Woo!

Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, the Xihuang Bell imprint fell into the innate Bagua realm, and Lingye escaped into the divine mirror, completely becoming a weapon spirit in the innate Bagua realm.

The Bagua Mirror rotated, and an innate Bagua emerged on the imperial mausoleum.

Just heard a roar.

The Mausoleum of Emperor Fuxi slowly opened.

"Imperial Mausoleum..."

Everyone was ready to move.

Daozhai also showed a strange color.

Click, click, click!

Outside the imperial mausoleum, the barrier of the avenue gradually disappeared under the power of the innate Bagua, and palaces came into view. In the center of the palace, eight palaces guarded each other like eight stars.

Buzz!

The next second, the innate Eight Diagrams from the sky slowly fell down and merged with the eight palaces.

This is the key.

Boom!

The imperial mausoleum shook violently.

Amidst all the celestial light, one could only hear the sound of a piano. In the dense celestial light, a simple ancient zither floated up into the sky. The sound of the zither was like the sound of nature, resounding all over the world, containing a mysterious rhythm.

At this moment, the greed and demonic obstacles in countless people's hearts disappeared.

"The power of the mind..."

The Taoist prince grinned slightly.

There are people walking this road all the time.

"Fuxiqin..."

Daozhai's eyes were slightly sharp.

Fu Lingjun held the Xiantian Bagua Realm in his hand, his face was solemn, he knelt on the ground, his voice sounded extremely immature, and he shouted: "Fu Lingjun, a descendant of the Fuxi family, please ask the ancestor's true spirit to come down to the world and make decisions for his disciples."

Sonorous!

As soon as these words were spoken, Fuxi's harp chimed, and a ray of harp sound seemed to have traveled through eternity, penetrating the two realms, and a rainbow bridge of fairy light appeared in the void.

A corner of the fire world is revealed to the world.

Desolate, ancient, and profound.

Boom!

The next moment, the true spirit of Emperor Xi appeared. He took one step forward and crossed the Rainbow Bridge of Heaven and Earth. He fell from the sky, and a terrifying oppressive force came from him.

Daozhai's eyes were filled with sadness. During the last great catastrophe in the Tianlu Star Territory, although Emperor Xi's true spirit was manifested, he could not descend to the lower world, but today he was able to enter the mythical world.

Obviously, the Ancestral Star has broken its seal, and the constraints of the rules have gradually weakened.

"Please ask our ancestors to make the decision for our disciples," Fu Lingyun said again.

"I have known about this for a long time." Xihuang Zhenling said calmly, "Today, since the ancestral star has been broken, let us let the ancestral court reappear in the world."

boom!

Hearing these words, Fu Lingyun's petite body trembled. She raised her head and looked at Xihuang Zhenling in disbelief.

Did Fu Xuan and the other emperors all die in vain?

Chen Xuanyi and Lin Duxiu were also struck by lightning.

"Hahaha..." Lin Duxiu laughed miserably and collapsed on the ground, "We are really just chess pieces... They didn't even ask us..."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Chen Xuanyi was also heartbroken. They were the ones who led him into the mythical world and embarked on the path of spiritual practice, but they were also the ones who used them as pawns.

"No one in the world can escape the word profit." Ye Xu patted Chen Xuanyi's shoulder and said with a smile: "If you see it through, you won't care."

"Junior understands."

Chen Xuanyi nodded, "Even the seniors can't escape this law, let alone the people in the world?"

"..."

Ye Xu's face turned dark.

Although it was the truth, he really didn't like to hear it.

Whoosh!

But at this moment.

The Tao King walked flatly into the void.

"With our strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to break this seal." King Dao looked at the true spirit of Emperor Xi and said quietly.

"nature."

Xihuang Zhenling said calmly, "So, we still need some help."

His eyes fell on Feng Qingyi.

"Greetings to seniors."

The clear wind rippled by, and I bowed down.

She used her magical powers, and a statue of the Wind Emperor flew out of the Purple Mansion. It was made of Nine Heavens Chaos Black Gold and engraved with countless patterns.

"I see……"

Chi You suddenly realized.

"She planned the Nine Heavens Chaos Black Gold to cast a statue of the Wind Emperor and bring the Wind Emperor's true spirit to the world."

"She had expected this day."

Chen Xuanyi and Lin Duxiu were heartbroken.

From beginning to end, Feng Qingyi kept it secret from them.

"Brother, why didn't they tell us?" Lin Duxiu's eyes were red, "As long as they inform us, we will sneak into the ancestral planet and rescue our compatriots, and they will not stop them."

"Why did they hide it from us!"

Lin Duxiu roared.

Chen Xuanyi shook his head.

"From the moment the Ancestral Star was opened, we were abandoned. What's more..."

"A chess piece can only play a big role as a chess piece. Once the truth is known, how many people will be willing to sacrifice their lives for them?"

Boom!

The statue of the Wind Emperor stands in the world, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

"Disciple Feng Qingyi, I respectfully invite our ancestors to come." Feng Qingyi bowed and said.

Buzz!

In an instant, ancient Dao patterns on the statue rose up, chaos surged, and a majestic aura filled the air, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

In the world of fire, a misty breath is looming.

"None of these ancient tribes are fuel-efficient lamps." Emperor Lanling felt awe-inspiring.

In front of it is the Mahatian clan, offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

The declining Fuxi Clan even opened the passage between the two realms twice, allowing the true spirit of Emperor Xi to descend.

now.

Feng Qingyi cast a black gold statue of Nine Heavens Chaos and used it as a guide to attract the true spirit of the Wind Emperor.

Whoosh!

Above the sky, a fairy light fell into the statue. After a few breaths, the statue opened its eyes, its eyes were ethereal, and its voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature.

"Brother, let's do it." The Wind Emperor True Spirit said.

"Um."

Xihuang Zhenling nodded.

Zheng!

He waved his long sleeves, and the Fuxi Qin clanked, and the notes beat, composing a piece of music. In the sound of the Qin, the Ancestral Star instantly fell apart and disappeared into nothing.

Boom!

The ancestral star collapsed, and layers of time and space spread out, endlessly, stretching into the depths of the universe.

The ancient mountains, rivers and land revive, and ancient beasts roar.
To be continued...