News about the witch of Qin Shengtian. Jian Chen heard from the second lady in the Tianqin family that Qin Shengtian is a legendary woman on the Tianyuan Continent. She is so gorgeous and charming that she is so beautiful that she can be called a peerless appearance. With the guitar, she has an unparalleled piano skills. With the guitar, many masters in the Tianyuan Continent are afraid of talking. With the sound of the piano alone, they can make the opponent lose their opponent in the guitar illusion, and even directly erase the opponent's soul, causing the opponent to end up with both body and spirit.

In addition, in order to stop a war between the two countries, the witch of Qin Shengtian played a song above the battlefield. In just a few breaths, millions of soldiers slept for three days and three nights, which was extremely terrifying.

The witch of Qin Shengtian has long been sainted, and now it is a peerless strongman in the Saint King class. Such a person has long stood at the top of the Tianyuan Continent and looked down at all. What Jian Chen did not expect was that today he was lucky enough to see the appearance of a Saint King Tiantian Demon, which made it difficult for him to remain calm.

After all, this is a holy king in front of me, standing in front of me pretty, and a legendary woman.

Although the witch of the Heavenly Witch blocked her appearance, she still couldn't hide her appearance. Her tall figure alone was so beautiful that it was indescribable and so beautiful that it was suffocating, as if it shouldn't exist in the world. Even with Jian Chen's concentration, when she saw the witch of Qin Shengtian, it was difficult to look away from her, as if she was already the only one in the world. Although she stood there so often, it made the heaven and earth lose its color and made the flowers wither.

The witch of Qin Shengtian seemed to notice Jian Chen's gaze. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Jian Chen. The surprised expression flashed in her eyes. She whispered in a voice that seemed to be a fairy music: "Several elders, this must be the king of mercenaries of this term."

The Eighth Elder smiled, "The Heavenly Witch guessed it well. His name is Jian Chen, who is the king of mercenaries of our generation. Although he only has the strength of a saint in the Earth, his potential is unlimited, and his future achievements will definitely not be weaker than us."

The witch nodded slightly, then stopped talking, and seemed to have lost interest in Jian Chen. Her eyes were dazed and stared at the altar full of spiritual positions in front of her. The divine light in her eyes seemed a little dazed.

The scene of the elders in front of him treating the witch of Qin Shengtian with an equal attitude suddenly shocked Jian Chen, and he couldn't help but remember what the Thirteenth Elder said, the Holy Land is only open to the strong men of the Holy King class. If people under the Holy King want to enter the Holy Land, they can only obtain the title of mercenary king.

"So, the ten elders of the Mercenary City are all peerless powerful men of the Saint King class. Even the Thirteenth Elder who took him to the arsenal is also a Saint King." Jian Chen thought in his heart that when he came to this conclusion, Jian Chen was shocked inexplicably. These are the ten Saint Kings. The strength of the Mercenary City is so powerful, so powerful that it is terrifying.

Next, more than a dozen people came one after another. From the names of the ten elders of the Mercenary City, Jian Chen also knew the identities of these people in his heart. Except for the elders of the Mercenary City, the people they bothered were all from other forces, and they seemed to have extraordinary friendships with the Mercenary City.

Now, in addition to Jian Chen, there are twenty-six people in the field, including men and women. Most of them are old people over 70 years old, and there are also several middle-aged men who seem to be only around forty years old. However, the most eye-catching one is still the witch of Qin Shengtian. She stands in the crowd with her natural beauty, giving people a feeling of being outstanding.

Now, there is still half an hour before noon, and at this time, another person came in the air and soon fell in front of everyone.

This is a young man, wearing a luxurious white robe. He looks only twenty years old and is very young. The young man has a handsome face, which is enough to be compared with Jian Chen, but his handsomeness has a feminine feeling, which is very different from Jian Chen's handsomeness.

As soon as the young man landed, he showed a bright smile like sunshine and walked towards the Qin Shengtian Witch in blue, and bowed: "Heavenly Witch, we have not seen each other for fifty years, you are getting more and more beautiful." The young man looked at the Heavenly Witch with a strong obsession, and the admiration in his eyes was revealed without any concealment.

Hearing this, the witch frowned slightly, and a look of disgust appeared in her eyes. She didn't even look at the young man, and said in a faint tone: "Thank you for your praise from the King of Shousing."

The young man didn't care about the attitude of the Heavenly Witch. He smiled and looked at the autumn-like eyes of the Heavenly Witch with an obsessed face. His voice suddenly became very soft: "Heavenly Witch, we have known each other for two hundred years. When can we ask Bishang to visit your Three Saint Island? It has been rumored that the Three Saint Island where the Heavenly Witch lives is a paradise on earth, and there is no dispute or intrigue. There is only a group of fishermen living in harmonious coexistence. Bishang has long wanted to live such a life without disputes and intrigues.

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After hearing Bishang's words, the 20 people in the field showed a helpless look on their faces. Bishang's admiration for the Heavenly Witch is no longer a secret among them. I think Bishang's appearance back then was still a middle-aged man. Since he met the Heavenly Witch, he fell in love with the Heavenly Witch at first sight. After returning, he used a secret technique to force his appearance to what he is now. The purpose is to win the Heavenly Witch's heart.

Unfortunately, I have a love for you, but I don’t want to do it. The Heavenly Witch directly ignores Bishang’s enthusiasm, and always ignores Bishang’s enthusiasm. Over time, the Heavenly Witch actually makes Bishang feel disgusted in Bishang’s heart.

"Sorry, King Bisheng, our Three Holy Islands never welcome outsiders to enter." The Heavenly Demon said in a cold tone.

The King of Bishang was not discouraged and said with an innocent look: "Heavenly Witch, is I an outsider?"

"Of course!" The witch said it without thinking, without any shame for the opponent.

Looking at the cold attitude of the Heavenly Witch, Bi Yan showed a helpless look in his eyes. He sighed to the sky, and then stood quietly beside the Heavenly Witch and stopped talking. He pursued the Heavenly Witch. He didn't know how many times he had touched the Heavenly Witch. However, no matter how difficult it was, Bi Yan would not give up.

At this moment, the space in front of the altar began to fluctuate extremely unstable, and surging energy slowly gathered under no one's guidance.

"It's been three o'clock in the afternoon, and the holy land is about to be opened." An elder from the Mercenary City said loudly.

Everyone's eyes gathered there almost at the same time, and the energy there became more and more intense and stronger. In the end, even the space seemed to be unable to bear it and became distorted.

After a few breaths, the energy there was so strong that it finally exceeded the extreme that this space could withstand. The space was torn apart, and the surging energy fluctuations forced open a three-meter-wide gate. The gate was in chaos and nothing could be seen.

"The gate of the Holy Land is opened, everyone should go in." An elder of the Mercenary City greeted everyone, then bowed respectfully to the gate of the Holy Land, walked in, and disappeared into the chaotic gate of the Holy Land.

Then, the other elders of the Mercenary City bowed respectfully to the Holy Land Gate and disappeared into the Holy Land Gate.

After all the elders of the Mercenary City entered, the holy kings of the foreign forces also followed the elders of the Mercenary City, bowed respectfully to the gate of the Holy Land, and finally walked in.

Jian Chen was the last one to enter. Although he didn't understand why everyone had to bow to this portal, he also bowed to the gate of the Holy Land like everyone else, and then stepped out and entered the gate of the holy land that was chaotic.

When Jian Chen appeared again, he found himself standing in a slightly dark place with the air here and there was a little cold and wet feeling.

Jian Chen looked around and found that there was no sky above. A huge rock a hundred meters above. Where he is now, it seemed to be in a hollowed-out mountain belly. In the air on the mountain belly, a crystal-like object was suspended there, emitting misty white light, containing very pure energy fluctuations.

The Eighth Elder happened to be next to Jian Chen. Jian Chen asked curiously: "Eighth Elder, is this a holy land?"

The Eighth Elder nodded and said, "Yes, this is the holy land. I believe you have also seen it here in a mountain belly. Yes, the location of the holy land is indeed in a mountain belly. It is located in an independent space created by Mo Tianyun, the lord of the Mercenary City, back then. The only way to enter the holy land is to pass the only naturally formed gate of the holy land. There is no other way."

Jian Chen looked at the holy land again, but he didn't expect that this place was related to Mo Tianyun again.

At this time, the Eighth Elder looked at the crystal clear object floating in the air, and then slowly raised his hand. The object seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, and it slowly floated towards the Eighth Elder's palm, and finally floated in front of the Eighth Elder's palm.

Jian Chen looked at the thing and saw that it was a three-cone-shaped object, only the size of a thumb, crystal clear, as transparent as a crystal, emitting extremely pure energy fluctuations, as if the entire crystal was completely formed by extremely pure energy.

"Eighth Elder, what is this?" Jian Chen couldn't help but feel curious and asked.
Chapter completed!