In the northwest region, between the mountains, there is a large city.
Unlike a small city like Taicang, this big city accommodates millions of people and is surrounded by mountains. The roads are winding and difficult to get in and out, so there are four teleportation arrays in this big city!
This big city is called [Lingxu City].
Lingxu Holy Land is located among the mountains in the distance, so this big city is remote and the roads are winding, so many people are flocking to it.
Li Xiandao walked out of the teleportation array and saw the signs of Lingxu Holy Land everywhere at first glance.
The control that Lingxu Holy Land has over this big city is evident!
Lingxu City is very lively, especially now that Lingxu Holy Land is handing over its headmaster, and forces from all over the world are invited to come and witness.
Lingxu City is the starting point before coming to Lingxu Holy Land!
Li Xiandao stood on the street and saw many happy outer sect disciples of Lingxu Holy Land. The huge holy land was divided into the inner sect and the outer sect. The inner sect was divided into ordinary disciples and true disciples. The levels were clear and there were no talents or resources. Don't even think about crossing it.
Fortunately, Li Xiandao didn't have to go through this. He looked at him with kindness. From now on, he will be his slave.
Thinking of this, Li Xiandao walked towards Lingxu Holy Land with great interest.
It is simply unreasonable to want to sacrifice the emperor's pen that belongs to him!
They must be taught a profound lesson!
Li Xiandao strode forward, without stopping in Lingxu City, but towards the endless mountains outside the city.
Under the mountains one after another, there used to be an ancient battlefield. Over the past 100,000 years, the ancestors of Lingxu Holy Land used their great magic power to move mountains and fill the sea. They moved 100,000 mountains to form Lingxu Holy Land.
Only then are the endless mountains that Li Xiandao sees now, stretching endlessly.
On the way, the Lingxu Holy Land was filled with an atmosphere of joy. Some outer disciples were excitedly talking about whether the new leader would be able to successfully refine the Emperor's Pen.
This is an immortal weapon!
There are still very few immortal weapons in the entire 'Da Li Di'. After all, the weakest among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is 'Da Li Di'.
For the Holy Land of Lingxu to remain stable in the ranks of Holy Lands despite experiencing rebellion, the deterrence of the Emperor's Pen is also indispensable.
An immortal weapon suppresses the destiny of the Holy Land. Who dares to provoke it easily
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The succession ceremony of Lingxu Holy Land will be held in a quarter of an hour. Now all the guests have arrived, and the square is packed with people. Everyone is here to see the new headmaster refining the emperor's pen!
For ten thousand years, everyone has known that there is such an immortal weapon in Lingxu Holy Land, but no one has seen it.
Lingxu Holy Land has not been used during this period, so this time the new headmaster will sacrifice and refine the emperor's pen, which is also a kind of power to the outside world!
"Feng Luo, are you sure?" the current headmaster of Lingxu Holy Land asked in a deep voice.
The newly succeeded leader is called Feng Luo. He is young, but only five hundred years old. He has reached a very high level of cultivation and has the support of a group of elders. He is known as the leader most promising to become an immortal.
"Headmaster Luoshui, don't worry. The Emperor's Pen is very powerful. It belongs to my Spiritual Void Holy Land. I am about to become the new headmaster, so I can naturally refine it." Feng Luo said confidently, feeling very proud in his heart.
Five hundred years old is not considered too old for a cultivator. He has already achieved the most outstanding cultivation in the world. Now he will inherit the teaching of a great holy land and will soon have an immortal weapon as a weapon. This is going smoothly. These days, Feng Luo's heart is naturally higher than the sky.
Luo Shui looked at Feng Luo, a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.
He couldn't tell the other party that the Emperor's Pen was not ours.
He had paid a heavy price to get the Emperor's Pen back then, and the deadline had long passed, and the Emperor's Pen Artifact Spirit ignored him at all.
"It has been ten thousand years. Tiandi Bank seems to have disappeared in this world, and there is no news at all. If I don't fulfill the contract, there should be no big problem." Headmaster Luo Shui had a fluke mentality in his heart.
He didn't want to give the Emperor's pen back.
Lingxu Holy Land is very weak now!
In the rebellion ten thousand years ago, most of the elders of Lingxu Holy Land participated. Although he used the Emperor's Pen to suppress the rebellion later, it also caused the strength of Lingxu Holy Land to lose more than half at once.
It has been ten thousand years and it has not recovered yet!
Now, the strength of Lingxu Holy Land is only about 70% of its peak!
In the 'Dali Land', if it only had such strength, the title of Holy Land of Lingxu Holy Land would have been lost long ago.
The reason why Lingxu Holy Land still calls itself Holy Land is entirely because of an immortal weapon!
Emperor pen!
Once the Emperor's Pen is taken back by Tiandi Bank, the blow to Lingxu Holy Land will be devastating!
That's why Headmaster Luo Shui took a chance, violated the contract, and left the Emperor's Pen in the Holy Land of Lingxu!
Even if the Emperor's Pen ignores everyone now, if it is placed in Lingxu Holy Land, it will still be a big deterrent!
"The emperor's pen is not that easy to drive." Luo Shui reminded Feng Luo tactfully.
Feng Luo didn't care, and said confidently: "Headmaster, although my strength is not as high as yours now, it is still at the level of the leader of the 'Da Li Di'. I don't expect the Emperor's Pen to recognize me as its master in just one go." , as long as I activate the Emperor's Pen to intimidate the heroes."
Feng Luo is still very confident about this.
Luo Shui looked at the confident Feng Luo and didn't know what to say.
When the contract was signed, there was a confidentiality agreement.
Tiandi Bank does not allow any disclosure.
Of course, Luo Shui had broken the contract and left the Emperor's Pen in Lingxu Holy Land for ten thousand years, and he wouldn't care about this.
But secretly, whenever he wanted to talk about Tiandi Bank, he would feel palpitations in his heart.
It seemed that in the next second, if he dared to speak out, an extremely terrifying divine punishment would come, destroying him and the Holy Land of Lingxu!
"Go and get ready." Luo Shui waved his hand, he was worried, but he couldn't say it out loud. He could only pray that this time the Lingxu Dharma Conference would be a complete success.
"Then I'm going out. The Dharma conference has started. The master will come out later." Feng Luo turned and left.
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At the foot of the Lingxu Holy Land Mountain, a person walked up.
A young man!
A young man with great bearing!
A young man with no cultivation!
The main vein of Lingxu Holy Land is a giant front of the mountain range like a blue dragon, reaching straight into the sky, high above.
Li Xiandao is a mortal, a mortal with no cultivation.
A holy place is in front, and a mortal is behind.
Mortal eyes looked through the sky, as if through the endless clouds and mist, they saw the supreme fairy weapon above the main hall!
Emperor pen!
"Is this the Holy Land?" Li Xiandao said calmly with his hands behind his back.
"That's all!" Li Xiandao lowered his eyelids and sensed the Emperor's Pen with his heart!
At this moment, in the most important hall of Lingxu Holy Land, countless people looked at Feng Luo.
Feng Luo was trying to refine the Emperor's Brush. The billowing energy flowed into the Emperor's Brush like a bolt of iron, but it was like a mud cow pouring into the sea, and there was no movement.
Feng Luo's heart slowly turned cold and sank. He realized that the emperor's pen seemed to be very difficult to refine. Even if he input all the energy and mana into it, there would be no movement.
Boom! !
But in the next second, the emperor's pen moved. The brilliance was generous and extremely bright, reflecting half of the sky. The golden light was bright, and an invincible god emerged in it. His face could not be seen clearly, but the god held the emperor's pen and made no movement. It was rolling with pressure. It has covered the whole place.
At the Lingxu Dharma Assembly, everyone looked on in horror. Unexpectedly, Feng Luo, the new headmaster of Lingxu Holy Land, actually activated the Emperor's Pen.
The person involved, Feng Luo, was also confused. His qi and mana were input into the Emperor's Brush, and the mud cow disappeared into the sea. How could he activate the Emperor's Brush
He himself couldn't figure out what was going on!
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