Emperor Yutianwu

The quota for entering the Xianjie is determined, and they have ordinary luck.

Some people began to challenge for higher luck.

The Immortal Envoy has been standing there watching, his eyes calm. He has guarded the Xianjie many times. Those with primary luck are Tianjiao, and they can get photos of saints in the Xianjie.

Intermediate luck, if they have the opportunity to rush to the immortal position in the future, they will be valued by some immortal forces and have a promising future.

As for high-level luck, it is the level of demon. Such people are born extraordinary and born immortal. Once they appear, they must be dragons and phoenixes among people, alarming one side and causing the top forces in the immortal domain to fight for them.

But unfortunately, high-level luck is too rare. After all, it is too difficult to have two eighth-grade holy souls. In the immortal domain, only demon-level disciples of top forces can achieve such people through special means.

In the mere star sea, the appearance of an intermediate luck is a gift from heaven, and there will not be a second one.

This is the idea of ​​the Immortal Envoy.

"I'll go first." In front of the first mirror of luck, the young man transformed by the dragon said arrogantly, blooming his own Juntu, with perfect brilliance flowing, immediately attracting a lot of attention.

"Passed, primary luck." The immortal envoy nodded with satisfaction, and also said: "After searching for the immortal world, if you are willing, you can join my Junlin Xianchao."

"Thank you, senior." The young dragon said excitedly, and after joining the immortal gate, he soared into the sky.

Next, there are many strong people who challenge the first realm of luck, and they bloomed perfect Juntu, with brilliance all over the sky, which is enviable.

"They are all so strong! This group of people are all very talented. This time the opening of the Xianjie just gave them a stage to show their fists and feet." People with ordinary luck said enviously.

Not long after, all the people in the first realm of luck completed the test. There were less than a hundred people. They stood out from the crowd and became the focus of this time's Xianjie.

Similarly, the star sea where they were also showed pride.

"You said I don't understand your world, so now I want to see what your world is like, and how you deserve to stand in the same position as His Highness Tianmang." At this time, the young dragon looked at Chu Yan and the others and said sarcastically.

Some other people in Xinghai turned around and said regretfully: "In fact, they have good temperaments, plus the pure vitality, they should also have a perfect monarch diagram. If they challenge the first mirror of luck, they should be able to pass, but unfortunately, they gave up the opportunity."

"It's just humiliating themselves, thinking that this way, they can attract the attention of immortals and elevate themselves, but in the end it's just sensationalism." Someone else said sarcastically.

Perfect monarch diagram, eighth-grade soul. If you have one of the two, you are considered a demon in Xinghai, and if you have both, you are probably unparalleled in Xinghai.

Unparalleled means there is only one, so it is worthy of being called unparalleled, and obviously in the eyes of everyone, that person is Tianbei Tianmang, not any of Chu Yan and the others.

"Xunxian Realm is opened for His Highness Tianmang. Do they think they can be the same as His Highness Tianmang?"

"You can start now." The Immortal Envoy said calmly.

"Ye Xun." Chu Yan did not show his talent himself, but suddenly shouted.

"Yes." Ye Xun nodded, and took a step forward. His Juntu was revealed, turning into a perfect scroll, and the space spear shuttled through.

"It is indeed a perfect Juntu!" Everyone nodded. They had guessed this long ago.

"Release your soul." The Immortal Envoy said calmly. He did not believe that anyone who dared to walk to the second luck mirror was stupid. He must have some confidence.

"Buzz!" The next moment, Ye Xun's soul was released, and a space gate slowly condensed. The luster of the holy product was extremely dazzling.

"It's really an eighth-grade soul!" Everyone's heart trembled slightly. Compared with the perfect Juntu, the eighth-grade soul is more moving. After all, the Juntu will gradually improve with the improvement of the Jun realm, but the soul cannot. Once the soul is cast, it is destined and cannot be changed without special means.

The immortal messenger was also calm on the side, his eyes flashed with excitement. He thought there was only one Tianbei Tianmang in the star sea this time, but he didn't expect that there were two people with medium luck.

"Look, the people around him have also released, perfect Juntu, and eighth-grade soul." At this time, Wangfeng took a step forward. He had just entered the Jun realm, but he also cast a perfect Juntu and an eighth-grade soul.

"And this wolf." The little wolf suddenly jumped out of Chu Yan's arms and stood in front of the luck mirror. The Juntu and soul were released. The same perfect Juntu, the eighth-grade soul, very gorgeous.

"This..." The people who were watching were speechless for a while, and the original ridicule was self-defeating.

"Why are you silent?" Wangfeng laughed sarcastically, then he turned and looked at Tianbei Tianmang: "Unparalleled?"

Although he didn't understand why Xunxian Realm would open up for Tianbei Tianmang, in his eyes, his senior brother was the strongest, and Tianbei Tianmang was not worthy of being compared with his senior brother.

Tianbei Tianmang frowned. This was the first time he was provoked since returning from the fairyland.

"The soul is good, and the king's map is perfect, but these are not what Xunxian Realm compares. You think you can compare with His Highness Tianmang just because you have obtained the same medium luck? It's too ridiculous." The young dragon said unhappily. He was the first to humiliate Chu Yan just now, and now he just felt very embarrassed.

"If we fail, it will be self-humiliation. Now that we succeed, you still have an excuse. It's amazing. I really don't know what benefits Tianbei Tianmang gave you to let you protect him like this." Wangfeng rolled his eyes at the other party.

"There is another person, why doesn't he challenge?" Someone else looked at Chu Yan. Ye Xun and the other two all made a gorgeous appearance and got medium luck, but Chu Yan was still standing there without moving.

"Is it him?" Tianbei Tianmang looked at Chu Yan. During this period of time, he also heard some things about Tianbei Mountain. This boy won the first place in Tianyan, then defected from Tianbei Mountain, and killed a person with the surname Tianbei.

"It's this boy." Tianbei Yu said coldly.

"He will die in Xunxian Realm." Tianbei Tianmang said calmly, as if stating a fact that was about to happen.

At this time, everyone looked at Chu Yan, and everyone was paying attention. The immortal messenger was the same, and said: "It's your turn. Eighth-grade soul, perfect monarch map, you can get medium luck."

In the immortal palace, Chu Yan had his hands behind his back, but did nothing, but at this time his eyes slowly turned, and turned away from the second luck mirror.

"What is he going to do?" Everyone asked puzzled.

The next moment, Chu Yan moved, raised his feet, walked slowly, walked out from the second mirror of luck, and walked towards the deeper mirror.

Everyone frowned when they saw this, and the immortal messenger also became serious. The third mirror of luck required two eighth-grade souls. Even in the fairyland, only people with special skills could enter it.

Once it appears, it will cause a sensation in the world.

"Is he crazy?" The demon dragon youth looked at Ye Xun and others and sneered: "Why don't you stop him? If he can't do such a high-level mirror of luck, he will definitely bite it back. In front of the immortal, no deception is allowed."

"I said, you just watch there. You don't understand his world, and you don't deserve to understand it." Ye Xun said lightly.

The corner of the demon dragon youth's mouth twitched. Chu Yan had said this to him before, and now Ye Xun said it again.

"Humph, in this case, I'll see here what he can do to match the high-level luck." The dragon youth snorted coldly.

After a while, Chu Yan walked to the third luck mirror and stopped.

The hearts of the people around him were hanging, staring. Although they didn't want to believe it, they had some expectations. What if Chu Yan really had two eighth-grade souls?

The air was quiet at this time, and it seemed that Chu Yan was the only one in the fairy palace.

However, in front of the third luck mirror, Chu Yan still did nothing. He looked at the brilliant light, closed his eyes, and stood there quietly feeling the breeze blowing, which was very comfortable.

"This..." Everyone was speechless. Did he want to test it again?

But no one urged him, and they were all watching quietly.

Being able to walk there was a confidence. They were all looking forward to how Chu Yan would perform.

Time kept passing, and many people were a little impatient, but at this time, Chu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, but this time, his eyes were no longer on the third luck mirror, but on the last fire pattern mirror.

"Is he going to challenge the last mirror?"

"Crazy..." Everyone was speechless. The Immortal Messenger also frowned at this moment and immediately shouted: "Stop, you can't go over there."

But Chu Yan seemed to be deaf to the Immortal Messenger's scolding. He stepped out and saw the light in front of the fourth luck mirror falling down and sprinkled on him, full of terrible power, destruction, tolerance, and thousands of magic spells.

When he got here, Chu Yan's face sank. He suddenly found that his steps became heavy. This place was no longer like the other three luck mirrors, where he could walk at will.

Even if it looked only a few feet away, it was like ten thousand meters. With every step, he endured an extremely terrible destructive force, as if he would be torn apart between heaven and earth at any time.

"Back off!" At this time, the fourth luck mirror actually spoke human words and issued a majestic voice that penetrated Chu Yan's mind.

This voice, which only Chu Yan could hear, was very shocking, as if the gods were speaking. Just one word made him feel like surrendering.

"Is this the top luck? Possessing intelligence and being able to capture people's souls?" Chu Yan said to himself. At this time, he finally understood why the immortal messenger only introduced the first three mirrors of luck, but did not even mention this one.

This terrible destructive power alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"It seems that there is a force blocking him in front of the luck mirror."

Outside the Immortal Palace, everyone was stunned. They did not go there in person, so they had no idea what Chu Yan had experienced and could only guess.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities." The young dragon said sarcastically, but his heart was not calm. He also understood that even if Chu Yan retreated now, he would be proud enough because he did what others dared not do.