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Chapter 52 The turmoil caused by the Ancient Holy Court (please vote)
The Ancient Holy Courtyard is not a courtyard or a sect branch, but a small world independent of the wilderness.

No one knows where the ancient Holy Court is connected. They only know that the Holy Court opens only after a long period of time. You must have the qualifications of a saint to be recognized and step into the Holy Court.

Along the way, the master of the pavilion introduced the history of Butian Pavilion and the origin of the Holy Academy to Shi Xuan, and his words had the intention of cultivating him as the next successor.

"The Ancient Holy Court opened in just one month, I'm really looking forward to it." Shi Xuan thought to himself.

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Time is like water, and youth is fleeting.

As time passed, the day for the opening of the Ancient Holy Court finally came.

But this time, Butian Pavilion made a big decision and decided to completely open the ancient holy courtyard, and anyone who can pass the test can enter it.

Their purpose is very simple. They want to attract more outstanding people to join Butian Pavilion. Secondly, they want to truly test whether there are any geniuses who can compete with Shi Xuan.

The inheritance of the news of the Ancient Holy Court caused a great earthquake in the eight regions. All the younger generation have the opportunity to participate in the test of the Ancient Holy Court.

The entire eight regions seemed to be boiling, and countless figures rushed towards Butian Pavilion.

The ancient holy courtyard is located in the void behind the Butian Pavilion.

From a distance, it is very grand and majestic.

Among them, the pavilions are continuous, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are blooming, and the atmosphere is myriad.

There are waterfalls and flowing springs, and there are Lingshan Mountains, which are magnificent and magnificent.

At first glance, it looks like a pure land outside the world.

"Tsk tsk, it is indeed the Holy Court with the longest inheritance. It does look extraordinary."

Many geniuses who came to Butian Pavilion for the first time could not stop admiring it.

"My demon-summoning skills have finally reached a higher level. I must get the inheritance from the Ancient Holy Academy this time!"

In the Demonic Lake,

With a sharp shout, a demon-like figure appeared, surrounded by demonic energy, and his hands turned into claws and stretched out across the sky.

In an instant, several black dragon patterns surged out, as if they turned into heaven-rending demonic hands, violently tearing a desolate beast in front of them into pieces.

Blood rained everywhere, and pieces of flesh and blood of wild beasts flew everywhere.

The figure of the ten thousand-foot demonic body converged and disappeared, and the figure of a young man shrouded in black mist slowly emerged.

He was a young man with a delicate and handsome appearance, wearing half a golden mask, and his right eye was extremely empty, filled with nothingness.

It was Shi Yi.

He was deposed by Shi Xuan in the wilderness, but he got a blessing in disguise with the Demon Summoning Sutra. He can only become stronger after experiencing desperate situations again and again.

Now he has reached the peak of the spirit transformation realm, and even after using the Demon Summoning Sutra, it is enough to challenge him.

"Yes, for being able to practice the Demon Summoning Sutra to this point in a short period of time, you are worthy of being my chosen son of Demon Spirit Lake."

Next to Shi Yi, an old man wearing a blue robe and spider horns appeared in the void. He was the remnant soul of the ancestor of Demon Spirit Lake.

He looked at Shi Yi with eyes full of admiration.

It is extremely difficult to practice the Demon Summoning Sutra. Even when he first practiced it, it took a lot of time.

But Shi Yi's progress is far faster than what he was back then.

It can be said that if nothing unexpected happens, Shi Yi will definitely become a famous figure in the world in the future.

When Shi Yi heard this, not only was there no joy on his face, but there was a sense of hatred and coldness on his face.

"In 30 years in Hedong, in 30 years in Hexi, I told Shi Xuan that we would fight again in three years, but he regarded me as a joke!"

"Growing up in adversity and reborn in despair, I want him to know who is the real joke!"

Shi Yi was high-spirited and high-spirited, as if he had already seen himself trampling Shi Xuan under his feet.

And Yu Zimo, he also wants to make that bitch regret it extremely.

"I, Shi Yi, am here at Butian Pavilion."

With a "boom", a giant bird appeared in the distance, spreading its wings across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, flying like a dark cloud.

"Such a strong aura, who is coming?"

Everyone in Butian Pavilion was surprised. There was a young man sitting upright. The breath he gave off was extremely terrifying and made people tremble. Many people almost fell to the ground.

"Who?" "Shi Yi!"

Someone shouted!

Hearing this, the crowd exploded.

Many young people looked at him with admiration. Unexpectedly, an inspiring figure appeared.

Although he is blind in one eye,
But the spirit he left to the younger generation spreads throughout the world.

Cultivating the mind means cultivating the eyes, cultivating the Tao means cultivating the mind. Those popular classic quotations, famous sayings about not admitting defeat and not bowing to fate are widely circulated.

Shi Yi's appearance suddenly made people excited, and everyone was filled with admiration.

Shi Yi closed his eyes in mid-air, stretched out his hands, and faced the spring breeze, enjoying the atmosphere of stars holding the moon.

It's like a big star giving a concert.

It took a long time to open my eyes, take a deep breath, and feel like the king has returned.

"I, Jin Hongte, come to participate in the test of the Ancient Holy Academy!"

A golden divine bird fluttered its wings, with feathers like sword feathers. It was the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, the son of the pure-blooded Golden-winged Dapeng.

"I, Tang San, must enter the Ancient Holy Academy, learn the art of mending the sky, and resurrect my lover!"

A river of stars falls from the sky,
A rich and handsome young man walked out of the void, his eyes filled with confidence that he was determined to win, his beautiful dark blue medium-long hair flowing freely, and his handsome face carrying a somewhat resolute aura.

The surface is as sharp as a knife.

Release the inner spirit.

A young man with an extremely well-proportioned figure appeared in their field of vision.

Dressed in blue, she looks so elegant and calm.

He wanted to get a chance at the Ancient Holy Academy, but he saw a little rabbit on his shoulder. He awakened his memory and found out that he came from a different continent.

"Wow, Tang San, why have you never heard of this person?"

"He's so handsome!"

"And he has a great temperament, elegant and elegant. He is simply a fairy."

A group of women started to become nymphomaniacs.

"Hmph, you women know how to look at your face. When the critical moment comes, why don't you look at your strength? What's the use of face?"

There was a sour feeling in the man's heart.

"Amitabha, it is said that the Buddha's inheritance was left in the ancient temple, and I came here specifically to trace it."

In front of a crowded street, a handsome young monk smiled faintly, followed by a group of people, including beautiful women and powerful geniuses.

But they were all converted by the monks and became believers.

There are more and more people in the sky above Butian Pavilion, and they all have distinguished status.

This area was crowded with people, and the streets were empty, filling the entire mountainous area.

The Taikoo Holy Courtyard caused a turmoil where all the geniuses came out.

"Zhulu Academy specializes in recruiting talents from this vast land. Do you want to join Zhulu Academy and become my classmates?"

At this moment, in the sky of Butian Pavilion.

Clouds and smoke filled the air.

A five-color Luan bird flew over, carrying a woman. Colorful mist shrouded the woman. She could vaguely see the woman wearing golden armor, with her whole body shining and graceful curves.

Her hair was flying and her eyes were sharp.

She was riding a huge purple black bird, wearing a golden armor, with a perfect figure and a heroic appearance, just like the goddess of war arriving from the nine heavens.

The moving voice like a warbler coming out of the valley slowly came out.

"Look, that's the Valkyrie from Zhulu Academy, she's here too."

someone exclaimed.

Several black lines appeared on the foreheads of all the geniuses. Which one of them was not a genius from a powerful force? Even if they were recruited by Zhulu Academy, they would not be able to join.

(End of this chapter)