Chapter 15: The Preaching of the Gods

Zhuo Chuan was surprised that it was this person who had an appointment with the demon clan!

She is the leader of the Lingyan Cave Heaven Three Immortals Meeting, she is very old, her white hair is like withered silk, her skin is like old bark, and she seems to be in her old age, and she seems to be able to reach the end of her longevity at any time.

But at this time, Ying Ran Shitai was in high spirits, stepping on the void, and flew to the land of the Heavenly Palace with his clothes fluttering, and joined several big demons such as the Tiger King, not knowing what he was talking about.

The situation became more and more complicated, and Zhuo Chuan didn't dare to make a slightly louder movement, for fear of being discovered by these people.

In the ancient ruins, the Heavenly Palace appeared, and the big demon knocked on the door, and now it actually involved the elders of the Lingyan Cave Heaven.

This made him even more curious, and he didn't know what the origin of that suspended Heavenly Palace was.

After Ying Ran Shitai and the Tiger King converged, they did not take action immediately, but were talking, and when Zhuo Chuan looked from afar, he found that they seemed to be arguing, and they were frozen there for a while.

And looking at this situation, these people should have each other's demands on each other, and they don't want to make concessions.

In the end, they argued for a long time, and the Tiger King sighed, compromised, and left the place with the rest of the three demons, leaving the area to Ying Ran Shitai.

Then, under Zhuo Chuan's gaze, this elder from the Lingyan Cave Heaven faced the palace gate, his expression was solemn, and he tried to open this heavenly palace.

I saw that with a wave of her big sleeves, she summoned dozens of flags, which were arranged in all directions, and constructed an obscure formation.

Suddenly, the sound of chanting sounded between heaven and earth, as if it came from the sacrifice of the ancient ancestors, ancient and mysterious, and resounded leisurely.

At this moment, Zhuo Chuan saw a blurry picture in a trance.

In this scene, the Emperor of Heaven parades, all spirits worship, spirit birds fly above the sky, dragons and phoenixes are auspicious, and all kinds of Rui beasts walk in the air.

He knew that this was the rhyme of chanting, so that those fragments of time and space that seemed to be true and false appeared in front of him like a picture scroll.

Zhuo Chuan was shocked, the movement made by the master was even bigger than that made by the eagle-headed human demon before, and the entire ancient ruins seemed to be able to hear this grand chanting sound, although it was not deafening, but the loud sound was melodious, and it was endless.

Dozens of flags are fierce, tied to the void, surround Ying Ran Shitai in the center, and print a Bagua Taiji map in the sky, and the wind rises in an instant, whistling between the mountains.

The Tiger King and the others stood on the top of a mountain from afar, looking at the Heavenly Palace in surprise and hope.

Click!

A quarter of an hour later, there was a sound at the palace gate, and the door that had been sealed for endless years opened a crack at this moment, and the light flew and the glow was blazing.

Boom......

At this moment, a long bell rang, and the bell wave spread out in all directions, causing the whole land to tremble and the mountains and rivers to tremble.

"Poof......

Ying Ran Shitai was swept by Zhong Bo, spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down, crashing into a few formation flags, and his body was in disarray.

"What's the matter?" exclaimed the Antelope King, the bell was so sudden that it exploded in his ears, making him almost unable to stand on his feet and stumble.

Obviously, what Ying Ran Shitai did touched something in the Heavenly Palace, and this time the bell rang was completely incomparable to the previous time, directly shaking Zhuo Chuan, who was hiding on the side, and slammed into a big tree not far behind him.

He got up as soon as he got up, and regardless of whether he was injured or not, he immediately found another place to hide.

Fortunately, the attention of the four big demons was attracted by the Heavenly Palace, and they did not find the existence of Zhuo Chuan.

"What kind of bell is this?"

Zhuo Chuan touched his chest with his hand, and until now he was still buzzing in his ears, his blood was surging, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, which he swallowed hard.

Among all the people present, the most seriously injured was naturally Ying Ran Shitai, who knocked on the door of the palace, and when the bell rang, she bore the brunt, her face as pale as paper.

"The palace door is open!"

Only then did the Tiger King discover that a crack had been opened in the Heavenly Palace, the brilliance was boiling, and all kinds of order runes flickered and annihilated.

Rumble!

However, things did not stop, and as soon as the bell fell, a blazing light flew up from the suspended heavenly palace, soaring into the sky, shattering the clouds, and finally bursting open.

Zhuo Chuan was nervous, but he soon discovered that this mutation did not have any destructive power, but slowly outlined a misty figure in the air, standing above the sky, like a god looking down on the common people.

This figure is huge and majestic, and you can't see the real face, you can only feel the supreme momentum, as if you can raise your hand to pluck the sun, moon and stars.

"The Night Emperor?!"

Ying Ran Shitai exclaimed in surprise, and in an instant, he took the banner and retreated, standing with the Tiger King and the others, looking up at the shadow of the dignity god above the void, and his heart was shocked.

"The Dark January, the Long Night ...... the Ages"

The sound of the vast scriptures sounded, and this figure looked at the world, and at this time he preached, and his voice was solemn and majestic, resounding through the ancient ruins.

Zhuo Chuan hid in the distance, thinking of Sanxianling's statement about the ancient ruins, saying that this place was the dojo of a big man in ancient times.

Judging from the current situation, this big man is the Night Emperor in the mouth of Ying Ran Shitai, and at this time, a figure soared out of the Heavenly Palace he left behind, preaching here.

He was pleasantly surprised, it was a rare opportunity to hear the Tao.

When he was in Ziyang Cave, Zhuo Chuan had heard some elders in the sect preach, and every time he benefited a lot, and his problems in cultivation suddenly became clear.

Now he has encountered such a good thing, and he can hear the lectures of the great men of the ancient ruins!

In fact, it was not only him, but even the four great demons and Ying Ran Shitai were inexplicably overjoyed, sitting cross-legged on the mountain, and seriously realized it.

At this moment, the animistic creatures in the entire ancient ruins stopped their bodies and stood quietly in place, not wanting to miss this sudden opportunity.

On the cliff, there is a lone wolf with its head up in contemplation, and on the top of the towering giant tree, a lark lands......

In the distance at the edge of the ruins, the fierce birds and beasts that could not hear the sound of the truth began to rush towards the depths, leaving the cave lair and coming inside.

Phew!

Deeper in the ruins, hating the sky and roaring low, it spiraled down, landed on a mountain range tens of miles long, and looked up towards the location of the Heavenly Palace.

The shadow of the gods was in the sky, and the few people guessed that this should be the imprint left by the Night Emperor's preaching, and it was touched when the palace door was knocked open today.

"This is indeed the Night Emperor's dojo when he was young, and there may be his "Night Emperor Sutra" preserved!"

The Antelope King smiled, the Night Emperor Palace was excavated by them, and they knew a lot of hidden secrets in it, and wanted to obtain the creation inside.

"The inheritance of the Night Emperor, if you can get it......"

"Got it?" Ying Ran Shitai suddenly interrupted her words and sneered, "Don't forget, this is the extreme figure of the human race, how can the inheritance come into the hands of your demon clan?"

She scoffed at this, because the scriptures of the Night Emperor should be suitable for the cultivators of the human race, how could the inheritance be given to the demon race?

Hearing this, the Antelope King's face darkened, but this is a fact, he can't refute it, and now several people still have to ask Mrs. Yingran, so it's not good to tear their faces.

You must know that the doors of the Heavenly Palace are not completely open!