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Text Chapter 471 The Holy Land of Wumen

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    "Senior Witch King, where are we going?" Following the old man, Chen Yun was full of questions.  But when he saw the old man in front of him who was barely walking tremblingly, he swallowed all the words as soon as they reached his lips.  He could feel that there was no trace of malice in the old man in front of him.  However, after the old man wanted to take him to a place, Chen Yun got excited and rashly followed him.  Such a strange place seemed so dangerous. Chen Chenyun now regretted it.  If this is some kind of Jedi, what should we do?  The further he followed the old man, the more Chen Yun felt that something was wrong, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.  He could clearly feel a strong spatial fluctuation, and the surrounding space seemed to be becoming more and more unstable, as if it might break at any time.  Chen Yun was even thinking whether this old man would lead him here and want to die with him.  If he wanted to, he could break the space around him and banish both of them completely.  But this malicious thought only passed for a moment, and now he is already in the wolf's den.  Now as long as the old man is willing, he can detonate this space at any time.  It can be said that Chen Yun can't run away now even if he wants to.  Since there is no way to run away, then just follow him quietly.  "We're here!" I don't know how long we have been walking and how many dangerous places we have passed. Even Chen Yun couldn't help but feel a little scared after following the old man.  Finally, they may have reached their destination, and the old man stopped.  Chen Yun behind him had been observing the surrounding environment and did not react for a while.  Almost hit him.  He hurriedly held himself up and looked along the old man's gaze.  Chen Yun just realized it, and he didn't know when.  There was a huge bronze door in front of them.  Feeling the ancient aura coming from the door, as well as the terrifying evil aura.  Even at Chen Yun's current state, he couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded.  This time, Chen Yun's face was filled with horror. What on earth was this place?  You must know that he is now a Xuanxian. His strength may not be perfect, but he can definitely be considered a master.  It's just a gate, and it looks like it hasn't been used for a long time.  Chen Yun was shocked that he could be so distracted.  Compared to Chen Yun who was shocked here, the old man over there was even more shocked.  Never heard of it.  Someone in front of this giant bronze door was only slightly distracted for a while and then recovered.  For him, this was simply unthinkable.  Chen Yun's strength is definitely stronger than he imagined.  Thinking back to when he got here.  But I almost lost my own.  At the same time, Chen Yun¡¯s evaluation.  The old man couldn't help but improve a few more points.  He regained his shocked expression and returned to his dying demeanor.  Standing in front of the huge bronze door, the old man said quietly, "Mr. Chen, don't you want to know why our Wumen can cultivate such masters? It's because of this holy land of our Wumen!" "The Holy Land of the Wumen, here?"  "That's right!" He nodded and looked at the giant bronze door in front of him, his eyes full of memories. "This secret place here is the holy land of our Wumen. It was discovered accidentally by the ancestors of the Wumen."  " " According to legend, after our ancestor from the Wu Sect entered here accidentally and successfully came out, he instantly transformed from a scholar from the Central Plains who had no power to bind a chicken to a monk whose cultivation was astonishing, even at that time.  "You know, the world of monks was different from the current decline in talents. At that time, there were many talents, and the masters were as great as the crucian carp crossing the river.  How famous it is, you can imagine the strength of our ancestors!¡± ¡°Later, our ancestors established our Wumen here as the center, and it has been passed down to us for thousands of years.  The reason why the Wumen has always been prosperous, in addition to all kinds of earth-shattering inheritance, is also because of the holy land here! " "As long as you enter, you will be the cultivation of heavenly beings after you come out.  The inheritance in the sect can also be understood from here. Also, only those who can successfully come out are qualified to become the Witch King! " "So the senior Witch King also came out from here?  "Looking at the old man with twinkling eyes, Chen Yun asked softly, "Since this place is so important to the Wumen and it is the Holy Land of the Wumen, outsiders should not be allowed to come. Then what is the purpose of bringing me here?  " "As the previous Witch King, I have been here for sixty years. Over the past sixty years, this secret place has become increasingly unstable, and it may have reached a critical point today or tomorrow.  The space in the dense land will be completely shattered! " "Oh, no wonder?" I looked at the surrounding space carefully. It was extremely unstable and was already on the verge of being shattered.?Maybe as long as there is a small fluctuation, it will completely disappear.  Even if everything is calm here, it won't last long in this situation.  "No one in this generation of Wumen can enter the inheritance here. The only person who entered it and came out intact died in the hands of Mr. Chen. But the space here is about to be broken, and we Wushu  I can no longer accept the inheritance of the Holy Land!" He touched his nose embarrassedly, why did the old man's words sound so awkward?  The last person who could accept the inheritance died in the hands of Chen Yun. Wasn't he the unlucky guy of this Witch King?  Looking at Chen Yun, the old man said quietly, "Mr. Chen, do you know why I brought you here?" "Well, I don't know that!" Frowning, Chen Yun looked at the unstable space around him.  , said uncertainly, "Senior Witch King, although this junior's strength is not low, it is extremely difficult to stabilize the space here. I'm afraid this junior is also powerless!" "Mr. Chen misunderstood, I never thought that I could.  To stabilize the space here, I am afraid that only the elders from ancient times can do it. How can I force others to do it? Things in this world have their beginnings and ends. We, the Wumen, have enjoyed the blessings of this place for thousands of years.  I think it's time!" Looking at Chen Yun closely, the old man said quietly, "I brought Mr. Chen here because I hope Mr. Chen can enter it and see if Mr. Chen can get an opportunity of his own.  " "Let me in?" Chen Yun's face was filled with excitement when he heard the old man's words.  He really didn't expect that the previous generation of Witch King would allow an outsider like him to enter the Holy Land.  According to the previous Witch King, if you successfully come out after entering it, you will be the next Witch King. So what do they mean?  "Senior Witch King, this is the Holy Land of the Witch Sect. Only people from the Wu Sect can enter. How can I, an outsider, enter so easily? Senior Witch King accepts the kindness of his heart, but this is really difficult for others to do.  ! " "Mr. Chen, you should be able to feel that the holy land here is about to be broken. I have been stationed here for sixty years and have deep feelings for it. Now that the holy land is about to disappear, I can't bear the inheritance here.  Cut off! " "It's a pity that no one in the Wu Sect can reach this level at such an age. Even with all kinds of adventures, I believe that at present, he has talent.  Only Mr. Chen may have such an opportunity!" After hearing the old man's words, Chen Yun couldn't help curling his lips.  The reason why he was able to reach this stage is because he got the book of life and death through bad luck.  Not much of one's strength comes from one's own cultivation.  As for his talent, Chen Yun really doesn¡¯t know until now.  Maybe he is gifted, a rare talent that only comes once a hundred years.  Maybe he is just a loser, unable to make any money no matter how he practices.  If talent is really needed to get into this place, Chen Yun would really consider whether he has such talent.  "Senior Witch King, there are so many people in the witch sect, and there should be a lot of them with extraordinary talents. Why do you have to let me in? Besides, Senior Witch King, after all, I am just an outsider, and I really can't enter your witchcraft.  The Holy Land of the Sect! " "Entering the Holy Land depends on chance, not just talent. Many talented people in our Wu Sect cannot enter, but those with poor talent like me can enter by chance. Such luck.  Although things are invisible and intangible, they are very important! " "And there is no need for Mr. Chen to worry. The ancestor of the Wumen is just the first person to discover this place. Strictly speaking, this does not belong to our Wumen.  "Everything. So Mr. Chen doesn't have to worry about it!" "That's right!" Chen Yun nodded and became more relaxed.  People have said this, so it seems unreasonable for him not to enter.  Moreover, Chen Yun also vaguely felt that if he could enter, he would definitely gain a lot.  In short, danger and opportunity coexist, it depends on whether Chen Yun dares to go.  Taking a deep breath, Chen Yun had already secretly made up his mind, but he still couldn't help but look at the old man next to him and said, "Isn't it possible that the senior Witch King is afraid that the junior will turn his back and deny himself after acquiring the inheritance here? He must deal with it like all the major sects."  Are you a witch?" "Ha!" The old man smiled nonchalantly and said, "Mr. Chen is already so powerful. I don't know if anyone in the world can defeat you.  We, the Wu Sect, may not have the strength. If Mr. Chen is willing, he can destroy the Wu Sect in a flash. " "In this case, Mr. Chen, can you obtain the inheritance of our Wu Sect Holy Land?  What influence does our witchcraft have?¡±   ¡°There seems to be some truth in what you say!¡± (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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