Chapter 158: Our Lady of the Golden Spirit
The Dao Yun rune that originally protected the Doumu Star Palace disappeared, and Zhou Cheng's divine thought instantly enveloped the entire Star Palace, but under this divine thought, Zhou Cheng found that there was not a trace of life in the huge Star Palace.
That strand of hair flew into the Doumu Star Palace, and after penetrating the palace gate, it did not fall, but still floated towards the depths of the Star Palace.
Zhou Cheng followed closely behind, and walked towards the star palace without hurrying or slowing down his hair.
This is just an ordinary hair, which is the hair that Zhou Cheng took from the head of Xianyiguan Yuxuan.
The original ordinary hair, but after arriving at the Doumu Star Palace, it seemed to have spirituality, and a strand of hair seemed to have turned into a living being, like a child who had not returned home for a long time, and went straight to the depths of the Star Palace.
Zhou Cheng followed Yu Xuanji's hair into the Star Palace, and the place he walked through seemed to be an independent world, although it was still in the palace, the space in it was extremely wide, and it was already an independent small world.
There are countless pavilions and palaces, and the decorations are also extremely exquisite, and even some of the decorations are rare treasures outside. Judging from these buildings and arrangements, the former Doumu Star Palace was also very lively, but now all this is not enjoyed, and even the owner of the Star Palace, the Doumu Yuanjun, known as the mother of the stars, has disappeared.
Doumu Yuanjun is also an existence born with the Hong Wilderness, but this existence is little known except for being famous for Zhou Tian Xingchen, and even other quasi-saints have never intersected with Doumu Yuanjun except for this name.
This is an existence so mysterious that it didn't even show up during the last battle of the saints, and when the saints came again, there was still no appearance of Doumu Yuanjun.
Zhou Cheng followed Yu Xuanji's hair, and finally came to the center of the Star Palace.
But when he saw this central hall, Zhou Cheng's eyes were full of surprise, because this was a building that was completely different from any known style, and this place was under Zhou Cheng's huge divine thoughts, and he didn't even notice it at first, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes while standing in this place, he wouldn't have known that there was such a place in the Doumu Star Palace.
The building is boxy, not the traditional sloping palace building, there are no carved beams or even cornices, and even the windows on the walls are not carved wood, but transparent windows made of glass.
Zhou Cheng can be sure that there is no second building in the entire Flood World of this strange building, and the first feeling of the building in front of him is that this is a building that does not belong to the Flood World at all.
Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in Zhou Cheng's mind, if the building in front of him was not a thing of the Flood Desolate World, wouldn't it mean that there was more than the World of the Flood Desolate Continent in the chaos?
Zhou Cheng subconsciously shook his head, dispelling the absurd thoughts in his mind, after all, with his identity comparable to a Mixed Yuan Sage, he was not aware of the existence of other worlds, so naturally there could be no other worlds coexisting with the desolation.
Even though the building in front of him is a little weird, it's just that Doumu Yuanjun is a little special, but now that he has arrived here, all his doubts will be solved.
Yu Xuanji's hair finally floated into here, and Zhou Cheng only stayed outside the door for a moment before walking into this strange building.
After entering, everything is normal, and the interior furnishings are all in a normal style, but judging from the furnishings, this should be the dormitory of Doumu Yuanjun.
But when Zhou Cheng's eyes fell on the left side of the room, his eyes couldn't help but stare at the place where the bed should have been placed with some surprise.
There was no bed in this place, but in Zhou Cheng's eyes, a crystal-like coffin appeared, and there was a person lying in the crystal coffin.
Although it was still far away, Zhou Cheng had already seen that in the crystal coffin, a girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old and was wearing a pale gold ancient dress was lying in it.
The girl seemed to be asleep, but the crystal coffin seemed to indicate that the girl had been dead for a long time.
Zhou Cheng subconsciously walked towards the crystal coffin, when he saw the girl in the coffin for the first time, he somehow gave him a feeling of déjà vu, this feeling was very wonderful, just like seeing this strange palace building, déjà vu but Zhou Cheng was sure that he had not seen it.
Zhou Cheng, the girl in the coffin who also gave him a familiar feeling, had never seen it, but when Zhou Cheng approached and looked at the girl in the coffin carefully, he was surprised to find that the appearance of the girl in the coffin in front of him was vaguely Zhou Lan's appearance, and when he looked at it again, he felt that it was similar to Su Ruolan today, and even had a bit of Qiao Yuwei and Yu Xuanji.
"How is this possible?" Seeing the appearance of the girl in the coffin, Zhou Cheng's Dao heart was almost shaken.
Although Zhou Cheng had all kinds of guesses in his heart, and he also knew that Yu Xuanji and Qiao Yuwei were both causally involved with Doumu Yuanjun, he never thought that it would be related to Zhou Lan and Su Ruolan.
Looking at the girl in front of him, who seemed to be sleeping, Zhou Cheng suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed it towards the crystal coffin. However, this palm did not really open the coffin, but a long river of time and space appeared under Zhou Cheng's palm with his five fingers wide open.
The long river of time and space reflects the girl in the coffin, and then the long river rolls and surges, and the waves roll up, which shows countless pictures, Zhou Cheng's divine thoughts are like a fluttering boat in the long river of time and space, and the boat goes up the river to find everything related to the girl in the coffin in countless pictures.
This girl doesn't know how many years she has been lying in the coffin, Zhou Cheng has been searching in time and space for thousands of years, but he still doesn't see anything related to the girl, which shows that there are indeed no clues related to this girl in time and space for thousands of years.
A thousand years may not be short, but in the long river of time and space is only a moment, after an instant, Zhou Cheng's divine thoughts were suddenly frozen in a piece of light and shadow, in the waves of the long river of time and space, Zhou Cheng saw that in the distant chaos, there is a huge island, the island is hundreds of thousands of miles long, in which the fairy aura is pervasive, the trees of Zhuxuan are clustered, and the gold and silver are the palace.
The whole island is like a dormant golden crow, and all those palaces are built on the back of the golden crow.
Zhou Cheng's gaze finally fell in front of the largest hall on the island, and the three words of Biyou Palace first came into view, and when these three words appeared, the huge waves in the long river of time and space were monstrous, as if a storm was brewing in it.
"Biyou Palace...... Mixed Yuan Dojo?" Zhou Cheng felt that he was receiving more and more resistance in the long river of time and space, judging from the resistance of this divine thought, Zhou Cheng estimated that this Biyou Palace was the dojo of a certain Mixed Yuan Saint.
At the same time, I saw a huge golden wheel of merit appearing behind Zhou Cheng's head, the golden wheel of merit rotated, and the golden light shrouded the entire long river of time and space, and the golden wheel of merit seemed to be able to suppress even the long river of time and space, and the power of merit hung down, making the tumbling long river of time and space calm down a lot.
Zhou Cheng's divine thoughts continued to deepen, and with the blessing of the power of merit, he quickly broke through the Biyou Palace, and as the divine thoughts deepened, he also saw the picture that appeared in the Biyou Palace.
Now Zhou Cheng is spying on Biyou Palace through the long river of time and space, and what he sees is naturally not the scene of Biyou Palace at this moment, but the scene of Biyou Palace in a certain period of time in the past time and space.
Naturally, the protagonist of this scene is the girl in the coffin in front of her.
At this moment, Zhou Cheng watched the pictures reappear like a bystander, and he couldn't tell when he saw the picture, he could only see that there were many people in the Biyou Palace at that time, and there were dozens of immortals with high cultivation sitting on both sides of the main hall, most of these people were Da Luo Jin Immortals, even the few Taiyi Xuan Immortals also had the aura of spiritual treasures, and even the middle-aged man sitting in the first place on the left also exuded an obvious quasi-holy aura.
However, the center of the picture is not any of these Da Luo Jin Immortals, nor the middle-aged who has reached the quasi-saint realm, but the girl who is wearing a pale golden dress and standing in the center of the main hall, only fifteen or sixteen years old.
The girl in the picture has her back to the door of Biyou Palace, and even Zhou Cheng can't see her face clearly, but judging from her back and clothes, it should be the girl in the coffin, and Zhou Cheng can clearly feel that the girl standing in the main hall at this time also exudes a quasi-holy atmosphere.
At this moment, the girl faced the main seat of Biyou Palace, lowered her head and seemed to be listening to the person on the main seat.
When Zhou Cheng's divine thoughts continued to approach the person on the main throne, the long river of time and space, which had already calmed down, was turbulent and tumbling again, and the original picture of incomparable breath became blurred.
The long river of time and space suddenly changed, Zhou Cheng's eyes froze, and the golden wheel of merit behind his head rotated faster and faster, and the golden wheel ran over the long river of time and space, and once again forcibly suppressed the tumbling power of time and space.
The blurry and distorted picture became clear again, and Zhou Cheng finally saw the appearance of the person on the main seat of Biyou Palace.
It was a man with a disheveled hair and a simple robe, his beard and hair were gray, and he looked not young, but his countenance and complexion looked like he was just middle-aged, and he was just sitting on a futon so casually, as thick as a mountain, and as wide as an endless ocean.
And in this person's simple thick robe and big sleeves, there seems to be a hidden thing, and on that broad arm, it seems that he can provoke the sun and the moon.
"Mixed Yuan Saint!" When Zhou Cheng felt the breath of the rough-robed man, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
This was the first time he felt the aura of the mixed element, although he was only peeping in the long river of time and space, there was a kind of uneasiness that the other party seemed to be aware of at any time.
Under the suppression of the Golden Wheel of Merit, the Mixed Yuan Sage in the Biyou Palace began to speak to the girl in the hall: "Jin Ling, I am close friends with your uncle, since he entrusts you to me, this seat will naturally protect you. From today on, you are the second disciple of this seat, and your status in the sect is only below me and Duobao, and in the future, you will be the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit!"