Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

Chapter 9

The night is as cool as water.

Outside the wild city.

A layer of black mist shrouded from all directions.

It didn’t take long.

The entire wild city was shrouded in it.

An unspeakable depressive breath fell on everyone’s shoulders, and everyone seemed to be burdened with a big mountain, and they were overwhelmed with breath.

“what happened?”

Great Desert City.

In the Great Hall of the lord.

A middle-aged man with a chubby body was cultivating. He was awakened abruptly when he sensed this breath, and looked up at the sky with uneasy eyes.

“My lord, no…it’s not good!”

At this time.

A guard ran in and shouted loudly.

“What happened? Come on!”

The Great Desolate City Master stood up and said quickly.

“Just now, in the city, somehow, it was enveloped by a black mist, everyone was crushed in place, and the low-powered ones couldn’t even move!”

The guard said in a panic.

“It’s over!”

Heard this sentence.

The Lord of the Great Desolation felt a chill in his heart, and his whole person was like a falling ice cellar.

at this time.

He didn’t know that he had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, and he had run into an expert Devil Dao.

in the cultivation world.

Such things as killing people and slaughtering cities are all too common.

Some people in Devil Dao, blood sacrifices to a city, a Sect, and a Sacred Land are not uncommon.

He is a wild city with only hundreds of thousands of people. It is in a desolate area and is targeted by the people of Devil Dao. It is reasonable, even if it is destroyed.

It is estimated that no one will be in charge.

after all.

They have no background.

“City Lord…what shall we do?”

The guard swallowed and said dryly.

“What to do? May I know what to do?”

The Lord of the Great Wilderness City has six gods and no masters.

Since people dare to come, they must be completely sure that the lord of a small city, against them, can be said to be dead and dead!

“tread!”

At this time.

A crisp sound of footsteps spread into everyone’s hearts.

As if stepping on the apex of everyone’s heart, their hearts almost stop beating.

Moon Huaxia.

Yang Qiu dressed in black, with deep eyes and flying white hair, step by step he walked out of the void.

As he approaches.

A terrifying killing intent is surging.

at this moment.

Many cultivators have cracked body, wounded all internal organs, and their bones are about to melt.

Murderous!

Everyone was terrified and wanted to escape from here, but their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn’t even lift them up, let alone escape.

“Holy…Holy Lord-class figure…!”

The Lord of the Wilderness felt that his scalp was exploding.

It’s terrifying.

He is a small and wild city, how could He De let a Holy Lord-level figure stare at him?

Such people.

In any Sacred Land, they are the top powers. To deal with their wild city, only one look is enough.

In order to please him, countless people will scramble to destroy his wild city!

“Senior……!”

The Great Desolate City Lord squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying, walked out of the Great Hall, came to the sky, and bowed before Yang Qiu and saluted.

The attitude is extremely respectful, almost to the point of kneeling and licking.

“I don’t know if the senior is coming, there is a missed welcome in the next place. Don’t blame the senior, if there is any use in the next place, please let the senior order!”

The Great Desolate City Lord spoke.

He was very worried.

Faced with such a terrifying figure, he dare not even have the idea of ​​running away. If he escapes, he must die. If he stays, he might still be alive.

“Um?”

Yang Qiu heard the sound.

Turned his head and looked over.

His gaze was like a magic mountain, pressing the Lord of the Great Desolate City from a high altitude to the ground.

Bang!

The Lord of the Great Wilderness landed, splashing dust in the sky, not only not dissatisfied, but still accompanied by a smiling face.

“roll!”

Yang Qiu spoke lightly.

The word exit was like a thunder explosion, rumbled, many people heard this sentence, the first time they spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even the Lord of the Desolate City is uncomfortable in his chest.

But his eyes are very bright.

A rolling word, as sweet as the sound of nature.

he knows.

My life is saved!

This Holy Lord-level figure probably has no interest in the Wild City. He came here for other reasons!

I want to understand the cause and effect.

The panic of the Great Desolate City Lord began to fade, and great curiosity followed.

How big would it be to allow a Holy Lord-level figure to take a trip in person?

“Step! Step! Step!”

Yang Qiu stepped in the void.

The pace is slow, but steady, and the goal is extremely clear.

He walked down from a high altitude and stood on a street. In front of him, an ancient attic towered, visible to the eye, and a plaque directly above the door.

Tianji Building!

“Approve Yin & Yang to break Five Elements, look at the sun and the moon in your palm! Through the ancient and modern, you can see the universe in your sleeves!”

“The secret is measurable?”

Seeing this couplet, Yang Qiu’s expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: “The tone is not small, but do you think you can bluff the old man?”

He is a Holy Lord-level figure, only a thin line away from Sage, and he dare not say that he can see through the secrets of heaven.

What qualifications does a Tianji Building hidden in a small and wild city have to say?

“Humph!”

Yang Qiu snorted coldly.

Stride towards the inside of the Tianji Building.

He had just sensed that the Da Luo Jianzong who killed his disciples had disappeared at the entrance of this attic.

Want to come.

That person must be hiding inside!

Even if there is a sea of ​​swords and flames inside, he has to break through! .