Chapter 409 Wealth and Prosperity, Catastrophe is vast
At this moment, just before the Maoshan Cave Heavenly Immortal Palace, everyone seemed to have a different kind of thought in their hearts.
For these thoughts, Sikong Ye didn't want to ask, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only act as if nothing happened. He was worried that if he really asked something, everyone wouldn't even have to be friends, and he wouldn't be able to get out of this cave world alive!!
"It's rare to be confused, so I can't talk to you in detail!" For a while, Sikong Ye gave up the urge to look back at the immortal jade archway.
Turning to follow Lin Qing step by step, he soon stepped into the Immortal Palace, which was extremely luxurious and exquisite, shrouded in layers of brilliance.
"Taixuan Tianyuan!"
In an instant, everyone who saw the name of the palace saw that the gate of the Immortal Hall was opened one by one, and everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to see what this Maoshan faction that was blown by Lin Qingdao was like like every time, who could be called the only guard in the world, the curator of human reason, and the defender of all order!
It is like a pantheon of gods, and there are many gods in the world;
It is still full of people, as lively as a bazaar;
Or maybe it's always a sharp spear hidden in the shadows.
There are too many directions for them to reverie, and isn't the purpose of their coming here to see more, ask more, and do more to find the truth hidden beyond the fog of history?!
But after this moment, they were undoubtedly disappointed......
Empty and slim, there was no one in this vast and infinite immortal palace at all.
It can be seen with the naked eye, and many traces in this immortal hall are proving that it was in the past, or a long time ago, when there were a lot of people here.
They either cultivate, or accept tasks, or hand over the harvest...... The mighty and mighty, like the return of thousands of rivers to the sea, gathered together in this temple.
But now, all the past is gone with the wind, and all that remains in this temple is the small imprint of those who have come and gone here inadvertently.
And as Sikong Ye and their group stepped in, the breaths of each other rubbed and collided with each other, and the countless phantoms in the immortal hall were really like bubbles, and they completely disappeared in front of them in an instant.
Why is this so? What about people? Where have all the people gone? Could it be that this Immortal Palace, this Cave Heaven, and this Maoshan Sect are only one big living person in Lin Qingdao? Some people can't see this kind of reality that makes people trance, and can't help but ask in a whisper.
And this question of his is undoubtedly what everyone present wants to know!
"Isn't it weird? No! Not surprising at all! Daoist Lin Qing silently looked at the scene happening in front of him, his eyes were full of remembrance and reminiscence, and he seemed to have thousands of things to say.
But in the end, he took a deep breath again, as if he was suppressing all these extraordinary, irrelevant emotions that should not be known to these people.
"Every generation of secret preachers in Maoshan is abiding by the oath imprinted by the first generation of patriarchs, acting as the guardian of the world order, and containing or smashing all creatures and objects that are outside the order and are not allowed to exist at all!
But there are gains and losses, this is the right principle of heaven and earth.
Thousands of years ago, my Maoshan held a divine spear, and forcibly usurped the Dao of the world from the hands of the Dragon Mother and Snake Father, suppressed the Dao of 'Ten Thousand Frost Heavens Freedom, Survival of the Fittest', and maintained the continuation of human reason with the strongest attitude.
But when we make such a move, we naturally also get the terrible curse of all living beings in the world, including human beings, who roared in the void for eternal life and eternity!!
'Rich and rich, vast and vast', this is the fate of my Maoshan lineage! ”
"So... Maoshan faction, only you are the old one? And the reason why you are old out of the mountain is not to solve the big world of the world's "alien spirit recovery" at all, but purely to find a successor? ”
There was no need for Lin Qing to explain too much, Sikong Ye had already understood what the subtext he wanted to say was.
But it's right to think about it, Maoshan is simply an invincible opponent in the world in the explanation of Lin Qingdao, the only home in three thousand time and space, and it is really "there is no enemy in front of me".
Such a behemoth, combined with the containment they have accumulated over thousands of years, according to the old saying in the Federation, can be said to have taken the blessing of the whole world.
However, just like in the concept of a certain equilibrium sect, it is said that the world is balanced, and with all this power, how can it not pay any price!
'There is a price, a curse, a man. Even if he was cursed by all spirits, he still held a divine spear, abided by human reason, defended the world, and guarded order.
In just a few words, in Sikong Ye's heart, behind Daoist Lin Qing's cynical expression, his flesh and blood were really rich like never before.
What's more, judging from Sikong Ye's decades of experience, with such a rich containment in Maoshan, a curse of "wealth and wealth, catastrophe and vastness" should not be able to shake the foundation of people at all, in other words, what the Lin Qingdao Daoist of Maoshan is carrying is more than just a curse!
"Alas~ I really want to know, what kind of strength is it, and what kind of belief can make Lin Qingdao carry everything with a mere body?"
No one came to answer Sikong Ye's secret question, and under Sikong Ye's attention, as Lin Qing stepped in, one after another of the ever-bright lamps in this palace lit up one after another, as if welcoming their master.
Walking on the royal road composed of the light of the Dao Chang Lantern, Lin Qing's figure gradually drifted away for some reason, as if only a blur was left in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, only his voice echoed in this palace: "You guys take a break here, I'll go get a few containments, and I'll go back..."
In vain, looking at the back of Lin Qing's departure, dozens of people in the group all looked at Sikong Ye in unison, but it was visible to the naked eye that they were all quietly breathing a long sigh of relief, all of them seemed to have walked the Tibetan River Highway more than ten times, and the old drivers who had been drained of their spirits by those poor travelers seemed to be a lot decadent.
No one could feel the overwhelming pressure of being by Lin Qingdao's side more than them.
Just like the ants praying on the dragon's side, even if they know that the dragon has no interest in them, they will not kill themselves at all, but the sense of panic will always linger!
And Daoist Lin Qing is even more terrifying than a giant dragon to them!
Now that the dragon is gone, why don't they quietly put down their thoughts?
But in the blink of an eye, Sikong Ye had already secretly straightened his face, looking down at everyone, his face was under the illumination of the ever-bright lights, and suddenly there was a little flickering: "Everyone, start acting." Don't forget why the Federation wants you to be here! ”
"Understood!"
If Daoist Lin Qing is compared to a dragon, then there is no doubt that this is the dragon's lair that hides endless treasures, and they are the lucky adventurers who have recklessly stepped into the lair.
In the midst of endless treasures, who would be willing to explore and really learn about the history of this "lair" on the spot?!
Originally, Sikong Ye and the others were still worried that Daoist Lin Qing would give them a chance to stay alone, but who would have thought that the opportunity would appear so suddenly!
As for whether they will anger people by doing this.
Hehehe... Do you really think that Sikong Ye brought so many "D-class temporary workers" just for them to shout "666" next to him?