Chapter 155 Three Books and Four Pens
To be able to easily snatch the reincarnation heart lamp from the reincarnation palace, one must be at least a fifth-layer golden immortal or above.

Yang Xuan's aura is not in the Mysterious Wonderland, where does he have the courage and confidence to find trouble with others?

Perhaps, it was the courage given to Yang Xuan by those two Xeon breaths?
Perhaps, in this line of work, he can get a glimpse of the true face of those two Xeon auras.

In the sky above Xiqi Muzhou, the figures of Yang Xuan and Tianshu scholar appeared.

This Xiqi Muzhou is said to be an island, but the area is so wide that the end cannot be seen at a glance.

The entire island was covered by a large array, as if a glass bowl covered the island.

There are scale clan activities in it, but the breath is very weak, most of them are no more than real immortals, they should be young scale scale clan.

This big formation is not weak, but it's a pity that the strong Scale Clan came out in full force, and it is not difficult for him to break through the large formation that is unmanned.

And just when he was about to forcefully break through the formation, the scholar of heavenly calculation stopped him.

"Two Golden Immortal Artifacts, I'll take you in."

The Tiansu scholar stretched out two fingers.

"I won't bother you, I can break it myself."

Yang Xuanyun glanced at the smiling sky fortune scholar, this guy took him for a fool!
"Forcibly breaking the formation, the movement is too loud, and it will disturb Huang Lin's Huiyuan. Are you sure you can escape from Huang Lin's hands?"

The celestial scholar Zhizhu smiled faintly.

"One piece!"

Yang Xuan was persuaded, but he still had to bargain.

Using Feisheng's will, he is naturally not afraid of Huanglin, but Feishengchi is at the critical moment of detachment, so he uses it easily, picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.

If you can't use it, then don't use it. He has plenty of golden immortal magic weapons.

"make a deal!"

The Tiansuan scholar smiled faintly, and then an ordinary writing brush appeared in his hand.

"Half-Saint!"

Yang Xuan raised his brows, this stroke looks ordinary, but he has the eyes of heaven, so he can see that this stroke is not simple.

There is a seal in this pen, but it still reaches the level of a semi-holy artifact.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the Xiantian Lingbao Tianji Pen!"

Yang Xuan took a deep look at the scholar of Tiansuan, it is really not easy for this guy to have an innate spirit treasure by his side.

How precious are congenital spiritual treasures?One piece is enough to attract all the half saints in the fairy world to fight for it.

Legend has it that after the opening of the heavens, three books and four pens were born on the Great and Desolate Dao Dao - Books from Heaven, Books from Earth, and Books from the Underworld.

The heavenly scriptures were written in the ancient heavenly court, but after the heavenly court was shattered, the heavenly scriptures were taken away by Da Neng.

The Book of the Earth is the clothing of the earth, which absorbs the power of the mountains and rivers of the earth, and cannot be shaken by non-sages.

The book of the underworld, the book of life and death of yin and yang, controls the life and death of creatures in the mortal world.

The judge's pen, the Qianqiu reincarnation pen, writes the book of life and death.

Shanhe brush, painting rivers and mountains, township outline, writing calligraphy from the ground.

Tianji pen, accepting the secrets of the sky, gathering astrology, and writing heavenly scriptures.

The ghost brush, the flesh and blood, the grass and trees are all fishy, ​​the pen of the world is in the hands of the demon god Rahu, after Luohu died, the heaven was born, the ghost brush was not tolerated by the heaven, and disappeared in the prehistoric world since then.

But Yang Xuan knew that the Dangui Zhuangbi was not destroyed by the way of heaven, because in the last years of the ancient times, he had seen the Dangui Zhuangbi appear in the Feisheng Pond.

These three books and four strokes are all famous existences in the Xiantian Lingbao.

And the Tiansuan scholar actually possesses the Tianji pen, the Tianji pen and the Tianshu are a set, maybe the Tianshu is also on him.

"good eyesight!"

The Tiansuan scholar didn't hide anything, and admitted it frankly.

"Tell me, if I tell you about your possession of the secret pen, will I also be able to watch a big commotion?"

Yang Xuan looked at Tiansuan Scholar jokingly.

"You won't!" The Tianjuan scholar shook his head.

"Then maybe, you and I are not relatives, and I also like to watch the fun." The smile on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth grew stronger.

"You..." The celestial scholar was a little at a loss for words, the way of heaven is reincarnation!

"You have a lot of secrets in your body, everyone is equally divided."

Smiling and shaking his head, the scholar of Tiansuan wrote with the Tianji pen that the Tianji fell on the island guard formation in Muzhou, Xiqi.

In an instant, a mysterious aura permeated the air, and the scholar of Tiansuan stroked lightly with his pen, and a gap was opened in the formation.

Because of the secret cover, no one was alarmed.

"Fast forward, I can't last long."

The celestial calculation scholar greeted Yang Xuan to enter through the crack.

As soon as the two entered, the secret disappeared and the formation returned to normal.

"Would you like me to help you find that mysterious man again? Two golden fairy artifacts, no bargaining."

The Tiansuan scholar smiled faintly, and put away the Tianji pen.

"Isn't it right there?"

Yang Xuan smiled faintly and pointed to a place in the west.

As soon as he came in, he had already noticed the breath of reincarnation emitted by the reincarnation heart lamp.

The Tiansuan scholar was a little embarrassed.

Immediately, the two swaggered and turned into two divine rainbows, passing over Xiqi Muzhou.

Anyway, the young Lin who stayed behind in Xiqi Muzhou couldn't do anything to them, so why hide it!
The scale clan is warlike, even if the aura emitted by Yang Xuan and the two of them is strong, there are still countless young scales breaking through the air.

Yang Xuan didn't want to form an enmity with the Lin clan, so with a wave of his hand, Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Lights fell down, knocking those young scales to the ground.

The Lin people still live in the city that the human race left in Xiqi Muzhou thousands of years ago.

In one of the cold mansions, the strong power of reincarnation rose.

"Looks like it's here."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, quickly became alert, and fell into the mansion with the fortune-telling scholar.

Those young scales who were chasing after seemed to be very afraid of this mansion, they surrounded the mansion, but dared not enter.

Looking for the power of reincarnation, Yang Xuan pushed open a room.

The room is very empty, only a wooden table, on which there is a reincarnation heart lamp, and the power of colorful reincarnation illuminates the whole room.

A man with a cold and handsome expression, dressed in black, was sitting at the table, writing something under the light of reincarnation.

The man was carrying a bamboo basket on his back. A piece of black cloth covered the bamboo basket. I don't know what was in it. If the spiritual consciousness penetrated it, it would be swallowed. The things in it must be not simple.

What made Yang Xuan even more horrified was that the pen held by the man was the ghostly pen that was forbidden by the ancient heavens.

That book is also extraordinary, with a ghostly aura rising.

"who are you?"

Yang Xuan became alert in an instant. In the last years of the ancient times, he saw that the ghost pen used the blood of thousands of immortals as ink to turn a high-level immortal realm into death.

That's something even a half-saint can't do.

This person can actually control the ghost pen, which makes him feel an extreme sense of danger.

The man ignored him, and continued writing with the power of reincarnation until the last stroke was made, and the man looked up at both of them.

"interesting!"

With a few words, the man showed a weird smile, opened the space with a ghostly pen, and the smile disappeared.

The reincarnation heart lamp is still on the wooden table and has not been taken away.

Perhaps the man's goal has been achieved, and the reincarnation heart lamp is useless.

Yang Xuan and Tianshu scholar looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

I thought there would be a big battle, but I didn't expect the man to shatter the void and leave.

This is also a kind of luck for them, even with the help of the ghost pen, at least they must have a semi-holy cultivation base and control a little space law to do it.

(End of this chapter)

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