"This... This is Her Majesty's Palace..." Hearing this, the two maids who were standing at the gate waiting to be dispatched looked embarrassed and didn't know how to refuse.
The two of them are holy war celestial masters with five-color Yuandan cultivation, equivalent to the gods, but Changyang, who has only one-color Yuandan cultivation, is extremely cautious, for fear of offending.
Obviously, they also know that although Jian Chen's cultivation base is low, there is a deputy hall master behind him as a backer, and his status is extraordinary.
At this time, the door of the bedroom opened, and Donglin Yanxue, who was dressed in the decoration of the Holy Son and full of noble temperament, walked out from the inside. She looked at Jian Chen who was standing outside, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed. With a complex color, he hesitated for a moment, then set aside the two maids, and said softly, "Changyang, come in!" After saying that, Donglin Yanxue turned and left.
Just the moment she turned around, her expression had a touch of unnatural color, but it soon disappeared.
Jian Chen didn't think about it, he stepped directly into the palace of Donglin Yanxue, and closed the door with his backhand.
"You came to me, what's the matter?" In the bedroom, Donglin Yanxue's jet-black eyes flashed, looking at Jian Chen.
"Holy Light Tower, when can you enter?" Jian Chen said directly.
"You came to me because of the Holy Light Tower? Nothing else?" Donglin Yanxue looked straight at Jian Chen and asked back.
"The Holy Light Tower is very important to me, because the exercises and experiences left by the seniors stored in it will directly affect my future achievements. Therefore, if possible, I hope to enter as soon as possible. Holy Light Pagoda." Jian Chen said solemnly.
"Could it be that in your eyes, there is only the Holy Light Tower?" A trace of loss flashed in Donglin Yanxue's eyes.
Hearing this, Jian Chen was slightly stunned, he looked at Donglin Yanxue with deep meaning, and said, "Indeed, in order to get a place to enter the Holy Light Pagoda, how much effort I have spent, you must be in your heart. Also clear."
"Changyang!" Donglin Yanxue let out a low voice, her beautiful eyes like autumn water stared at Jian Chen, and her tone of voice became a little high, with a little haste: "I don't understand, you have a clear hand in your hand. There is a token of the deputy hall master. If you want to enter the Holy Light Tower, you can completely ask the deputy hall master to open it for you. Although other deputy halls want to open the Holy Light Tower, there will still be some resistance. The status of the Lord in the Temple of Light is just a sentence. Since you want to enter the Holy Light Tower so impatiently, why do you want to be far away, but you find me, and you also take out a very precious soul of purity."
"The token of the deputy hall master of Xuanzhan, I also obtained it a few days before the opening of Xingyue Realm, and I don't want to owe the deputy hall master of Xuanzhan too much, so even if I know that the deputy hall master of Xuanzhan can Let me enter the Holy Light Pagoda directly, I don't want to bother his old man, because I want to get the entry quota with my own efforts." Jian Chen said.
Donglin Yanxue looked at Jian Chen with a complicated expression, but for a while, she did not speak.
Although Jian Chen's face at the moment is a public face that has been changed by a mask. It belongs to the type that will never attract the slightest attention when thrown in a crowd. However, during his trip to the Xingyue Realm, his public face has long been In the heart of Donglin Yanxue erected a tall and stalwart image.
To judge a person's beauty is not to look at the surface, but to look at a person's heart, only the beauty of the heart can be regarded as true beauty, and Jian Chen's performance in the Xingyue Realm seems to make Donglin Yanxue He really saw his heart, so at this moment, in Donglin Yanxue's heart, he was a tall, handsome, and extraordinary figure.
After half a sound, Donglin Yanxue sighed softly, and a faint sense of loss quietly filled her heart: "After half a month, I will use the privilege of opening the Holy Light Tower, and I will send someone to inform you when the time comes."
"Half a month?" Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned and said, "This time is too long, can it be earlier, the sooner the better, preferably tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? In such a hurry?" Donglin Yanxue's face was full of surprise.
"Well... I'm in a hurry due to some reasons. Donglin Yanxue, this time, I'll just take you to help me. I'll remember your favor." Jian Chen said sternly.
Seeing Jian Chen's serious demeanor, Donglin Yanxue's heart did not even have the slightest thought of rejection, and said, "Okay, tomorrow."
The opening day of the Holy Light Pagoda was thus set by Donglin Yanxue.
The next day, Chaoyang was born, and it was as beautiful as fire. The clouds and mists that shrouded the mountains were rendered with a fiery red color. On the top floor of the Temple of Light, in front of an ancient pagoda that looked no more than a hundred feet high, east of the Headed by Lin Yanxue, the group is standing here quietly.
And Jian Chen was also among them.
In addition to him, there are eight other god kings of light, lined up with Jian Chen, standing silently behind Donglin Yanxue.
These eight god-kings of light are all Taoist guardians re-selected by Donglin Yanxue. During the thousand years of Donglin Yanxue's succession to the Son of God, these Taoist guardians are on the mission of protecting the Son. Completely headed by Donglin Yanxue, waiting for his dispatch.
Jian Chen raised his head slightly, looking at the small white pagoda in front of him with curiosity.
It is silver-white in its entirety, and it seems to have a natural beauty that makes it impossible to find the slightest flaw.
Although it is a powerful treasure left by the Supreme Supreme Realm powerhouse, but there is no coercion permeating it, making Jian Chen and the others standing in front of this Holy Light Tower, and even unable to compare it with the Taizun Powerhouse Think about it.
"Don't underestimate this place. As the topmost floor of the temple, the entire space here is filled with peerless formations. It is said that this is the result of the previous temple masters who have gone through untold hardships, please move the Taizun arranged by the ancient Taoist Taizun. The tiered formation method locks the Holy Light Pagoda here firmly, preventing any strong person from coveting the Holy Light Pagoda." From Jian Chen's ear, the voice of Donglin Yanxue came.
Jian Chen nodded slightly, and looked at every space here carefully. Under his careful search, he found that there seemed to be a world-shattering formation around the Holy Light Pagoda.
This great formation is extremely hidden, and if Jian Chen's primordial spirit had not changed due to the integration of the power of chaos, he would not even be able to sense the existence of this great formation.
"Donglin Yanxue, have you thought about it, do you really want to open the Holy Light Pagoda at this time? The number of privileges to open the Holy Light Pagoda is less than once." At this time, Elder Mu Zhong appeared silently. , a pair of old eyes stared at Donglin Yanxue.
"Respected Elder Mu Zhong, Yanxue has decided to officially use the privilege of opening the Holy Light Tower." Donglin Yanxue said without hesitation.
Elder Mu Zhong nodded, and then stopped talking.
The next moment, two vast and terrifying energies turned into a torrent, came across the void, and injected into the Holy Light Tower with terrifying coercion.
The Holy Light Tower suddenly shines brightly, vaguely, the Taizun-level formation that locks the Holy Light Tower seems to be slowly changing, so that the invisible great formation blocking the gate of the Holy Light Tower, like a stream of water, moves towards Spread on both sides, revealing the door leading to the Holy Light Tower.
"The deputy hall master of Xuanzhan and the deputy hall master of Mohe have already opened the Holy Light Tower for you, so don't hurry in." Elder Mu Zhong snorted.
PS: Xiaoyao is studying outside these days, and going home tomorrow night. On the last day of the weekend, Xiaoyao prepares to code words throughout the day, and strive to make up for what he owes before. (To be continued)