Chapter 390 Ziwei Emperor's Mansion
"Dou Mu!" Situ Haoran frowned, "Who is that sacred place? Why have I never heard of it."
This world only belongs to the stars of the heavens. Legend has it that in their mythology, Emperor Ziwei is the pioneer of heaven and earth and the first god.
And many Xingjun are the auxiliary gods who assist Ziwei in managing the world. In this world, there is no Sanqing, no Taiyi, and even no concept of heaven. Naturally, there is no respect for Doumu Yuanjun, the Taoist figure. God's record.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Tang Yuan also shook his head and said: "I know very little about this. I have only heard of this name here, and I have never found it when I went out to search ancient books. Harvest.”
"Could this person be the culprit who destroyed this palace?" Zhou Lingxing frowned.
Tang Yuan said with a solemn expression: "This is most likely the case. The last time I came here, I only got here and had no chance to go deeper."
Situ Haoran frowned. He said tightly: "Is there still a crisis after entering this palace?"
As his thoughts were floating, Tang Yuan said calmly: "The real crisis starts from now on. The previous levels It’s just a simple screening.”
“The last time I came here, I only lingered in the outermost hall for a long time and did not go deep into it. This place was affected by the aftermath of the powerful battle. It was full of dangers and dangers. If we don’t be extremely vigilant, we may not be able to protect our whole body.”
"What's the danger here?" Situ Haoran asked.
"The Ziwei star fell, and all the stars fell together. An unimaginable horrific disaster happened here. If we enter this place without permission, we will probably be trapped in the memory of this place."
< br>"I accidentally entered the battlefield between two star kings last time. In the end, I tried all means to escape, but I was unable to explore further."
"That's why you provoked me. Are you making such a big move just to find some ghosts who are trying to find a way for you?"
Tang Yuan glanced back at Ji Chen who was speaking, and wrote lightly: "When have I ever threatened you? ?”
Ji Chen, on the other hand, suffered a breakdown due to repeated life and death crises.
In particular, other geniuses such as Zhao Zicheng have grown up and are almost able to stand alone, but he needs Situ Haoran's repeated rescues to survive, and his mentality is even more unbalanced.
A magnificent fire that was colored like glass suddenly enveloped his whole body, devouring him, and an extremely miserable sound came out.
"You... how dare you, I... I am the... direct descendant of the Ji family..." Even after suffering such a cruel torture, Ji Chen still spoke harshly.
Tang Yuan intended to torture, but the fire was not fatal. After dozens of breaths, Situ Haoran extinguished the flames with weak water, then sighed and said: "Ji Chen is so impudent, how dare you attack I wonder if you will be satisfied with such a small punishment for the great monk's disrespectful words. After all, he is the legitimate son of the giant clan, but I have to take care of him. I hope you will forgive me."
Tang Yuanfeng smiled lightly, "I think he didn't care about this kindness from fellow Taoist, but he hated you too."
"But it doesn't matter, treat me After sitting out, he slaughtered the Ji family of Lao Shizi, which must have relieved the brother's worries."
Tang Yuan's tone was calm, as if he was joking, but considering what he had done before, And the coldness in the calm tone is very convincing.
Especially Ji Chen, he suddenly woke up, and his heart felt as if it had been chilled by eternal ice.
Ignoring this episode, everyone continued to move forward.
After walking for almost half a cup of tea, no one encountered any accidents. Just as they were about to walk out of the living room, the poor man asked sinisterly: "I don't know where you encountered the accident. Can you tell me more about it?" Tell me about their strength."
As if thinking about it, Tang Yuan muttered: "I don't know what mechanism was triggered, but I encountered a crisis before entering the living room."< br>
"As for strength..." Tang Yuan replied calmly, "Although they are all Star Lord legends, what is left here may be just an image or even an obsession. No matter how strong they are, there is a limit." "In my estimation, it was just the realm of Three Walls, but at that time, my strength was extremely limited, so I missed."
Situ Haoran muttered: "If Dao If you encounter only an ordinary Star Lord with a level of Sanyuan, what about the Five Dou Jiuyao Star Lord?”
"How strong will the Lord of the Four Spirits, the Lord of Ziwei Star, and even the god who destroyed this place be?"
Because in fact, there is no real Star Lord's deeds spread in this world, and the cultivators don't know. What does the real Star Lord look like?
But according to what Tang Yuan said, there is a high probability that he will encounter only sixth- and seventh-level star kings. With just a simple guess, he can know that the existence of the people far above them will definitely be much stronger. .
The leading one among the three old ghosts of Daqiong said: "If it is just a projection, we just need to report to the group and be careful in everything, there should be no big problem."
< br>But these words don’t sound so confident.
But no matter how dangerous the front is, it is difficult for the cultivators who have arrived here to retreat. Facing the legacy of Emperor Ziwei, no one can resist being moved.
......
Even though the cultivators have adapted to this place through strange transformations, the living room is still ridiculously large.
Because they didn’t dare to fly across at will, everyone was still in the living room after walking for half an hour.
"Every table and chair here is actually made of Tian Teng wood!" A low exclamation suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of the cultivators.
The man knew something was wrong, so he quickly covered his mouth to lower his voice and said in a low voice: "I wasn't sure at first, but this one in front of me..." He pointed to the Taishi chair in front of him, "I'm sure that this chair , the whole body is made of Tian Teng wood. "
Tian Teng wood is the most superior cultivation material for wood attribute masters. Previously, it was only spread in the dark market. This caused several Sanyuan monks to fight for it, causing a bloody storm.
But there are more than hundreds of tables and chairs in the living room alone. How many days of wood are there!
Zhao Zicheng's eyes tightened and he said: "Don't forget the true size of this palace. If these tables and chairs are the same size as what we see outside..."
Listen At these words, the cultivators couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Such a handwriting is simply terrifying.
A four-spirit monk from Qinglong Star, with his eyes straightened, murmured: "I'll just take a little, just take a little..."
"Don't act rashly!" Situ Haoran lowered his voice. The voice reminded.
Although we haven't encountered any accidents yet, the faint momentum coming from this place has made people breathless. Any move at this time may cause a chain reaction like an avalanche.
But his reminder was already too late. The man seemed to be possessed and lost his mind, and went straight to touch a chair.
In an instant, the heaven and earth changed, and the cultivators felt that the world was spinning, and everything in front of them was growing crazily.
The hall in front of me has disappeared. When I look up at the chairs, I can only see a few giant pillars that look like trees supporting the sky.
When all the cultivators raised their eyes, it was like looking up at the starry sky at night and feeling the history of the stars that flowed for hundreds of millions of years. They only felt that they were extremely small!
The stars are eternal, but I can only live for more than a thousand years at most. In the long river of time, I will not even be considered a splash.
This is the gap between man and God!
(End of this chapter)