Chapter 906: Thirty-three Emperor Scripture Palaces

"Unwilling, unwilling......"

The white bone Vermilion Bird's body froze on the spot, and now it looked only the size of a child, only a few feet away from that immortal seal, and it seemed to be within reach, but it would never be possible to grasp that immortal seal in his hand. Now that his origin has been shattered, he is about to be explained, but he does not show any madness and anger, but is surrounded by an endless sadness, muttering to himself, his voice mixed with some endless loss: "Why is this happening...... I didn't do anything wrong, I just wanted to keep my immortality...... It's not our fault, so why should we bear the cost?"

As he spoke, his figure was already fading.

The dark magic breath around him, as if he was crazy, was biting and devouring his body, it was actually dead, but the realm was too high, so it was still struggling, reflecting a projection, muttering about his unwillingness.

And at this time, the white cat and Jiaolong, as well as the people of the Heavenly Court Relics, were all quietly looking at him.

Some people are relieved, some people feel a little regretful, and some people just look at it coldly and feel that it deserves it.

The white bone Vermilion Bird is now gone, and there is no body as majestic as a giant mountain, only a shadow of inner reflection remains, but it has changed its appearance, a red feather grows, and the body is surrounded by a fairy wind, giving people a sense of ethereal eternity, and the surrounding spiritual flames are flying, making it looming with this piece of heaven and earth, as if it will be completely integrated into one place at any time, like an eternal creature.

Fang Yuan knew that this should be what Suzaku looked like before his death.

He guessed correctly, Suzaku's former realm was indeed higher than his own, it was a real immortal.

"You've always been so reluctant to give up......"

Suzaku finally cast his shadow in the direction of the white cat and the dragon, not knowing whether the mood was despair or self-deprecation, and muttered: "After all, you still brought back the heirs of the Emperor Clan, do you still believe that they can create miracles again? Impossible, the Emperor Clan is the best at creating hope in desperate situations, and they can lead the beings and souls of heaven and earth out of hope countless times, but there is only one time, even they are powerless, and that is when this despair is brought by them, they themselves are powerless......

"You don't know what has been born in the current Great Immortal Realm......

"After all, you're still as desperate as I am!"

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Faced with the Suzaku shrouded in despair, and facing its dying muttering, no one knew how to answer.

Because in a way, they don't even know what Suzaku is talking about.

Only the white cat seemed to understand what Suzaku said, but it couldn't speak, it just looked at Suzaku coldly, and after a long time, it seemed to have finally made a decision, it suddenly turned to the direction of Jiaolong, and waved its claws slightly, Jiaolong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said in a strange tone: "Don't worry, there will always be hope for ......"

"This time, what we brought back is not someone from the emperor's family......"

Suzaku's dying projection was slightly stunned, and he turned his head to look at Jiaolong.

Jiaolong himself didn't know what he was talking about, but he couldn't help but speak: "What we brought back is just a ......"

It took him a long time to get the last word out: "...... People!"

Suzaku didn't know if he understood, he just shook his head slightly.

Before it finally dissipated, it seemed to show some expressions that wanted to laugh, but I no longer knew if it was mockery or relief.

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Fang Yuan's body was surrounded by silver yarn, as if it was wrapped around a milky way.

He stood in the middle of the room, and did not speak for a long time.

He knew what he had just done, that there was some immortal existence that had been terminated by his own hands.

He doesn't know Suzaku very well, but he can already find a lot from the words, from the former immortal, experienced the cataclysm and did not die, and because of the conflict of ideas, broke with his former friend, was taken away from the immortal seal, between half-dead and immortal, left alone in this desperate world, and struggled for many years, as soon as it saw the dragon and the white cat, it said that it would help the two of them to liberate, but no one knows, is it because it has been trying to seek liberation, so it subconsciously said it......

It was a long time before Fang Yuan looked at Luo Feiling.

Now Luo Feiling, with a solemn face, slowly led the immortal seal back into her body, with the return of the immortal seal to her body, as well as the almost real Hongluan phantom, until all the aura returned to her body, her qi gradually disappeared, turning into the original restrained true appearance of the qi machine, it seemed that it took a long time to adapt, and then exhaled lowly.

Fang Yuan's body swayed, deceived him, and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

Luo Feiling shook his head, then raised his head, and said with a palpitating expression: "A long time ago, I got this immortal seal, and I can also feel that it is very terrifying, although I have slowly mastered this power, but my heart is always unsteady, there is always a feeling that this is not my own, I am just saving it for others, but now it is finally better......"

She spread her hands and said, "...... The creditor is dead!"

Fang Yuan: "...... It's good that you're okay!"

Although the dust has settled now, the terrifying immortal seal still makes Fang Yuan forget it for a long time.

Suppress the White Bone Suzaku and give yourself a chance to kill it.

The power and realm contained in this immortal seal made him feel an unfathomable profundity now.

It was also when he saw that immortal seal that Fang Yuan faintly understood what Luo Feiling had been doing.

With her own bloodline, she guarded a passage that was most likely to lead to the catastrophe, guarding the peace of the world for twenty years, but why she had such a miracle before, Fang Yuan had never quite understood, even if it was Tian Yuan, maybe he didn't quite understand, because of the catastrophe in Kunlun Mountain, there were too many secrets, and it was very likely that Tian Yuan's last monk only knew that this could delay the catastrophe, but he didn't know why he could postpone the catastrophe, even Luo Feiling only knew what to do, but he didn't know why.

But as she spent more time in the passage of the Great Tribulation, she gradually understood a lot of things.

One of them is the existence of this immortal seal.

With her bloodline, why is it enough to suppress the Great Tribulation Passage?

That was actually not her power, but the power of the Vermilion Bird, the power of the Immortal Seal.

The White Bone Vermilion Bird fell from the transcendent realm because of the loss of the immortal seal, and became such an immortal existence, and that immortal seal was obviously taken away by the white cat and Jiaolong, lost in the world, and was picked up by the Tianyuan monk......

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"Meow ......"

The white cat called softly, alarming Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.

Watching the Vermilion Bird disappear between heaven and earth, the white cat was silent for a moment, but quickly reacted, came to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling, and pointed lightly at the valley below with its long tail, and then signaled to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.

"Is there anything else in this valley?"

Fang Yuan nodded secretly, grabbed Luo Feiling's hand, and fell down.

Luo Feiling didn't refuse, which made Fang Yuan secretly relieved.

Came to the center of the valley of this rocky mountain, but saw that the terrain here is surprisingly wide, extending from the center to all directions, countless depleted spiritual veins, like ropes intertwined around, making this valley like a huge bird's nest, and in the center of the bird's nest, there is a slightly shiny silver lake, the lake ripples, slightly emitting a faint light.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all walked towards the lake.

It looks like a lake, but after stepping into it, I found that there was a universe inside, it was actually a small world, and the lake was just the entrance, and after entering this small world, the scenery inside also made all the cultivators feel shocked......

Endless green mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers, towering mountains, towering into the sky, mountains undulating, lying around, lush forests in the mountains, fairy air flowing, the sky is low, not all beautiful. There is a stream flowing slowly in the valley, strange beasts and birds, jumping and jubilant, and then look deeper, you can also see the deep mountains, there is Qionglou Yuyu, which is covered by cypress branches, it seems quiet and mysterious.

In this desperate immortal world, there is such a small world like a picture scroll.

It's just that in the middle of the lake in this small world, an endless dark magic breath is now rising from it, and after this magic breath, the green mountains wither, the green grass burns quietly, and the birds and beasts touch the magic breath and turn into a wisp of smoke.

"That white-boned Vermilion Bird may not be really crazy either!"

Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan suddenly sighed.

It seems that the white bone Vermilion Bird has completely lost its mind, but I didn't expect that it has been guarding such a smart and beautiful small world, and I don't know how long it has passed, but this small world still maintains the fascinating beauty of the original Great Immortal Realm.

But unfortunately, it can't enter this small world, because it needs to hold up in this valley, using the flesh as a door to block the dark breath from pouring into this world, which is why it will appear in the sky above this valley before, it is trying all means to block the dark breath, so as not to be infiltrated into this world by this magic breath and destroy its only thoughts.

In order to regain the past, he even turned into the phantoms of many living beings in this world, making them run and jump.

Thinking of this picture, Fang Yuan's heart became a little heavy for no reason.

"Let's go inside and have a look......"

Luo Feiling also seemed to be a little sad, and took the initiative to hold Fang Yuan's hand.

The white cat was on their left, the dragon was on their right, Lu Xinyao and the Heavenly Court Relics followed behind them, and the group swept straight inside along the green mountains and clear waters, and soon came to the center of this small world, in front of a large immortal hall among the mountains.

At this time, Fang Yuan's face was also slightly stunned.

Here, he saw a large area of immortal palace pavilions, these immortal palace pavilions, there are serious corrosion and sword damage on them, it can be seen that they are all real, but they were moved into this small world by Suzaku, looking before and after, there are dozens of palaces, I don't know how many years have passed, long and eternal, time mottled, heavy and solemn, long heritage.

"Emperor Scripture Palace?"

Fang Yuan looked at the plaque on the front of the temple, his expression slightly condensed.

He casually entered one of the palaces, opened a book on the shelf, and flipped through it.

Soon, he realized what it was.

This is actually the former Emperor's Heavenly Court's Tibetan Scripture Palace, and I don't know how many Taoist classics and supernatural secret methods are included in it, each volume is immeasurably rare, containing the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, after all, it is the former Heavenly Court Emperor's Clan, and the magical secret methods they have included are so vast and vast, even if it is Langya Pavilion, one of the Tianyuan Holy Lands, compared with this Tibetan Scripture Palace, it is also insignificant.

The cataclysm is coming, and the entire Great Immortal Realm has been destroyed, and countless have been broken in thirty-three days, but who would have thought that these most fragile halls of the Tibetan Scriptures were moved into this small world by Suzaku and have been guarded until now, and have not been damaged.

Fang Yuan's heart couldn't help but get excited.

He knew the importance of these scriptures, even if the Great Hall of the Tibetan Scriptures here might only be a part of the Great Immortal Palace, it also represented a part of the inheritance of the Great Immortal Realm, or rather, it was a part of the civilization of the Great Immortal Realm, and it was the crystallization of wisdom left over from the amazing and brilliant Immortal Era.

"No matter what it has done, it deserves our respect for the sake of protecting these legacies!"

After a long time, Fang Yuan turned around and bowed to this piece of heaven and earth.

The white cat was silent, and the dragon walked in this small world with a blank expression, not knowing if he was thinking about anything.

And Lu Xinyao's face became more and more silent, looking at her nose and nose at her heart.

And that group of Heavenly Court Remnants looked at this piece of green mountains and green waters with a surprised face, very curious.

They never seemed to have imagined that there would be such a beautiful world.

"Meow ......"

The white cat barked softly and continued to walk forward.

Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling followed behind it, while walking, they subconsciously counted all the halls of the scriptures here, only to see that some of the halls were still complete, and some of them had been damaged for the most part, which looked strange and regrettable, but along the way, Fang Yuan secretly remembered the number in his heart, but he was surprised to find that the halls here were thirty-three or not, whether it was a coincidence.

"Thirty-three days, thirty-three inheritance halls......"

Fang Yuan sighed leisurely, all the way into the center of this world, until the end, he came to a very dilapidated area, different from the surrounding green mountains and green waters, this is a barren cliff, exuding an aura of despair.

And on this barren cliff, Fang Yuan's heart shook slightly, and he saw an unexpected existence.

It was a black stone tablet standing alone on the top of a cliff!

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