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Clouds rolled in and out, and the tides rose and fell. Heaven Pavilion City was located in a blue and white sea, supported by a piece of land that was not inferior to the land of Li Chuan. It had the aura of the Peng Lai Celestial Realm. Suspended between the clouds and the sea, the mist changed and the rainbow intersected, making Heaven Pavilion City look even more otherworldly. The people who lived here also enjoyed a different kind of grace.
Zhu Minglang landed on this piece of land. After passing through a stretch of gentle mountains, he saw the magnificent Heaven Pavilion City. Most of the city was made of luxurious wood and dazzling gold. Even some of the city walls seemed to be made of metal and divine wood. This made the entire city seem as noble as a palace!
Zhu Minglang saw a lone mountain in the center of Heaven Pavilion City. The mountain was stacked on top of each other, like mirages that were perfectly intertwined with each other, forming a magnificent scene that resembled a mountain range. However, this was not an illusion. It was actually built. This was the best construction technique that Zhu Minglang had ever seen. It was hard to understand how those huge palaces could be built on top of a tall cliff …
"Are you here to challenge the pavilion too?" A young macheteman stood beside Zhu Minglang and asked with a friendly smile.
"I'm just here to take a look. What do you mean by challenging the pavilion?" Zhu Minglang asked.
The swordsman was not alone. There was a pretty woman beside him. She had a pair of willowy eyebrows, a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and a high hairband. She had an arrogant temperament and a unique charm at the same time.
The woman also used a machete. She used the Double Wild Goose Machete. The way she stood and her attitude showed that she did not like to interact with people.
The male macheteman, on the other hand, liked to chat with people. He handed Zhu Minglang an orange and talked about challenging the pavilion as he peeled it.
"It's a tradition that's been around for thousands of years. The Mo family likes to set up all kinds of traps. They also like to watch people who are chasing after benefits struggle to survive in their maze of traps. What's interesting is that this inhumane tradition has now become a kind of competition. Every year, people from all the continents of Phecda come here and risk their lives to challenge Heaven Pavilion and Ghost Pavilion. Of course, if they can reach Heaven Pavilion alive and meet the immortals of the Mo family, it means that they have obtained a supreme opportunity and the approval of the Mo family," the male macheteman said.
"A kind of cruel selection?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yes. Many people in the Divine Realm have jumped in. In my opinion, they are like fools who have been bewitched by this huge machine. The reason why Heaven Pavilion has been able to function for thousands of years is that countless people have rushed in and fed this huge man-made Heaven Pavilion devil with their own blood. Every gear, wheel, and link in Heaven Pavilion runs on human blood," the male macheteman said disdainfully.
"Is the pavilion the only way to meet the Mo family?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Of course. And if you have a grudge against them and want to overthrow them, you also have to break into the pavilion. This mirage-like pavilion is their impregnable palace wall, "the male macheteman said.
"Judging from your tone, it seems that you are also here to kill people?" Zhu Minglang could not help but laugh.
"The word 'also' also reveals your intention?" The male macheteman laughed too.
"Zhu Minglang, I came from the Ancient Mountains to search for a dragon that was captured by the Mo family," Zhu Minglang introduced himself.
"He Haohan, I have a close friend who died tragically in there. I want to go in and see how dark this Heaven Pavilion of the Mo family is. I also want to find the person who killed my friend …" the male macheteman said.
After he finished speaking, the male macheteman pointed at the woman who was about a few steps away from him and introduced, "She is my younger sister, He Yiling."
Zhu Minglang also pointed at Caiyou and said, "Cousin, Caiyou."
Caiyou smiled gently. Her beautiful eyes could not hide the joy in them.
As the daughter of a god, it was an especially happy thing to be called 'cousin' by a god. This showed that their relationship had become closer.
"Speaking of which, the people of the Mo family have been capturing a lot of dragons, and they are all rare dragons. I don't know what they are used for, but if you want to save the dragon you are looking for, you have to be quick," He Haohan said.
"When will this Heaven Pavilion be opened?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"At any time, as long as you enter, it will be like walking into a huge maze that winds towards the mountains. The Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, and Qimen Dunjia inside will make you feel like you have walked into an endless cage. Even if your cultivation is very high, you will only be able to destroy a part of the heavy walls and mechanisms. But as far as I know, there is a limit to what cultivation can do in the process of breaking through the pavilion, because the Mo Clan always has various methods to deal with high cultivation intruders," He Haohan said.
"What's the rank of the Mo family's god in Phecda?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"The Mo family focuses on attacking and defending. If the master god of the Mo family goes out, his strength would at most be in the top ten in Phecda. But if he is given a mechanism to defend the city and the Heaven Pavilion that has been passed down for thousands of years, I'm afraid that other gods besides the Phecda God and Luo Yu God would find it difficult to fight against Mo Shou," He Haohan said seriously.
"I plan to break into the pavilion now," Zhu Minglang said.
"Let's do it together. I can see that you have the aura of an Itinerant Immortal. Since you have some grudges with them, why don't we take care of each other? This Heaven Pavilion of the Mo family is indeed extraordinary," He Haohan said.
"Okay."
"Brother, I can see that you're a little impatient, but I still have to remind you that no matter what kind of immortal you are, entering Heaven Pavilion is equivalent to entering the domain of God Mo Shou. Sometimes, you have to follow the rules of his supernatural powers, and his supernatural powers are the strange mechanisms and traps!" He Haohan reminded him.
"To put it bluntly, this guy is just a carpenter," Zhu Minglang said.
"Hahaha, well said. Isn't he just a carpenter who has become a demon?" He Haohan laughed.
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As they walked towards the entrance of Heaven Pavilion, Zhu Minglang realized that there were many people who wanted to enter Heaven Pavilion. Just their group alone had more than a hundred people. Among these hundred people, there were half-immortals and Itinerant Immortals. Of course, there were also some who had just entered the cultivation realm not long ago. There were even some martial artists who had no cultivation at all. They wanted to try their luck inside just by relying on their agility.
There was only a slim chance of survival, but if they could walk out alive, the benefits they would receive would be enough to make them soar!
Zhu Minglang, Caiyou, He Haohan, and He Yiling walked together. When they first stepped into Heaven Pavilion, Heaven Pavilion did not look much different from the pavilions built along the mountain range. It was purely a lifelike landscape, giving off the feeling of a royal garden …
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