Xianxia: I Built the Heavenly Secret Pavilion; All People Worships Me (Patreon)

Chapter 66: Senior, I'm Unsure

"That was close!" Yang Qiu's figure appeared.

Even though he had run hundreds of thousands of miles in one breath, he still felt a lingering fear.

Just a moment ago, he was only a hundred miles away from colliding head-on with two Saints of the Great Luo Sword Sect.

Fortunately, their attention was not on the surroundings; otherwise, he might not have escaped even if he could run.

As a Holy Lord in the Nine Nether Demon Sect, he was considered a high-ranking member, but against a Saint, not to mention a Sword Saint, even an ordinary Saint could easily be killed.

Not to mention that the other party was a Saint of the Great Luo Sword Sect, who was comparable in background and stronger in strength.

If he were to be struck by a single sword, even the Nine Nether Demon Sect wouldn't be able to do anything.

Who asked him to have bad luck?

"Haven't they chased after me?" Yang Qiu hid in the void, looking towards the direction he came from.

His divine sense swept out, but he didn't perceive any abnormalities. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, they didn't chase!" Yang Qiu inconspicuously touched the storage ring on his finger.

Inside, he had all his possessions, including 10 artifacts and spiritual elixirs he borrowed.

In terms of value, they surpassed many Holy Lords, even some Sect Masters.

At present, he had a wealthy background.

If he died, and the things in the ring fell into someone else's hands, he would cry in his grave.

"It's not far from the Great Wilderness City here." Yang Qiu turned around and quickly flew towards the Great Wilderness City. He thought, "Those two Saints of the Great Luo Sword Sect might have gone to the Heavenly Secret Pavilion! Could they have bought the chance that belongs to me?"

Thinking of this, Yang Qiu shivered.

The chance to become a Saint was so precious; each one could be considered priceless.

How many could the Heavenly Secret Pavilion have?

Even if they sold one or two, they wouldn't have many left.

In Yang Qiu's eyes, the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master definitely wouldn't have many chances.

Selling one would mean one less.

If Pavilion Master sold several, what would be left for him?

Feeling anxious, Yang Qiu's speed increased.

He turned into a streak of light, cutting across the sky.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the Great Wilderness City was already in sight.

"Hmm?" Seeing the scene near the Great Wilderness City, Yang Qiu frowned.

He sensed a powerful True Qi lingering here.

It seemed that a great battle had taken place earlier, and the person who made a move was likely at the level of a Saint or higher.

"Has someone targeted the Heavenly Secret Pavilion?" Yang Qiu's eyes flashed.

After confirming that the Heavenly Secret Pavilion below was safe, he calmed down again.

As he expected, the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master was an extraordinary figure! How could a mere Saint harm the Pavilion Master?

Descending from the void, he walked into the Heavenly Secret Pavilion and called out, "Yang Qiu pays respects to Senior!"

"Yang Qiu is here?" The Pavilion Master, Li Yun, showed a pleased expression.

It seemed that things happened just as he wished.

Just a moment ago, he was contemplating who would be the best candidate to intercept the Heaven and Earth Nurturing Pill from the Radiant Light Holy Land.

And now, the suitable candidate had come to him!

With the Nine Nether Demon Sect backing Yang Qiu, in terms of reputation, it was not weaker than the Radiant Light Holy Land.

Though their strength might be slightly inferior, the crucial point was that they were inherently incompatible – one righteous and one demonic.

For the Nine Nether Demon Sect to snatch something from the Radiant Light Holy Land seemed quite reasonable.

"It's alright; come in," Li Yun said.

"Senior, Yang has gathered the treasures. May I ask if the chance for becoming a Saint is still available?" Yang Qiu urgently inquired as soon as he stepped into the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

During his journey, he encountered two Saints from the Great Luo Sword Sect.

Although these Saints were powerful, they had not reached the level of breaking through to Saint King.

Since they couldn't break through to Saint King in a short period, their visit might be related to considerations for their sect's younger generation.

What if they came to negotiate for the chance to become a Saint?

"Don't be anxious," Li Yun waved his hand, indicating Yang Qiu to calm down.

Yang Qiu's face turned dark.

How could he not be anxious?

This was about his entire life.

Ignoring the previous incident, where his chance to become a Saint was seized by Ren Qingtu at the last moment, if he failed to become a Saint this time, he estimated that the inner demon he had just dispelled would resurface.

Thinking about becoming a Saint all day, he felt like he was losing his mind.

"Rest assured, this time, no one will pick your peach." Li Yun reassured.

"With Senior's words, Yang feels relieved." Yang Qiu chuckled.

He knew that the Pavilion Master could see through a person's thoughts.

Therefore, he didn't feel embarrassed about his thoughts being exposed.

This way, anything he wanted to say could be kept in his heart without being said out loud.

The only thing to worry about was not to slander in his thoughts.

"For this chance, Li will not take advantage of you. Three Holy Lord Grade items are sufficient, as this opportunity may not guarantee your ascension to Sainthood but only increases the probability." Li Yun explained.

He had already investigated the news about the Tian Gang Sect and spent ten thousand points.

Selling it to Yang Qiu would cost only twenty thousand points, bringing him back to the initial point total.

Hmm. This cost was just a return of ten thousand points with a little interest.

Not much.

The Heaven and Earth Nurturing Pill could not guarantee a hundred percent success in becoming a Saint, otherwise, he could have easily doubled the current price.

"Three items?" Hearing this, Yang Qiu did not feel delighted.

On the contrary, he felt heavy-hearted. He spoke up, "Senior, you might as well raise the price a bit; it's too cheap, and I'm not at ease!"

The lesson from the last time was too significant.

This time… upon hearing such a cheap price, Yang Qiu's intuition told him that something must be amiss.