"Where is Wu Peng's tomb?" Now that he had obtained some clues, Liu Jun undoubtedly did not mind stepping into other people's tombs to explore.
Anyway, he has never been a good person with good conduct, and this is not the first time he has conducted archaeological research in other people's tombs.
"This tomb is located in the Cold Water Divine Realm. I only know a rough idea of its specific location. It is possible to find it only when you get there. If you decide to go, I will accompany you there." Yao Guangxiao said slowly.
"Okay, then I won't be polite anymore. After attending this ceremony, we will set off immediately." Liu Jun quickly replied.
Although his junior wife Feng Wanqing only gave him a short three days, by diagnosing her pulse and observing her, he was able to judge that although there was no cure for the toxicity, it was estimated that he would have to go through a lot of trouble to poison his senior wife to death. A period of ten or eight years.
Although these ten years were short in the God Realm, they were very long for Liu Jun. He had only been in the God Realm for a total of ten years.
For such a long time, he never believed that he would not be able to find an antidote based on his luck.
The few of them chatted for a while, the topic was relaxed and pleasant, but gradually, Liu Jun's eyes began to flicker, and he seemed to be unable to sit still.
He glanced at the master's wife who was sitting upright on the high platform, and found a sharp gaze coming towards her. He shuddered immediately, said something to Yao Guangxiao and the others, and then quietly slipped out of the crowd, like a puppy that had made a mistake. , returned to his position silently.
His mistress originally just felt sorry for him and specifically let him out for some air, but it didn't mean that he could just leave. Therefore, despite all kinds of reluctance in his heart, Liu Jun had to return to his original position and continue to watch the first day of the Ten Thousand Years Fire Ceremony.
However, when he returned to his seat, he was surprised to find that Yanli was not in his seat either, and he suddenly became a little curious.
"Master's wife, where is Yanli?" Liu Jun finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice to the chief steward beside him.
When the chief steward heard this, he frowned slightly, glared at Liu Jun, and scolded in a low voice: "What does it have to do with you? Sit down and be honest!"
The unquestionable majesty in his words made Liu Jun shrink back instantly and he did not dare to ask any more questions. I had no choice but to sit in my seat obediently, but secretly murmured in my heart: This master wife is really untouchable!
Time seemed to slow down extremely slowly at this moment. Liu Jun's eyes moved through the crowd, but he still could not find Yan Li.
Liu Jun yawned out of boredom and almost fell asleep. Fortunately, the first day of the Ten Thousand Years Fire Ceremony did not last too long. Just when Liu Jun's eyelids started to fight, the ceremony was finally coming to an end.
At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in his sight—Yanli!
"Thank you all for coming," Yan Li's voice was clear and sweet, reaching everyone's ears like the sound of nature. "On behalf of King Tianhuo, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to everyone for your support and love. May our friendship be as good as This is like a fire that lasts for thousands of years and will never go out!”
As soon as Yan Li finished speaking, the center of the main martial arts field suddenly became hot, as if some ancient power had been awakened.
A large ball of blazing flames rose into the sky, like a storm of flames swept up by the wind, bright and dazzling.
Immediately afterwards, countless small flames separated from this huge flame, like a group of cheerful elves, with passion and hope, dancing around, drawing gorgeous fire tracks.
"I'm going, what's going on?" Liu Jun was startled, and his body instinctively wanted to dodge, but in this flash of lightning, he keenly sensed something was wrong.
Because there was no trace of fear or panic on the faces of the people in the surrounding auditorium, but instead were filled with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.
Their eyes were fixed on the flying little flames, and some even stretched out their hands, preparing to welcome the arrival of these little flames in an almost pious manner.
And just when Liu Jun was stunned, a few small flames flew lightly in front of him. He subconsciously stretched out his palm and carefully took one of them.
As soon as it was touched, the originally extremely hot flame was instantly extinguished and turned into a red, crystal clear fruit, exuding a light fruity aroma and warmth.
"This is the flame fruit. It is only available in our God King's Palace, and it will only be given as a gift to everyone who comes during a grand celebration like the Ten Thousand Years Fire Ceremony." The chief steward's voice sounded at the right time, and she took a look. Liu Jun said with the flame fruit in his hand.
Liu Jun lowered his head and stared at the flame fruit in his hand. The bright red color exuded an alluring luster.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the entire vast martial arts arena. I saw a dense crowd of hundreds of thousands of people surging, like a vast ocean, and everyone's face was filled with anticipation and excitement.
What is even more striking is that each of them holds such an extremely precious flame fruit in their hands,
A trace of indescribable physical pain flashed in Liu Jun's eyes. He knew very well how precious this flame fruit was. Giving it to young children could greatly enhance their innate spiritual energy. It was also a treasure.
Although there are channels to buy it, one flame fruit is worth hundreds of thousands of divine coins, which is an astronomical figure for ordinary people. Just one for each person, what is the difference between throwing money?
"Master Wife, isn't it too generous for our God's Palace to share the Flame Fruit so much? You know, this is not a small amount." Liu Jun couldn't help but say.
"This is a rule left by the Heavenly Fire God King many years ago. The Ten Thousand Years Fire Ceremony is one of the most important festivals of our God's Palace. We must give back to the guests from all directions and show the generosity and grandeur of our God's Palace." The chief steward explained. road. When Liu Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Heavenly Fire God King is quite a prodigal man, but it's only thanks to the great fortune of the God King Palace family that he can withstand such a torment."
Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to Yan Li's ears not far away. When Yan Li heard this, she couldn't help but tilt her head slightly, her eyes a little complicated. She quickly glanced at Liu Jun, and then quickly turned away, as if she was thinking about something.
At this time, in the martial arts arena, as the distribution of flame fruits was completed, the atmosphere reached an unprecedented climax. People raised the flame fruits in their hands one after another, cheers and laughter intertwined together, forming a lively scene.
"Thank you God King Skyfire, thank you God King Palace!" This voice was like surging waves, one wave higher than the other, echoing over the vast martial arts field, making everyone's eardrums buzz, as if even the heaven and earth were shaken. The sound shook.
"Fortunately, this is not a shoddy project." Liu Jun looked up at the towering roof of the main martial arts arena, feeling secretly grateful in his heart.
It is rare for this martial arts arena to be able to host so many practitioners and still stand firm despite the deafening shouts. You must know that this is the common cry of hundreds of thousands of practitioners, and its momentum is enough to make any ordinary building tremble. Under this super lion's roar level sound, even the sturdiest buildings may have to retreat.
"Okay, today's grand ceremony is over. You can take a short rest in the martial arts arena." The chief steward's voice suddenly sounded. Although it was not loud, it seemed to carry a magical power, overwhelming the hundreds of thousands of people in an instant. The clamor of practitioners.
Her voice was like the spring breeze blowing on the face, causing the entire martial arts arena to become silent in an instant, leaving only lingering sounds that lingered for a long time.
Liu Jun looked at his wife in shock, his heart filled with awe. You know, there is no amplification equipment here, and there are no high-tech means to enhance the sound transmission effect. To achieve this effect, I'm afraid you need to have a cultivation level above half-step to the middle stage of the God King Realm.
Following the announcement of the chief steward, the practitioners found a place to sit down, or gathered in small groups, chatting and laughing; or they were alone, closing their eyes and meditating. Of course, many people go looking for delicious food.
The God Palace prepares a lot of delicious food, including fragrant barbecue, bright-colored fruits, delicate pastries... every delicacy is mouth-watering.
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Liu Jun followed his master's wife closely to the most magnificent palace in the Divine King's Palace, the Temple of Extreme Fire.
With its unique splendor, this palace stands at the core of the Divine Palace.
At this time, the Temple of Extreme Fire was already bustling with people. Hundreds of powerful people from different places, but all belonging to the direct forces of the Divine Palace, gathered together. They gathered in small groups, talking in low voices, and the air was full of people. There was an atmosphere of tension and anticipation.
The focus of all these discussions invariably pointed to Liu Jun, who officially appeared in front of them for the first time today.
Liu Jun's appearance is undoubtedly like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.
His arrival was not only a strong impact on other divine realms, but also brought unprecedented fluctuations within the Skyfire God Palace.
In the crowd, a figure looked a little flattering. He carefully squeezed next to a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar and asked in a low voice: "Steward Sima, who is the young man next to the steward? He looks so extraordinary. Could it be..."
When this man spoke, many people looked over, obviously wanting to know Steward Sima's answer.
And this middle-aged man dressed as a scholar is none other than the powerful Sima Zhu in the Palace of the Gods.
He is not only the powerful counselor of the Heavenly Fire God King, but also one of the most important figures in the entire God King's palace, second only to the Chief Steward.
Facing the inquiries from others, Sima Zhu smiled slightly, with a deep light flashing in his eyes, and said slowly: "This young man may be the hope for the future of our Divine Palace, and may change the fate of our Divine Palace."
As Sima Zhu's words slowly fell, the entire Jihuo Temple instantly fell into a silent silence. Everyone present seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, and was completely shocked and overwhelmed by the sudden news.
"Just such a young boy, and he is only a god-level guy, can he change the life-and-death fate of our God Palace? What are you bragging about?" A burly, majestic general shouted loudly road.
The general was seen wearing thick and sturdy armor, with a gleaming and extremely sharp long knife slung around his waist.
This general's name is Ran Min, and he is the number one general under the King of Heavenly Fire God. His status is equal to that of Sima Zhu. It's just that one of them is the leader of the civil officials in the God's Palace, and the other is the leader of the military generals.
Sima Zhu was relatively calm and did not show too much dissatisfaction with Ran Min's fierce words. Perhaps it was because as a counselor, the city was always as deep as the sea.
However, Ran Min is completely different. This guy has always had a hot temper, and he has always looked down upon civilian officials. He would always criticize Sima Zhu, as if only in such quarrels can he show his majesty and momentum as a military commander. . (End of chapter)