Mystery: start a secret pavilion

What Zuo Xuan did next left him dumbfounded, full of disbelief.

Seeing Master Zuo Xuan approaching and hearing that there was a fee, instead of being angry, he smiled and took out 300 million low-grade spirit stones.

"Go in!" Ye Feilong nodded in satisfaction, and opened the city gate to let him through.

I... I read it right, right?
This is Daoist Zuo Xuan, the elder of Moyun Sect, one of the giants of the Demon Cult, a master who kills without batting an eyelid.

If you make him unhappy even a little bit, you will end up massacring the entire family!
Such a master, whom even he was afraid of, honestly handed over 300 million spirit stones.

Zhao Long immediately strode forward, and grabbed Master Zuo Xuan: "Fellow Taoist Zuo Xuan, please stay!"

Master Zuo Xuan recognized Zhao Long at a glance, frowned and said, "So it's Brother Zhao, what's the matter?"

Now that he has collected enough money, he wants to find the master of Tianji Pavilion to trade the opportunity of a saint, so he doesn't want to waste time here.

Zhao Long asked suspiciously: "Fellow Daoist Zuo Xuan, you were taken as a victim and slaughtered, don't you know?"

Master Zuo Xuan didn't take it seriously and said: "I don't think it's a loss at all for 300 million low-grade spirit stones."

Not only is it not a loss, it is nothing compared to the chance of a saint.

Now Zhao Long was dumbfounded.

Is this Master Zuo Xuan out of his mind?
If it wasn't for the fact that the real Zuo Xuan in front of him was a true immortal power, he would have suspected someone impersonating him.

"Brother Zhao, I think you are also here to visit the owner of the Tianji Pavilion. I would like to advise you to keep a low profile here." Master Zuo Xuan thought that Zhao Long, like him, also came to seek the opportunity of the saint, "I have something urgent to meet with Tianji Pavilion Master, let’s go first.”

Zhao Longzhi froze in place.

This Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master is really so evil that Zuo Xuan is in awe?

"I'd like to see who the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master is."

Zhao Long's spiritual consciousness was released immediately to cover Ziji City.

Suddenly, Zhao Long felt his scalp go numb.

An extremely dangerous murderous intent locked on to him, and he was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

This is? !
Seventh Grade Formation!

Zhao Long was so frightened that his body trembled, this small Ziji City was actually guarded by a seventh-rank magic circle, this magic circle could kill even a saint!

No wonder that fat man can collect city fees without fear.

"Is this Heavenly Mystery Pavilion Master really as unfathomable as in the legend? Is it true that he was so proud that day?" Zhao Long calmed down.

He handed over 400 million spirit stones and approached Ziji City.

"Old man, that's right. Listen to me earlier, so why spend this 100 million extra money?" Ye Feilong smiled cheerfully after collecting the money.

Zhao Long thought in his heart that he didn't have the same knowledge as this little man, so he followed the real Zuo Xuan, and found that Zuo Xuan really went straight to Tianji Pavilion.

Just about to follow in, Zhao Long paused, thought for a moment, and stayed where he was.

He wants to see, what is true about Tianji Pavilion?
In Tianji Pavilion...

Master Zuo Xuan walked in, and he couldn't wait. Seeing Wu Feng was closer than seeing his relatives: "Senior, I have already gathered what you want."

"En." Wu Feng nodded, pretending to be inscrutable.

[Seven pieces of earth-level high-grade spiritual treasures: Star Soul Needle, Life Soul Stone, Sky Demon Armor... can be exchanged for 21 points of Heaven's Secret Points]

[One of the low-grade spirit treasures of the heavenly rank: the Blood Fiend Sword, tempered by condensing the evil spirits of millions of undead, can be exchanged for 15 points of secret value]

It seems that this time Master Zuo Xuan has spent all his money.

"Senior, please give me the best chance to become a saint."

Master Zuo Xuan has great ambitions.

He has seen Li Yunfei's Great Dragon Tribulation and Shangguan Qingxuandu's Ancient Buddha Tribulation, and he must survive a saint's catastrophe that is more powerful than the two of them.

"That's natural."

With that said, Wu Feng refined these spirit treasures calmly.

All of a sudden, 36 secret points were added, plus the 120 million secret points obtained from Ye Ziyun, [-] points were used.

There are a total of 150 million points of secret value left.

"System, choose me a sage opportunity worth [-] yuan." Wu Feng said cheerfully.

If Tianji System were an individual, he would have rolled his eyes long ago.

I may not be human, but you are a real dog!
This is simply a profiteering and can no longer be a profiteering.

[Tianmu Holy Tomb: It is the tomb of Qizhong, a saint named Tianmu Shengzhe ten thousand years ago. The cause of death is unknown. The terrible saint's evil spirit enveloped the hundreds of miles of land centered on the tomb, and it is difficult for strangers to approach 】

[The death of the Tianmu saint is a big mystery in the Xuantian Continent. The fragments of the holy soul of the Tianmu saint sleep here, and they can be fused to break through the saint immediately]

Wu Feng handed him a map.

"This is the treasure I gave you. Remember, it can only be used when life and death are on the line."

Wu Feng handed a rusty broken sword that came with the system to Master Zuo Xuan.

Reverend Zuo Xuan took it over and found that there was nothing strange about the broken sword, he immediately showed suspicion.

No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary broken sword!
But he has already experienced the unfathomableness of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, and it is absolutely impossible to deliberately fool him.

It must be that his cultivation base is too shallow to see the reality of this broken sword.

"The junior won't stay any longer." Master Zuo Xuan left with a happy smile.

Outside Tianji Pavilion, Zhao Long, who had been waiting outside for a long time, saw Master Zuo Xuan beaming with joy and curiosity.

"Could it be, what magical power does this Tianji Pavilion really have?"

Zhao Long couldn't understand it.

That being the case, he will go to the Tianji Pavilion for a while.

Just as he was about to step in, two white figures suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, can we go in first?" One of them asked with a smile.

These are two women in white clothes, their pretty faces are pale, and the spiritual power in their dantians is even more chaotic.

It can be seen at a glance that these are two dying people.

Zhao Long sneered, and was about to slap the two white-clothed women to death, but his brows twitched suddenly.

The breath of a saint!
And there are two!

My God, even a sage came to visit the master of Tianji Pavilion?

Zhao Long was so frightened that his back was wet with sweat when he thought that he wanted the lives of two saints just now.

Even the two saints with few lives are far from something they can provoke.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you still doing?"

A woman in white covered her mouth with a cloth and coughed, and she was stained red with traces of blood.

But the prestige of the saint locked Zhao Long firmly.

As long as he dared to make any rash moves, he would be smashed to pieces immediately.

Trembling, Zhao Long retreated behind him, not daring to raise his head, until the two saints entered, they both felt like awns on their backs.

Wu Feng in the Tianji Pavilion sensed the aura of the two white-clothed women and Shangguan Qingxuan's similar skills, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The real talker of Xuannv Palace finally came.

These two are the two Supreme Elders of Xuannv Palace, Mingyue and Qingyue.

They are all at the fourth level of the Saint Realm!