Cultivation starts from breaking through the sky

Chapter 491 Peerless elegance
Above the sky of the Holy Palace, wind and thunder startled.

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At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?
The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?

On the occasion of nine days, how to place the family?
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A new "Wen Tian Tie" is suspended in the void, the text is profound and vast, and each stroke contains the avenue of heaven and earth.

At this moment, in the Holy City, countless people raised their heads, their eyes were fixed on the floating sky dome that changed like ghosts and gods, and they were extremely horrified. Ask Tiantie, it looks very visually impactful.

Use spiritual power as the brush, the Dao as the ink, and the heaven and the earth as the paper.

It has to be said that this Xinwen Tiantie is more majestic and more imposing, with a profound style and domineering writing, and the shocking feeling goes straight to the depths of the soul.

Next to the question post, a huge wolf hair sticks upside down into the sky, and a green shirt stands proudly. Under the wind and thunder, each person posts a pen, forming a peerless picture.

Ask Tiantie to succeed, the book maniac test, pass.

Countless people showed horror on their faces. Those young people such as Chu Chenyu, Shangguan Wan'er, Bai Qiu, etc. who were writing the posters all stopped what they were doing, and all the people from the Holy City who came to watch from the outside of the square held their breath. Breathe, the scene in front of me is too shocking.

Everyone knows that at this moment, they have witnessed a miracle and a legend!

A post asking the heavens came out, shocking the world, weeping ghosts and gods!
"Ghosts!" Chu Chenyu spat out two words. This is his evaluation of Xiao Han. It has nothing to do with personal grievances, but pure comments. It's so admirable.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at the figure in the green shirt standing proudly standing on the ground, and a gleam of splendor appeared in her beautiful eyes. Regarding Chu Chenyu's evaluation, she nodded lightly, her pen falling into the wind and thunder, and she flicked her hair , The momentum is magnificent, with the grand spirit of swallowing the world.

A pen, three ink, the book business is full of vigor.

Who said that scholars can't reprimand Fang Qiu?Who said you can't give pointers?

Traveling thousands of miles, reading thousands of volumes of his books, ordinary people can also be proud of princes.

"This talent is incomparable. He is indeed the man who can prostitute the most beautiful woman in the Holy City..." Bai Ye looked up at Xiao Han, smiled wryly and shook his head and sighed.

Bai Qiuling didn't say much this time. When a post was born, nine days of wind and thunder shocked the Holy Palace. She was ashamed of herself. Such a genius, so what's the matter?
At this moment, nine days of wind and thunder shrouded the holy palace, and Xiao Han stood in front of the Wentian post that changed like ghosts and gods, his demeanor was as if he was invincible.

At this moment, all eyes are on me, but I am unparalleled!
"Talented people come out from generation to generation, good!"

At this time, a voice of praise came from above the Baizhang steps, and the bookworm who was drunk and dozed off stood up, his laziness disappeared, his eyes were like lightning, and his eyes flashed. He looked at Xiao Han. , a smile appeared on his face.

On the side, the other six Heavenly Supreme Elders also stood up, stroked their beards each, and looked at Xiao Han with a smile in their eyes, with a look of relief on their faces.

"What's your name?" Bookcrazy asked.

"Junior Xiao Han." Xiao Han responded.

Bookcrazy nodded, and then he glanced at the vast square, and said loudly:
"The people of the world testify to my Holy Palace. Today, the old man accepted Xiao Han as his personal disciple. At the same time, in the name of the Lord of the Holy Book Palace, the old man personally named Xiao Han as the Holy Son of the Holy Book Palace, the Supreme Elder of the Six Great Heavens, and the Supreme Elder of the Holy Palace. All disciples obey his orders!"

The grand sound resounded through the Holy Palace.

As soon as these words came out, the entire holy city was shocked!

Bibliophile, proclaimed Holy Son.

The six Heavenly Sovereigns, all the disciples of the Holy Palace, obeyed his orders, under one person, above ten thousand people, extremely honorable!
The Holy Son of the Holy Palace, in the future, can take charge of the Holy Palace, and command the Holy Book Continent with a single word!

Hearing the announcement of the book maniac, countless people were shocked. They never expected that the book maniac's questioning post was not only for the purpose of accepting disciples, but also for the purpose of finding successors for the Holy Palace.

"See Holy Son!"

At this time, in the Holy Book Palace, countless disciples of the Holy Palace saluted Xiao Han above the void, even the six elders of the Supreme Heaven also saluted.

Holy Palace Son, Xiao Han!
The status is extremely respected, the person who will be in charge of the Holy Palace in the future.

Hearing the announcement of the book maniac, and seeing the visit of the people from the holy palace, Xiao Han was also startled. From the very beginning, he headed towards the future of the Holy Palace. He didn’t care whether he accepted disciples or not. What he cared about was the inheritance of the Holy Palace, so he made the test extremely difficult. He didn't have any hope, but he didn't expect that he would meet an outstanding junior, and there would be successors in the Holy Palace.

"Everyone, you don't need to be too polite." Xiao Han raised his palm falsely. After he recovered, he was not polite. The holy son of the holy palace, he naturally meant something. Naturally, it was impossible for Xiao Han to refuse the sudden position of Holy Son. In the future, this would be his side.

"Xiao Han, take the Holy Pen!"

At this time, with a wave of the bookmaniac's palm, a burst of bright golden light suddenly shot out from the depths of the Holy Book Palace. Everyone looked up and saw that golden light piercing through the void.

Soon, the golden light stopped in front of Xiao Han, and when the golden light dissipated, a golden wolf pen that looked like a long spear appeared in front of Xiao Han. The golden light flowed on it, and a wave of supreme holy power was released from the pen body. Incomparably, this is a peerless sacred object.

Xiao Han naturally felt the supreme holy power released from this pen. His eyes surged with brilliance, and he dared not underestimate it. With his palm stretched out, the spiritual power of heaven and earth rioted, and a terrifying spiritual power quickly flowed from his body. He rushed out, and there were various rules flowing on the palm of his hand, as if turning into a hand of the avenue. His palm moved towards the holy pen in front of him, ignoring the supreme coercion, and directly grabbed the holy pen. Pen in hand.

In an instant, the holy prestige filled the world, and the dazzling golden light burst out from the holy pen. Xiao Han was enveloped by the golden light, and his momentum was like a rainbow. He held the holy pen in his hand, like a saint descending.

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked down at the holy pen in his hand. In the middle of the pen, two small characters were engraved, and the golden light flowed on it, which was particularly conspicuous:

Wushuang.

Xiao Han raised the unparalleled holy pen with his right hand, looked around the people in the holy palace, and the golden light wrapped around him, like a god king, invincible.

Everyone dare not look up at it.

This pen is unparalleled.

He is also unparalleled!
Wearing a green shirt, peerless elegance.

(End of this chapter)