Chapter 458: Four Divine Domains
Chang Lin's speed had been increased to the extreme, and his whole person turned into a black light.
At this time, his heart was full of hatred, he wanted to send Yang Xuan's news back to the corpse hall, he believed that the high-level of the corpse hall would definitely list him as the biggest enemy after learning that Yang Xuan could cut off the corpse path, and at that time, everything that Yang Xuan had put on him today, he would take it back.
The thought of revenge flashed in his heart, but he didn't notice that a faint starlight had appeared around his body.
The next moment, the starlight blazed, completely submerging Chang Lin into it.
Chang Lin's movements stopped abruptly and fell from the air.
Knowing that the moment before he died, he still couldn't believe that Yang Xuan had really killed him.
"Demon God...... White ......"
The boundless remorse made his heart ache, and after spitting out the last four words of his life, he didn't know anything.
Chang Lin died, turning into a less strong stroke on Yang Xuan's record.
Yang Xuan appeared next to Chang Lin's corpse, swept his thoughts, and put a book into the storage ring.
It's the way to refine corpse golems.
After losing contact with Chang Lin, the corpse puppet that cultivated as a powerful corpse really turned into a corpse, standing in place, motionless.
Yang Xuan circled around the corpse puppet, and then reached out to remove the mask from the corpse puppet's face.
Then, Yang Xuan was stunned, because under the mask, there was a young and handsome face, lifelike, without the appearance of a corpse.
Yang Xuan's eyes showed a strange look.
It stands to reason that Chang Lin's corpse puppet should have been around for a long time, and it shouldn't be like this, but now, the corpse in front of his eyes looks like he has just died.
Is there any way to keep the corpse young forever?
After reading for a long time, Yang Xuan shook his head, and then easily put the corpse puppet into the storage ring.
After returning to Zhong's house and taking out the corpse puppet in front of Siwei, Siwei was stunned.
After a long time, Feng Thirteen hesitated and said, "Your Highness, if I'm not mistaken, this corpse puppet belongs to Elder Chang Lin. ”
Yang Xuan nodded and said, "That's right, this corpse puppet does belong to Chang Lin." ”
Feng Thirteen's face was a little ugly, and he sighed and said, "Your Highness, as far as I know, this corpse puppet is Elder Chang's natal corpse puppet, and His Highness has taken it over, I'm afraid it will ......"
Feng Thirteen didn't say any more, but Yu Jiu said with a cold face: "Don't die!"
The faces of several people were not good-looking, but Yang Xuan smiled, and after putting away the corpse puppet, he said lightly: "I have never figured out what kind of existence the corpse hall is in the holy mountain? Wind Thirteen, you can explain. ”
For some time, he had been wondering about it.
He felt that the Holy Mountain was very different from the ordinary martial arts sects, and he couldn't say how it was different, so he asked directly.
Feng Thirteen sighed before explaining, "Your Highness, the Holy Mountain is not a martial arts sect, the Holy Mountain is a country. ”
After a pause, he continued: "The corpse temple is to the holy mountain, just like a prince, subject to the control of the temple, has the responsibility of guarding the temple, and must obey the orders of the holy mountain, but at the same time, the corpse temple is independent, and the temple cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the corpse temple, not only the corpse hall, but also other such as the temple of weapons, the hall of souls, etc. ”
The Son, on the other hand, is the successor to the supreme authority of the Temple, and after the departure of the Holy One, he will succeed him as the Holy One and enter the Temple. Feng Thirteen's eyes were a little serious, and he continued: "The Holy Son succeeds to the throne, the sequence comes first, you are the second sequence of the Holy Son, that is, the second heir of the Temple. ”
The voice was in his ears, and Yang Xuan listened expressionlessly, but his eyes flickered a little.
He finally understood something about the composition of the holy mountain.
In general, the holy mountain is like the Xia Shang in ancient China, which controlled the world and had many vassal states, while the corpse hall and the soul hall were the princes of one side, who had the responsibility of defending the Son of Heaven and were subject to the control of the sage.
No wonder he always felt that Chang Lin's attitude towards him was a little strange.
No wonder so.
Since ancient times, the princes have been subordinates of the Son of Heaven on the surface, but are there still fewer rebels behind their backs?
After treating the Holy Mountain as such a country, Yang Xuan knew much more in his heart.
He was given the second sequence by the Sage, second only to the First Holy Son, which was originally nothing, but the most important thing was that the Sage also gave him the right to exterminate.
From the dark night, I learned that since ancient times, the right to exterminate can only be possessed by the First Holy Son, and it belongs to the standard configuration of the heir of the Sage.
And now, in addition to the first holy son he had never met, Yang Xuan also had the right to kill.
The meaning is self-explanatory.
If he said this, Chang Lin was strange when he saw that Yang Xuan had a good face.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the corpse hall, it is obvious that it belongs to the supporters of the First Holy Son, and it can be said that it is a supporter of the First Holy Son, and it is normal for Yang Xuan, a guy who came out of nowhere and poses a certain threat to the First Holy Son, to show obvious hostility.
Thinking about these things clearly, Yang Xuan was a little helpless.
Unexpectedly, he was involved in such a battle for succession.
What exactly does the Sage mean?
He was confused.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was deep in thought, Feng Thirteen also knew that he understood the key, so he continued: "Your Highness, although the Corpse Hall belongs to the First Holy Son's side, it is not a wise choice to be the enemy of the Corpse Hall now. ”
Yang Xuan was noncommittal to his words, still smiling.
Seeing Yang Xuan like this, Feng Thirteen gritted his teeth, half-knelt on the ground and said: "Your Highness, the next words of your subordinates may be a little unpleasant, but the heart of your fist can be learned from the sun and the moon." ”
"Oh?" Yang Xuan looked at him with a strange gaze.
Feng Thirteen knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, with your current cultivation in the Void God Realm, although it is enough to laugh at the world, compared to the First Holy Son, the difference is too far, even compared to the Corpse Palace, it is ......."
"What is it?" Yang Xuan asked lightly.
"It's also hitting a stone with an egg. Wind Thirteen gritted his teeth and fell to the ground.
Yang Xuan took a breath: "You get up first." ”
Feng Thirteen stood up as he said, bowing his head and saying nothing.
Yang Xuan looked at him and suddenly said, "Can you tell me about the specific strength of the Corpse Palace?"
Seeing that Yang Xuan did not blame him, Feng Thirteen also breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and arched his hand: "My subordinates, thank Your Highness for not sinning." ”
Yang Xuan smiled dumbly and said: "Although I have a heavy murderous heart, I can still distinguish it clearly, you are for my good, why should I blame you?"
At this time, not only Feng Thirteen, but the other three also showed strange looks in their eyes, and what they were most afraid of was meeting a confused master.
But now it seems that although he still doesn't dare to conclude whether Yang Xuan is the master of the Ming Dynasty, he is sure that he is not a faint monarch.
After collecting his thoughts, Feng Thirteen thought for a while and said: "Regarding the specific strength of the corpse hall, the subordinates don't know very well, but as far as I know, Elder Chang Lin is not ranked in the corpse hall at all, and the True God Realm elders in the corpse hall are the backbone. ”
Listening to Feng Thirteen's words, Yang Xuan's thoughts were a little extravagant.
The Holy Mountain has such strength, why didn't it show its strength before?
After a while, he suddenly asked, "With such a strength as the Holy Mountain, which can be visited by the whole world, why are you still living in a corner of the sea?"
Feng Thirteen shook his head and said, "Your Highness knows the Four Divine Domains?"
Yang Xuan was stunned, the Four Divine Domains?
Feng Thirteen continued: "The so-called Four Divine Domains refer to the Eastern Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Northwest Tianchi First Vein, the Northern Frontier Ice and Snow Divine Palace, and the First Vein of My Holy Mountain. ”
Yang Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he somewhat understood what Feng Thirteen meant.
"In other words, the true strength of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Tianchi First Pulse, and the Northern Frontier Ice Palace is not under the Holy Mountain?"
"Yes!" Feng Thirteen's face was also very serious, and he replied: "These four forces are called the Four Divine Domains, and each dominates one side. ”
Yang Xuan was silent.
At this time, he had an extremely clear feeling that this world was definitely not the world he knew.
Vaguely, he felt as if he had touched a great secret, a secret that was not known to ordinary people at all.
"Your Highness, Su Hanyu is here!"
Yu Jiu's ears moved, and after listening to it, he suddenly said.
Well?
Yang Xuan was slightly strange.
What is Su Hanyu doing at this time?
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