Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 52
The news from the Southern Territory quickly spread throughout the Xuantian Realm.

Immediately, it attracted the attention of the entire Xuantian Realm.

"Sovereign, according to the letter from the Southern Region, the Southern Region is now the last pure land... Maybe we should move to the Southern Region!"

In a sect in the Northern Territory, an elder offered a suggestion.

"I don't think so. We are just a supernatural force. Even if there is really a big force that is targeting the Xuantian Realm, it will not be our turn..."

"How can the Southern Territory be independent? The power of Taiyan Holy Land and Ziyang Holy Land is no stronger than that of Beichen Holy Land!"

"Yes, after arriving in the Southern Territory and living under the people, don't we want to submit to the two major forces of Taiyan Holy Land and Ziyang Holy Land..."

There are also many people who are against it!
The old suzerain sitting at the top thought for a long time in silence, and finally said: "Now, it is not our turn to choose."

"The world is in chaos, but none of the holy places in the Southern Territory have been destroyed. Moreover, it was mentioned in the letter that there is a power that can deter everything in the Southern Territory!"

"Based on this, we should also seek asylum!"

"For the continuation of the sect! Let's set off today!"

A hammer!
West Desert.

Outside a huge Zen temple, half of the monks in the West Desert gathered.

This Zen temple is called Kongming Temple, and it is the supreme power second to none in the Western Desert.

After the holy land was destroyed, the Buddhist land was in chaos, and all the monks and believers were in panic. Now they gathered in front of Kongming Temple to discuss together.

In the main hall of the Zen temple, an old monk was sitting upright with a compassionate face, and the cassock on his body was old, as if it had been baptized for countless years.

"Saint Master Kongming, a letter came from the southern region, claiming that it is the last pure land, and invited practitioners from all over the world to take refuge."

A middle-aged monk came and reported to the old monk.

——After the destruction of Leiyin Temple, almost all the "holy masters" have been wiped out, and the old monk in front of him is the last one.

That's why he has such appeal.

Master Kongming took the letter from the middle-aged monk and read it.

"The Southern Territory...does it have the power to deter everything?"

Master Kongming murmured, and finally said: "Regardless of whether the Southern Territory is the last pure land or not, cultivators all over the world should unite and gather together to resist evil spirits."

"Notice, let all monks and believers prepare to leave for the southern region."

The words of the holy master were very soft, but they spread throughout the temple, and almost everyone heard them.

This caused a stir, because it meant that they had to give up the Buddha Land...

East Wilderness.

"I don't think it's believable!"

In a huge palace, the elders of the Divine Sword Sect have gathered, and a supreme elder first expressed his opinion on the letter from the Southern Region:
"The Southern Territory is not a pure land at all. According to the news I got before, the Sanjue Holy Land went to the Southern Territory Holy War, and it was completely wiped out, and there was no one left!"

"The holy land over there is not trustworthy at all. Once we enter it, I'm afraid we will lose control of our own destiny!"

he warned.

"We should send people to the southern region to investigate first, and make sure it is safe there before we can go there."

"Yes, in today's way, only being cautious can keep the sect alive!"

Everyone spoke one after another, and their words were full of doubts.

The old suzerain was silent for a long time, holding an ancient sword, and finally said:
"We've run out of options."

"Whether it's good or bad, at least there is a power that can destroy the Sanjue Holy Land."

"In other words, the Southern Territory can kill immortals. Don't forget, the Sanjue Immortal, the patriarch of the Sanjue Holy Land, has definitely left behind a fairy-level follower."

"And this kind of power is also the last hope against the black hands that destroy the major holy places..."

"I have made up my mind, let's go to the Southern Region!"

……

Zhongzhou.

Since ancient times, Zhongzhou has been the center of Xuantian Realm, where cultivators are like clouds and strong people are like forests.

Here, the number of holy places is more than that of the other four major domains, and there are seven holy places.

However, today, there are only three holy places left in the "Louvre" to participate in the discussion.

Luofu Holy Land, Cihang Holy Zhai, Dugu Family.

These three holy places are the only ones remaining in Zhongzhou, and the other four holy places have all been destroyed.

Among them, the Sanjue Holy Land went to the Southern Region to launch a jihad and never returned.As for the remaining three holy places, they were directly wiped out by the existence above the heavens with terrifying means.

In the Louvre.

The Holy Lords and Supreme Elders of the Three Great Holy Lands are currently discussing matters.

"Taihua Holy Land and other three holy lands have been destroyed, and now in the entire southern region, only our three families are left..."

An old man in black robe spoke, he is the Holy Lord of Luofu Holy Land, on the black robe, there is a golden Tai Chi pattern.

"If our guess is correct, the destruction of so many sects is only because the existence in the dark wants to accomplish their goal, then they must be observing in secret now, and, in the next step, we are very likely to follow in the footsteps of many holy places !"

The owner of Cihang Shengzhai is a middle-aged beautiful woman in a white gauze dress. Her face is covered with a veil, revealing only a pair of charming almond eyes. At this moment, the almond eyes are full of worries. color.

And sitting next to them was a middle-aged man in common clothes.

The middle-aged man's face was cut like a knife, he was taciturn, he never seemed to speak easily, his hair was already gray, and he looked like a simple-minded Jiang Hu. A figure sitting side by side with Lord Hangzhai.

"About the letter from the Southern Region, what do you guys think? Their judgment on the situation coincides with ours. They all believe that there is some kind of powerful existence that is leading all this, and the purpose is to target the entire Xuantian Realm..."

Lord Luofu spoke.

"Holy Lord, this old man thought that the letter from the Southern Territory could not be trusted. Everyone should remember that the Sanjue Holy Land went to the Southern Territory, but no one came back..."

At this time, a supreme being sitting below spoke.

Everyone nodded.

As the same holy places in Zhongzhou, the friendship between the major holy places is very deep. The demise of the three holy places made it difficult for them to have a good impression of the Southern Region.

"Master Cihang, what do you think?"

Lord Luofu looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman.

Master Cihang was silent for a long time, and said: "We have already contacted the patriarch in Xianyu, but there is no response, and we can no longer contact him."

"The patriarch did not respond. With the immortal-level power in our door, we have no chance of surviving if those beings attack. Don't forget the dragon spirit of the Xuanyuan family, the three golden statues of the Leiyin Temple in Ximo... those are all It's immortal-level power!"

Her words silenced everyone.

Facing the iron-clad facts, the Holy Land is also in jeopardy.

"As for the Southern Territory, there is no doubt that there is a power that can reach the level of a fairy!"

"We can only take shelter under this power!"

"So, I agree to go to the Southern Region!"

Lord Mercy Hang expressed his opinion.

"Brother Dugu, what about?"

Lord Luofu immediately looked at the middle-aged man in civilian clothes.

This middle-aged man is the Patriarch of the Zhongzhou Sword Immortal Family, Dugu Shen Lu!
Dugu Shen Lu was silent for a long time before he said: "When the Taihua Holy Land was destroyed, I once noticed a slight change."

"At that time, I used the Dugu Ancestral Sword to slash towards an unknown existence."

"However, after the sword was slashed out, the unknown existence not only did not perish, but instead attacked by the light of the sword. The thirteen quasi-immortal sword souls of the Dugu family were destroyed as a result, and the ancestor sword was also shattered."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and countless fragments of the sword body appeared on the table.

Seeing this, everyone gasped!
Unexpectedly, when the Taihua Holy Land was destroyed, the Dugu family actually sensed it...

Moreover, he also slashed a sword towards that unknown existence!
this is too scary.

"As expected of a ruthless Dugu...how dare you move your sword against that unknown existence!"

"The family of sword immortals is low-key but extremely powerful. There have been quasi-immortals from generation to generation. Their strength is stronger than that of the Holy Land..."

"It's a pity, it's as strong as the Dugu family, and it's so broken, it hurts a lot!"

Everyone's faces were full of awe, as expected of the Dugu family with a lot of ruthless people.

However, the loss was also huge. The ancestral sword containing the power of the immortal way was shattered like this, and it also caused the death of the thirteen quasi-immortal sword souls in the family...

It can be said that the vitality of the Dugu family has been severely injured, and the background has almost been wiped out!

"I believe that the unknown existence didn't care about the sword I slashed. Otherwise, with a wave of his hand, I would not be able to sit here with you now. The ancestral sword shattered and the thirteen sword souls died. The opponent rebounded unintentionally."

Dugu Shen Lu's deep words made everyone's hearts sink completely.

What kind of existence does this have to be?

Don't care about you at all, if you dare to touch it, you will kill yourself.

Dugu Shen Lu sighed, and finally said: "So, let's go to the Southern Region!"

"Whether it is the last pure land, I don't know, but it must be safer than Zhongzhou."

The two holy places have expressed their views.

Lord Luofu pondered for a long time before finally nodding his head and said, "In that case, our Three Great Sacred Lands will set off directly today!"

……

The world is moving!

The ancient teleportation arrays lit up one after another, and various extremely fast imperial spaceships appeared. This was a collective migration. Almost all cultivators and sects were trying their best to rush towards the southern region!

The Southern Territory seems to have become the place of hope for everyone.

This is a migration, but also an escape!

……

And this moment.

In a mysterious place in Xuantian Realm, this place cannot be explored.

Amidst the clouds and mist, several people in black robes gathered together.

They were already very close to the boundless black and yellow sea of ​​clouds and mist in front of them, and they could even see the roots of the World Tree rising and falling in the sea of ​​clouds and mist.

However, they still couldn't step into it!
For the past few days, they have been guarding here!
The Xuanhuang Sea of ​​Clouds and Mist did shake back and forth many times, and with the ups and downs of this Sea of ​​Clouds and Mist, various disasters also occurred in the Xuantian Realm.

However, in the end, it tended to calm down, the sea of ​​mysterious yellow mist did not split, and the world tree did not fly out!

"What the hell is going on!"

A black-robed man in the lead spoke gloomily, and said: "We have already killed more than half of the top creatures in the Xuantian Realm, and the place where the World Tree takes root should already be full of blood... In this case Now, the World Tree cannot be safe and sound!"

Many people in black robes are silent, their eyes are full of puzzlement.

"It seems that the world tree in this world is tougher, maybe we should directly destroy the world!"

A black-robed man spoke coldly.

"The personality in this world is only at the immortal level. We are already very serious. It shouldn't be like this... Something must have gone wrong."

The other black-robed man frowned, and said, "Why hasn't Zang Xuan returned yet? Is there something wrong in the southern region?"

Just at this moment, the void trembled slightly, and the next moment, a man in black robe walked out of it.

"The big thing is bad!"

As soon as he appeared, he said solemnly: "Zang Xuan is dead!"

In an instant, all the real immortals present were instantly shocked!

(End of this chapter)