Chapter 1766: Kunlun Becomes a God (7)

"Long Betsuen!"

At the front of the dilapidated hall, on the crooked plaque, three gilded characters loomed, and there were scattered fragments on the ground.

Even if I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and even if it has long been destroyed, I can still feel that in addition to the rich vicissitudes of life, there is also an ethereal and flexible meaning that will never disperse, winding around it.

"It turned out to be the Zhenlong Palace, one of the thirty-six villas of Kunlun Heavenly Palace!"

Wu Mingjian raised his eyebrows, looked at the plaque with some surprise, turned his eyes slightly, and glanced around.

Although Kunlun Mountain was torn apart, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and the universe was reversed, since he saw Zhenlong Villa, he could vaguely distinguish the general location where he was.

Before sending Long Kui and the Three Saints to the Holy Palace, Wu Ming had collected information about the Kunlun Heavenly Palace in many ways, whether it was Kun Nian, Lei Ming Sheng, or the Golden Scale Demon Holy Place, they all gave extremely detailed information.

Although it is impossible to match the current Kunlun Tiangong environment, there is always a contrast, which can provide some reference, so as not to be blind everywhere.

And this Zhenlong Villa is the outer courtyard of Kunlun Heavenly Palace, compared to the ancient sect, where rewards are distributed or some treasures are stored for the disciples of the sect.

The difference is that in the Middle Ages, this was the place where many Mao gods were distributed!

As for where the real treasure is, it is naturally the top priority, and it cannot be on the periphery.

But even so, if there are treasures left in them, they are still extremely rare treasures in ancient times!

Wu Ming stepped into it, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, and stepped straight into the square.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the soles of his feet were on the ground, the surrounding situation changed greatly, as if he was a flower in front of him, even with Wu Ming's current strength, he didn't feel the change in strength.

When you look at it again, the white magnolia pavilion, the carved beams and painted buildings, the pavilions are everywhere, the rare birds and beasts are countless, dazzling, dizzying, lingering.

"Welcome to the Pingyun Immortals!"

Just as Wu Ming was watching, a crisp roll call suddenly sounded in his ears.

Following the prestige, I saw two pink carved jade, about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in Taoist robes, difficult to distinguish between male and female, respectfully welcomed a thirty-year-old man dressed in spruce, white clothes like clouds, like a fairy in a painting, and an extraordinary bearing into the front of the main hall.

"Pingyun Shangxian?"

Wu Mingjian raised his eyebrows, the color of thought in his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at it in surprise, "Even in the period of the Hundred Schools of Ancient Princes, Kunlun Heavenly Palace still follows the title of the Ancient God Era.

Those who can be respected as immortals are all powerful in the Holy Realm, and the name of this Pingyun Immortal is unfamiliar, but I have never heard of it!"

With the light of his current knowledge, not to mention the ancient and modern, he is also a rare and knowledgeable person, but it is impossible to know every powerful person who has existed in the world.

"It's you two little guys who are on duty today, and you can shoot Daoyou?"

This Pingyun Immortal Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, radiant and extraordinary, but quite elegant, although you are a saint realm immortal, it is actually amiable, approachable, and not because the two little fairy children are just the innate realm, they have some command.

Moreover, he also casually took out two fiery red dates the size of a dragon's eye and placed them in the palms of the two little fairies.

"Ah, Huoyun Jujube!"

It's just eleven or twelve years old, childlike and playful, when one of the fairy children has bright eyes and blurts out.

"Ahem!"

On the contrary, it was another fairy with a rather beautiful face, like a little fairy who had not yet grown, coughed lightly, pretended to bow to the Pingyun Shangxian steadily, and cherished the Huoyun jujube into the waist and said, "Thank you Shangxian for giving me the fairy fruit, my master is in the hall, beckoning a few immortals from afar, during which I also said that the immortal chief will come in the near future, I didn't expect you to come so early." ”

"Haha, which fellow Daoists came so early?"

Pingyun Shangxian patted the top of the two fairy children's heads, smiled heartily, and strode towards the main hall.

"Brother Pingyun Dao!"

Before arriving at the front of the palace, there were four or five extraordinary, gorgeously dressed figures, among which was the first woman, dressed in a brocade robe, wearing a jade crown, as if the Tao was true, looking at the immortal on the clouds with a peaceful face.

"Jade Hump Dhara Lu has seen Pingyun Shangxian!"

"Zou Su of Soguang Mountain, I have seen the immortal on the clouds!"

"Kopo ......"

The rest of the people took a few steps forward one by one and bowed their hands.

"Haha, Pingyun has seen Gu Shooting Daoyou, and I've seen all Daoists!"

Pingyun Shangxian walked a few steps and bowed.

"Pingyun Daoyou, please!"

Gu shot the fairy and saluted sideways, reached out and walked with the immortal on Pingyun, and the rest of the people followed, and the fish entered.

"Six Holy Realms!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank.

This is the existence of the six holy realms, among which the Gu Shooting Fairy and the Pingyun Shang Immortal are the leaders in the existence of the Holy Realm, and I am afraid that they are also the strongest in the power of the Holy Realm.

Otherwise, he would not be respected as an immortal by the rest of the Holy Realm, and he would not dare to be disrespectful, even if the other party was afraid of being approachable, and he didn't seem to care about these trivial etiquette at all.

But what really amazed Wu Ming was that one of the thirty-six villas of the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, there was actually a powerhouse in the power of the Holy Realm.

If it is the rest of the other gardens, it is also the same situation, how strong is Kunlun Heavenly Palace?

"I seem to have underestimated the ...... of the Heavenly Sect Huh?"

Wu Ming was amazed, stepped forward, and was about to follow up, listening to the images left in the world from an unknown long time ago, when he suddenly raised his head and stopped moving.

But when he saw the Gu Shooting Fairy who was leading the immortals into the hall, he suddenly stopped, as if he glanced out at random.

"Aunt Daoyou?"

The rest of the people didn't seem to be aware, only Pingyun Shangxian was slightly surprised, or looked suspicious.

"Nothing!"

The Gu Shooting Fairy shook her head lightly, and a faint smile resurfaced on her quiet jade face, and she turned around and entered the hall.

"This ......"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and under his seemingly calm face, there were ups and downs, as if they were stormy waves.

It seems that the scene of ordinary observation can fall in Wu Ming's eyes, and the glance of Gu Shooting Fairy is exactly where he is.

Although he didn't see himself clearly, he was sure that the other party seemed to notice something abnormal.

"Coincidence, or?"

Wu Ming wandered.

He didn't know if someone else would see the same thing as himself when they entered this place, or if it would be another situation, or even if they didn't see any vision, but he trusted his instincts, and it was very likely that the other person really sensed something.

Otherwise, this kind of existence would not be so boring that it would turn around and look at such a meaningless look!

Legend has it that when the Buddha attained enlightenment, he took a picture of the cave wall of the retreat, which will not be dispersed for thousands of years, and will not be extinguished.

Wu Ming believes that the three ancestors all have such abilities, which is the manifestation and derivation of their own will, and even he can do it now.

It's just that I won't do it deliberately, and I won't be able to keep it for many years!

This is a kind of imprint that can only be left by the unconscious at a special moment, in the realm of almost heaven, earth and man.

It's like, people have left a name, geese have left a voice, and the avenue has left traces!

And the vision here, although not in this state, is closer to the legendary mirage.

Because of the special environment of the land and the rules of heaven and earth, what happened at a certain point in time in Kunlun Heavenly Palace was imprinted in the Great Dao.

If you want to trigger this scene, you may not need special means, but when you think about it, not everyone can see it!

Wu Ming turned many thoughts in his mind, forced his suspicions, and continued to step forward, but paused again.

Because, I don't know when, maybe at the moment when he was distracted, the vision has changed again.

"This Yao Chi ......"

Vaguely, I could only hear a few vague words coming from the main hall, even if Wu Ming's ability forcibly imprinted the sound waves in the sea of knowledge, it was still difficult to distinguish, and it was only certain that the other party mentioned Yaochi!

Yaochi, the inner courtyard of Kunlun Heavenly Palace, is the most important place!

According to the legend, it is the place where the lord of Kunlun Heavenly Palace, Jiumiao Golden Mother, Jiutian Xuannu, and the lifeless old mother sit and discuss the Tao, and it is also the place where the immortal gods feasted in ancient times and even in the Middle Ages.

Wu Ming didn't think about it anymore, but looked around, it didn't seem to have changed much, but there was less anger in the square hall, and his eyes fell on the two little fairy children who were turning out of the corner of the apse.

I don't know how many years have passed, or if it is connected with the previous situation, the appearance of the two little fairy children has not changed much.

As I saw before, the pink carving is jade, about eleven or twelve years old cardamom years.

"Senior Sister Yusu, I heard that ......"

Among them, the little fairy child, whose personality was slightly out of character, lowered his voice in a sly voice.

"Silence!"

The somewhat steady fairy boy glared at him and said in a deep voice, "Since it's hearsay, don't take it seriously, and don't chew the root of your tongue, if the immortal elders hear it, be careful to punish you!"

"Oh!"

The little fairy boy shrank his neck, his dark eyes rolled, and he looked at it cautiously and said, "Senior sister, I really didn't hear about it, but I heard it by chance last night, the two immortal elders of Jade Hump and Chongguang Mountain talked about it, saying that it was ......."

"Shut up, don't you want to die?"

The other fairy boy frowned, obviously lowering his voice, but he had a majestic bearing, and he scolded angrily, "You dare to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two immortal elders, this is already a taboo in the palace, I will not report this matter to the court master, but you have to remember that what the two immortal elders talked about, you must not say half a word, otherwise it will ......"

"Senior sister, I know it's wrong, don't tell the master!"

The little fairy's little face was pale, cold sweat was dripping, and he asked for mercy again and again.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the other fairy boy said a few words to him in a soothing tone, and without asking what the other party had overheard, he hurried away with him.

"Yusu, Yusu...... Taisu Immortal Palace opened the patriarch!"

But I didn't want to, this scene, Wu Ming, who was standing in the square, looked at it squarely, and looked at the two of them with a slight change in his face, and disappeared at the edge of the square.

Wu Ming also didn't expect that this little fairy child would be the ancestor of the Taisu Immortal Palace, Yu Su Zhenren!

Thinking about it carefully, he has been to the Taisu Immortal Palace several times, and he has also visited the Patriarch's Palace, and he can vaguely remember that the slightly majestic female Dao Quanzhen is really similar to this little fairy child who has not yet grown.