"Qingyang Jun, it turned out to be one of the seventy-two Divine Monarchs of the Yang God Emperor Heaven......"

These seventy-two divine monarchs are not just canonized casually, according to this handbook, in the primeval era, the chaotic universe ended, and the ancestral gods who held the Heavenly Dao were also annihilated.

And at this time, those Heavenly Dao Laws that remained in the Twelve Emperor Heavens, without the constraints of the ancestral gods, spontaneously condensed into the Supreme Dao Seal.

In the Yang God Emperor Heaven, the Dao Seal of this Great Dao Law was condensed with a total of seventy-two.

Each Supreme Dao Seal represents a Dao, and these Dao Seals were distributed to the seventy-two Divine Monarchs and became the Divine Monarch Seals that symbolized the authority of the Divine Monarchs!

If you can control the Divine Monarch Seal, you are one of the real seventy-two Divine Monarchs!

The Divine Monarch Seal is very important to the Divine Monarch, it is not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of strength, a real Divine Monarch, refining the Divine Monarch Seal into the body, refining it with its own essence and blood, you can obtain powerful power from the Divine Monarch Seal.

Since ancient times, blessings and misfortunes have depended on each other, and the Divine Monarch Seal is so powerful, naturally there are many martial artists who want to get it, so in the Yang God Emperor Heaven, it is not so easy to sit firmly in the position of the Divine Monarch, and it may usher in challenges and assassinations from all directions.

"I didn't expect that Qingyang Jun was also such a first-class figure in the Yang God Emperor Heaven. ”

Although there was no description in the handwriting, Yi Yun didn't have to think about it to know that every weight of the Twelve Emperor Heavens was a master like a cloud, far beyond the world where the Tianyuan Realm was located.

The master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace that Yi Yun saw in his dream, as well as the bronze giant, should also be from the Twelve Emperor Heavens.

When Yi Yun turned the handbook to the last page, he saw a token embedded in the book, the front of the token said "Qingyang", and the back was the word "Ling".

Token?

Yi Yun picked up this token, it was quite heavy to start, it felt cold, the material was not gold or jade, Yi Yun had never seen such a material, maybe this material also came from the Twelve Emperors.

After taking the token, Yi Yun saw that there was a text in the ancient book, where the token was originally embedded.

"Qingyang Order, refining this order, you can freely enter Qingyang Palace and Séance Tower!"

Well?

Yi Yun's eyes lit up, this token, there is such an effect. This is the equivalent of the key to this great temple.

Holding the token in his hand, Yi Yun felt that from this token, a wave of energy was emanating, and this fluctuation echoed the formation of maintaining the main hall.

"I see, holding this token, you can control the formation in this hall to a certain extent. ”

As soon as Yi Yun sensed it, it was immediately clear.

"Yi Yun, when the ancient powers opened up the cave, they often set up some core objects, refining it, it is equivalent to half of the master of the cave, this Qingyang Order, you come to refine. Beside Yi Yun, Lin Xintong said.

Qingyang Hall is a core place in the Empress's secret realm, just by being able to enter and exit freely, the value of this token is already unimaginably large, take it out, and the families and sects of the Tianyuan Realm will be blushing. If they knew that this was a token left by one of the Twelve Emperor Heavenly God Monarchs, they would be even more desperate to fight for it, the Twelve Emperor Heavens were a mysterious and distant existence to the forces of the Heavenly Yuan Realm.

Of course, Lin Xintong also wanted such a treasure, but she knew that this time she was able to walk here alive and see the core area of the séance tower, all thanks to Yi Yun's merits.

Not to mention this token, even if all the opportunities here are given to Yi Yun, she also feels that it is a matter of course, Yi Yun has saved her life several times.

Moreover, for Yi Yun, Lin Xintong has a special emotion in his heart, and the opportunity that Yi Yun gets, Lin Xintong feels like he got it.

"Well, okay...... When the time comes, we can use them together. ”

Yi Yun said, the vitality in his body turned, and his qi and blood imprint was imprinted on the token, so that Yi Yun and this token had a feeling of blood connection.

He just thought about it, and his perception immediately spread to all parts of Qingyang Palace, feeling every trace of energy fluctuation in the main hall.

Yi Yun said: "Qingyang Jun not only left a handwritten note on the pillar, but also the token can control the main hall and enter and exit the séance tower freely, the relationship between him and the empress's predecessors seems to be very unusual." ”

From the time he saw the handwriting, Yi Yun had already guessed. In this way, there has been no news since the ancient empress, could it be that she went to the Twelve Emperors?

In the face of endless years, no one can tell.

The moment the token was put away by Yi Yun, the formation in the main hall suddenly fluctuated, and a light door quietly appeared.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong glanced at each other, and the indifferent voice before said that they could go to the three main halls, and it was the second one after the Light Gate.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong walked into the light gate hand in hand, and they only felt that the light flashed in front of them, and another scene suddenly appeared.

Small bridges and flowing water, small buildings in the forest, covered with ice and snow everywhere, are like a crystal clear paradise.

The cups on the coffee table and the xylophone in the pavilion all make people feel as if there are still people living here, and the owner of this place is only temporarily leaving.

Yi Yun felt the same way at first, but soon, he found that there was also energy fluctuating here, and the scene in front of him was forever fixed at this moment by the formation.

"When everything is calm in the day, you and I will return here together and spend the rest of our lives together. Yi Yun was next to the xylophone and saw such a letter.

The ink on it also seems to have just been left, although there is no name, but it can be seen at a glance from the handwriting that this is left by Qingyangjun.

"It seems that this is the case, I have guessed before, the predecessor of Qingyang Jun should be the double cultivator of the predecessor of the empress!"

Yi Yun remembered the words that Qingyang Jun left on the pillar - "Qinghong penetrates the sun and breaks the blood moon, and the ice spirit is lonely and cold, and the divine abyss is sealed." ”

The first sentence of this poem is about Qingyangjun herself, and the last sentence is about the ancient empress.

Even the Empress's Secret Realm may have been jointly founded by the Ancient Empress and Qingyang Jun.

"What a fairy couple......"

Lin Xintong's slender hand gently stroked the xylophone, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

is also born with a peerless vein, and is the chosen heir, although Lin Xintong and the ancient empress have never been in contact, they have an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Touching this xylophone, it was as if I saw the woman who was independent in the world, stroking the piano in the snow, and the Qingyang Jun was next to the coffee table on the side, singing with wine.

This kind of life is really enviable.

Lin Xintong's heart couldn't help but reveal a hint of yearning, and she couldn't help but glance at Yi Yun.

"Looking at this handbook, the predecessors of Qingyang Jun and the Ancient Empress were going to come back, but they never came back here, I don't know what happened to them. ”

Yi Yun frowned slightly, he could make Qingyang Jun, a figure of the level of the Ancient Empress unable to act according to the plan, and even never came back after that, what happened here was probably beyond his imagination.

In the small building, everything is fresh and elegant, and even in the vase, there are still a few simple winter plums in bloom.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong walked gently around the room with respect for the Ancient Empress and Qingyang Jun. Everything here is unbearable.

"Hmm, there!" Lin Xintong pointed to that in the empress's room, there was a simple and simple bookshelf.

Everything in the small building was clear at a glance, and there was nothing special, but on the bookshelf, there were jade slips.

Yi Yun glanced at Lin Xintong, and saw that Lin Xintong, who was plain and indifferent, was also breathing a little heavier at this time, obviously not in a calm mood at this time.

She was born with a dead pulse that she was burdened with too much, and she vowed to continue to live on the dead pulse and change her life against the sky, and now, on this bookshelf, she may be able to find a glimmer of opportunity. Rao is no matter how tranquil her personality is, she can't help but be apprehensive at this time.

At this moment, she suddenly felt her other hand wrapped in the other.

Lin Xintong glanced at Yi Yun, and Yi Yun said softly: "We have come here, and we will always find the method of continuing the absolute pulse left by the ancient empress, it is only a matter of time before we do." ”

"Hmm!"

Lin Xintong nodded, she gently stroked the jade slips on the bookshelf, the books and jade slips here were not stained with a trace of dust, and they looked like they were always cleaned. (To be continued.) )