Chapter 256: In front of the Green Gate (These chapters are a bit verbose, sorry)
Crossing the eighth death layer, everyone arrived at the present-day Qingcheng.
It was a huge cemetery, and in front of the cemetery sat a tombstone that was thousands of feet long, twenty feet wide, and ten thousand feet high. Zhu Yongfeng looked up, and the endless boulders stood in front of him.
This is a big stone tablet without words, as if the merits of the Emperor of the Flood Wilderness are too magnificent, and there is no text of any era that can be recorded, and the words of each era are different, so the lord of the underworld did not engrave the tablet in the end.
Zhu Yongfeng said: "Senior, are you really the Lord of the Underworld, what the hell is going on?"
The old man seemed to know that Zhu Yongfeng was talking to him, so he just smiled when he turned around, and said a few times in his mouth, but he didn't speak.
Hong Huang said: "Don't ask, he can't speak, you also saw this shijie, it's not an ordinary big, it's a real shijie." But he was martyred in the whole underworld to save me. ”
"After entering that gate, you can enter the next realm, I hope you don't want to tell others our secrets here, and when you enter the immortal realm, find Xuanhuang Tianzun and tell him, let him go to Nuwa Tianhou. She knows where my essence is. ”
Zhu Yongfeng thanked him: "Thank you, thank you."
Hong Huang Daxiao said: "Actually, my shijie has not been tempered as a layer of ascension at all, the broken underworld, but it is still a complete shijie, because I found the breath of Xuanhuang from your body, so I changed your track, I don't want to go, so I still say to you." However, the realm you are about to enter. There is a monk who has reached the strength of the True Immortal Nine Heavens, even if you can win him. Don't spend a lot of money, I'm afraid it's difficult. ”
Zhu Yongfeng's heart shook slightly, and said, "The emperor is above." Where is your true body, and can I have the privilege of seeing your emperor's true face?"
Hong Huang said: "I'm just a human body, similar to you, there's nothing to look at." On the side of that teleportation array, there are a few treasures I gave you, and they should be a gift for you, work hard, and I will definitely let you be my angel one day in the future when I get out of trouble. However, you must reach the level of an ancient god, otherwise everything is a fantasy. ”
Zhu Yongfeng was overjoyed. How could he not know the word "angel", even if the strongest person of their Zhu family is now placed in the boundless divine realm, he is just an unknown one, if he can become an angel of the wilderness, then his family will become bigger than ever, and his status in the family will also be infinitely improved.
Thinking of this, he was excited in his heart, and said to the huge "mountain": "Thank you Emperor, I will not let you down!"
The voice of the flood came again, but the majesty of the front was suddenly missing. And with a hint of gasp, he said, "Okay, you go, I'm tired!"
After speaking, Zhu Yongfeng's eyes bloomed. The soles of his feet were empty, and the whole person was teleported to a secret room by an invisible liliang.
This secret room is not big, only more than ten square meters, but it is fully enclosed. The sides are all made of mysterious stones, and in one corner there is a teleportation circle to the Nether. On the other side was a stone table with a row of cold weapons emitted on it. Armor, each attribute flashes with its own attribute light.
Zhu Yongfeng's eyes are hot, all these are artifacts, these are treasures.
"Okay, I'll give you all these things, zaijian!" After speaking, no matter how Zhu Yongfeng shouted, no one paid attention to him anymore.
Fortunately, he collected everything on the table and threw himself into the teleportation array in an instant.
When he left, a very burly man suddenly appeared next to the trembling old man, wearing clothes of an unknown era. A Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, there is an irresistible majesty between the eyebrows.
This kind of momentum is not something that ordinary superiors can achieve at first glance, and the heroism of the whole body is compelling, making people dare not look directly at its edge.
The only flaw was that the thumb-thick chains were tightly tied to him, binding every corner, making it very difficult for him to even take a step forward.
This man is one of the Four Heavenly Venerables, and he is also the Emperor of the Flood Wilderness who has been talking to Zhu Yongfeng.
He is the master of all worlds, the admiration of the world, and he cannot let those people see him like this.
He bowed his head and said to the old man on the side: "After so many years, I am really fortunate to have suffered you, one after another, and buried all the strong people of the year." ”
The old man actually spoke: "Emperor, it is their best destination to let these people be buried, although they have not built a huge mausoleum, but it is enough, it is much better than those who have no corpses and are broken bones! ”
Hong Huang said: "You're right, although they are all dead, but their strength was strong during their lifetime, and there is still a lot of Yuan Force left in their bodies, one or two may not feel it, but the corpses of 10,000, 20,000, or even hundreds of thousands of god-level monks, I'm afraid it's different!"
The old man continued: "According to what that young man said, Xuanhuang Tianzun has been reincarnated, and he is extremely talented, and no one can beat him, but I am afraid that cross-level battles should be commonplace for him, and he should also enter the immortal realm!"
Hong Huang nodded and said: "That's true, in this case, the masters of the four major spiritual systems will definitely be able to sense his breath, then he will be in trouble!
He looked up at the sky, his big bright black eyes staring at a corner of the sky in a daze.
In the fairy world, Ziwei and his party traveled for as many as three days, and the distance from today's Qingcheng was no more than a million miles. This time, it was two large groups that came together, destined for something unexpected to happen.
A weapon in Qingcheng today requires about tens of millions of pure orange jade, and it needs to be exchanged for hundreds of low-level immortal weapons. It takes tens of thousands of years for ordinary monks to conceive an immortal weapon of their own. Therefore, for ordinary monks, it is already the biggest dream to be able to buy a house of their own in this city.
For not only can there be a place to settle down, but in this city, it is forbidden for everyone to fight openly. If anyone violates the rules and is caught by the city guards, they will be mercilessly executed. Therefore, many people will run to the city in order to avoid being pursued. Don't underestimate those guards, each of them has the strength of the True Immortal Seven Heavens, the guards are a popular profession, many people want to apply, but not everyone can be promoted.
As for the immortal weapon, the price is very considerable, only about ten pieces, and you can change a house in this remote city. It can only be an ordinary courtyard. After all, the county lord in this city is only an immortal in the middle of the line.
And the Great Immortal Weapon, then it becomes rare. It's not so common, if you can take out a handful to change a house, I'm afraid that there will be many people in the city who will exchange their own houses with themselves. After all, there are many people who have money, but they don't have what they want.
Great immortal-level immortals, this ordinary small county town, has not been seen for thousands of years. Those existences are a little ethereal, and they feel a little out of reach.
The Polar Shadow Tribe is an interstellar battleship, and the Maoqing Bandit Group is an interstellar battleship. The two warships stood side by side, and the momentum was so strong that many star travelers had to avoid their edges, discussing the origin of the two warships on the side.
"Whoosh~Whoosh~~" The two warships arrived in front of the gate of the city in the blink of an eye. Before leaving the battleship, Mao Qingfeng repeatedly emphasized: "We are here to play privately this time, you must be honest when you go out, and don't discount the name of the group, otherwise if anyone lets me know, I will not spare him." Hmph, you're all going to listen to me!"
The big men shouted at the same time: 'We have all heard it, we know, the most beloved, the beautiful master!'
Hearing this, Mao Qingfeng's face was flushed, and he was a little embarrassed.
This move fascinated many men below, and many people were stunned, even to the point of obsession.
Ziwei hurriedly came out of the round, and with a few light "coughs", everyone woke up from the dizziness, and they all blushed embarrassedly, and quickly disappeared into the battleship one by one.
Ziwei said: "Those stinky men, if you look at my grandmother like this again, I must have snapped their eyes!"
Mao Qingfeng hurriedly said: "This is not necessary, those people are actually not as bad as the outside world thinks, they are really kind, but sometimes, some things force them to fall into the grass." ”
Ziwei bowed and said: "The younger generation must follow the teachings of grandmother, and we will go down too!"
Mao Qingfeng nodded, and after everyone came out, her mind moved, and the huge battleship was shrinking sharply, and Zuihou turned into a hosta inlaid with rubies, which was firmly inserted into her hair.
Nanwei said on the side: "Grandmother, this hosta of yours is very beautiful, but it is also very special!"
Mao Qing said: "Grandmother believes that if you stay on your head, I believe it will be more beautiful." By the way, seeing that the junior daughter-in-law didn't give a meeting gift for so long, I'm really confused, let you see the joke, come, since you like it, I'll give it to you!How about it?"
Ziwei hurriedly excused herself: "This is absolutely impossible, this is your belongings, she just praised you, but she didn't want it, Nanwei, you hurry up and talk about it!" he said, while pretending to be slightly angry and looking at Nanwei.
Nanwei said: "Grandmother, I really can't afford this hosta of yours, I also have it on my head, you see, it's not bad." Your gift is too expensive for me to accept!"
Mao Qing said: "Otherwise, this thing is sold in the city, I'll buy one for you, this is not a gift from the elders to the juniors, just a gift in the ordinary sense, how about it?"
Nanwei said: "That's hard to break for my grandmother!" (to be continued......)
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