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42 The clouds shook as the True Gods of the Holy Land knelt down to welcome them!

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The blue clothed young man wanted to tear apart the culprit who had sent him flying.

Fury!

An uncontrollable fury burned within him, causing him to use his rank seven Samsara stage cultivation base to strengthen his hands. He wanted to tear this golden card apart.

But…

The card had a hazy spiritual light and couldn't be torn apart.

He was slightly stunned.

"What happened?"

The blue-clad young man felt that something was wrong.

At the same time!

The surroundings quieted down.

Silence!

Everyone felt as if their throats were being strangled, their bodies trembling and not daring to make a sound.

The blue-robed youth noticed something strange!

He was stunned for a moment before he looked around…

Everyone was staring at him.

No!

He was staring at the card in his hand.

His face was pale and his eyes were trembling.

In fact…

Not far away, there were a few familiar seniors of the Holy Land prostrating on the ground.

It was the True God of the Holy Land who had come to kill Qin Luo, but he didn't dare to move and was kneeling in front of him.

"What happened?"

The blue-robed youth was stunned.

Why was the surroundings suddenly so quiet and deathly still?

The true god of the sacred land knelt in front of him.

Until…

"Look…isn't that card a bit like the Holy Land's golden invitation card?”

A confused voice sounded.

However, the next moment, the person who spoke was slapped to the left and forced to kneel on the ground by the elder beside him.

Extremely terrified!

Fear!

They were afraid of profaning that supreme thing.

The young man in blue suddenly reacted and stared at the card that he wanted to tear apart.

The golden light flowed out and was not stained by dust.

Immortal energy swirled around him, and he was colorful!

A line of words was engraved on it.

"Primordial Dao Holy Land!"

"Fifth Circle Elder!"

"Lin Qingyan!"

Weng!

The blue-clad young man's mind went blank.

He felt as if he had been struck by billions of lightning bolts from his soul to his cells.

"Wow!"

"Eh!"

"Holy…Holy…Holy Land…"

"Golden invitation!"

The young man in blue cried. He really cried.

He was scared silly!

Snot and tears flowed down his face.

Thump!

He was so scared that he collapsed to the ground and lost control of his bowels.

The young man in blue held the golden invitation and pressed it to the ground. His body was limp and twitched from time to time.

Silence!

At this moment, the scene seemed to freeze.

Only the fairy-like young man had a calm expression on his face, as if he was a person in a painting, calmly watching everything.

The spiritual senses of the True Gods and Celestial Ascension Realm quickly retracted and did not dare to look anymore!

They were afraid of offending or tarnishing the holy land.

The red-bearded elder of the Tianxuan orthodoxy fell from the sky and looked at the golden invitation, the name on it, and the texture and unique aura!

He knew…

This Zhang Shengdi was real.

Moreover, Lin Qingyan's name was famous in the entire East Province.

Therefore, it was impossible for this golden invitation to be casually sent out or given away!

Instantly!

He was as dull as a fool, lifeless and shocked.

What did the Holy Land Golden Invitation Card represent?

Many people had different explanations.

But…

Some people concluded that the Holy Land Golden Invitation Card represented the future of the Great Emperor and the future of the Holy Land.

If you touched the future emperor of the sacred land, how would the sacred land react?

I'm afraid…

The Holy Land would launch a great terror.

The surroundings were silent!

There was no sound at all.

Da!

There was the sound of crisp footsteps.

It was Qin Luo!

He moved.

He walked in front of the blue-clad young man and took the golden invitation in his hand.

Weng!

Space distorted.

An old man in a moon-white robe appeared in front of Qin Luo.

Qin Luo looked over.

He narrowed his eyes.

Vast and unfathomable!

He was a great cultivator in the Immortal Realm or the Rebirth Realm.

"I'm the Primordial Dao Holy Land's Third Loop Earth Elder, Cloud Sky City Lord Liu Ran!”

"Young friend, please lend me your golden invitation card.”

Liu Ran said with a smile.

His voice was gentle and his attitude was sincere.

Qin Luo waved his hand and nodded!

The golden invitation card was in Liu Ran's hands.

He got it!

Liu Ran felt his heartbeat quicken.

Nervousness!

Nervous!

He observed carefully.

After a long time!

He took a deep breath.

He returned with both hands.

Then, he respectfully said,"First Seat Qin Luo!" The host of the Primordial Dao Holy Land's selection would arrive in Cloud Sky City in five days!”

"Please…"

"Chief Lord, wait quietly in the City Lord's Mansion for a few days.”

The voice fell!

It was as if a heavy bomb had been dropped on everyone's mind and heart.

It was true!

It was the real Holy Land Golden Invitation.

Even a Rebirth State expert like Liu Ran was so respectful and spoke.

Wasn't this a golden invitation?

What was it?

"It really is a golden invitation! F * ck! It was an honor! It was an honor! Extremely lucky."

"I can actually see such a big shot up close! Hiss! It will be recorded in the history of our clan!"

"The golden invitation from the Primordial Dao Holy Land is not from the Seventh Holy Land! This amount of gold…was too exaggerated. How much of a genius was this person to be able to catch Lin Qingyan and the Primordial Dao Holy Land's eye! Unimaginable."

Everyone felt like they were going crazy, and many thoughts flashed through their minds.

His heart was shaking violently!

At this moment.

The red-bearded old man from the Tianxuan orthodoxy was trembling and kneeling on the ground.

The blue-robed young man's face was ashen, and his mind had collapsed. He lay motionless on the spot. He only wished for a quick death.

Not far away!

One old and one young!

The old man's body was hunched, but he was full of immortal aura. The sharp light in his eyes made everyone tremble in fear.

The young man's figure was straight, his back like a long dragon soaring into the clouds, and his eyes were filled with shocking light, like a fairy in a painting!

Close!

"I killed someone in Cloud Sky City?"

"What should I do?"

Qin Luo said with a smile.

Liu Ran smiled.

He gently grabbed at the distance!

Bang!

The red-bearded old man who was lying on the ground instantly turned into a bloody mist.

Then, Liu Ran laughed and said,""It's nothing!"

"Isn't Cloud Sky City a slaughterhouse used to kill people?”

"Chief, don't worry.”

"Please do as you please!"

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