Chapter 334: Tongtian Temple

Hai Beili racked her brains to recall, but unfortunately, after thinking about it, she still couldn't remember, and her head was empty and she lost most of her memories.

If it weren't for Xia Qing's Flying Corpse Dafa to wake her up, she would still be a cold ancient corpse, lying in the treasure house of ten thousand corpses in the Flying Corpse Gate forever. For her, maybe life has long passed, and now she is just a walking corpse, no different in nature from a normal flying corpse warrior.

Xia Qing sighed secretly, knowing that he couldn't place too much hope on Hai Beili.

"Madam, this place is too weird, let's get out quickly, the Wuyang Dao people are not characters we can provoke. "The Lord of Qingniu City was bold in the past, and he rushed to the forefront in the battle of Wuzhou City, and even the head of the Heavenly Master, Xiahou Xuanfeng, was not afraid, but now he has retreated.

I haven't even seen the face of the Wuyang Daoist, so many strange and dangerous things have happened, if I see the Wuyang Daoist, what would it be?

The Qingniu City Lord was really scared, and he couldn't wait to withdraw immediately.

The white demon was also worried, "Childe, what do you think?"

"This place is indeed strange and dangerous, so it's better to get out of it as soon as possible. Little demon, especially you, don't move the tire, quickly quit, let's go. ”

Xia Qing also agreed with the proposal of the Qingniu City Lord, this place is indeed dangerous, not only is there a terrifying magic circle prohibition, but also there are many terrible demons hidden, and I don't even know where this is, maybe it has been thousands of miles away. Considering the white demon's body, Xia Qing didn't dare to let her continue to follow her.

"Childe, what about you?"

The white demon was anxious and said, "No, if you don't go, I won't leave." ”

"Madam...... "The Qingniu City Lord was also anxious.

"Hmph, you are cowardly, if you want to go, go by yourself, I will never leave Xia Gongzi! Don't follow me, stay away from me." ”

The white demon snorted, strode away from the palace, and continued to walk towards the depths of the palace complex. Although I was apprehensive, I walked ahead flexibly with footwork to explore the way.

"Alas, ma'am, wait for me......"

The city lord of Qingniu stomped his feet, and reluctantly chased after the white demon, and there was no way to take the white demon.

Xia Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly, he also had no way to take the white demon, and after bowing to the statue of the Ichthyosaurus Zhenjun, he left in a hurry with Hai Beili. The moment he walked out of the palace, he vaguely heard a faint sigh behind him, and when he looked back, there was nothing, and he strode after the white demon.

After the group walked away, the statue of the Ichthyosaurus True Monarch clicked, more cracks appeared, and the blue light shrouded outside the palace completely dissipated. Soon, clouds of translucent smoke drifted from the dark corners and entered the ancient palace through the doors and windows, and the statue of the Ichthyosaurus True Monarch was covered with a faint black light, and his face looked hideous.

In the void, there was a faint sound of twilight drums, desolate and tragic.

Another immortal palace has fallen.

There was a sad breath in the air, filled with a thick sadness, and the stars in the sky seemed to have dimmed.

Xia Qing and his group of four vaguely sensed, Qi Qi glanced up at the sky, and then continued to move forward.

The white demon was very bold, but he was still pulled back by Xia Qing, letting Hai Beili open the way in front, and Xia Qing himself dragged the spirit banner behind him. Along the way, he encountered a lot of traps, but all of the Rakshasa souls were gone, and I don't know if they were all destroyed by the terrifying giant length, or if they didn't dare to show up because they were afraid of the spirit banner in Xia Qing's hand.

The group of four people was getting faster and faster, advancing towards the depths of the palace complex.

Although the whereabouts of the Wuyang Daoist have not been seen for a long time, Xia Qing believes that the Wuyang Daoist is likely to live in the depths of the palace group, or hide somewhere. It would be dangerous to continue walking, but Xia Qing did not waver in the slightest, and vowed in his heart that he must find the Wuyang Dao people.

If you want to find your mother, you must retrieve the portrait of your mother from the head of the Heavenly Master, Xiahou Xuanfeng;

If you want to restrain or defeat Xiahou Xuanfeng, it is useless to practice ordinary exercises for thousands of years, only the legendary Wumen supernatural powers can make you soar into the sky;

In the Wujin Temple mentioned by the master of the Hundred Ghost Sect, there may be a seal of the magic power of the Wumen, and if you want to find the Wujin Temple smoothly, you can only find the Wuyang Dao people to lead the way!

Xia Qing's eyes were firm, no matter what, he must see Wuyang Daoist this time.

The speed of the group of four people was faster, and after passing through one long corridor after another, they finally faintly heard a faint voice, as if someone was arguing, and it seemed like they were fighting.

"Here, follow me!"

Hai Beili listened intently for a while, discerned the direction, stepped on a bluestone path, and led the group to the north.

When a group of four people was rushing between the palace complexes, in a palace surrounded by clouds and mist, huge figures rushed in, respectfully divided into two rows and stood under the high platform at the end of the palace.

Above the high platform, sat an old man of ten thousand feet, dressed in a dragon robe, with a huge crown on his head. There are many small ornaments fluttering in the wind on the crown, which look delicate and beautiful from a distance, but when you get closer, you can find that they are not ornaments, but humanoid sculptures with different expressions. When the cold wind blows, the expressions of these human figures come to life, either pleading bitterly or wailing loudly, as if all of them are not dead, and have been refined into sculptures and hung under the crown.

"Emperor Qiqi, everything is fine in the underworld. ”

"Emperor Qi, the spiritual world is also safe. ”

......

One by one, the giants stepped forward to report to the old man in the dragon robe, these giants had different shapes, there were ghosts and gods with yin qi attacking people, and there were also demons with human heads and snake bodies, and the power fluctuations in their bodies were all surging and powerful. After the report, everything was safe and sound, and everyone seemed to have done their duty.

"Nonsense, the vast world, is it really all safe and sound?"

The old man in the dragon robe was furious, and his voice exploded in the huge hall like thunder, "The Void Realm has exploded in a series of explosions, and the real murderer has not been found for three hundred years; the remnants of the Immortal Kingdom have fled for three thousand years, and they still can't find the Sky City; the Ghost Mansion has been turned upside down, and the murderer is also at large." The remnants of the witch sect have reappeared in the world, and they have begun to frantically improve their cultivation, preparing to summon the twelve ancestors of the ancient period, and you ...... , and they all said they were safe?"

The supreme coercion filled every corner of the hall, and the people standing below lowered their heads in unison, and they didn't dare to come out. If Xia Qing was present, it could be found that the Ghost Mansion Qingmian Dazun was also present, but he was the last in line, and he was not qualified to speak at all.

"The emperor is angry, Weichen has been sending people to track down the sky city, and the remnants of the immortal kingdom are also killing one by one. As for the remnants of the Wumen who appeared in the world, they also sent Zhan Tiantian to investigate. An old man who looked like a minister stood up and reported with sincere fear, compared with other fierce demons and gods, this old man had a gray beard and looked like a fairy.

"Okay, that's pretty much it. Wenqu Xingjun, destined to complete the task within three months, catch alive. The deity is short of a master of the Witch Sect for this Heavenly Crown, hahaha......" The old man in the dragon robe laughed, and in his laughter, there were countless wails and shouts of unjust souls.

Under the high platform, many ghosts and gods who had cultivated super were trembling.

"Yes!"

Wenqu Xingjun bowed down to receive the order, led everyone to bow three times and bow nine times to the Emperor of the Divine Court wearing a dragon robe, and then retreated in turn. Above the entrance of the main hall, there are four big characters engraved 'Tongtian Temple', which is the power center of the divine court.