Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 243 Want to learn?
"People from Bajing Palace?"

The Holy Lord of the Sun frowned tightly as he looked at the figures wandering around in the City of the Sun God. He knew that the Bajing Palace had only risen not long ago, but its strength should not be underestimated.

Especially for the Lord of the Eight Scenery Palace, no one among his peers is his opponent. Even the older generation of monks have many defeats at his hands, and he is known as the first genius of the Ziwei Star Territory.

Most of the people in the Bajing Palace were wearing Tai Chi Taoist robes, which were exactly the same as the Taoist priests wandering around the empty streets in front of them.

"Is there such a strong person in Bajing Palace?"

The Holy Lord of the Sun was a little confused about the identity of the Taoist in front of him. Although the Sun God Sect and the Bajing Palace had no intersection, as the Holy Lord of a large force, he still had a certain understanding of the strong men of the Bajing Palace.

As far as he knew, the strongest person in the Bajing Palace today was Yin Tiande, the master of the Bajing Palace. His other cultivation levels were not too high, but the Taoist in front of him was invisible to him.

You must know that his accumulation is already strong, and he practices the Sun Immortal Sutra, which is known as one of the strongest scriptures in the Immortal Stage Secret Realm. Even if it is the Dao-Slaying King of Xian San, he can sense the opponent's strength.

But the Taoist in front of him had an ordinary aura and was completely invisible. It was obvious that he was either a mortal of the first generation, or that his cultivation was higher than him.

"Could it be the background of Bajing Palace?"

Holy Lord Sun couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Those who could make him invisible were at least strong men in the realm of saints. Such strong men generally would not be born easily unless there was something that could make the other person's heart beat.

But the Sun Lord thought hard and couldn't think of anything from his family that could make a saint miss him. As for the Sun Immortal Sutra, he rejected it after just thinking about it. The incomplete Sun Immortal Sutra of the Sun God Sect has long been nothing. It's a secret.

While Holy Lord Sun was still making random guesses, the Taoist seemed a little tired of wandering around, so he directly found a pavilion and stepped into it.

"........."

Holy Lord Sun and others, who had been paying attention to the Taoist's every move, looked at the plaque on the pavilion and fell into deep thought.

"Red sleeve move? This is not..."

The guard on the side seemed to come often, and he immediately recognized this place. Before he could finish the words he blurted out, he realized something was wrong and quickly swallowed the rest of the words.

The Holy Lord of the Sun glanced at the guard. As the leader of the divine religion, how could he not know where this place was? However, he did not say anything. As a descendant of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, Yang Qi naturally focuses on balancing Yin and Yang. Normally, even when he was young, he often had a harmony of yin and yang.

Seeing that Holy Lord Sun did not pursue the case, the guard couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Holy Lord, what's next..."

"It's a blessing, not a curse. You can't avoid it. I'll go in and meet him for a while. You wait outside. If anything happens to me, you go back and ask the people in the sect to leave the divine city immediately." Holy Lord Sun thought for a moment, and finally Still decided to enter the red sleeve move.

"Holy Lord..."

The guard was not willing to let his Holy Lord take risks. He was about to stop him, but the Sun Lord said directly and seriously: "This is an order."

Hearing this, the guards could only obey the order and wait outside, watching helplessly as the Sun Lord walked step by step into the Red Sleeves.

Unexpectedly, although the red sleeves were slightly deserted at this time, there were still people there. week

"Since it is the senior who invites you, the junior should be more respectful than obey."

The Holy Lord of the Sun bowed his hands and bowed, and then sat down opposite Zhou Xian gracefully. His attitude was very good. He neither complimented Zhou Xian too much nor asked directly about his purpose.

Just like this, the two of them pushed glasses and changed cups, without anyone saying anything. They were like two strange drinkers, staring intently at the dancer on the stage, twisting her graceful figure.

As the melodious music of the piano stopped, the dancer bowed and retreated. The Holy Lord of the Sun suddenly raised his cup and said, "I don't know why senior came to the City of the Sun God. If there is anything our religion can do to help, I will definitely do my best." Help.”

Zhou Xian turned around and looked at Holy Lord Sun with great interest. This was to find out the purpose of his coming here. He thought that the other party could hold it back forever.

Although the Sun Lord looked calm at this time, his heart was full of uneasiness. After all, the Taoist in front of him might be an ancient saint. One can imagine the pressure on him. If the other party really wanted to take action against them, with the current Sun God Sect, His strength is something that no one can stop.

Just when the Sun Lord was feeling uneasy, Zhou Xian suddenly smiled, and a ray of dazzling light emerged from his body. In an instant, the entire red sleeve move seemed to become sacred.

"Do you think there is anything else in the Sun God Religion that I should be concerned about?"

"Sacred Power of the Sun!"

The Holy Lord of the Sun was horrified, and his heart was overturned. This was the first time for him to see such a bright holy power of the sun. Even the saint ancestor he had met when he was a child did not have such pure holy power of the sun!
Then he seemed to think of something. A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of Holy Lord Sun, and he asked tentatively: "Senior, is it the Sun Immortal Sutra that you practice?"

Zhou Xian smiled slightly, neither denying nor admitting. He stretched out his hand and condensed a gleam of light, which was sacred and bright, like a big sun held in his hand.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord of the Sun could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. He stretched out his trembling hand to touch the sacred power. He could feel the Holy Power of the Sun resonating in his body. This was the power of the Sun Immortal Sutra. Compared with him, The Sun Immortal Sutra you practice is even more pure!
Zhou Xian had a smile on his lips, and under the incredulous gaze of the Sun Lord, he said directly: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Hearing this, Holy Lord Sun almost thought he was hearing hallucinations. This was the Sun Immortal Sutra, the Mother Sutra of the Human Race, not a basic magic formula sold casually on the roadside!

"What, you don't want to learn?"

Zhou Xian glanced at the Sun Lord who was stunned on the spot. The bright sun in his hands gradually disappeared, and he pretended to get up and leave.

Seeing this, Holy Lord Sun hurriedly said: "Senior, please stay! Junior wants to learn."

The incompleteness of the Sun Immortal Sutra has almost become his inner demon. How can he calmly think about Zhou Xian's purpose at this time? The only thought in his mind at this time is to learn the other party's Sun Immortal Sutra!

Zhou Xian smiled slightly, stretched out his finger, and a wisp of divine light shot straight towards the center of the Sun Lord's eyebrows.

The Holy Lord of the Sun did not evade, and allowed the divine light to enter the sea of ​​​​consciousness without worrying about any deceit. After all, with the strength of the other party, it was easy to kill him, so why bother to plot against him.

Seeing this, Zhou Xian nodded with satisfaction, then raised his glass, poured himself a drink and waited.

(End of this chapter)