Supre Pavilion.
One of the most ancient legacies of the Daozhou Land.
Marching alongside the Immortal King Hall of the East Desolate.
Whenever these two powers are ntioned, one would think of the words ’ancient’.
Because these two powers are indeed extrely ancient.
In comparison, whether it’s the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect or the Sun Swallowing Sect, these legacies are insignificant.
Ancient doesn’t necessarily an powerful, for countless ancient powers have turned to ashes in the endless passage of ti, vanishing in the river of ti.
Yet the Supre Pavilion and the Immortal King Hall, these two ancient powers, have never strayed from the word ’powerful’.
It seems they have never declined.
Even when hidden from the world, they still inspire awe.
This is their terrifying aspect.
The Immortal King Hall has yet to announce its ergence, but the Supre Pavilion has recently announced it.
The return of this ancient overlord fills people’s hearts with respect and awe.
Many have sighed, saying that the structure of Daozhou Land will surely be rewritten.
However.
After its return, the Supre Pavilion made no big moves, keeping to its domain, which reassured many overlords.
The Supre Pavilion is located within a rolling mountain range.
From afar, it resembles a five-story pavilion, standing isolated within the mountains.
But only those who truly enter the Supre Pavilion know that this five-story pavilion is rely an illusion.
The true Supre Pavilion holds a world inside.
At this mont.
On the steps outside the Supre Pavilion, three people are walking slowly.
At the forefront is a young man and woman.
The young man is handso but carries a hint of indifference, only showing a gentle smile when talking to the girl beside him.
He wears a black robe, one hand in his pocket and the other holding the girl’s hand, with a small, snow-white gourd hanging from his waist, looking quite charming.
The girl he holds is delicate and beautiful, with icy blue eyes like stars, with a spiritual light flitting about, and a Sword Embryo Mark on her forehead adding a touch of sharpness.
She wears a moon-white robe, with the hem trailing on the ground, her figure gracefully curvy and alluring, filled with youthful, vibrant energy despite lacking the voluptuousness of mature won.
The Winter Thunder Blade and Divine Sun Sword at her waist are particularly eye-catching.
Behind the young man and woman follows an elderly man, tall with white robe, white beard, white hair, looking like an old Immortal.
The trio.
Are precisely Ye Xuan, Zhou Youwei, and Qiankun Ancestor.
After leaving the Dao Chu Ancient Land, they ca straight to the Supre Pavilion.
"Is this the Supre Pavilion? It’s sowhat different from what I imagined..."
Zhou Youwei observed the five-story building, a trace of surprise on her delicate face.
The Supre Pavilion is reputed to stand side by side with the Immortal King Hall, being one of Daozhou’s oldest forces.
But from what it appears now, it seems more ordinary than the Immortal King Hall?
"This is just the entrance." Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
As the Supre Pavilion, it naturally cannot be so mundane.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be called the Supre Pavilion.
Soon.
The trio arrived in front of the five-story pavilion.
Seeing the unattended pavilion, Zhou Youwei’s beautiful eyes revealed a bit of puzzlent: "No disciples guarding the mountain for the Supre Pavilion?"
Ye Xuan looked up at the five-story pavilion, speaking slowly: "For the Supre Pavilion, they don’t need disciples to guard the mountain because those who intrude upon the Supre Pavilion, it’s the others who die."
Zhou Youwei pondered, seemingly noting that in front of the Supre Pavilion, there might be a terrifying Killing Array, making entry into the Supre Pavilion not as simple as imagined.
However, Zhou Youwei’s gaze sharpened, falling on the main gate.
There, a cold and tall young man suddenly appeared.
The young man in white, with a tall stature, seed to appear out of thin air.
The cold youth glanced at the three, his gaze showing a hint of surprise at Zhou Youwei’s beauty.
However, his determination was strong, gliding his gaze over to Ye Xuan instead, then bowed deeply: "May I ask if this is Mr. Ye Xuan?"
Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze, resting it on the cold youth, nodding slightly: "Indeed."
The cold youth imdiately felt a chill in his heart, becoming more respectful, solemnly saying: "The Ancestor sent this disciple to welco Mr. Ye Xuan. Apologies for the delay, please punish ..."
Before the cold youth could finish, he suddenly looked at Ye Xuan in surprise.
Ye Xuan showed no sign of bla and took the initiative to step into the hall.
The cold youth stepped aside, bowing and whispering: "This disciple will lead the way, please follow."
Thereafter, the cold youth led the way.
Ye Xuan walked with ease, neither hurried nor slow.
Zhou Youwei walked beside Ye Xuan, glancing around the hall.
As for why this suddenly appeared Supre Pavilion disciple showed such respect to her husband.
Zhou Youwei seed no longer surprised.
There’s no way around it.
Considering she already knows Ye Xuan’s origin.
In fact.
When Zhou Youwei first learned of this matter, she was also shocked, but then felt it was reasonable.
For a long ti afterward, Zhou Youwei felt uneasy and apprehensive.
Because she didn’t know how to face her husband with such terrifying origins.
But after talking with Beiyao’s Divine General, she felt at ease.
Sister Shenwu once said, given the temperant of the Undying Night Emperor, if he truly didn’t care for her, he would’ve left the Emperor Immortal Sect early on, wouldn’t have stayed there, much less cared about her feelings.
This already proves one thing, her husband, the Undying Night Emperor, cares for her.
Knowing this is enough.
After looking around for a while, Zhou Youwei’s gaze returned to Ye Xuan, blinking her eyes.
"Do you think it’s not as majestic as the Immortal King Hall?" Ye Xuan, of course, understood Zhou Youwei’s thoughts.
Zhou Youwei blinked and softly huffed: "I didn’t say that."
The cold youth leading the way felt a bit surprised and simultaneously a bit vexed.
Immortal King Hall...
Supre Pavilion and Immortal King Hall, though not arch enemies, have a deep rivalry.
ntioning the Immortal King Hall, one thinks of the Supre Pavilion.
ntioning the Supre Pavilion, naturally, the Immortal King Hall cos to mind.
Their relationship is very delicate.
And the relationship between disciples of the two sects is also very interesting.
Simply put, neither submits to the other.
So, hearing what Ye Xuan just said, this Supre Pavilion disciple felt slightly displeased.
At the sa ti, he couldn’t help but be curious.
This Mr. Ye Xuan, who received a personal summons from the Ancestor, what’s his relation to the Supre Pavilion?
And what’s his connection to the Immortal King Hall?
But this question could only be kept in his heart, not to be asked.
After all, it’s not sothing a minor disciple of the Supre Pavilion can inquire about.
Soon.
The cold youth led the three to an ancient Daoist Platform.
As the four stepped onto the Daoist Platform, mysterious runes erged.
A Divine Light flashed.
The group appeared in a new world.
Suspended continents, divine towers, and jade palaces stretched endlessly.
Auspicious beasts running, Immortal Cranes soaring.
Truly an aura of the Immortal family, a Cave Heaven Blessed Land!
Such is the Supre Pavilion!
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