Chapter 709: Making Trouble in the Tiangong (1)
“This time we attack the floating island of the Tiangong, the four of us will go together. The number of people is not large,” Lu Qiuliang said, “Eighth The monks who are below the realm will die when they go to the floating island."
Although in Lu Qiuliang's perception, the true energy aura of the messenger "Meng Zhike" in front of him is only the seventh realm, he still remains. Treat him as a strong man in the eighth realm, and don't dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
Gu Xu nodded slightly in agreement.
“Do you know the layout of Tiangong Floating Island?” He asked, “For example, where is the cell and where is the formation center?”
When Emperor Ziwei was defeated, the headquarters of Tiangong was still on the ground, and there was no such floating island in the Lingxiao Realm, high in the clouds and overlooking all living beings.
So Gu Xu doesn’t understand the current situation inside the floating island.
Hearing Gu Xu's inquiry, Lu Qiuliang pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and made a few gentle gestures in the air.
In an instant, silver light burst out from his fingertips, flowing out like a trickle and drawing arcs in the air. Those lights seemed to be alive. As Lu Qiuliang's gestures continued to intertwine and converge, they finally formed a vague map outline in mid-air.
This map is shrouded in a layer of mist, and the terrain and building outlines are looming, making it difficult to distinguish reality from reality.
"We have never personally set foot on the floating island. This information was obtained from various channels. We can only understand the general situation." He explained.
Gu Xu did not respond, but silently stared at the hazy map, keeping every detail in mind with a calm and focused expression.
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The Tiangong Floating Island is floating and patrolling in the sky above the Lingxiao Realm as usual.
No matter where it drifts, it will be like a dark cloud, casting a large shadow on the ground.
Countless civilians kowtowed in the shadows and worshiped.
The practitioners were holding swords and yelling at them.
After a large amount of waste from the cultivation world poured down from the floating island like a downpour, causing people to rush to grab it, the floating island quietly floated farther away.
For thousands of years, living beings in the Lingxiao world have long been accustomed to the existence of floating islands, as if it has become a part of the existing laws of nature just like the sun and moon rising in the east and setting in the west.
But today, the tranquility on the floating island was quietly broken.
Behind the rows of buildings with flying buildings, the originally empty blue sky suddenly trembled, and a crack suddenly appeared, as if the sky was torn open by an invisible force.
In the crack, silver-white starlight poured out like water, rolling down like the Milky Way bursting its banks, instantly illuminating the surrounding area.
Despite the huge noise of such anomalies, the guards on the floating island did not notice it and still stood guard and patrolled step by step, as if everything was business as usual.
Gu Xu and his party quietly walked out of the crack.
They did not choose to act separately, but according to the plan, they first went to the prison to rescue Jiang Zhaoyue, and then went to find the center of the melting pot.
After all, they need to rely on the power of Gu Xu's "secret" authority to cover their whereabouts, and when encountering an emergency, they can also quickly evacuate the floating island through the "cave sky" together.
The four people were sneaking lightly in the shadows. The surrounding palaces were majestic and majestic, like sleeping giants. The silence around them was suffocating, with only the occasional footsteps of patrolling guards coming.
On the way, they were stopped by some invisible formation barriers from time to time.
Although it is invisible to the naked eye, Gu Xu clearly feels that there is a hidden power hidden in these barriers, secretly checking the identity of the monks coming and going. In addition, these formations also imprisoned the surrounding space, making it impossible for them to directly tear through the space and travel through.
Gu Xu raised his hand, intending to rely on his profound knowledge of formations to break through these barriers one by one.
But Lu Qiuliang’s movements were one beat faster than his.
Silver-white light flowed from his fingertips, quickly outlining a bright channel, straight through the center of the barrier, and extending forward.
The four of them looked at each other, then walked along the passage and crossed the barrier effortlessly.
"Fellow Taoist Luqiu, how did you manage to ignore the space restrictions here?" Gu Xu used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice as he walked, and asked Luqiu Liang for advice without shame.
"The authority of 'Dongtian' is different from ordinary space Taoism," Lu Qiuliang responded. "At that moment, 'Dongtian' and the Lingxiao world were in a state of spatial superposition. After we entered the channel, we actually existed in both the spiritual world and the spiritual world. Xiaojie, and I am in my 'Dongtian'.
"The restriction of Taishang Haotian can only act on the space of Lingxiao Realm, but it cannot affect my 'Dongtian'. "
Gu Xu nodded, thoughtfully.
His "Qiankun" authority is more flexible in the use of space laws, allowing him to move instantaneously at different distances. You can also compress and squeeze space at will, and even use space cracks as weapons to attack enemies.
However, it does not have a small world with independent laws like the "Dongtian" authority.
"The cell should be near this area." After walking a few hundred meters, he came to an open area. Lu Qiuliang recalled the vague markings on the map and said, "There is nothing on the surface here, so the cell must be hiding something." Underground, we have to find a way to get in."
Gu Xu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Tai Shang Haotian may have used some special means to completely isolate the cell from the outside world. Even though he was very close at the moment, he could not feel the thread of cause and effect on Jiang Zhaoyue at all.
At this moment, the ground not far away suddenly shone with a faint golden light, like ripples on the surface of a lake.
Immediately afterwards, a tall and burly man wearing armor appeared out of thin air.
Although the whole body is covered with clothes, it does not appear heavy at all. Instead, it appears that the body is as tall and straight as a pine tree, exuding an invisible majesty.
Gu Xu’s eyes lingered on this person for a moment, and a dusty memory emerged in his mind, and he recognized him as Bu Chengde, the divine general under Supreme Supreme Haotian.
Thousands of years ago, before the "Heavenly Palace" was established, Bu Chengde followed Taishang Haotian and fought in all directions.
Nowadays, the stars have changed, the sea has changed, and the Heavenly Palace is already high in the sky, but Bu Chengde is still a loyal guard beside Supreme Supreme Haotian, and the years have not left the slightest trace on him.
Now, Bu Chengde is holding two bags in his hands and walking towards the magnificent hall nearby.
This bag is not a special object, but is woven from precious ice-cold yarn, with a faint hint of coldness exuding from the surface.
Gu Xu's eyes narrowed, and his heart was slightly shaken.
He was keenly aware that the two bags in Bu Chengde's hands were emitting powerful energy fluctuations. The aura was extremely domineering, exuding a majesty that could not be ignored.
"That's dragon blood!" He thought to himself.
(End of this chapter)