"Humph, this is the territory of my Tianzun Guild. Are we still afraid of you?" Dao Mamoru stood up and said.
"Ha! You Heavenly Lords didn't even say anything, how dare you?" From the ancient tower guarding the mausoleum, King Wen's voice came again.
This voice carries a strong sense of oppression, just like a king facing the people.
"Are you guarding the ancient mausoleum building to start a war with me, Tianzunhui?" Tianzun Zuo Ci said indifferently.
"Start a war? Do you dare?" After King Wen finished speaking, the dragon entangled in the ancient tower of the guarding mausoleum rose into the sky and floated on the Penglai Immortal Island.
"Release my people, otherwise the overseas fairy mountains will sink!" King Wen shouted.
"Sink my overseas fairyland? Is it just you?"
In the distance, a man wearing an alchemist's robe, holding a fly whisk and an alchemy furnace in his hand, slowly walked over.
Behind him, there were many boys and girls.
In front, there were people from the Tianzun Association lying on the ground to clear the way for him.
The person who came was none other than the Heavenly Lord Xu Fu.
He is the real Heavenly Lord, and Zuo Ci is equivalent to his clone.
Xu Fu, who lived in Yingzhou, sensed that Penglai was in danger, so he brought people over.
The moment Xu Fu appeared, even Zuo Ci had to make way for him.
Everyone on Penglai Immortal Island put their right hands on their chests and saluted:
"Believe in Fusheng, Xuanhuang Tianzun, see Tianzun!"
"Oh, are you awake?" King Wen of Zhou said calmly, not afraid of Xu Fu.
"There is nothing I can do. If I don't wake up, my Penglai will be gone."
Xu Fu said, walked into Penglai Immortal Island, stared at Zhou Sheng, and said indifferently:
"You have ruined many of my good deeds. It would be a pity to kill you. Join my Tianzun Society and I will grant you eternal life."
Xu Fu's words are very tempting.
"Are you afraid you didn't wake up?" Zhou Sheng said coldly.
Xu Fu chuckled softly and turned to look at the golden dragon in the sky.
"A virtual golden dragon is like sinking my Penglai Island. You look down on my Penglai Island too much, King Wen!" After Xu Fu finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the golden dragon in the air.
The first door in the ancient tower guarding the mausoleum opened, and the imperial seal flew out, suppressing the Heavenly Lord Xu Fu.
"Xu Fu, how dare you do the following!" A majestic voice came from the imperial seal.
Xu Fu was so frightened that he quickly took his hand back.
"Xu Fu doesn't dare!"
The voice that spoke those words was the First Emperor Ying Zheng!
Although Xu Fu was regarded as a heavenly king, in the Qin Dynasty, he was only a minister.
"How come the Imperial Seal is in the ancient tower guarding the mausoleum!" Everyone was shocked.
Wasn't the imperial seal taken by Cao Cao into his tomb? Why did it end up in the ancient building guarding the mausoleum?
"Cao Mengde handed over the imperial seal to the ancient Shouling Tower and asked for the protection of the ancient Shouling Tower." King Wen of Zhou explained.
When Cao Cao set up seventy-two doubtful tombs for himself, he took the Jade Seal of Chuan Guo to the ancient Shouling Tower and gave the Jade Seal of Chuan Guo to the ancient Shouling Tower in order to seek the blessing of the Ancient Tower.
In Tianzun's spiritual world, Cao Cao has not done this yet because he avoided detection and gave the imperial seal to the ancient tower guarding the mausoleum in an obscure way.
In one second and one year, many things will not be revealed.
"I asked why I couldn't find the Imperial Seal after searching for hundreds of years. It turned out that it was taken away by the ancient guarding tower."
"No wonder the tomb-keepers of later generations were born with an affinity with the dragon veins and were able to mobilize the power of the dragon veins," Zuo Ci said.
He is relatively independent, and the Imperial Seal cannot affect him.
Xu Fu looked directly at the ancient Shouling Tower, took out the alchemy furnace in his hand, and hung it above the ancient Shouling Tower.
The golden dragon entangled itself on the ancient tower of Shou Ling, opened its mouth and spit out a bolt of thunder and lightning, knocking the alchemy furnace away.
In the ancient building guarding the mausoleum, there is Lei Zhenzi.
Although Lei Zhenzi's thunder is not as good as Tianpu's thunder, it is not much weaker.
"Give me the man." King Wen of Zhou said again.
"Don't even think about it!" Zuo Ci refused forcefully.
"Don't force me, come out in person!" King Wen of Zhou said calmly.
When Xu Fu heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, even if you, King Wen of Zhou, come out, so what?"
"What about me?"
Jiang Ziya's voice came from the lowest floor of the ancient guarding building.
Jiang Ziya is a legendary person. He is not only the ancestor of military strategists, but also the earliest warlock.
The alchemists of later generations are more or less related to him.
As Jiang Ziya's voice sounded, Tianzun Xu Fu and Zuo Ci obviously did not dare to act rashly.
They may not be afraid of King Zhou Wen, but Jiang Ziya will still make them afraid.
"Let him go, otherwise it won't be easy for me to come out in person." Jiang Ziya's voice sounded again.
The bronze bells on the corners of the ancient tomb building rang, and the lights inside lit up one after another.
Xu Fu turned to look at Zhou Sheng and Liuli, and shook his head at Zuo Ci.
Zuo Ci understood the idea and let Zhou Sheng and Liuli go.
"Jiang Ziya, I'm not afraid of you, but I want to give you face." Xu Fu pointed at the ancient tower guarding the mausoleum.
"I, Jiang Ziya, don't like your face." Jiang Ziya said coldly.
Xu Fu was not angry, but smiled and said: "Jiang Ziya, do you dare to come out?"
When Xu Fu finished saying this, he regretted it.
A powerful aura rushed towards my face, and the sound of war drums rang out in the ancient tower guarding the mausoleum.
Door after door was opened, and the first-generation mausoleum guardians of the Seven Meridians woke up, walked out, and knelt down in the air:
"Welcome, my lord!"
Xu Fu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said quickly: "Jiang Ziya, are you sure you want to come out!"
"Why don't I dare?" Jiang Ziya said coldly.
His voice is getting closer and closer.
The bright sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds, and the lightning flashed in the dark clouds, but did not make any sound.
The whole world seemed to be focused on the ancient guarding tower, waiting for Jiang Ziya to walk out.
"This time, let me admit defeat!"
After Xu Fu said something, he set up a barrier to protect Penglai Island, and then quickly left with Penglai Island.
He was really afraid of Jiang Ziya.
Even more afraid of what Jiang Ziya suppressed.
Immortal people are afraid of death, and Xu Fu is like this.
When Jiang Ziya saw that Xu Fu had escaped with Penglai Immortal Island, his aura dissipated and he returned to the ninth floor underground.
The guardians of Qimai Mausoleum took one last look at Zhou Sheng, and then returned to the underground to sleep.
"Go back and rest. This time you have guarded the imperial seal." King Wen of Zhou said to Zhou Sheng.
The golden light in the eyes of the golden dragon entangled in the ancient tower of Shouling is gradually dissipating.
Zhou Sheng took a deep breath and asked, "Jiang Ziya, are you suppressing something?"
"Yes, he is suppressing the source of all unrest and cannot leave easily." King Wen of Zhou said directly.
"So, who have been the guardians of the tomb throughout the ages?"
"The tomb-keepers of the past dynasties were buried in the ancient mausoleum-guarding building in order to maintain the suppression seal." King Wen of Zhou explained.
In fact, he guessed it without telling Zhou Sheng, so he simply told Zhou Sheng directly.
"I understand." Although Zhou Sheng didn't know the source of the turmoil, he could feel that once he was released, the whole world would not be peaceful.
"Go back and have a good rest."
After King Wen of Zhou finished speaking, the ancient tower guarding the mausoleum sank into the water.