The space in the glow suddenly opens up, magnified into a vast and endless mountain, a splendid majestic palace on the top of the mountain is majestic, the eaves cliff is simple and vicissitudes, the pavilions and pavilions are thick and heavy, a stone plaque is hung on the gate in the center of the palace, which reads three quaint seal characters of Tianji Palace, although there is no slightest breath emanating out, just like mortal objects, but it reveals the atmosphere of the ancient and desolate years.

The cyan sword light flew to the gate of the palace, and a swastika symbol appeared out of thin air to block the blue light.

"Junyoko, are you provoking me by making such a big move?" a deep voice came from the palace.

"Demon Wuxian, come to my Yufu Palace as a guest in ten years, remember to bring a congratulatory gift!"

The voice of pure Yangzi came out of the blue light, and then the blue light suddenly flashed and penetrated directly through the center of the swastika symbol, turning into a glowing invitation card and nailing it to the stone plaque of the palace with a bang, and there were faintly two dragon shadows around the invitation, hovering and opening their mouths to spit out Ruihua.

A burly middle-aged man wearing a churning robe of mystical runes slowly walked out of the main hall, his face was gloomy staring at the invitation inserted on the stone plaque, his face twitched a few times, and he raised his hand to grab it.

If Yang Ling was here, he would definitely think that this guy had no regrets about him, because his appearance and even his divine soul aura were almost identical, but in fact, it was not, this was just the Heavenly Machine Sacred Palace Palace Master Demon Wuxian.

"At this juncture, the marriage between the Yufu Palace and the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, is it because they want to join forces for the last time? Or is there something wrong? No, I have to hurry up and calculate!"

Mo Wuxian unfolded the invitation card and glanced at it, and then stepped out, and appeared under a steep cliff in an instant, with a slight wave of his robe, an extremely gloomy cave was revealed under the cliff, and the entrance of the cave was engraved with the three big characters of Tianji Cave.

There is an altar in the deepest part of Tianji Cave, a formation on the altar exudes a faint light, and in the center of the formation is suspended a fragment of tortoise shell the size of a grinding plate, all of which are dark gold, although it is broken, but it exudes a palpitating aura.

Around the altar sat eight middle-aged monks who looked almost identical to Demon Wuxian, and their aura was the same, but one of them was chained to a stone pillar.

Demon Wuxian walked in, and the other seven all remained motionless and kept their eyes closed, except for the one bound in chains, who opened his eyes and glared angrily.

"Demon Warrior, you despicable and shameless fellow, let me out!"

As if he hadn't heard it, Mo Wuxian slowly climbed onto the altar with an expressionless face, and then pressed one hand on the tortoise shell, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body, and with the appearance of colored lights, various hexagrams and phantoms churned on the tortoise shell, and finally slowly condensed into two hexagrams together.

"Shake up and down, Lei Ze returns to sister!"

Mo Wuxian frowned, his eyes half-closed, and he kept calculating on his fingers, and his breath was constantly agitating.

"Haha, Demon Wuxian, you don't have to forget it, this hexagram is good luck for others, but it is a great danger for you, you hurry up and die, you can't be holy!"

"Noise!" Demon Wuxian flicked his finger, and a hexagram on the tortoiseshell turned into thunder and landed on the guy who was imprisoned in chains, and suddenly a scream rang out in the cave.

"I have no regrets, if I hadn't rescued you, you would have disappeared a long time ago, you and I are one, and we should share the opportunity to become holy, why do you always oppose me!" Mo Wuxian looked at the man who was tied to the stone pillar with a dark face.

"Who wants to be one with you vile and shameless fellow! I don't need you to save me, I have no regrets about my life. In the end, he opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, staring at Demon Wuxian fiercely.

"It's a pity, you can't decide your fate yourself! It has long been destined to become a stepping stone to my sanctification, let me tell you the truth, the bureau that was laid out at the beginning has now been successfully realized, that Yang Ling has appeared in the Xuan Realm, and the harvest is not far away!"

"Yang Ling has already come to the Xuan Realm?" finally regretted being stunned for a moment, but in an instant, a strange smile appeared on his face and said, "Demon Wuxian, don't blame me for not reminding you, you saw the hexagram just now, this trip is a great omen, so you don't have to be too complacent, although you cut off the soul and discarded the system, but don't forget, you finally calculated the Longxi Holy Monarch, according to your realm, don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

"Hmph, I really don't know how your consciousness was born, even if you have been cultivating for so many years, you should be enlightened!" Demon Wuxian looked coldly at the end without regrets, "Do you know what the origin of this tortoise shell is?"

"What is the origin? Isn't it just a holy turtle that has died for an unknown number of eons and has been petrified?" said without regret.

"Wrong, according to my research and calculations, this piece is not an ordinary holy turtle remnant armor at all, but the carapace of the primeval holy beast Xuanwu, and there is only one Xuanwu holy beast, that is, the legendary Xuanwu Holy Monarch who suppressed heaven and earth......"

"Impossible!" he struggled to get up without regrets, but the chains locked him to death, and he couldn't move at all.

"Haha, impossible, absolutely impossible, the Xuanwu Holy Monarch is the same character as the Longxi Holy Monarch, he has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, older than chaos, and is the guardian who followed the Creation Saint Venerable to suppress chaos and protect the eight worlds of heaven and earth, how could he die?"

"You're really hopelessly stupid, now I'll let you see the truth!" Demon Wuxian's eyebrows flashed, and a pure and immaculate finger bone like crystal floated out, and the seven monks who were sitting around the altar all stood up, and stepped into Demon Wuxian's body with expressionless faces and disappeared, and the aura on Demon Wuxian's body suddenly became ethereal, and a faint white light churned up from behind him, slowly condensing into a faint door like a door.

"This ...... This is the Holy ...... ......Holy Gate? You ......" Finally Unrepentant was stunned in horror, staring at the white light behind the Demon Wuxian and talking incoherently.

"This is not the true Holy Gate, just a glimmer of order. Demon Wuxian explained.

"The power of order is...... What is it?" asked without regrets.

"The power of order is the power of the legendary sage, which is above the primordial mystery and the ultimate rule, which is an extremely old saying. As he spoke, Mo Wuxian reached out again and pressed on the tortoise shell, and as streams of white light poured into the tortoise shell, a picture of constant shaking and flickering suddenly appeared in the churning hexagram phantom.

In the void, there was a huge fragmented wasteland full of endless desolate aura, and a young man dressed in black and carrying a pitch-black iron sword stood in the air, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, full of clothes and hunting drums, releasing the breath that made the heavens and the earth collapse.