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Chapter 1011 "The Palace of Saints"

Three days later.

"Young Master...Young Master, there is the Saint Palace ahead." Lei Xiaoniao purred and swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice.

"Saint Palace?"

Swish!

Chen Changsheng, Bai Ningxue and Turtle Soul looked over with Lei Xiaoniao's sight, and his mind was shocked. These thirty-third heavens were not a territory, but stood on all the holy mountains of immortal mountains.

The Saint Palace in the mouth of Lei Xiaoniao is located on a sky stone.

The sky stone is very big.

At first glance, the vast sky stone was a chain transformed by tens of thousands of thunder, imprisoned in the middle of all the mountains. Countless cranes and spiritual birds soared around the sky stone and danced.

Occasionally, you can hear a few sounds of cranes.

fascinating.

"It is worthy of being the Saint Palace in the thirty-third heaven. With such a majestic momentum, even the Imperial Holy Land in the Yanshan Palace, the few imperial tribes in Yanshan Palace are probably a thousand miles apart, right?" Chen Changsheng was also shocked when he saw the scene of the Saint Palace.

Bai Ningxue on the side was already stunned.

"Okay... go up!" Chen Changsheng patted Lei Xiaoniao's head and said lightly.

"Yes, young master."

Bang!

The thunder bird's wings shook and flew towards the sky stone where the Saint Palace was located. The bird's face was full of horror. After coming to the land of the Saint Palace, it, which had always been domineering, became low-key. Even when it saw the remnants of the cranes and spirit birds around the Sky Stone, it avoided it from afar without waiting for them to approach...

"This Saint Palace looks like a college?" Bai Ningxue asked in a low voice.

The Saint Palace is not very famous in the immortal world of the heavens. Although the thirty-third heaven has declined, the Saint Palace has left several inheritances in the heavens, and Chen Changsheng is not unfamiliar with this.

Hearing Bai Ningxue's inquiry, Chen Changsheng nodded, looked at the literary atmosphere that was shrouded in the Saint Palace, and said lightly: "The founder of this Saint Palace is also an amazing figure. He used books to enter the Tao and opened up a Taoist tradition similar to the witch clan. He had no different teachings and wanted to educate all living things in the world, and everyone became saints like dragons..."

"Everyone becomes a saint, like a dragon?"

"hiss!"

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Bai Ningxue was also shocked and shocked. Compared with the ancestor of the Bai family, the palace master of the Saint Palace was obviously stronger than the lord.

"He is also a strong man in the Emperor realm?" Bai Ningxue turned her head and looked at Chen Changsheng beside her and asked.

"Well... these thirty-third heavens also have great connections with him." Chen Changsheng nodded and said.

“Hohuh!”

The sky stone of the Saint Palace is not close to the mountains below. The thunder bird flapped its wings and flew for a long time, and it was still a long distance away. Thinking of the rumors about the Saint Palace, he shrank his neck and said, "Young Master... Young Master, this Saint Palace is not a good place. I heard that the evil spirits guarding it are extremely powerful. Otherwise, we should go below the thirty heaven, right?"

"oh?"

Chen Changsheng looked at Lei Xiaoniao in surprise and said, "What kind of evil spirit is guarding inside?"

"I don't know either." Lei Xiaoniao shook his head and said in a narrow voice: "In the past, there were people who came to attack the Saint Palace. However, as far as I know, there are very few people who can walk the treasures from the Saint Palace. Most of them have entered the Saint Palace and never came out again."

The Saint Palace is very dangerous. Without Lei Xiaoniao's words, Chen Changsheng knew it well. An ancient Thunder Palace had all the people from the Wuqiong Emperor's Dynasty wiped out the entire army, let alone the top sects above the thirty-third level of heaven... the Saint Palace.

"Let's go and have a look first!" Chen Changsheng said.

"oh."

The thunder bird responded, and the speed was several points faster.

The fragrance of books is pleasant.

After one stick of incense.

Lei Xiaoniao brought Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue to the sky stone. Before he could get close to the Saint Palace, he saw that the door of a huge mansion was already crowded with people.

Obviously, not only him, but many forces who came to participate in the battle for destiny were familiar with these thirty-third heavens. They did not stay in other sects, but came directly to the Saint Palace.

"Many people, why don't they go in?" Bai Ningxue turned to look at Chen Changsheng and whispered.

“Get in?”

After hearing Bai Ningxue's words, Chen Changsheng looked amused and crying. She didn't know the horror of the Saint Palace, but most of the people who came were probably familiar with the Saint Palace. How could these top sects in the thirty-third heaven be so easy to break into?

Don’t say that they are all just in the realm of the Heavenly Destiny.

Even if a strong man from the Emperor Realm comes to the gate of this Saint Palace, he may not dare to break in rashly.

At the gate of the Saint Palace.

An old man with fairy spirit and strong qi and blood saw that many people had gathered here. His old face was full of gullies and smiled and said, "I believe that everyone is here to quench his thirst, so I came to the Saint Palace for a trip, right? Isn't it that Wu Daozi of Tianxuan Taoist Temple? I have an offer, everyone, let's hear, how about it?"

Tianxuan Taoist Temple?

Swish!

After hearing Wu Daozi's words, many people's faces changed slightly. Even Bai Ningxue looked at Wu Daozi with shock and murmured: "I didn't expect that this battle of destiny would cause even the people from Tianxuan Taoist Temple to get involved..."

"Tianxuan Taoist Temple is very famous?" Chen Changsheng looked at Bai Ningxue with a suspicious look and asked.

"You haven't heard of Tianxuan Taoist Temple?" Bai Ningxue was slightly stunned and looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

"No."

Chen Changsheng nodded. He had never heard of Tianxuan Taoist Temple from the Mountain Ghost Sect all the way to the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. What's more, he was not a person in this world. Chen Xiaomo was probably not even able to figure out the things in the Mountain Ghost Sect, let alone Tianxuan Taoist Temple.

"Oh... This Tianxuan Taoist Temple has disappeared for more than a hundred years, and it is normal that you have never heard of it." Bai Ningxue suddenly realized and explained in a low voice: "The origin of this Tianxuan Taoist Temple is very mysterious, it is considered a hidden sect. More than a hundred years ago, several ninth-grade sects had fallen in love with a treasure from the Tianxuan Taoist Temple and tried to take it for themselves..."

"What's the result?" Chen Changsheng said.

"Soul..." Bai Ningxue looked deeply at Wu Daozi, who was standing at the gate of the Saint Palace, and said: "On the overnight, the ninth-grade sects comparable to the Wuqiong Emperor's dynasty were razed to the ground, and all the disciples of the sect, even those who were traveling outside, were slaughtered completely."

"A comparable to the ninth-grade sect of the Wuqiong Emperor Dynasty?"

Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed. Although he didn't know how much the Wuqiong Emperor Dynasty was, he was sure that the three or five Ten Thousand Beast Palaces combined were probably not as good as the Wuqiong Emperor Dynasty.

Tianxuan Taoist Temple was able to razed several Wuqiong Emperors to the ground overnight and slaughtered all their disciples. The strength and foundation they possessed were probably comparable to those of the powerful immortal sects of the eighth-grade and ninth-grade immortal sects in the heavenly world...
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