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Chapter 837 The Ancient Holy Court

The main hall of Butian Pavilion.

"Yang Yu, Shi Yi really can't come to the Ancient Holy Academy. Since you have such an idea, I'll give you this place."

The Lord of the Butian Pavilion spoke and had confirmed that the person with double pupils was injured in the Baiduan Mountains, and it was impossible for him to fully recover before the opening of the Ancient Holy Academy.

Therefore, even if Shi Yi was unwilling to do so, there was no way to give up this opportunity.

"I've said a long time ago that Shi Yi was seriously injured and could not come at all. You don't believe it."

Yang Yu shrugged and looked at the Pavilion Master speechlessly.

"I can have a lot to consider. After all, the double-pupil person can be called the reincarnation of an ancient god. The future is terrifying. We, Butian Pavilion, have promised him after all."

The pavilion master had no choice but to speak. Butian Pavilion had a big problem now, so how could he add a big enemy?

"Whatever you want, you can enter the Ancient Holy Academy anyway. If it really doesn't work, I'll go find Yuechan myself, and it's not impossible to enter from the Butian Sect."

Yang Yu shrugged. He was really not afraid that he could not get into this ancient holy academy.

"No need, you can prepare. The Ancient Holy Academy will arrive in Butian Pavilion during this period. Although there is only one place, if you can enter, you will surely have great gains."

Looking at Yang Yu, the Lord of Butian Pavilion smiled slightly and said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll prepare. When Shi Yi entered it with the combat power of the Spirit Transformation Realm, I wouldn't be without the power of competition."

Yang Yu nodded and returned to his residence with Xiao Budian.

He has the Insect King's Soldier Talisman, and it is easy to improve his combat power to the Spirit Transformation Realm. If he activates the Secret of Jizi, he will increase his combat power ten times more. Yang Yu, a venerable like the Divine Monkey King, can knock down one.

Therefore, when visiting the Ancient Holy Academy, Yang Yu did not feel that he would miss some good things because of his realm problems.

After waiting for seven days, just when Yang Yu was bored, a wave suddenly came from the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion, which was touching and lit up Yang Yu's eyes.

"The Ancient Holy Academy is here!"

Yang Yu smiled and walked away quickly. Without waiting for the Lord of Butian Pavilion to send someone to inform him, Yang Yu himself started dinner.

"You guy..."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion looked at Yang Yu with a helpless expression.

"Let's go, go to the Ancient Holy Academy, without further ado."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, he directly pulled the pavilion master's hand and couldn't wait to walk towards the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion.

"Don't worry, the Ancient Holy Academy stays for a full day. Unless a specified number of people enter it, it will disappear after one day."

The Pavilion Master was helpless and was dragged by Yang Yusheng, which made him, the Pavilion Master very helpless.

"Go to go early and get a big opportunity sooner!"

Yang Yu was speechless. He was not the only one who entered the Ancient Holy Academy.

Yuechan and some conditions in Butian Pavilion will definitely enter it.

"Stroll, really, stop pulling me."

The Pavilion Master shook Yang Yu's hand helplessly and led Yang Yu to the forbidden area.

When he arrived at the forbidden area, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, because the surroundings became mysterious, and there were wisps of mist, which reminded him of turning into a fairyland on earth.

"This ancient holy academy is very extraordinary."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and an ancient holy academy came, but it caused such a change. It was indeed extraordinary.

"The Ancient Holy Academy came from the real ancient times, and was the source of my Butian Pavilion and the temple of the ancestors."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion spoke with a kind of confidence in his tone.

"However, no matter how defiant he is, he is just an immortal, and he is not yet at the level of defiant he is."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed and he was muttering in his heart.

"Okay, that's it."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion took Yang Yu to have a meal in a valley.

This valley is very deserted, and there are not even a few weeds, only loess.

However, in this valley, there was a golden gate standing there, wisps of the laws of the Tao.

"Is this the Ancient Holy Academy?"

Yang Yu's face was very strange.

"Of course this is not, this is just the entrance to the Ancient Holy Academy."

The head of the cabinet shook his head.

"You can enter now, right?" Yang Yu spoke and asked.

"Go, the ancient holy academy is very extraordinary. If you have great luck and combat power against the sky, you can even directly break through the Spirit Transformation Realm and come back."

The Pavilion Master nodded and patted Yang Yu on the shoulder with a hint of motivation.

"Break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm?"

Yang Yu nodded, then stepped directly to the portal of the Ancient Holy Academy.

There should be very ancient spiritual medicines and extraordinary divine objects in the Ancient Holy Academy, which are all useful for improving combat power and cultivation.

"Work hard and make a name for yourself."

The Lord of Butian Pavilion waved to Yang Yu and encouraged him again.

"Take care of yourself."

Yang Yu looked in front of him, knowing that before he came back, he would bury his bones for Butian Pavilion.

And this pure land will become a place for money before Yang Yu returns from the Ancient Holy Academy and will be removed from the list from then on.

Yang Yu didn't know what to say, so he could only say these two words.

The owner of Butian Pavilion smiled slightly and turned around and left. He was worried these days. Butian Pavilion has had a big disaster recently.

Yang Yu came to the entrance of the Ancient Holy Academy, looked at the golden portal, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!"

As Yang Yu's figure disappeared into the ancient cube gate, the ancient cube gate closed directly.

The mysterious Taoist rhyme contained on it also completely disappeared and became a real ordinary portal.

At this time, Yuechan got the news that Yang Yu entered the Ancient Holy Academy instead of Shi Yi.

She did not hesitate and was also preparing to enter. She had been in. This time, it was purely to win over Yang Yu.

Originally, if Shi Yi entered the Ancient Holy Academy, she would take them to retreat without asking about the Holy Academy.

At this time, it was different for Yang Yu to enter.

During the battle of Baiduanshan, Yang Yu's combat power was amazing, which made the Butian Sect pay more attention to Yang Yu.

This time, the Butian Sect made a major decision to win Yang Yu over to become their saint son of the sect.

Of course, the almost inconsistent relationship between Yang Yu and Xiaolong also played a great role.

Butian Pavilion Ancient Holy Academy.

When Yang Yu entered the ancient gate, he crossed a space teleportation channel as if he had entered Baiduan Mountain. As the surrounding scenery changed drastically, he walked into a golden hall.

"This place is the Ancient Holy Academy in Butian Pavilion?"

Yang Yu stood in front of a hall with a surprised expression.

Around the world is a world of nothingness, gray, with only a huge golden square, and a golden ancient palace in front of Yang Yu, nothing else.

The golden ancient palace is very magnificent, with glittering glazed tiles and shining golden light walls, and a simple charm of time is everywhere.
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