Chapter Seventy-Five: Under Phoenix Mountain, Yang Kaitai
What Leng Qingying is holding in her hand is the palace master token, if you only see it as a symbol of status, it would be a big mistake, the token left by the ancestor is not only a warning from the Lost Forest, but also a key, the key to activate the magic circle of the Xiaohuang Palace, if she does not insert the token above the stone platform, the magic circle below will never be activated.
The purpose of the ancestors to do this is naturally to prevent Xiaoxiao from fishing in troubled waters, without a token, even if it comes, it is a fruitless ending, and even if you have a token, you don't know how to use it, which is equivalent to adding another layer of solid insurance.
All kinds of hidden dangers, the ancestors have arranged proper precautions, and each palace master has passed on it by word of mouth, if there are other insiders, no matter what his identity, waiting for his fate, there is only one word "death"!
One knows, kills another.
If a city is known, then a city will be slaughtered.
Even if you chase to the ends of the earth, you will not hesitate to do so, it is simply a situation of never dying.
The ancestral precepts cannot be violated, even if the entire Xiaohuang Palace is exhausted, these secrets will never be allowed to be passed on.
Guarding the inheritance is the duty that every palace master should have, and it must be carried out unconditionally.
The ancestors tried their best to make the Xiaohuang Palace seamless, Leng Qingying guessed that there must be some earth-shattering secrets hidden in it, every time he thought of this, his whole heart couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't wait to go inside to find out.
Her intuition told her that there was definitely something deeper hidden inside the Xiaohuang Palace, and if it was just for the purpose of inheriting the exercises, there would be no need to go to such great lengths.
A complete set of inheritance exercises may be a treasure in a poor country like the Heavenly Dome Country, but those wealthy families have their eyes above the top, how can they look at these unknown things.
Therefore, Leng Qingying concluded that the inheritance exercise was most likely just a disguise, and it was very likely that there were other earth-shattering secret treasures in it.
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Looking down again, at the moment when the token was inserted, the magic circle restarted again, directly driving the twenty disciples above the magic circle to rise to the sky, silver-white light shining on the ground, and the surface of the misty stone platform gradually revealed the sun, moon and stars, connecting with the magic circle.
In the next second, the clouds and mist spread out, completely enveloping the entire magic circle, and all the disciples inside also became looming, under the influence of the silver-white strong light of the magic circle, the clouds and mist were instantly full of color, like ethereal clouds, like a fairyland!
Looking at the wonderful scene in front of them, Zhong Sheng and Zhang Xian both looked surprised, their pupils widened suddenly, and they were reluctant to close, this kind of grand occasion may be the last time to observe in this life.
"That's it, just wait to return. ”
In the blink of an eye, the magic circle completely disappeared in the clouds, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and the stone platform returned to its usual state, and there was nothing strange to see.
Leng Qingying's body instantly relaxed a lot, as the palace master of this session, he has a lot of responsibility on his shoulders, and he has too many things on his back, and the matter of the Xiaohuang Palace is over, and it will be much easier in the future.
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At the foot of Phoenix Mountain, hundreds of tents are stacked on top of each other, in a radius of hundreds of meters, surrounded by a cadre of soldiers, like a net from heaven to earth, it is difficult for a bird to fly in, everyone is in strict formation, and the disciples in the law enforcement hall of Xiaohuang Palace are in stark contrast.
"Patriarch, the last bell is back. ”
In the main tent, an old man with a white beard sat upright, and a monk was kneeling in front of him, slowly reporting to him.
"Then what are you still doing in a daze, let him come and see me!" The old man's face was happy, and the haze buried in his eyes instantly dissipated a lot.
Ever since he received the news from Ye Mozhong, he has been frowning, and he has not dared to act rashly.
While speaking, Ye Mozhong hurriedly walked into the tent, bowed to the old man, and said eagerly:
"The end of the bell has seen the clan elder, the matter of the Xiaohuang Palace, please think twice, if it weren't for luck, the end of the bell would almost not be able to come back. Ye Mozhong cried with a sad face, strictly speaking, he was able to escape safely, and he should really be grateful to Bing Jing, although he was a little angry with her, but the other party still kept his promise very much, and spared his life according to the original agreement.
"I've read your letter, but Leng Qingying's strength is really as evil as you said?" Yang Kaitai said with some disbelief, it was precisely because of that letter that he did not act rashly, but temporarily stationed at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, waiting for the opportunity.
"Clan Elder Mingjian, what the last bell said, everything is true, the power that Leng Qingying has is simply unshakable, I am under her, just a few moves, I was seriously injured, and the Xiaohuang Palace is extremely mysterious, if we carry out the original plan, we will definitely suffer heavy losses, for my royal family, it is like a devastating blow." Ye Mozhong was bitter, he was afraid that the clan elder would insist on going his own way, and what he had personally experienced would never be imagined by ordinary people, and he was very worried that his words would be misunderstood as alarmist.
"But we have been planning for many years, can't we just give up?" Yang Kaitai frowned, his heart was very unwilling, as for Ye Mozhong's words, he didn't doubt it, after all, sitting in this position now, he still saw it.
As a clan elder, he is above the existence of the emperor of the Heavenly Dome Kingdom, on the bright side, although the emperor is in power, but the power is pitiful, all major matters must be reviewed by Yang Kaitai before they can take effect.
The emperor can be understood as a puppet, and Yang Kaitai is naturally the one who manipulates the puppet behind his back.
Gathering all the authority, even if the emperor wants to resist, he doesn't have the ability, as for the purpose of cultivating the emperor, he naturally doesn't want to be entangled in the trivial matters of the world, otherwise, he can come forward to be the emperor himself.
"Clan elder, please listen to me, the royal family is the foundation of the Yang family, we can't bet on the future of the Yang family, if the royal family is gone, how can the Yang family live in peace, the inheritance of the Xiaohuang Palace is important, but it is never worth the price we pay. Ye Mozhong was really afraid that Yang Kaitai would go his own way, and he finally had a place to belong, and he couldn't watch the royal family destroy itself.
It turned out that Ye Mozhong was not originally a member of the royal family, which is enough to see from the surname, the royal family is surnamed Yang, and Ye Mozhong, twenty years ago, was actually just a casual cultivator, fighting with others, and was seriously injured, thanks to the rescue of the Tianqiong royal family, plus the resources in the royal family are quite abundant, so he stayed, and later after breaking through the Tianxuan Realm, the royal family gave him the honor of the foreign surname Keqing in order to win him over.
"Hmm..."
Yang Kaitai couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, if he was young, he wouldn't be so timid, could it be that the older a person is, the less courageous he is.
As for Ye Mozhong's proposal, he still agreed, he couldn't sacrifice his roots to seek the end.