Chapter 228: Point Immortal Palace
I don't have a heavenly book to leave a name, so I can't follow Hanlian in the next step, and I can't get benefits, so I will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.
Han Lian saw that I was sad and gently hugged me in her arms.
At the moment, she couldn't deduce anything, so she could only wait, during which Wu De crossed the catastrophe, Han Lian released the chaotic space to block a few lightning strikes, and Wu De barely crossed over.
But Han Lian said that even if there is a Xuanhuang Ding in the next Heavenly Tribulation, if Wu De himself has no ability to defend, I am afraid it will be wiped out.
Han Lian said so, it is equivalent to a death sentence.
Wu De was free and easy, not too sad, he felt that he had to improve a small realm for about half a year, and he didn't have to worry about what would happen in half a year.
Now that he has completely controlled the Apricot Yellow Banner, he can wrap people and directly break through the void, and rush to the blocked immortal road in front of everyone.
From here, the fairy world is clearer, the fairy road blocked in front is no longer shrouded in the dust of time, the sun is shining inside, like a small world sandwiched between the shattered fairy world and the destroyed fairy road.
But the fairy road is paved, not a living planet, which makes the continent look very vast.
The next day, the people of the upper realm arrived one after another, and there were three or four hundred people. Five or six days later, Guangling Wu and they also came. The current Xuanmen is led by Jianyuan and Jian Lingxiao, and I saw the immortal gourd from a distance, they have all undergone degeneration, and there is a faint overflow of immortal energy.
Guangling Wu still followed Qin Feng, looked at the light curtain that still existed, and glanced back at the people in Xuanmen and said, The Heavenly Book on the mainland has the least name, and there are many old guys, and it is useless to go in, it is a waste.
Qin Feng said lightly, there are two hundred and eight people in the upper realm, and there should be more than 100 people overseas, right?
Guangling Wu smiled flatteringly and said, there are one hundred and thirty people, which is far inferior to the upper realm. What is hateful is that it was plotted by others, and ten people were lost.
Qin Feng said, it stands to reason that the people who leave their names in the Book of Heaven are very lucky, and they will save the day even if they encounter danger, but last time we also lost eight people. Unless the luck of the person who made the shot jumped out of the Heavenly Dao and was not among them.
There was a young demi-saint from the upper realm next to him who asked puzzledly, Senior Brother Qin, is there still such a statement?
Well. Qin Feng nodded and said, luck is complicated to say, but it is an indispensable thing on our way to forge the Dao, it affects us all the time, it is called fate in the world, and the people who leave their names in the Book of Heaven are all people with excellent fate, also called the Chosen One, and being able to kill the Chosen One is equivalent to changing one's life. I feel that this person should be Zhang Tong.
Zhang Tong! How is this possible, given him ten dares, he will not dare to do such a thing.
Qin Feng's words fell, and someone immediately refuted them.
Guangling Wu didn't doubt Qin Feng's words, gritted his teeth and said, it's this kid again, and when he meets him, he will definitely crush him to ashes.
Someone in the Xuanmen sneered, Zhang Tong has returned to the mainland, I think you are frightened by him, and everything will be buckled on his head.
Qin Feng sneered, yes or no, you know best in your hearts, Xuanyuan Hanlian has always been scheming, I advise you to be careful of yourself, don't become her stepping stone at that time.
The faces of the Xuanmen were cloudy, and some of them were provoked, and they had a small calculation in their hearts.
I frowned slightly, didn't I just make a trap, why did it have anything to do with fate?
I can't touch on the mysterious things yet. Looking back at Han Lian, she touched my head and said, I deduced from the Heavenly Destiny Plate, the people they died were all killed by the Zijin Heavenly Thunder that you detonated, and Chen Hao's were all in vain.
And this kind of thing...... If I knew that it would have been all integrated into my soul, I guess I could have killed even more.
Han Lian said, don't mess around in the future, I told you before, the master of the Book of Heaven is likely to be alive, he is like an invisible hand, controlling our destiny, the eye you saw in the tribulation......
Han Lian paused when she said this, looked at me with worry in her eyes, and said softly, it can manifest and observe you, which means that it has noticed your existence, and it is not a good thing to be concerned by it!
I nodded, still feeling uneasy at the thought of the giant eye.
We used the apricot yellow flag to hide our breath and hid not far away. I looked at the Xuanmen There are seventy people here, plus Chen Hao and Han Lian, there are only seventy-two people, and there are more than 20 people in their early thirties like Jian Lingxiao.
The number of people is small, the luck is poor, and it is really inferior to overseas and the upper realm.
There was a lot of talk about it, and the conversation revolved around me.
Qin Feng glanced at the people in the Xuanmen Gate and said, what is about to appear is the Dian Immortal Pavilion set up by the Ancient Heavenly Venerable, and everyone who enters it will get Immortal Yuan. As far as I know, Zhang Tong is not on the book of heaven, and he is destined to be just a waste.
When the people from overseas and the upper realm heard this, they all smiled, and Guangling Wu said, Xianyuan and Zhenyuan, that is the difference between the world, and when we come out as an immortal, it will be effortless to kill him.
Amitabha. Jianyuan sang a Buddha name, clasped his hands together and said, not everyone in the Immortal Pavilion can get the opportunity to cast the immortal yuan, it depends on personal luck, whether you can cast the immortal yuan is still unknown, and it is too hasty to look at people with a condescending gaze now.
Guangling Wu showed murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered, Since not everyone has a chance, I think you should not go in, save your lives in vain.
Qin Feng knew Jianyuan's identity, snorted, and ignored it.
I heard that I can cast immortal yuan, and I feel that it is not a big deal, but now that my dantian is exhausted, there is no true yuan, and it is useless to go in.
After three days, the small world in front of it changed, and there was a golden light scattered, and it illuminated the entire fairy road before it appeared, revealing the light curtain, absorbing the dust of time outside, and forming a colorful streamer.
I frowned slightly, and muttered, is this a time back?
The endless dust is a memory, a past, something that has been worn out in the years, but now it is forcibly gathered by the golden light, tracing back to the past, and time is reincarnated.
In the golden light, a phantus appeared, like a Taoist priest, but unfortunately it was too blurry for anyone to see clearly.
The blood glittered in Hanlian's eyes, and she wanted to see the truth inside, but she only lasted a few seconds before she snorted and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and I hurriedly held it with my hand.
There were bloody tears flowing out of Hanlian's eyes, and she closed her eyes in horror, not daring to look.
I held the corpse blood in my hand, and when she came over, she hurriedly handed it to her.
Han Lian glanced at me and said, "Little fool, my blood has been revived, and corpse blood is not so precious."
As she spoke, she still refined it into a blood mist, inhaled it into her mouth, the blood and tears on her cheeks evaporated, rubbed my face and said, If only you hadn't grown up.
I feel a little sad when I hear this, is she really like Jiang Nu said, a pervert?
But I don't dare to ask.
In the other half of the immortal road, after the turbulence of time gathered, the phantom of the Taoist priest gradually faded, and then an ancient building appeared.
The building resembles a quadrangular pavilion with four doors open.
At the same time, a gap opened in the light curtain that blocked the immortal path. There was no terrifying aura coming out of it, but not far away, there were thousands of people watching.
Qin Feng was about to enter as soon as he appeared in the Dianxian Palace, but Yukong was halfway through and saw thousands of people in the world behind him, so he was so frightened that he retreated.
Jianyuan sang the Buddha, and was about to go in, Qin Feng was not far behind when he saw this, he gritted his teeth, hung the Qibao Miao Tree above his head, and flew towards the Dianxian Pavilion first, before he approached, and a golden light pulled him in.
I don't know who shouted and said that those who go first will have a great opportunity.
For a while, everyone rushed to the sky, and there were two people in the Xuanmen who couldn't help it, and wanted to take the lead, but they were injured by the demi-saint of the upper realm before they passed, and if it weren't for the two halves rushing in, I am afraid they would be killed directly.
Jianyuan got up in front of him to deliberately stimulate Qin Feng, and then stopped, and it was not until the monks from the upper realm and overseas entered that he opened his mouth and said to the disciples of Xuanmen, "The one who left his name in the Book of Heaven will follow me in, and the rest of the people will wait outside."
After all the people who left their names in the Book of Heaven entered, the rest of the people observed the group of monks who appeared on the fairy road through the broken gap, and finally some people were curious, stepped into that world, and soon disappeared into the mountains.
The rest of the people saw that the strange monks were not hindered, and they followed one after another, and the people were gone away at once.
Chen Hao urged Han Lian next to him and said, sister-in-law, if we don't go in, the benefits will be picked up for them at that time.
Han Lian kept looking back at the back, and said in her mouth, don't worry, there is still one person who has not arrived.
Is she waiting for Yun'er?
I know she hates Yun'er, and I don't dare to ask right now. After a while, a golden light flew in the distance, and a golden nine-tailed fox fell in the air, turning into a human form, but before she could stand firmly, Han Lian suddenly made a move, and the flame light flag swept, blocking the road to the Dianxian Pavilion, and a Xuanhuang Ding flew out of her hand, directly towards Yun'er.
Yun'er's face changed greatly, and before she could resist, she was imprisoned by Xuanhuang's qi and pulled back into the big ding.
Han Lian took back Xuanhuang Ding and said that anyone can cast immortal yuan, but she can't.
The words fell into several forbidden ways and restrained Yun'er's body, calming her back into her original form and turning her into a little white fox. Then put it in my hand and said, take care of her, no matter what, you can't let her enter the fairy hall.
I took Yun'er's body in a bit of a daze, softly, holding it in my arms, and its two big eyes were still staring at me very aggrieved.
After Han Lian finished explaining, he took Chen Hao into the Immortal Palace.
I waited outside while observing the monks who suddenly appeared on the fairy road.
They were like spectators, and after a short time they dispersed, falling into the mountain stream and disappearing, without hostility.
However, this wait was two days, and there was no movement in the Dianxian Palace, during which Yun'er's prohibition was so suppressed that it couldn't speak, staring at the Dianxian Palace all day long, and a whining cry came out of its mouth.
I thought it was lovely to hear it, but Han Lian must have her reasons for doing this, and she could only pretend not to hear it. On the eighth day, there was a sudden roar in the Dianxian Palace, Qin Feng and several Upper Realm Breaking Void Realms escaped covered in blood, and there was no figure behind them, but a big tripod swept out of the air, and immediately killed a half-saint.
Qin Feng's face turned pale, and he roared fiercely behind him, Xuanyuan Hanlian, don't deceive people too much.