Changjian looked suspicious, and couldn't help but look forward to it: "Why, you also understand the holy will? Come on, show it."

Zheng Yilin was proud in his heart, but humble on his face, displaying his sacred will solemnly.

A ball of light distorted his body, blasting out ten punches, each punch was confused by light and shadow, making it difficult to distinguish reality from reality.

After being excited, Zheng Yilin looked up at Qiu Changjian, his face suddenly stiffened.

Qiu Changjian's look of anticipation has long since dissipated, and deep disappointment echoed in his starry eyes: "Generally, the lower class in the Sanctuary."

This evaluation, like being shocked by an electric shock, made Zheng Yilin overwhelmed, he said in a stunned way: "But...but I also understand the holy meaning, Xia Jingyu can enter the heavenly sanctuary, why am I only qualified to enter the mortal sanctuary?"

Hearing this, Qiu Changjian's star eyes were cold: "Holy will is divided into grades, with upper, middle and lower grades. Junior Sister Xia's holy will is a rare middle-grade holy will. Cultivate it and have great hope of impacting the holy king of the world. You can't do it." compared to him."

Is there a difference between holy will?

Zheng Yilin was dumbfounded, his heart fell from heaven to hell, shattered, and he murmured bitterly: "It turns out that my comprehension of the holy will is just inferior."

Unexpectedly, Qiu Changjian mercilessly reprimanded him: "Inferior? You think too highly of your own holy will. Your holy will doesn't even count as the fur of a low-rank. Anyone who has practiced in the Sanctuary for a year or two will understand it." Your current level."

What? Doesn't even count as low-grade fur? Zheng Yilin felt as if a basin of icy water had been poured into him, making his whole body icy cold.

Qiu Changjian waved his hand: "Okay, all of you step back, Junior Sister Xia will follow me into the Heavenly Sanctuary in a day, and the rest will stand by. Within ten days, someone from the Mortal Sanctuary will take you away."

After speaking, Qiu Changjian got up.

"Senior Brother Qiu, I recommend someone to you, he will definitely satisfy you." Xia Jingyu smiled, her smile was pure and refined, like spring flowers in April, bright and moving.

Qiu Changjian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Who is it that makes Junior Sister Xia admire you so much?"

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