Chapter 699 168. Past events in Asgard
On the thirty-third day of Taixu, the sea of clouds is rolling. In an instant, you can witness thousands of scorching suns rising into the sky and thousands of bright moons setting in the clouds. Here you overlook the three thousand worlds. You can roam freely without being bound by the strange bells. Boundless Taixu, explore the ancient secrets of Taixu.
Outside this sky, there is a fairy palace. Its inscriptions repel Taixu's position, towering and motionless in the depths of the sea of clouds.
Colorful clouds shine thousands of miles away, and purple smoke rises in all directions.
There are divine soldiers and generals stationed in the Immortal Palace, with eyes like electric fire, surveying all things. There are immortal ladies walking around in the courtyard of the Immortal Palace, with ribbons flying. It is a mythical scene, but it is incompatible with Taixu. Golden scriptures rippled around the Immortal Palace, like a huge upside-down lotus. It was the lotus platform of Taixu, a supreme being in the past. Now this lotus platform has been turned upside down to seal the Immortal Palace in the depths of the sea of clouds for thirty-three days. .
At this time, a living being found it.
The sea of clouds was churning and gathering into clouds, like a storm brewing. A sharp claw stretched out from the clouds and grabbed the lotus platform. The flow of scriptures formed a barrier, competing with the sharp claws and erupting with loud noises, and the spreading Taoist rhymes vibrated!
But there was no movement among the divine soldiers and generals in the Immortal Palace. They seemed unable to realize what was happening in the outside world. They still patrolled the corners of the Immortal Palace as usual. The fairies picked up the jade trays and walked towards the palace. They could hear the sweet music of the piano. The immortals and gods were changing cups and cups, looking at ease.
Outside, the sharp claw struck again. This time the lotus platform was overwhelmed, and the scriptures were shattered by the strong wind. After a loud bang, the claw struck into the courtyard of the Immortal Palace, causing several immortals to scream in surprise.
"Who is this!" shouted the god general guarding Tianmen. He summoned weapons and led his troops to resist the sudden foreign enemy.
The sound of music in the palace disappeared, and the immortal gods walked out of the palace to check the situation. The giant claws retracted into the depths of the clouds, but the storms and unknown forces surrounding the palace made them frown. The divine general with weapons in hand stood under the Tianmen, furious, "Why is Fang Xiaoxiao running wild here? This is the palace of the Empress Yunxiao, why don't you show up quickly!"
"Yunxiao? The past body of Sanxiao was indeed here, but he was suppressed by Taixu's bald donkey for some reason. He still doesn't know his age." The clouds parted, and there stood a handsome man wearing Liuyunmeng Zemian. He is wearing a crown, clothes with azure and black patterns, and one sleeve of the robe is empty. This man is actually one-armed, and the empty arm is like a cloud-like wind wave.
"How dare you! How dare you call me by her name!" the god general scolded angrily. He stepped forward with weapons in hand and led his soldiers to kill the mysterious man.
The man glanced at the general with slight surprise. His eyes were as clear as the sky, without any impurities, and the color was extremely pure.
The god general raised his sword, and the next moment he was shattered into pieces by an invisible force, and the wind swept away his corpse. The man waved his sleeves and robe, and in an instant, a strong wind blew up in the fairy palace, and the sacred trees and grasses were forcibly uprooted. The gods could still hide in the palace for refuge, but the fate of those Xian'e priests and heavenly soldiers who were too late to hide in the palace was the same as that of that one. The divine soldiers were no different, torn to pieces by the strong wind, and no bones remained.
The man stepped on the thick cloud and descended slowly.
He stepped into the Immortal Palace step by step, and the immortals and gods avoided him one after another, not even having the courage to look at him.
"I wonder which immortal you are?" an old immortal said tremblingly.
"Where is your wife?" the man asked.
"I heard that Western Paradise was going to start a war with us, so I went to the Lingxiao Palace according to the imperial edict." The old god said respectfully.
"Then do you know what year it is now?"
"Of course I know, of course I know, it's the 13000th calamity of the Great Heavenly Lord Xuan Qiong, the High God." The old god responded quickly, but unexpectedly the man started laughing. He said: "Taixu fell in the 1301st calamity of this Great Heavenly Lord. It seems that I have indeed found the treasure in these thirty-three days. The Buddha has actually sealed you up to this day and buried you in the depths of this sea of clouds." .”
After hearing what the man said, the old god's expression changed, "I wonder what you mean, sir? Has Taixu fallen?"
The man shook his head, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, all the gods in the fairy palace were swept into the sleeve robe. "They are all old antiques, good treasures. Even if Sanxiao's past body cannot be found in Yunxiao Immortal Palace, these gods who lived before Taixu fell will make this trip worthwhile. Lingxiao Palace, Western Bliss... …There is indeed a lot of secrets about Taixu’s fall, which cannot be explained by a single source. Such precious information must be helpful to Taiyi.”
The man walked in the Immortal Palace and looked at the magnificent stone pillars and seats. There were also uneaten delicacies placed on the throne. He walked to the highest point of the Immortal Palace. According to the concept of immortal gods, this place should be the seat of the Immortal Lord. The Immortal Lord would sit in this position and overlook the entire Immortal Palace. According to Jizhao's concept, this place is a throne, which means that this fairy palace belongs to a throne-level creature.
"Sanxiao, you're not dead... I feel your Tao Yun." The man stroked Xianjun's futon and spoke with a smile.
"Because you are afraid of being discovered by me, do you even ignore the immortals and gods under you?"
The man walked slowly in the fairy palace. Just now he was sure that Yun Xiao was still in this fairy palace. Eating the past body of a throne creature is enough to help him heal the wounds of the Kyushu War.
"Who?!" Suddenly, the man raised his head and shouted towards a corner of the Immortal Palace.
A strong wind blew through, turning the fairy palace into a mess. This fairy palace, as a dojo for the throne creatures, was not damaged due to the release of the man's Tao Yun. Even though the decorations in the fairy palace were instantly shattered by the strong wind, it still calmly exuded the rosy glow.
The man concentrated.
The place where the Tao rhyme swept across was like the tide of morning light.
A golden creature appeared there silently, with a calm expression on his face, his hands folded in his long sleeves, burning like fire. There was a long jade sword floating next to him, humming constantly.
"Li Xian." The man recognized this creature.
Li Xi'an lowered his eyebrows and looked at the colorful Dao Yun flashing by his feet.
This Dao Yun does not belong to Yun Zhongjun, nor does it belong to the throne of time, then it will only belong to the owner of this fairy palace. If this Tao Yun had not caused Li Xi'an's position to be unstable, he would not have been exposed so quickly. He was originally watching this place from a hidden past. After being exposed by Yun Zhongjun, that past was annihilated and he appeared here.
Li Xi'an did not use the Xijian. He pulled out another deformed sharp object from the throne of time. The weird weapon between a sword and a spear looked like the shape of some kind of fragments that had been randomly polished.
Yun Zhongjun's Tao Yun suddenly became tense.
The moment that weird weapon appeared, it was as if ten thousand sharp knives were constantly piercing his skin. At this moment, Yun Zhongjun's throne is trembling, issuing a dangerous warning!
"I'm here to kill you." Li Xi'an's calm whisper and light came. Yun Zhongjun didn't even have time to manifest the throne, because under the weight of the years and throne, any of his movements were infinitely stretched. ! But the speed of the spread of light did not change at all, and it soon filled the entire Immortal Palace. The strange thing is that the inscriptions embedded in the Immortal Palace actually resonated with each other!
Yun Zhongjun breaks free from the pressure and manifests the throne!
The next moment, the sharp spear of the throne pierced His chest!