Chapter 518: Return to the Underground Palace of the Imperial Mausoleum
"How could you say this in front of so many people!" Hengyuan said angrily.
"So many people?" The immortal smiled contemptuously, "Just erase them all later."
Hengyuan breathed a sigh of relief, yes, I will erase it later...
"Do you want to kill everyone present?" Yan Qingzheng heard the key to the problem.
"Don't tell me, you are quite clever!" the immortal replied without hesitation.
Hengyuan was stunned. He thought the immortal meant to erase everyone's memories later...
The expressions of Bailixi and the others changed drastically!
Although everyone knows that immortals regard mortal life as nothing, Hong Ximen is the superior immortal sect of Tianyi Sect. How can he silence the lower-level Xuanmen just as he says?
Besides, among the immortals they have seen over the years, it is rare that they behave this way.
"I'm afraid it's not possible to silence me. Since I'm here, I won't let you mess around!" Hengyuan decided to hold up the situation.
"Challenge?" The Immortal wondered very much, "How about dealing with a few mortals? Besides, which sect are you from? Will you be able to mess around after you go back? How dare you interfere with our Hongximen affairs!"
Hengyuan laughed angrily. He really wanted to go back to the fairy world to see what Hong Ximen was capable of, but he really couldn't go back for a while!
When the immortal saw that Hengyuan was not easy to mess with, he shrugged and said, "Don't forget, we are all immortals, why bother arguing over mere mortals!"
He walked down the Immortal Platform and waved to Hengyuan: "I'm leaving. See you in the immortal world if you are destined to!"
The immortal left, and left very rudely.
Why do you say that? When Hengyuan’s immortal soldiers arrived, they all went through the reporting procedures, but he... forced his way out of the mountain-protecting formation!
Hengyuan shook his head and looked at Yan Qingzheng: "What are you going to do?"
When it comes to the Demon Lord's demon soldiers, he doesn't believe that Yan Qing is not interested.
After knowing each other for so many years, he has learned that Yan Qingzheng looks normal, but is actually a lunatic!
No ordinary person would use their brains to think about demon soldiers, but she would definitely do it, because her husband is a demon cultivator!
Looking at this fate, she knew about it, and her husband was once possessed by a demon king, which means that there is a high probability that this demon soldier is the one who killed the demon king!
Although the Demon Lord is no longer in this realm, if Rong Che retains such a trace of the Killing Demon Lord's aura in his sea of consciousness, this Demon Soldier might recognize his master!
This... might be a disaster for others, such as Tian Yimen and Baili Xiyi, but for Yan Qingzheng, it was obvious that he was dozing off and someone handed him a pillow!
Rong Che's ascension to the demon world is just a beautiful prospect. Everyone knows that it is dangerous and the probability is very low.
But if they can conquer the demon soldiers, they will still be the demon soldiers of the Demon Lord... everything will no longer be far away!
Sure enough, Yan Qing smiled and said, "Well, of course I have to go and see it."
Hengyuan raised his eyebrows: "He is an immortal, how about I accompany you?"
You can also take the opportunity to browse the outside world again.
"No, he should be back soon. Please stay here to ensure the safety of Tianyimen!" Yan Qing said sincerely.
Hengyuan understood: "That's right."
Naturally, he would not refuse Yan Qingzheng's request.
Yan Qing stood up to say goodbye and said: "I will come back again. If he has come back and returned to the immortal world through the Ascension Platform, please be sure to remember his every move."
As soon as Bailixi agreed, Yan Qingzheng said again: "If he leaves, send me Feijian a message."
Prissy nodded: "Don't worry."
Fortunately, this time Yan Qing came, and then Hengyuan came, otherwise they might have been wiped out.
Yan Qing was about to leave quickly.
After thinking about it, she went to Moying and called Rong Che to go to Fengrong Underground Imperial Tomb together.
On the way, he briefly explained the situation, and Rong Che's eyes sparkled with light.
"So if I can successfully master the magic weapon, it means that the demon king really has a back-up in my sea of consciousness. If I can't, it means... he didn't have a back-up, or maybe the magic weapon is not his."
"Why do you think the Demon Lord has left a back-up in your sea of consciousness? Is there anything... special? (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Rong Che shook his head, "I don't know. I just heard from Mr. Zhou that occasionally the pupils of my eyes would turn into the shape of an axe. Isn't this a characteristic of the Demon Lord?"
Yan Qing frowned, "That needs to be confirmed quickly!"
Otherwise, once Rong Che ascends to the demon world and encounters the Demon Lord under such circumstances, he will be beyond his reach and will have no choice but to regret it afterwards!
"Aren't we afraid of him finding out if we go now?"
"Let's go to the capital first and watch nearby. There are always traces of his coming and going. We'll wait until he leaves before going."
"good."
The two of them teleported to the capital and came to a separate courtyard outside the city.
After squatting for three days, I saw the immortal coming from a distance. It turned out that he didn't know where the spiritual formation was, but he figured out the exact location by calculating the direction.
After waiting for another three days, the man came out of the imperial mausoleum and flew towards Tianyi Gate without looking back.
Immortals can fly without flying swords, which makes the two of them envious.
After he had gone far away, the two of them sneaked into the imperial mausoleum quietly.
After waiting for another day, Bailixi sent a message saying that the immortal enjoyed a whole day at Tianyimen before leaving.
As for how he enjoyed it, he didn't say, he only said that he was very grateful to Hengyuan.
Yan Qingzheng finally came to the underground imperial mausoleum again and saw the Jiling Array. The guy was lazy and the Jiling Array had not been repaired.
Or could it be said that the spiritual veins where the spiritual formation is located have dried up, so there is no need to repair it?
This was not the point. The two of them started looking for the suppressed demon soldiers separately.
After searching around and finding no clues, Yan Qing was just thinking about what the man said was "underneath" the spirit-absorbing formation...
"Down below..." Yan Qing was thinking in confusion. His spiritual consciousness had penetrated the ground. There was some empty space below where the spiritual veins had been exhausted, but he did not see any formations...
"Could it be that?" Yan Qing was paying attention to the blue bricks under his feet and found that the patterns on each green brick were different!
"There seems to be something... uncomfortable here..." Rong Che frowned and said, "Xuanyuan, come out and take a look."
Xuanyuan was ordered to show up, looked at it carefully for a while, and said: "I'm afraid this is a demon-suppressing formation. It's so big... it's probably a big thing to suppress!"
"Sure enough!" Yan Qing was rubbing the dust on the ground with his shoes. After seeing the doorway clearly, he used a spell to clear away all the dust on the ground, and complicated lines were revealed in his sight.
This formation was spread throughout the underground palace, and the two of them worked hard to clean it up. Yan Qing was just beginning to look along the formation diagram one by one, and took out the blank formation drawings to draw.
She could understand other things, but some spells related to suppression had to be consulted by Xuanyuan.
"This is not something you should come into contact with. Stop it." Xuanyuan did not cooperate.
As a Buddhist cultivator, he naturally hates everything in the demon world. He just looked at part of the spell and frowned without saying a word.
He knew that using such a high-level spell to suppress something was definitely not something that should exist in this world.
In fact, he can't solve some of them. After all, he is only a third-grade immortal weapon, and the most he can touch is fourth-grade.
It's just that there are few people in the world who can defeat Yan Qingzheng, and Xuanyuan is obviously not one of them. Rong Che unconditionally obeys Yan Qingzheng's arrangements. Xuanyuan feels that this guy is just a yes man, even if Yan Qingzheng said that Jinyu is in
Even if he survives in the fire, he will nod.
But unfortunately, this worthless man is his own master. He obeys his wife's words, but bosses him around!
At least that's what he felt. Seeing that he didn't cooperate, he used his identity as the master to suppress...
Yan Qingzheng became more talkative at this time. She just pressed down on Rong Che, smiled slightly and said to Xuanyuan: "Of course you can't help me from your position. I understand, but if I want you to just teach me how to recognize these things,
What about Sanskrit? Is that okay?”
Xuanyuan was still wondering why this woman suddenly became so easy to talk to. Rong Che, who didn't wait for his reply, had already looked over fiercely.
Xuanyuan quickly nodded and said: "It is also the duty of a poor monk to impart knowledge."
He knew what this woman was planning, she was thinking about Sanskrit and she was eager to learn it, and after getting to know her, he could figure it out for himself!
It's really ridiculous, even if she was extremely smart, she couldn't have accomplished so much in such a short period of time (this chapter is not over yet!)
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Understand Sanskrit literature!
He really wanted to see Yan Qing's frustrated look, Amitabha! This idea is a bit dark, it must be...
Yan Qing was studying very seriously, and he also learned a lot with Rong Che accompanying him.
Unconsciously, three days passed and Xuanyuan taught Yan Qingzheng all the Sanskrit he knew without stopping for a moment.
He returned to Xuanyuan Fangyin and rested for a while, thinking that Yan Qing could digest it first.
When he came out, he saw that Yan Qingzheng had already begun to write some Sanskrit combinations on a piece of paper, and analyzed the meaning of several phrases.
Xuanyuan vaguely remembered that when his previous master taught him Sanskrit, he also said that he was gifted.
But it took me about ten days of study to recognize all the Sanskrit characters, and another three years to learn the meaning of all the phrases.
As for skilled use, it seems to have taken nearly ten years...
In other words, I only know a part of Sanskrit that I can manipulate.
Seeing how much progress she had made in such a short period of time, Xuanyuan regretted his recklessness. He really shouldn't have taught her this!
Rong Che looked at his stunned expression with cold eyes, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's too late!"
Xuanyuan suddenly turned around and asked curiously: "What's so late?"
"I told you, it's too late to regret it now. This must be the price for your contempt for Qing'er..."
Xuanyuan dropped his shoulders in frustration and said, "Do you know what the birth of the magic soldier means to the world?"
"I only know that it can make our future more hopeful!" Rong Che clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes still glued to Yan Qingzheng, but the words he said made Xuanyuan couldn't help but tremble. He felt as if he had committed a crime.
Big sin!
This man is by no means some simple-minded wife slave. Every step he takes and even every micro-expression he makes is to achieve his goal!
Whether it was because he took the initiative to recognize him as his master or because he inexplicably taught Yan Qingzheng Sanskrit this time, he seemed to have fallen into the trap set by these two couples from the beginning. They allowed him to misunderstand their characters.
Everything they did became active and voluntary, and they just followed the tide!
Such thoughts and being so good at pretending...it's really scary!
"Rong Che, let's go back to the first sect." Yan Qing rubbed his eyes and stood up.
"Huh?" Rong Che was startled, then smiled and said, "Okay."
Xuanyuan's eyes widened. Are you done with the matter here? Or should you give up?
This guy Rong Che doesn’t even ask!
"Are you tired? I'll control the sword when you get back. You rest for a while." Rong Che didn't ask, not really, he just paid attention to her body.
"No, you're tired too. I seem to be carrying the treasure ship. Go back and save some energy." Yan Qing was leaning on Rong Che and let out a deep breath: "This doesn't seem to be solved in three or two days. Let's go back first.
Let’s deal with the affairs of the Guiyi Sect and then take the time to study it.”
"good."
Chapter 518: Return to the Underground Palace of the Imperial Tomb