When Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai heard this, they were completely stunned, and their breathing suddenly became rapid.
"What secrets are there in the sealed land?" Li Yunbai seemed to be talking to himself, or to Hang Tianyi and Wei Xuan.
"If according to your statement, the Holy Sword Intent remains in the Sealed Land, it proves that there was a great battle there. Even if the sword master is not as good as the Holy One, he is probably not far behind.
The distance is gone, who in this world can compete with the Holy Saint?" Wei Xuan said.
He has also thought about these issues, but so far, he has almost no clue.
I thought that by telling these things, Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai were well-informed and would provide useful clues, but now it seems that I have overthought them.
"It's useless to think about this now, I'm just waiting to see who will take the bait!" Li Yunbai said.
When Hang Tianyi heard this, he sighed: "Sir, what you said reminded me that if this person is a thief and I find someone to test him, then our arrangement will probably be in vain!"
After Li Yunbai and Wei Xuan heard this, they both fell into silence.
Hang Tianyi thought for a while and then said: "Maybe I'm overthinking it. This person will definitely attach great importance to the pen of a saint now. It's not in line with his style to find someone at random!"
"We are all just guessing. It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. Once everything is done, we just wait for the results!" Li Yunbai said.
Wei Xuandao: "We can't wait here for the results!"
The three of them looked at each other, came out of the house, and went straight to Chongsheng Temple.
"This is a master. If he finds us and stops outside Chongsheng Temple, there is nothing we can do!" Hang Tianyi said.
Wei Xuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, since this is Chongsheng Temple, not everyone can come in easily. We just need to wait in Chongsheng Temple for someone to open the door!"
When Hang Tianyi heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "When people come, will you just say that no one is home and please open the door?"
Li Yunbai and Wei Xuan were both stunned. They didn't expect that Hang Tianyi could still joke at this time. This was really interesting.
No matter what environment you are in, it is always good to maintain an optimistic attitude.
Hang Tianyi always seems to be an optimist, which is unmatched by anyone here.
"I think we can also help him
Open the door!" Wei Xuan has never been a serious person. If he talks nonsense, he is even more powerful than Hang Tianyi.
While the three of them were chatting and joking, they had already walked into the main hall at the back.
This is Hang Tianyi's second time here. It feels a little different from the last time, but it still feels like a vast starry sky here.
As soon as I walked in, the unmistakable Taoist atmosphere hit my face.
Hang Tianyi once took advantage of the Confucian spirit of Haoran here to be baptized, and then he truly entered the door of Haoran Jue's practice.
Nowadays, the awe-inspiring power of this vision is also very strong, but for him, it seems that it is of little use anymore.
Hang Tianyi couldn't help but secretly sigh, many things in this world are opportunities, but they also have flaws.
If we hadn't absorbed the awe-inspiring power here like a whale, we wouldn't be where we are today.
As time passed, it had been two hours since the three of them arrived here.
The moon at sixteen looks rounder than at fifteen.
Chongsheng Temple is bathed in the moonlight. The huge palace is majestic, but it also exudes a simple atmosphere.
The Yuantai Realm masters guarding the entrance were like stone tablets standing there, with a faint halo of light from their bodies filling the air, complementing the Chongshen Temple.
Obviously, staying here is boring, but it also has endless benefits.
At this moment, a black shadow appeared out of thin air on the empty ground in front of the Chongshen Temple. He came in quietly without alerting the guards outside.
Obviously, his ability is far beyond the realm of these Yuan Fei, and he is a tough opponent.
He wears a copper mask on his face, has a slender figure, wears purple clothes, and has long black hair tied high, leaving some hanging on his shoulders.
Obviously, this is a man!
When he stepped out and looked towards the Chongshen Temple, there was an indescribable sharp light in his eyes. Every step he took seemed to be very heavy, but when the steps landed on the ground, no sound was heard.
"Chongsheng Temple, the pen of a saint, I hope nothing will disappoint me!" The copper-faced man's voice was low and hoarse.
After the words fell, I saw him reaching out his hand, pressing it gently on the door, and then pushing it in hard.
At this time, the entire Chongshen Temple trembled slightly, and a faint halo of light appeared on the two doors, forming an arm guard that covered the bronze-faced man.
Being excluded.
But the aura condensed on the bronze-faced man was like a large spinning awl, constantly spinning and moving towards the gate.
At this moment, the light curtain covering the door was actually broken open.
Then, the bronze-faced man was seen walking out, his hands gently touching the palace door through the light curtain.
"If I hadn't learned the Confucian exercises, how easy would it be to open this door tonight?" The bronze-faced man said softly to himself.
At this time, there was a creaking sound, and the palace door moved to both sides.
The dots of light in the Chongshen Temple seemed to dim in an instant.
The bronze-faced man took a deep breath and stepped into the Chongshen Temple.
Seeing the bronze statue in the center and the pen in Old Master Kong's hand, for a moment, the blazing light in his eyes reached an indescribable level.
"The pen of a saint!" His voice was trembling, and he seemed very excited.
It was a very magical pen, and it looked extraordinary when held in the holy hand.
The copper-faced man continued to walk forward, and his speed seemed to be much faster than before.
When I came under the bronze statue and was about to reach out my hand to pick up the pen, suddenly, a very discordant voice came from behind: "Hello, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"
The person who spoke was none other than Wei Xuan.
The moment the bronze-faced man heard Wei Xuan's voice, his eyes suddenly burst out with an unprecedented light of horror, and then he subconsciously stepped back.
At this time, the palace door was closed on its own initiative. From then on, it was obviously impossible for the bronze-faced man to rush out of the door immediately.
Hang Tianyi and the other three were standing at an angle to each other.
They echo each other, like a whole that comes together.
Hang Tianyi looked at this person. Just by looking at his eyes, he really couldn't guess who this person was.
The most important thing is that there seems to be no such extraordinary light around him. Everything gives people an indescribable and unfamiliar feeling.
No, how could it be a strange feeling? This person must be in the academy, and he has seen it before. The only explanation is that this person's extraordinary Taoist charm conceals all the truth and makes people forget him.