Section 408 The Secret of the Heavenly Monarch's Order
Silence is acquiescence.
The fluctuation of the law was transmitted into Langyu's sea of knowledge, and the oath was fulfilled.
Yang Xiao's law squinted slightly, and Lang Yu looked up to the sky and asked, "Which immortal sect are you from?"
"Guangyoumen. β
Blood Altar?Lang Yu finally let out a sigh of relief, forcing the elders of the Four Immortal Sects to swear, its thrilling can be imagined, with this oath, Lang Yu has no worries in the Chaos Demon Sea. Even if only one elder assures him, he will have the opportunity to start a heavenly change.
It's a terrible day, but it's useful. The power of heaven and earth is strong. It's hot, if one day it can be collected and used, who is the opponent in the world?
Bang!
Just this thought actually led to a thunderous roar, and Shura Mountain shook.
"Ahh
"Not good!"
I'll go!" Lang Yu secretly screamed, raised his hand and withdrew the law phase.
Thundered. "Bang bangββ poof!" The mountain shook the ground, and the pillars of light burst one after another, and the blue light brightened up and disappeared, and the forbidden array of Shura Mountain shattered, the boulders on the mountain slid down, and the houses on the top of the mountain collapsed. In a moment, an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight struck, and the ground turned upside down.
Under the power of heaven, this Shura Mountain is just a pile of bricks, and it is vulnerable.
The sky change only fell for a moment and he couldn't find the target, and after patrolling for a long time, the black eyeballs gradually faded. One by one, they stared blankly into the sky with their eyes, as if they were carved clay sculptures.
A red robe floated over and landed on the edge of the stone platform, Wu Weizi, who was slightly fat, looked at Lang Yu speechlessly and nodded secretly. As he said, whether it is the mind, physique, or resoluteness, the person in front of him is a rare immortal.
Could it be that the immortals were all forced out?
"See Elders. "The cultivation on the stage, bow your head and salute.
No matter which sect the elder is, for them, Wu Weizi is a life-saving grace.
Lang Yu gently pushed his nose and looked up at the sky, another death catastrophe had passed, and today he was able to escape in the hands of four Song Shuzi-like beings, undoubtedly the heaven of this chaotic demon sea made himself.
Shura Mountain was almost destroyed by the Heavenly Change, and the Immortal Gate elders did it, and they couldn't reduce the cultivation of the lower realm, but how to recover was their business, and they swallowed it in their stomachs, and they didn't dare to squeak.
This is not the place to talk, Wu Weizi asked for Lang Yu's consent, waved his sleeves, and the two of them rose into the air. The elders of the other three gates were disgraced, and angrily scolded the hall master of the gate, covered his shame, and got up to follow.
The tall and mighty blood-colored hall stood on the huge platform, with a radius of ten miles, covered with blood-robed cultivators.
In the main hall, under the red light cover, Lang Yu and Wu Weizi sat opposite each other.
"As far as the old man knows, Daoyou is a disciple of the hermit family. Is that right?" Wu Weizi looked at it for a long time and spoke.
"You can understand it that way. β
Wu Weizi nodded.
"Daoist friends don't have to be nervous, the old man is only here for the Heavenly Monarch's order, since Daoist friends agree to trade, Shangxian Gate should be rewarded, and it will not be difficult for you. β
Lang Yu smiled and shook his head, needless to say, Wu Weizi was slightly embarrassed after speaking. In the battle of Shura Mountain, this reward is probably too heavy, and no one can afford it.
"Heavenly Monarch Order, it is useless for the cultivation of the lower realm, and the little Taoist friend will only cause the disaster of killing if he takes this thing, and the old man will exchange it with the Taoist friend according to the reward from the Immortal Gate. What do you think?" "This is a formal procedure, in the face of Lang Yu, a demonic talent, and in the Sea of Chaotic Demons, Wu Weizi does not have the posture of the above immortal sect to take it by force.
"What is the reward of the Immortal Gate?" Lang Yu wanted to see the bottom line of the Immortal Gate.
"Ten of the three elixirs advanced by His Holiness, or twenty thousand-year-old immortal fruits, and one medium-grade spiritual weapon, enter the immortal gate to cultivate unconditionally, choose one of them. You are a disciple of the Hidden Family, it should be impossible to enter the Immortal Gate, but other conditions are still possible. Wu Weizi threw out Guangyoumen's bid.
Lang Yu shook his head without thinking, "I don't lack these things, Guangyoumen seems to be insincere." β
There is no shortage, dare to say that there is no shortage, these things, there is no shortage in the nether realm, even the hidden family, it will not be so arrogant. Wu Weizi's face is not very good-looking.
Lang Yu raised his left hand and wiped it on the ring on his right hand, and twenty or thirty bottles of pills appeared in his hand. The ring was a disguise, and he was afraid that the ring would be found under the old man's nose. After such a long time, Lang Yu found that even Song Shuzi and the others were wearing the ring on their hands, and they had not seen any cultivator who could take out something empty-handed. As soon as the treasure is revealed, it is easy for people to turn their faces, and he has to guard against it.
Wu Weizi's eyes narrowed, just smelling the aroma of the bottle, he could tell that the grade of these pills was not low.
Lang Yu took it back as soon as he turned his hand, and then shot ten fairy fruits, ten magic pills, and the year was not small.
One more change, three spiritual weapons.
Wu Weizi was moved, and looked Langyu up and down again, is this the foundation of a hidden family. A disciple of a family carries something that an ordinary family can't take. Three spiritual weapons, even if the grade is not high, to be honest, just like this, the middle family of the mortal world can't take it out.
Lang Yu's words were not to embarrass him, this is proof that the reward of the Immortal Gate did not look at it at all.
Wu Weizi exhaled, and his face calmed down. "Daoyou make a condition, as long as the old man can do the master, he will try his best to meet it. β
"I want to know, what is the use of this Immortal Monarch Order, and how to use it. β
"Huh? Wu Weizi smiled and immediately understood what Lang Yu meant. Only when you know the value of what you have in your hands can you make a price, which is not difficult to see.
"This is the secret of the Xianmen, and the old man can't do anything about it. β
"In that case, I only need a spiritual root. β
"What?!" This price almost made Wu Weizi jump up, "Do you know the value of the spiritual root?
"Do you think I'm joking, I only think it's worth a spiritual root, otherwise how could it become a secret of the immortal gate, even the spiritual root is not a secret. β
"This is impossible, if you exchange like this, it is tantamount to looking for death. Fellow Daoists should think carefully and clearly. Wu Weizi stood up.
Lang Yu also got up, this is the blood altar, and it is also the territory of his immortal gate, and he took out the puppy tag in his hand. Threatening who will not, his consciousness was shattered, and he retreated.
"If Guangyoumen can't afford it, I can find someone else. If you want to kill people and take treasures, then we will compare, whether you are faster or I am faster. β
Wu Weizi lowered his eyes and stared at the puppy tag, and there was a look of surprise. "What?!, you can destroy it. β
"Hehe, a thing that recognizes the Lord, destroying it is only a thought, you can try it. β
"Slow. Wu Weizi also took two steps back. "I'm afraid that the Taoist friend has misunderstood, the old man has an oath first, naturally it will not be as the Taoist thinks, we can sit down and talk about it. β
This kind of negotiation is really like walking on a knife edge, with frightening steps and twists and turns. Langyu is also out of the way, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal.
Now that Wu Weizi has murderous intentions, Lang Yu will not sit down again. "The immortal sect wants to have the same exchange, otherwise this thing will be of great use to me, it can recognize treasures and hunt for treasures, and the elders will not be unclear. β
Wu Weizi was silent, staring at Lang Yu, and then looked at the shiny black dog tag in his hand. How could he not see that situation, Lang Yu was not scaring him, it was really a performance after recognizing the Lord.
There was an accident, and it didn't matter if he killed someone or not at this time, because there was only one choice left for Wu Weizi.
After more than twenty breaths, Wu Weizi breathed a sigh of relief again and made a decision: "Since Daoyou has already recognized the master, the old man may as well tell you this secret, but you have to swear that this secret cannot be passed on to the second person." β
This is easy to do, as long as I know, I don't care what others do, Langyu swore without hesitation, wait for the following.
"The twelve Heavenly Monarch Decrees are related to the Fallen Heavenly Palace in the Immortal Realm. Its role is not just to hunt for treasures, but to open the door of the Heavenly Palace. The Heavenly Palace disappeared in the immortal realm tens of thousands of years ago, and it is rumored that he used to be the existence of the overlord in the Daochen realm, but he disappeared for some reason, and then every thousand years or so, he would appear. Before each appearance, twelve tokens appear in the mortal realm. The twelve tokens are the things worn by the twelve gates of the Heavenly Palace to protect the Heavenly Monarch, and how many can be found are related to the degree of the Heavenly Palace Apocalypse and the number of people who can enter it and their cultivation, so the Immortal Gate will look for it at any cost......"
Lang Yu listened intently, as if it was a fantasy, and at the same time he was judging the truth of what Wu Weizi said.
Speaking of which, Lang Yu asked, "What is in the Heavenly Palace?"
"Immortal fruits, immortal springs, immortal grass, and natal magic weapons, and the spiritual roots you said. β
"Huh. Lang Yu smiled, it seems that the price he opened is still low.
Wu Weizi saw through his thoughts at a glance, shook his head and said, "Do you think that the Immortal Sect has taken advantage of the Immortal Sect to ask for a spiritual root?" As far as the old man knows, for thousands of years, the Nine Great Immortal Sects have brought out less than twenty spiritual roots in the Heavenly Palace, and there are hundreds of disciples who have fallen among them. β
"Huh?" Is this sentence accurate? The Nine Great Immortal Sects have twenty spiritual roots, no.
"Daoist friends don't have to doubt that the Heavenly Palace has never been fully opened, and some heavy treasures are simply a judgment. Moreover, there are many prohibitions in it, there is also a great array of life and death, the Heavenly Monarch Order is insufficient, and the suppression of cultivators is very cruel, and most of the time even the immortals can't enter, so even if the spiritual root is found, it is not easy to hold it. The old man did not deceive. Lang Yu's reaction really made Wu Weizi helpless, and a dignified elder had to swear a promise.
In this way, Xianmen is not rich. Thinking of the rarity of the spiritual root, Lang Yu couldn't help gritting his teeth and hating the big black dragon, such a rare thing, let that dead loach be trampled alive.
The key to the Heavenly Palace? Only by entering the Heavenly Palace can you obtain the spiritual root. As for the function of this treasure, the old man didn't mention it, and it seemed to be a little bad.
Lang Yu couldn't let go of the clues, raised his head and asked, "Even as you said, the Immortal Gate can't get any benefits, this thing is not worth a spiritual root, what else do you want it to do." It's better to leave it to me to find the fairy fruit and fight the magic pill. β