Chapter 482: The puppet shakes the light, looking at the sky in the ancient city!
The Holy Land of Shaking Light, the real giant force in the Eastern Wasteland, is on an equal footing with the forces that possess the ultimate imperial weapon such as the Huanggu Ji Family and Yaochi Pure Land. It has an endless territory, a long inheritance, and an unfailing destiny that lasts for tens of thousands of years.
However, few people know that the pure land at the center of such a huge thing is built based on an ancient tomb.
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, there are majestic mountain peaks, silver waterfalls, and unicorn auspicious beasts. It is a dragon leaping pattern, a piece of sacred land of flying immortals, which is rare throughout the ages.
"Wow!"
On this day, the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light, who was naked to the upper body and surrounded by a halo, and even his hair was glowing with golden light, opened his eyes in a cold river.
Immediately, boundless cold energy shot out from his pupils, extending tens of meters away, like two ice swords, containing the power of Yin, which could freeze the sky.
Then, with a flash of golden light, the Holy Son of Yaoguang spun away from the wash of the river and stood in mid-air, looking down at the boundless earth like a sun god.
At the same moment, the space below him fluctuated, and then two figures in black robes whose true appearance could not be seen clearly appeared, saying respectfully: "Greetings to the Holy Son!"
In response, Holy Son Yaoguang just showed a faint smile, nodded and looked at the two of them. Behind him, unknowingly, divine rings opened one after another, a total of one hundred and eight, filled with the breath of God.
Seeing this, the two men in black robes did not dare to neglect and quickly reported their intention.
Soon, the Holy Son of Light, who was originally smiling, gradually faded away until he disappeared. The blazing golden light loomed in his eyes, as if one world after another was spinning in his eyes.
At the same time, there was also an intoxicating aura that was fluctuating, making the two men in black robes kneeling in mid-air, like a small boat in the wind and waves of the sea, struggling to hold on without falling into the river.
After a long time, Holy Son Yaoguang came back to his senses and returned to his usual calm and indifferent appearance, but he still couldn't help but sigh softly and said:
"Although I have never believed that he died, this guy's return in such a posture is something I never expected...the eternal divine forbidden realm..."
Below, two men in black robes were unable to breathe under the pressure of the Holy Son of Light. They held their breath with all their strength and were very frightened.
With his mind spinning, the Holy Son of Light looked back and asked the two people:
"Has there been any movement about the saint lately?"
Hearing this, the two men in black robes suddenly trembled and hurriedly replied in unison:
"The saint has been in seclusion again since she went to the Supreme Elder Xuan Lao. It has been more than three months."
"Oh?!"
The Holy Son of Yaoguang hummed softly and showed a sneer.
The two men in black robes did not dare to look at the Holy Son Yaoguang, but they suddenly remembered something and hurriedly reported:
"Holy Son, we have received news that far away in Zhongzhou, the Qishi Academy, which only opens once every 10,000 years, is about to recruit disciples. All the Holy Son-level figures from all the Holy Lands have been invited."
"Oh, Qishi Academy?...Is it outside the territory?"
After speaking, the Holy Son of Light turned his eyes and said something softly. He immediately ignored the two of them. His figure flashed and turned into a rainbow light, and escaped to the Central Heavenly Palace on the plateau in the distance.
It wasn't until Holy Son Yaoguang had walked far away that the two men in black robes completely let out the turbid air they had been holding in their hearts for a long time. One of the men in black robes looked at the retreating back of Holy Son Yaoguang, and then looked again.
The Zhiyin River was surging below, and he sighed with lingering fear:
"I don't know what state the Holy Son has reached in cultivation. He is so powerful! He has spent more than half a year in seclusion in such a river contaminated with Taiyin energy. It is unimaginable..."
In the deepest part of the Yaoguang Pure Land, in the hidden heavenly palace that most elders and disciples don't know about, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, who came from the rainbow, landed directly here.
After walking through a series of palaces, the Holy Son of Light finally came to two tall and heavy bronze doors. He took out a piece of golden and jade divine order. There was a mysterious aura flowing on it. The bronze door seemed to sense something and clicked.
It is turned on automatically.
Suddenly, a dark passage that seemed to stretch without end appeared in front of the Holy Son of Yaoguang. After a slight hesitation, he stepped into the dark passage with the Golden Jade Divine Token.
"Puff puff puff!"
The passage was dark and deep. As the Holy Son of Fluttering Light entered with his token, the green soul lamps on both sides of the passage were lit one after another, stretching to the end.
I don’t know how long it took, but when I arrived at a broad altar somewhere, a cold and slightly angry voice suddenly came from the ears of Holy Son of Yaoguang, making the entire bronze palace tremble, saying:
"Lingxu, what else can you say? You are so powerful but you can't even take care of a heavy pupil? It's a complete disgrace to my family..."
"Forgive me, ancestor. It's not my fault. If it weren't for this son's extraordinary luck, the treasure left by the saint, and the overwhelming force of the emperor's soldiers, I might have killed him..."
However, before Ling Xu finished speaking, his words were interrupted by the voice, saying: "There is nothing or impossible, only losers will find reasons, my lineage does not need weak people, now I will use your blood
, sacrifice to the Emperor Cauldron!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy and sacred gray divine light flashed out in the depths of the darkness, followed by a string of gorgeous blood drops. The immortal second master known as Lingxu just opened his eyes wide and his head rolled to the ground.
The body fell, his life was taken away easily, and he fell into a pool of blood.
Above the void, the big black cauldron trembled, and the strands of blood essence in the pool of blood were pulled by its secret power and refined into the cauldron. A crimson cloud rose up, and there was a chilling force among the dazzling beauty.
Silence.
After a short period of silence, a brilliance flashed past in the depths of darkness, and the cold and sacred voice from before sounded again, saying lightly:
"Guangyao, what's the matter with you? Didn't you tell me not to disturb me unless necessary?"
Seeing this, the silent Holy Son of Light trembled and quickly bowed to the void deep in the darkness, saying:
"Seeing all the ancestors, I heard that the Chongpuzi has reappeared in the world. This son has a grudge against our sect and seems to know the tricks of our sect. It is really a big problem. I have come here to seek advice from all the ancestors!"
The cold voice in the darkness asked:
"Well, Chongpuzi is indeed a monster. I heard that not only is he extremely talented, but he also inexplicably knows many secrets of my ruthless lineage. Hua Yunfei from Taixuan Star Peak was confessed to him, right?"
"Exactly!"
The Holy Son of Yaoguang replied resolutely.
After finishing speaking, a dead silence fell into the darkness. After an unknown amount of time, the indifferent voice slowly said with a tone of emotion and nostalgia:
"Back then, my ruthless family was living in Beidou, and everyone wanted to kill them. As a result, our ancestors perished, and we were forced to live a life of escape incognito."
"Later, when the Yaoguang Holy Land was exhausted and facing the crisis of annihilation, the Holy Lord of that generation made a deal with our ancestors. If the Yaoguang lineage could be preserved, they promised to dedicate the entire Holy Land to my ruthless lineage.
....."
"At this point, my ruthless lineage has been living behind the scenes. The so-called fluctuating light is just the shell of the ruthless lineage, and how can the world know..."
"It is rumored that Chong Tongzi is from outside the territory, so how can he know the secret of my ruthless lineage..."
The voice in the darkness not only revealed the slightest trace of nostalgia, but also expressed the doubts in the heart at the end of the sentence. However, at the end, it became quieter and quieter, and was almost inaudible.
But there is no doubt that if his words were spread to the outside world, I am afraid that the entire Beidou would tremble. It is simply a fantasy that a holy land with the ultimate emperor's weapons is just a body and a puppet.
After a long silence, the eyes of the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light below him flashed darkly, he took a step forward and suggested:
"This kid is very tricky. If possible, I would like to ask all the ancestors to come out of the Emperor's Cauldron and capture this kid to find out what's going on!"
Although the Yaoguang Holy Son did not think that Fang Tianzhen had died earlier, the commotion caused by Fang Tian's rebirth really shocked him.
Even for a moment, he felt a suffocating feeling in his heart that he could only look up at, like an invisible mountain suppressing him in front of him, blocking his forward sight.
You must know that he is a talented person with great fortune and the ambition to be emperor. Faced with this situation, how can he endure it? Naturally, he hopes to get rid of Fang Tian with the help of external forces.
As soon as he finished speaking, the vast altar fell into a dead silence again, with only the black cauldron in the void floating up and down surrounded by red clouds.
As time went by, light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son of Light, and the noise of arguments rang in his ears, but all of this quickly disappeared, and he seemed to have experienced a fleeting scene.
But after he realized it, he found that he had returned to the bronze gate, and at the same time, the cold words rang in his ears:
"You go back first. The ancestors will discuss a countermeasure. You can use the resources in the Holy Land as much as possible and strive to make more breakthroughs. There will be a time for you to take action later."
"Yes! Disciple resigns!"
Upon hearing this, Holy Son Yaoguang bowed respectfully and left, then exited this extremely secretive heavenly palace, returning to his former arrogant demeanor surrounded by countless divine rings.
The ethereal and magnificent palace, with its carved beams and painted buildings, is resplendent with gold and green, and the ground is filled with clouds and mists. This is the palace where the Holy Son of Yaoguang usually lives. Even though he has not lived here for a long time, the maids and servants around him are still the same, waiting respectfully.
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The next moment, a ray of rainbow light came to the west, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang returned here. He glanced at the surrounding scenery lightly, and everything was as before. He sat peacefully in the main hall, closed his eyes, and was as quiet as a mountain.
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Not long after, a slightly clever servant came to him respectfully and whispered in his ear, as if he was reporting something.
Hearing this, the originally closed eyes of Holy Son Yaoguang suddenly opened. Suddenly, the inside of his eyes was like a changing wind and clouds. The sun was rising and the moon was setting. He turned his head and stared at the servant beside him, and asked:
"Where are those people?"
Stared by the terrifying eyes of the Holy Son of Light, the servant almost weakened his legs, but he still held back his fear and replied:
"Reporting to the Holy Son, those few people have been kept in the underground palace by General Leng Ran as before and have been raised for a long time."
"Oh? Leng Ran? I'll go check out the Holy Son first and see what other 'supplements' he has brought me..."
The Holy Son of Yaoguang's eyes widened, as if he was answering or talking to himself, and then he stood up from his clothes, turned into rainbow light, and fled towards an unknown mountain peak.
At the same time, in the darkest depths of the previously hidden palace, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, instantly interrupting the noisy discussion on the altar.
"The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar... My ancestor's weapon was once lost, but now it reappears and must be brought back... Little ants, just crush them..."
The cold voice carried an unmistakable momentum and roared endlessly throughout the vast altar square. Accompanied by those very evil scarlet demon eyes, it was like a king speaking in the dark night.
"Yes! I will obey my ancestor's instructions!"
After finishing speaking, the many voices that were still arguing in the darkness suddenly shouted in unison, bowing and kowtowing to the star source in the deepest part of the darkness.
...
Three days later, outside Wangkong Ancient City, one of the ten ancient cities in the Eastern Wasteland, a group of people came one after another.
This was Fang Tian and his group who kept crossing the void with the Xuan Yu Platform.
"That's one of the top ten ancient cities in the Central Region? This is my first time here."
Qin Yao pointed to a vast city on the horizon ahead and said excitedly.
"Time flies, things change and people change..."
The big black dog that kept chirping along the way suddenly became quiet when we arrived here, seeming to be infinitely sad.
"Hey, you little bitch, what's wrong with you today? Do you want Mr. Duan to take a look at it?"
Along the way, Duan De and the big black dog were either fighting or quarreling with each other, with big eyes staring at small eyes and grinning, and the big black dog had such a sentimental look, which made Duan De feel very strange. Naturally, he was the first
It's time to tease the big black dog.
However, what he got was a cold glance from the big black dog, and he bared his teeth and cursed, saying: "Damn fat man, get away from me, I am in no mood to argue with you now!"
After finishing speaking, the big black dog rushed towards the ancient city like an old horse reading a map.
"Hey, this damn dog dares to attack me? Master Dao, stop!"
Fatty Duan was stunned for a moment when the big black dog retorted unceremoniously. He suddenly felt his anger rising again and immediately chased after the big black dog.
"Dog, don't run away, don't leave your big brother behind!"
The wind howled in front of me, and the little girl's voice came, but it seemed more and more distant.
"What's wrong with this Black Emperor?"
Yan Ruyu accompanied Fang Tian quietly. At this time, she was also a little curious, wondering why the big black dog seemed to have changed his gender.
"Haha...what about it? I'm afraid you two still don't know the details of this dead dog..."
"It once followed the Emperor Wushi..."
In response, Fang Tian smiled slightly and began to explain to the two curious women. Along the way, the two women expressed surprises and sparkled in their eyes.
Then the three of them walked and talked, following the footsteps of the big black dog and Duan De, and arrived at the high platform in the center of the city.
"Oh, I didn't expect you, Dahei, to have such an origin. This is probably the place where Emperor Wushi once meditated..."
Qin Yao was more lively than Yan Ruyu. When she saw the big black dog standing and looking at the high platform, she couldn't help but laugh and joked.