Chapter 300: The Clue of the Chaos Bell Fragment (First Update, Ask for Subscription)
"This damn Yu Yuan!"
The usually gentle Antarctic Immortal cursed in a rare voice.
With his Dao realm, Taishan should have collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, but what he experienced at this moment really broke through his psychological defense, making him a little helpless for a while.
He snatched the blank scroll from the lantern man's hand and held it in his hand to look at it repeatedly, but it was useless for him to turn the scroll over and over again and again.
"How so?"
The Antarctic Immortal Weng took two steps back in despair, collided with the sika fairy deer, the mount of the Lantern Daoist, and almost fell to the ground.
As the eldest disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the leader of the Sect of Interpretation, he couldn't be clearer about the importance of sealing the god list and beating the god whip.
But now that I haven't gotten the god list, I have sent it out again!
How should he explain to his master Yuan Shi Tianzun when he goes back?
And these two treasures all fell into the hands of Yu Yuan, the sect commander!
This means that Yu Yuan already has the ability to send all of them to the list without much effort!
At that time, not only would the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Sect bow down to the Haotian God of the Heavenly Court, but even his Antarctic Immortal would not be able to escape!
Tens of millions of years of immortal industry were destroyed in one fell swoop, and if you throw yourself into the Shinto, there is no possibility of proving the Mixed Yuan Dao!
"This god list has obviously been personally checked by Senior Brother Xuandu!" The Antarctic Immortal Weng seemed to have figured out some key, and suddenly exclaimed: "Could it be Senior Brother Xuandu...... him?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" The Burning Lamp Daoist shook his head and said: "The Xuandu Archmage will not be biased towards interception, it should be that Yu Yuan first used the real god list to check the Xuandu Archmage, and then secretly replaced the god list while everyone's attention was attracted by you...... It seems that this son has already understood your plan, and then he will plan it. ”
Hearing this, the Antarctic Immortal Weng's face suddenly became even more ugly.
He didn't suspect that there was a ghost or anything.
Because this plan was only clear to him and the Burning Lamp Dao from the beginning, and neither of them would have done this.
While the two were talking, Xiao Zhen, Deng Hua and Shen Gongbao on the side also looked strange.
They also had a rough guess of what was going on.
After all, although the Antarctic Immortal Weng and the Burning Lantern Dao people were talking with the method of primordial divine transmission, the changes in the demeanor of the Antarctic Immortal Weng and the "God List" that turned into a blank scroll in his hand could not be hidden.
Xiao Zhen and Deng Hua glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of hesitation in each other's eyes.
Although they don't know much, they still understand the truth that "there are eggs under the nest".
Right now, even the Antarctic immortals are worried that they will be afraid to become like this, how can they have a good life?
In the corner, Shen Gongbao looked at the Antarctic Immortal Weng who was similar to the two in the past with some surprise, and couldn't help frowning secretly.
In his impression, this senior brother's Taoist realm is unfathomable, and he has always shown a gentle, kind, calm and generous image, and he can hardly find any shortcomings.
I didn't expect that there would be such a helpless side now.
How could that Mixed Yuan One Qi Immortal be so terrifying?
Shen Gongbao subconsciously recalled the appearance of those senior brothers in the past who were high and proud.
Starting from the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Treasure Hunt, Dao Xing, Yuding, Guang Chengzi, Red Sperm and other golden immortals frequently suffered losses on Yu Yuan, and even the spiritual treasure given by the master was taken away.
And now even the Antarctic Immortal Weng has suffered a big loss at his hands!
What the hell is going on?
Shen Gongbao couldn't understand why these senior brothers who made him extremely admired and envious were defeated by this bastard one after another?
Are all the famous names of the senior brothers blown out?
Or is that Yu Yuan too powerful?
At this time, the lantern man shouted in a low voice: "There is still room for redemption now, don't lose an inch!" ”
The Antarctic Immortal Weng was slightly stunned, and a flash of realization suddenly flashed in his eyes, "What does the deputy sect leader mean......"
"That's right!"
A hint of determination flashed in the eyes of the Burning Lamp Daoist, and he said: "The God List and the God Whip must not fall into Yu Yuan's hands at the same time, and now that he has used a trick to trap our God Whip, then we just have a reason to do it!"
Now let's return to Wanshou Mountain immediately, as long as Yu Yuan leaves the Earth Immortal Realm, we will directly restrain it and escort it back to Kunlun Mountain to ask the master to dispose of it! ”
Hearing this, Antarctic Immortal Weng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "The deputy sect leader is reasonable!" There are also previous arrangements that can be continued, let them test that Yu Yuan has other arrangements first! ”
"Hmm." The lantern man bowed slightly, "That's okay." ”
The two finalized the charter and ordered Xiao Zhen, Deng Hua, and Shen Gongbao to move on, while they themselves rode the sika deer and the crane and turned back.
……
Under the leadership of Xiao Daotong, Yu Yuan left the square and walked along a gorgeous Yunxia plank road towards a tall and majestic fairy palace in the distance.
Sunlight shines through the clouds, enveloping the entire Asgard in an atmosphere of mystery and grandeur.
The Yunxia plank road extends from the square to the fairy palace, as if it is a rainbow on the sea of clouds, beautiful and dreamlike.
With a little Taoist boy leading the way in front, Yu Yuan walked unhindered along the way, and soon came to a large hall in the depths of the Immortal Palace.
This hall is towering into the sky, the roof is paved with glazed tiles, flashing with colorful light, and there are ninety-nine dragon pillars standing in the hall, which looks solemn and solemn.
The hall was empty, except for a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting on a soft futon in the center of the head.
He was tall, with a calm temperament, a delicate countenance, a slightly desolate wrinkle on his face, like the traces of time, and his eyes were bright and deep, revealing a kind of wisdom and tranquility.
He wears a hibiscus crown on his head, a few strands of hair dance lightly in the wind, the apricot yellow robe is loose and neat, the cuffs and placket are embroidered with exquisite moire, exuding a mysterious and elegant atmosphere, and a pair of white cloth shoes under the robe are attached to the futon, as if they are one with the earth.
He sat quietly with his eyes closed, his hands lightly folded, his fingers slender as jade, flashing with a faint light.
Far away, Yu Yuan smelled a faint fragrance emanating from his body, as if it came from the fragrance of the mountains and flowing waters, which made people feel calm and comfortable.
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, he could feel that this middle-aged Daoist was very powerful, and he was afraid that it was not at all worse than that Zhen Yuanzi, the lord of the Earth Immortal Realm.
Who is this man?
Why is it in the dojo of Motoko in the Earth Immortal Realm Town?
At this time, the little Taoist boy knelt down respectfully, and saluted to the middle-aged Taoist: "Tong'er greets the ancestor of Kun!" The lord ordered me to bring this Yu Yuan Shangxian to ask for a book from the ground. ”
"Got it."
The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes, first glanced at Yu Yuan, and then waved at the little Taoist boy and said, "You can stand down." ”
"Yes!"
Xiao Daotong responded, and then looked at Yu Yuan and reminded kindly: "Shangxian, you can only use the book from the ground once, please be sure to choose the questions you want to ask carefully." ”
With that, he respectfully withdrew from the main hall, leaving Yu Yuan standing alone in the main hall.
As if he was waiting for something, the Kun Ancestor didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly.
Yu Yuan glanced at him in some surprise, and said thoughtfully: "You are the book from the ground?" ”
Kun Yuan Ancestor shook his head and nodded again.
Yu Yuan frowned and said: "Is it still not, what is the matter of giving a quasi-word, shaking his head and nodding again?" ”
Kun Yuan Ancestor said lightly: "Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou cut out the good thoughts at the beginning, and placed them in the book from the ground, and after thousands of years of hard work, it has become today's poor Dao...... It is a poor road that is not only the good corpse of Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, but also a book from the ground. ”
I see.
Yu Yuan admired in his heart.
This was the first time he had seen a quasi-saint powerful good corpse Dao body up close, and he also admired the power of the method of beheading three corpses more and more.
If every time a three-corpse Dao body was cut out, it could have a Dao realm similar to the main body like this, wouldn't the combat power be doubled?
At this time, the ancestor of Nakun said again: "If you have any questions that you want to ask, just ask, as long as it is something that happens in the desolate land, the poor Dao knows everything. However, according to the rules, Poor Dao can only answer you one question, and I hope that Daoist friends can think clearly about what questions to ask in advance. ”
Yu Yuan had already thought about what he wanted to ask, and asked without hesitation, "I want to know where the remaining Chaos Clock fragments are now?" ”
Kun Yuan Ancestor's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking.
After a moment, he said lightly: "It's a coincidence that you came, this question has been asked by many people, but at that time, Poor Dao only knew that there was a fragment buried deep in the ruins of the Great Abyss with the Eastern Emperor Heaven...... However, not long ago, Poor Dao sensed a fragment showing traces in Beiju Luzhou. ”
(End of chapter)