MTL - Eternal Sacred King-Chapter 3290 exposed

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"That person doesn't look like the Heavenly Venerate of our Southern Region."

"It seems to be a human race?"

"A Heavenly Venerate who has achieved a small enlightenment, is it possible that he also wants to come to the Holy Land to compete for the supreme name?"

"Haha, maybe people are just here to join in the fun."

The group of cultivators had never galloped past not far away just now, looked towards Su Zimo, chatted and laughed, without any intention of covering up.

Spiritually.

One of the forty-nine spiritual places in the Southern Region.

This group of people is also the top group of Heavenly Venerate powerhouses in the Lieling Land. Seeing that Su Zimo's cultivation base is also a human race, it is natural that he will not take it seriously.

The man at the head had red hair, phoenix eyes, and a calm demeanor. He stared at Su Zimo for a while, and then said softly, "This person should have some means, not as weak as he looks."

"Brother Fan is too flattering for him."

The rest of the people smiled and disagreed.

The group of people quickly passed by Su Zimo and entered the Ancestral Fire Holy Land.

Su Zimo stood still for a moment and walked towards the Holy Land.

In front of the Ancestral Fire Holy Land, there are many Heavenly Venerate powerhouses guarding and turning over some Origin Stones to enter it.

Su Zimo handed in a few Origin Stones, and the nearby guards saw him arriving alone, but after taking a few more glances, they let him enter the Holy Land.

In the Ancestral Fire Holy Land, it is very lively.

All the architectural styles inside are related to flames, some are in the shape of flames, and some are engraved with flame totems.

The streets in the Holy Land are named after Suzaku and Phoenix.

The rest are not much different from the secular world. There are monks on the street holding up stalls, placing some treasures, and talking with people.

There are also many restaurants and inns on both sides of the long street.

The monks who come and go in the Holy Land are almost all above the Dao Condensation Realm, and even the emperor and the strong are extremely rare.

For many creatures with a long life expectancy, the joy of food and wine is still irreplaceable.

Su Zimo walked through the crowd and found an inn on the street, waiting for the final battle of Heavenly Venerate to start.

Every room in this inn has mysterious restrictions on the surrounding walls, which can isolate spiritual detection and block sound, obviously from the hands of experts.

Anyone who can open an inn in the Ancestral Fire Holy Land also has extraordinary means!

Su Zimo spends most of his time in retreat and practice in his room.

Just take a little time every day to come to the lobby, find a corner to taste wine slowly, listen to the discussions of many monks around, and collect news.

For him, everything in the Southern Region is extremely unfamiliar.

Even if there are many trump cards, he does not dare to despise others, and he will inquire clearly about the strongest Supreme Heavenly Venerate from the forty-nine spiritual lands with the highest voices.

It's just that these two days are a bit strange.

The number of Heavenly Venerates in the Ancestral Fire Holy Land has surged, and many monks wearing other costumes have even arrived here, obviously not from the Southern Regions!

this day.

As usual, Su Zimo came to the corner of the lobby of the inn, ordered a pot of wine, sipped slowly, and listened to the conversations of the many monks in the lobby.

"Have you heard that this time, the Heavenly Venerate Conference in our Southern Region has actually disturbed the Yin-Yang Holy Land! I saw a group of people from the Yin-Yang Holy Land arrive yesterday!"

"It's more than a yin and yang holy place."

Another monk said: "The four holy places have all come, and there is the Supreme Heavenly Venerate of the Holy Race!"

"what!"

The word "Saint Race" caused an uproar in the crowd!

A lot of cultivators around, all gathered there, and someone asked curiously: "Could it be that the members of the Saint Race also participate in this Heavenly Venerate Conference?"

"In this way, the geniuses of the Forty-Nine Spirit Lands probably won't have the chance to compete for the title of Supreme Heavenly Venerate."

"Yeah, the saints are invincible at the same level and have atavistic bloodlines. Only the saints can fight against the saints, and the creatures of other races are not enough to see."

"This is a bit weird! How can the name of our Southern Territory Supreme Heavenly Venerate attract strong men from other territories to show up, and even the saints are alarmed."

"Could it be that the treasures rewarded this time are special?"

"What treasure will be rewarded, no one will know until the last moment."

Everyone gathered together and discussed a lot, but no reason was discussed.

In the crowd, someone coughed lightly and said proudly, "I heard a little news."

"Speak up, speak up!"

"Niubi, don't sell it!"

The crowd urged.

The ox-nosed old Taoist gently stroked his jaw and long whiskers, and said slowly: "As far as I know, the holy clan of the Four Holy Lands came here this time, not for the name of the Supreme Heavenly Venerate, nor for the final reward, but for the sake of …”

Speaking of this, Lao Dao deliberately lengthened the syllables, and then said amazingly: "Creating Qinglian!"

"what!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Creation Qinglian was born?"

"I heard that the Holy Master of Chaos was the creation of Qinglian. After he died, the creation of Qinglian disappeared."

"Cultivating the Great Way of Fortune, or the Great Way of Wood, the Great Way of Life, and other Heavenly Venerates, Fortune Green Lotus is of great help to them, and it can make it easier for them to understand the Great Way."

Hearing this, Su Zimo in the corner frowned.

Although he knew that in the Great Thousand World, it was impossible to hide the Qinglian bloodline all the time.

Unexpectedly, this matter will be preached to the ears of several holy places so quickly!

Uncle Feng knew his bloodline, but he shouldn't do such a thing.

The most likely one is the Five Poison Palace!

Murder with a knife!

Su Zimo's thoughts turned sharply, and he quickly guessed the calculation of the Five Poison Palace, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old man continued: "It's not just that Fortune Green Lotus was born, I heard that Fortune Green Lotus has been integrated with a monk, and this person is an ascender in recent years, and now he is in the Ancestral Fire Holy Land."

"It's no wonder that the Four Holy Lands are disturbed, and even the saints have appeared here."

"If I am that good luck Qinglian, leave now."

The old man sneered and said, "In the Ancestral Fire Holy Land, you are not allowed to use swords and soldiers without authorization. He can live a few more days. Once he leaves, it will be his death!"

"What does that life look like? What kind of cultivation?"

A monk asked.

Lao Dao replied: "I was fortunate enough to take a look at the portrait of that person. It was a black-haired man in a blue shirt. He was handsome, somewhat bookish, and looked very weak. It is said that the realm of cultivation is only a small achievement in the realm of enlightenment."

"Then this person is not dead!"

"When you say Niubi, I seem to have some impressions of this person. I seem to have seen him somewhere recently."

Hearing this, Su Zimo was ready to get up and leave.

At this moment, someone unintentionally glanced here and suddenly screamed, "There!"

This voice instantly diverted everyone's attention.

In an instant, hundreds of monks in the lobby turned their heads one after another, and many eyes fell on Su Zimo.

At the same time, four Supreme Heavenly Venerate entered the lobby and looked around, as if looking for something.

Soon, the eyes of the four Supreme Heavenly Venerates were also locked on Su Zimo, revealing a trace of murderous intent!

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