Chapter 382: Prologue of the Immortal Sutra, all parties gathered! [Fourth shift, ask for a monthly pass]

And a hint of a smile appeared on Lin Bo's face at this time, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand at the moment, the Dao Dao glow was flickering, and there were inexplicable lines engraved on it, and the scorching breath was emitted, he put the jade talisman in front of Chu Xun's eyes, and said at the moment.

"This is the beginning of the Sun Immortal Sutra, it is the cultivation method of my clan, and after Yaoyao will open the inheritance of the Sun Ancient Palace, I will discuss with the Holy Lord, and I will definitely hand over the complete Immortal Sutra to the adults."

"Seven thousand years ago, the ancient emperor's bloodline was worried that the immortal scripture would fall into the hands of others, so he divided the immortal scripture into two, and the beginning chapter was passed on to my ancestors.

Chu Xun looked at the jade talisman in Lin Bo's hand, but his eyes moved, this is the beginning of the Sun Immortal Sutra, which is extremely important for the entire Immortal Sutra, and now it is handed over to him, plus the Sun Immortal Sutra in the Sun Ancient Palace, it can be regarded as a truly complete Immortal Sutra.

Lin Bo had already thought of a point, Chu Xun was an outsider, even if the Ancient Emperor bloodline agreed, but their strength was too weak, if they didn't want to exchange, this initial chapter would become Chu Xun's bargaining chip.

"It turns out that Limber has thought of it a long time ago."

Chu Xun said indifferently, he didn't take the jade talisman directly, the latter smiled, he looked at Yaoyao, and there was a trace of sadness on his old face.

"I've lived for almost two or three hundred years, and I've already seen through some things, I just hope that if there is any change in the Sun Ancient Palace tomorrow, I hope that the adults can protect Yaoyao well."

Although he is now in the Sun Ancient Palace, Lin Bo will not easily trust others, even if he is a disciple of the Ancient Emperor, he cannot fully believe it, after all, the entire Sun Ancient Star, the Nine Great Forces, and even the Golden Crow clan all want to get the Sun Immortal Sutra, and no one can resist the temptation of the Immortal Sutra.

Chu Xun nodded, put the jade talisman into the sea of suffering, and then said.

"Limber can rest assured."

Then, instead of talking, the two quietly waited for the dawn.

It was night, the divine moon hung high in the void, countless starlight sprinkled, the ancient hall of the sun bloomed with infinite brilliance, illuminating the entire ancient city, and in the largest hall among them, a man in a golden robe was as dazzling as the sun, and behind him was the elder who greeted Chu Xun before.

"Holy Lord, I can't see through that person, but it seems that the cultivation is not too strong."

The elder bowed his head and said, and in front of him, the Sun Holy Lord turned around directly, his eyes were like the great sun to be raised, endless flames burned in his eyes, the golden robe was embroidered with landscapes, the great sun, fish, insects, birds and beasts, and the slightly old body revealed a powerful aura, swept layer by layer, and the halo flowed, extremely intimidating.

This is the Sun Lord!

"It's just a small role, no one can stop us from obtaining the Sun Immortal Sutra, and tomorrow there is a way to deal with them."

The middle-aged elder nodded, the plan of the Demon Temple, in fact, was implemented by the Sun Ancient Palace, as early as a thousand years ago, they began to look for the heirs of the Ancient Emperor, but now they have no clue, until a hundred years ago, they confirmed that it was just that the Ancient Emperor bloodline at that time was extremely vigilant, if it was strong, it would definitely outweigh the losses.

Only the living bloodline of the ancient emperor can open the immortal scripture inheritance.

So for nearly a hundred years, they united with the Demon Temple, constantly weakening the bloodline of the ancient emperor, leaving them desperate, some time ago, it was completely implemented, and those edicts were just a means for them to cover up people's ears, after all, they are human races, if this matter is publicized, the reputation of the Sun Ancient Palace will be completely ruined.

But in the end, they didn't expect Chu Xun's appearance to disrupt their plans.

Seven thousand years ago, their ancestors betrayed the bloodline of the ancient emperor, wasn't it just for this day.

"Holy Lord, the 30,000 Zhiyang monks have all been prepared, and they will be sent to Fusang in a few days to pay tribute to the Supreme of the Golden Crow Clan."

The middle-aged elder seemed to remember something, and immediately said.

And the Sun Holy Lord nodded, why the Sun Ancient Palace, why it was able to become one of the nine major forces, it was because once every ten years, they had to pay tribute to the Golden Crow Clan, and these monks The Golden Crow Supreme was of great use.

And the image of the Ancient Temple of the Sun protecting the Terrans was just a forgery from them, otherwise how could they recruit so many Terran monks?

"Tomorrow is a big day, so prepare well."

The Sun Holy Lord said indifferently, and then sat on the power of the Holy Lord, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, as long as they got the Sun Immortal Sutra in their hands, then they were the real heirs of the Ancient Emperor, and they didn't have any Ancient Emperor bloodline!

Layers of scorching light appeared in the Sun Ancient Palace, but at this time, there seemed to be a hint of chill.

On the second day, the sun shone brightly, and layers of halo flowed, and the entire ancient temple of the sun was extremely sacred.

At this time, a huge aura appeared above the void, incomparably terrifying.

The ancient palace of the sun is established by the ancient emperor, a piece of auspicious clouds are scattered, the clouds are steaming, there are cranes and rare birds in the waste, and the strange flowers and plants exude the fragrance of medicine, refreshing people's hearts.

The Sun Holy Lord is one of the strongest people in the nine forces on the ancient star, also known as the leader of the human race, whether it is in the demon race or the human race, he has a high status, and now he is two thousand years old, and the prominent people from all walks of life will come here.

Fusang, the land of the far north, and the land of the far south, as long as it can be ranked, the opportunity will come here, and it is conceivable that the influence of the ancient temple of the sun is great.

One after another, the divine light flowed, and above the ancient hall of the sun, there were powerful monks who flew in with the gods, and there were also peerless demons who soared into the sky, shaking the clouds and carrying a terrifying aura to emerge.

Countless strong people have appeared, there are strong people of the human race, and there are also powerful people of the demon race, all kinds of things, everything can go straight into the ancient hall, they all have a common characteristic, that is, powerful!

The fairy sound is lingering, and there are female monks dancing on the piano in the void, and the rui qi is permeated, and if the shadow appears, it is a quiet color.

There are disciples of the Sun Ancient Hall standing outside the ancient hall to greet the guests.

"Jiaolong Palace Jiaolong Holy Lord has arrived!"

"The Supreme Elder of the Extreme North Demon Mansion has arrived with a salute!"

"The master of the Zixiao Sword Sect came with his disciples to congratulate!"

"The Far South..."

The major forces appeared, the Sun Ancient Hall as the nine major forces, the Sun Holy Lord as the leader of the human race in the ancient star, and countless strong people came to congratulate, although it was not as good as the Golden Crow clan, but it could be regarded as a great prosperity of the ancient star.

At this time, Chu Xun, Lin Bo, Yaoyao and others were invited and had already entered.

Both Yaoyao and Lin Bo were stunned by the scene in front of them, they sat in the most conspicuous position in the ancient hall, making Lin Bo sit on pins and needles, those who were notified, which one of them was not the leader of the various sects or the descendants of the lineage.

He was just a Dao Palace Secret Realm cultivator, and the aura revealed by any person could crush him.

Chu Xun, who was just sitting cross-legged beside him, looked indifferent, drank by himself, and handled fruits for Yaoyao from time to time, which was in stark contrast to the other people's precarious seats.

"Fusang Jinwu clan Jinwu Eighth Prince Dao!"

A voice suddenly sounded!

(End of chapter)