C104 (1/2)

The Northern Wasteland Pavilion was located in the deepest area of the Northern Wasteland Academy. It was a proud and aloof mountain peak that pierced through the clouds.

”F * ck, how am I supposed to get up there?” Qiao Nan raised his head and looked up. There was a palace standing tall, surrounded by smoke and clouds, it looked like a heavenly palace, but this was a lone peak, and nearby was a cliff, unless he revealed his golden divine wings, it was not what Qiao Nan wanted.

Chirp!

A clear eagle's cry resounded in the sky.

Raising his head and looking upwards, he saw an eagle soaring in the sky, flying towards him.

The eagle spread its wings and attacked the sky!

Such a terrifying eagle, it would be hard for it to take three hits from him.

Qiao Nan's heart shivered, this eagle was actually a strong Demon Beast, even scarier than the average elders. With such a vicious beast guarding them, it was no wonder that no one dared to trespass into the Northern Wasteland Pavilion.

The eagle circled above Qiao Nan's head and grabbed down.

's claws cut through the air like lightning, before he could even react, his shoulder felt a sharp pain, and he was already high up in the sky.

Eagles soared in the sky, soaring high into the sky.

The sound of the wind blew past as thousands of clouds disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The peak of a thousand zhang was reached in the space of a few breaths.

Bang!

Qiao Nan landed heavily on the mountain peak, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust. Rocks flew everywhere, directly scattering the clouds in the sky.

”Your fleshly body cultivation isn't bad.” The eagle said these words before spreading its wings and flying away.

The moment it released Qiao Nan, it temporarily sealed his cultivation, allowing him to come into close contact with the great earth.

”Cough cough!”

A huge pit suddenly appeared on the mountain top as Qiao Nan climbed out of it in a sorry state.

”You're messing with me.” Qiao Nan was depressed. He was actually tricked by an eagle the moment he arrived, and the key was that he didn't have the strength to resist.

He patted off the dust on his body and fixed his eyes on the majestic palace in front of him. It was built with ancient trees and had streams of energy circulating within it. It was as if it had an ancient charm to it.

The words' Northern Wasteland Pavilion 'were floating above the palace. The brush moved like dragons and snakes, as if it contained some kind of special concept. When he looked over, he suddenly felt as if his soul was being sucked in, which frightened him so much that he quickly shifted his gaze away.

The entire palace was made of ancient wood, giving off an ancient feeling. Standing outside the hall, he didn't feel any aura from the inside at all. It was as if there was no one inside, but it was also like an ancient fierce beast that was hibernating, and the blood qi within surged.

”Creak!”

The wooden door slowly opened.

”There's no need to stand on ceremony. Come in.” An ancient voice came from the door.

”Yes.” Qiao Nan bowed respectfully and slowly walked in from outside the door.

There were three people sitting on the prayer mat in the main hall. One of them was a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and an extraordinary heroic spirit. He must have bewitched thousands of young girls when he was young.

Sitting on the left was a grey-robed elder. His face was full of wrinkles, just like the skin of an old tree trunk. Qiao Nan found it familiar, it was actually the guardian of the Scripture Pavilion.

On the right side of the praying mat sat a hempen-clothed elderly man. He had been sizing Qiao Nan up ever since he came in.

”Junior Qiao Nan greets all the seniors.”