Chapter 36: Emperor Ziwei's Mansion

"Doumu!" Situ Haoran frowned, "What kind of sacredness is that, I've never heard of it." ”

In this world, only the legend of the Heavenly Star Monarch circulated, and in their mythology, the Emperor Ziwei was the pioneer of heaven and earth, the first god.

And many star monarchs are auxiliary gods who assist Ziwei in managing the world, there are no three Qings, no Taiyi, and even the concept of heaven in this world, and naturally there is no record of Doumu Yuanjun, the god of Taoism.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Tang Yuan also shook his head and said: "I don't know much about this, and I have only heard this name here, and I have not gained anything when I go out to check ancient books." ”

"Could it be that this person is the culprit who destroyed this palace?" Zhou Lingxing frowned.

Tang Yuan said with a solemn face: "There is a high probability that this is the case, the last time I came here, I only came here, and I didn't have a chance to go deeper." ”

Situ Haoran frowned and said, "Could it be that after entering this palace, there is still a crisis?" ”

Tang Yuan's thoughts were up and down, and he suddenly said: "The real crisis only starts from this moment, and the previous levels are just simple screening." ”

"The last time I came here, I only lingered in the outermost hall for a long time, and I didn't go deeper. This place has been affected by the aftermath of the powerful battle, and it is dangerous everywhere, and if you don't be vigilant, I am afraid that it will be difficult to ensure the safety of the whole body. ”

"What kind of danger can there be?" Situ Haoran asked.

"Ziwei star falls, all stars fall together, there has been an unimaginable terrifying catastrophe here, we and others trespass here, it is likely to fall into the memory of this place."

"This seat strayed into the battlefield of the two star monarchs last time, and finally tried all means to escape, but he didn't have the strength to explore further."

"That's why you're making such a big fuss, just to find some dead ghosts to find your way?"

Tang Yuan glanced back at Ji Chen, who was speaking, and wrote lightly: "When did this seat coerce you and wait?" ”

Ji Chen was a little collapsed because of repeated life and death crises.

Especially Zhao Zicheng and other geniuses have grown up and can almost take charge of themselves, but he needs Situ Haoran's repeated rescues to survive, and his mentality is even more unbalanced.

A magnificent fire with a glazed color suddenly enveloped his whole body, devouring it, and a miserable voice came out.

"You live... How dare I... I'm the Ji family... Yan ...... "Even if he was tortured so harshly, Ji Chen was still stiff-mouthed.

Tang Yuan deliberately tortured, the fire was not fatal, and after dozens of breaths, Situ Haoran extinguished the flames with weak water, and then sighed and said: "Ji Chen is presumptuous, he dares to be disrespectful to the great monk, such a small punishment and a big precept, I don't know if Your Excellency can be satisfied, after all, he is the son of a giant clan, but this seat has to be managed, and I hope that my brother will forgive me." ”

Tang Yuanfeng smiled lightly, "I don't think he cares about the kindness of Daoyou, but hates you together." ”

"But it doesn't matter, after this seat goes out, I will slaughter the family of Na Raush Ziji, presumably it can relieve my brother's sorrows."

Tang Yuan's tone was calm, as if he was joking, but combined with what he had done before, and the chill faintly revealed in his calm tone, it was very convincing.

Especially Ji Chen, he woke up in an instant, and his heart was as if he had been frozen by the eternal cold, and his heart was cold.

Ignoring the episode, the group continued to walk forward.

After walking a little bit of tea, everyone didn't encounter any accidents, and they were about to walk out of this living room, and the three poor old yin owls asked: "I don't know where Your Excellency encountered the accident, can you tell me more about their strength." ”

Tang Yuan seemed to be recalling, and muttered: "I don't know what mechanism was triggered, but I encountered a crisis before I met the living room. ”

"As for strength...... Tang Yuan replied calmly, "Although they are all legends of the Star Monarch, what they stay here may only be an image, or even an obsession, no matter how strong they are, there is a limit." ”

"According to my estimate, it's just the realm of the three walls, but at that time, the strength of this seat was also extremely limited, so I missed."

Situ Haoran muttered: "If Daoyou encounters only an ordinary Star Monarch with a three-wall level, then what should the Five Dou Nine Yao Star Monarch do?" ”

"The Lord of the Four Spirits, the Lord of the Purple Micro Star, and even the god who destroyed this place, how strong will it be?"

Because there are actually no real Star Monarch deeds circulating in this realm, and the cultivators don't know what the real Star Monarch looks like.

However, according to what Tang Yuan said, the probability of what he encountered was only a sixth-rank and seventh-rank Star Monarch, and just a simple speculation, he could know that the existence of those who were far above him would inevitably be much stronger.

Among the three old ghosts who were very poor, the first one said: "If it is just a projection, as long as we report the group and act carefully, there should not be much of a problem." ”

It's just that these words don't sound so confident.

But no matter how dangerous the front is, for the cultivators who have already come here, it is difficult to retreat, and in the face of the remnants of Emperor Ziwei, no one can resist being unmoved.

……

Even though the cultivators have undergone a strange transformation and have adapted to each other here, the welcome living room is still ridiculously large.

Because they didn't dare to fly at will, they walked for half an hour, and everyone was still in the living room.

"Every table and chair here is actually made of Tianteng wood!" A low exclamation suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of all the cultivators.

The man knew that it was not good, so he quickly covered his mouth and lowered his voice, and said in a low voice: "I wasn't sure at first, but this ...... in front of me" He pointed to the Taishi chair in front of him, "I'm sure that this chair is made of Tianteng wood throughout." ”

Tianteng Wood is the best cultivation asset for the Wood Star Master, and it was only the size of a palm in the dark market before, which caused several Sanyuan Great Monks to scramble, and set off a bloody storm.

But just the tables and chairs in the living room, there are hundreds, how many days of Tengmu must be!

Zhao Zicheng's eyes tightened, and he said: "Don't forget the true scale of this hall, if these tables and chairs are also according to the size we see in the outside world......

Hearing this, the cultivators couldn't help but gasp.

It's so handsome, it's just chilling.

A four-spirit monk of the Blue Dragon Constellation, his eyes were straight, and he muttered, "I'll take a little, just take a little......"

"Don't act rashly!" Situ Haoran lowered his voice and reminded.

Although there have been no accidents yet, the faint momentum exuded from this place has already made people breathless, and any move at this time may cause a chain reaction like an avalanche flood.

But it was too late for him to remind, and the man seemed to have lost his mind, and went straight to a chair.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and the cultivators only felt that the world was spinning, and everything in front of them was growing up wildly.

The hall in front of me had disappeared, and when I looked up at the chair, I could only see a few huge pillars that looked like trees supporting the sky.

When the cultivators raised their eyes, it was like looking up at the starry sky at night and feeling the hundreds of millions of years of history of the stars, and they only felt that they were extremely small!

The stars are eternal, and he has only lived for a thousand years at most, and in the long river of time, he can't even count as a splash.

This is the gap between man and God!