1290: C1290 Three Palace five pavilions s

C1290 Three Palace five pavilions s

"Weng ?!"0

At this time, an incredible scene occurred. The array formation in the center of the hall suddenly surged with a crimson light, and the light began to shrink. Finally, it condensed into a palm-sized, red, human-shaped ball of light that looked like a ginseng.

The surface of the human shaped light cluster was engraved with a complicated golden symbol. From within the light cluster, a rich and pure bloody aura faintly seeped out.

Looking at the blood ball that suddenly condensed into a human shape, Long Bufan's pupils contracted, his face becoming surprised and confused: "What is this?"

All the Sky Hall disciples present looked confused, all of them looked towards Old Hall Master, only to see that his old face was also filled with bewilderment. Obviously, even he did not know what the thing condensed in the array formation was.

"How could the treasures left behind by the Great Honored Warrior be something that you people know about?"

Pavilion Master Chu Yun swept his gaze across everyone and laughed complacently. He was just about to say something when a clear and profound voice suddenly sounded from within the hall, "This thing is called the ginseng with golden blood symbol."

Just as he finished speaking, a laugh came from the gate behind him. Everyone was startled for a moment before they turned around to look. Unknowingly, a dozen or so figures had appeared in front of the gate.

Long Bufan also raised his eyes to take a look. His shocked gaze stopped on Pavilion Master Chu Yun for a moment, then swept to the back only to see that at the head of the crowd, there were four people wearing different clothes.

Three men and one woman.

The three middle-aged men stood with their hands behind their backs, their auras were filled with vigor and majesty, and from their bodies, Long Bufan could sense an extremely majestic Yuan Power undulation, which was about the same as the red-robed man in front of Old Hall Master.

Long Bufan's gaze swept past the three of them and landed on the beautiful lady who stood beside them.

This beautiful woman was dressed in blue, and her mature face appeared to be around thirty to forty years old. She had a dignified and beautiful temperament, and her voluptuous body made others unable to resist secretly admiring her charm.

However, what caught Long Bufan's attention the most was that the beautiful woman's Qi was also extremely powerful, to the point that the three middle-aged men beside her did not give way at all.

"The three of you really came at the right time." Pavilion Master Chu Yun turned around and glanced at the four middle-aged men who appeared at the entrance.

The latter's eyes flashed, she squinted her eyes, but she did not dare look straight at him. It was clear that the wind was the news that had secretly used the sound transmitting to teleport out when illusionary killing array was killing a hundred people.

"It's been a thousand years. Because of the existence of Deacon Bai Weng, the hundred people that no one has been able to complete in the past thousand years were actually broken by a new Sect Disciples today, it's such a pity, I didn't have the time to personally witness Bai Weng being violently beaten up, hahaha ?"

A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe laughed. His laughter was like muffled thunder as it sounded out in the hall.

He was the Earthen Bell Pavilion's headquarters, the Earthen Bell Pavilion of the eight core Hall, Pavilion Master Wei Sen.

The core strength of Temple Hall was divided into three halls and five pavilions. The three halls were divided into Law Enforcement Hall, Punishment Hall, and superior hall. The five pavilions were the Golden Lightning Pavilion s, the Wooden Wind Pavilion s, the Fire Scale Pavilion s, and the Earthen Bell Pavilion s.

These five pavilions focused on nurturing Disciples of the Divine Hall s, and then transferred them to the three halls. It was obvious that the authority of the three halls of Temple Hall was above that of the five pavilions.

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