"Boom——"
Thunder flashed across the sky and rain poured down.
The rapid sound of horse hooves sounded on the ancient road of Mang Mountain, splashing countless mud.
In front of the bankrupt city, a dark figure wearing a bamboo hat quietly stepped in.
The raindrops were falling in confusion and the wind was howling.
Deep in the mountains, towering dead trees swayed slightly in the wind and rain.
Deep in the tree hole, there was a vibrating sound of organic matter and a low roar!
Then it calmed down.
"Tick tick tick——"
The dripping rain made a crisp sound.
This is the underground palace built by the Mang Mountain bandits in the past, located between the mountains.
It is extremely hidden, and few people know about it in Tianye Mansion today.
Chen Xiu gently took off his coir raincoat, and when he wiped the Qiankun bag with his fingers, the simple stone tablet fell into his palm.
Hot and thick, under the pitch black, the bright red dragon pattern shimmered slightly, outlining the shadow of an ancient ferocious beast.
"Sure enough, the stone tablet of 'Tiangang Star' has undergone some changes..."
Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out the broken blade with his fingers in his arms.
The blade is three feet long and mottled with antiquity.
But vaguely, the ancient charm and nobility can still be seen in it.
"It's stormy tonight, it's time to unblock the 'Tiangang Star' stone tablet."
Chen Xiu took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
The ancient and time-honored songs resound throughout the underground palace.
"The True Secret of Tiangang Cave" has the feeling of a Taoist ballad, which seems to be recited but also like chanted.
In the underground palace, there were clouds and smoke, and the sound of dragons roared.
There must be thousands of thunders roaring in the distant sky!
When travelers passing by the ancient road at night, they all raised their heads slightly, only to sigh at the loudness of the thunder.
The simple stone tablet burst into pieces in Chen Xiu's eyes.
In the thousands of streams of light, he seemed to see countless double images:
There are burly knights who sing wildly while crying;
There are also majestic emperors in yellow robes;
There are even Confucian scholars who scold Fang Qiu with a scholarly spirit;
And the general who fought hundreds of battles and fought with swords and horses...
In a moment, it seemed as if a long river of time had been crossed.
When I looked up again, there was only an extremely simple bronze palace in front of me!
In the distance, there are dark clouds.
In the endless darkness, there seemed to be a rich purple-blue thunder slurry.
In front of the bronze hall, cranes soared, and chains as black as ink penetrated the sky!
Vaguely, with the roar that resounded through the sky, the huge shadow at the end could be glimpsed.
It seems that there is an evil spirit in the ancient story book!
Even Chen Xiu could only feel shocked at this moment.
The scene in front of me looks like a god or a demon!
The door of the bronze hall was quietly pushed open.
What caught Chen Xiu's eyes was a Taoist.
She has black hair, a bun, and a water-blue robe, floating in the wind, as if the heaven and earth are integrated into one.
On his face, he wore a rather ancient pine-patterned green dragon mask, showing off his dignity without anger!
Chen Xiu couldn't tell the difference at all.
I just feel that at this moment, I am like a fish swimming in front of the vast ocean, so small.
"The great times are coming, and all the heroes are vying for the throne."
The Taoist bowed his hands and said leisurely: "I, Tian Xian, would like to welcome Tiangang back to his throne!"
Tianxianxing?
The third place in the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stars.
Chen Xiu was neither humble nor arrogant, and slowly raised his hand: "I am new to this place, so I hope you can give me some advice!"
"Come with me."
The Taoist spoke leisurely, walking like smoke, and stepped into the bronze hall.
Chen Xiu hesitated for a moment, and then started walking.
In the bronze hall, the lights are slowly shining like daylight.
There are thirty-six jade seats, and stars surround a Tai Chi and Bagua diagram like a moon.
"One, two, three, four, five...nine!"
Chen Xiu noticed that only the nine jade thrones were burning with flames as light as green air.
Misty like smoke, like a dream!
The moment he stepped in, on the second tall jade throne, a little spark shone, very faintly.
"Thirty-six Tiangang stars, including me, there are ten in total."
Chen Xiu pursed his lips slightly, making some guesses in his mind.
"This place is called the 'Sanqing Palace', and it is also the Taoist palace that belongs to Tiangang. Among the stars of Tiangang, now another one has been born, and I am quite happy." The Taoist said with a smile.
Chen Xiu looked into the depths of the palace, only to feel that it was dark and dark, making it difficult to see the true appearance.
He could feel it between the meridians.
There seems to be inexplicable pressure, and the flow of Gang Qi is somewhat suppressed.
"Is this always the case here?"
Chen Xiu spoke slowly, appearing quite cautious.
"My little friend here is still an outsider. It is normal for Sanqing Palace to have some resistance." The Taoist's tone was quite gentle, giving people a somewhat gentle and kind feeling.
Little friend?
Chen Xiu's heart condensed slightly:
How did he know? I should be wearing a hat.
His hand slowly fell on his face, and the bamboo hat had disappeared.
On his face at this moment, there was a mask with a bronze animal head.
"Little friend, please relax. I'm not ready to take action against my comrades. What's more, your blood is as strong as fire and like candlelight in the dark. You can tell at a glance."
The Taoist still looked calm and gentle, looking at Chen Xiu's eyes, but suddenly he looked a little strange:
"Being deprived of heavenly numbers and forcefully bearing the punishment of heaven is like a tree that attracts thunder."
"Is this a substitute fish?"
There was a hint of speculation in his words.
The plain voice fell on Chen Xiu's ears, but it was like thunder!
The only thing I have pointed out in my life so far.
"The person who deserves to die is still alive. Now he is full of blood and has access to heaven and earth. If I were the person who was looking for a replacement in the past, I would definitely use the sword to stop the attack at this time. Otherwise, I will be afraid that the tail will not fall off, and the carp will jump over the dragon's gate, which will completely Injure yourself."
The Taoist spoke quite profoundly, with some hints in his words.
"Juniors don't know, I hope seniors can teach me!"
Chen Xiu felt a chill in his heart and spoke immediately.
The Taoist in front of me is definitely an expert!
The real master may even be above his cheap brother "Silver-haired Lion King" Gu Yunzang!
"If you can successfully inherit the position of 'Tiangang Star', I wouldn't mind giving you some advice." The Taoist said with a slight smile, but he was quite calm.
"Please give me some advice, senior! I will definitely try my best!"
Chen Xiu clasped his hands and spoke solemnly.
Whether it was the mystery of "Tiangang Star" or the method of resolving the difficulties in the world mentioned by "Tianxian Star", it was worth taking the risk.
"There is a way to inherit the inheritance of all Tiangang gods. I am the 'Tian Xian Xing', and there are eight generations since ancient times."
The Taoist spoke quietly, and Gu Jing Bubo's eyes looked quite calm and peaceful: "'Er Tiankui' is merged with 'Tiangang', and is the head of all gods. From the pre-Qin Dynasty to the present, there are only five generations."
"All you need to do is obtain their inheritance!"
As he spoke, the Bagua array in the center circulated, and the roar of the angry dragon resounded throughout the sky!
Chen Xiu looked at the scene in front of him with shock in his eyes!
It was a majestic real dragon whose whole body was like ink.
When he soared from the Tai Chi diagram, he swallowed clouds and puffed out mist.
In the dragon's mouth, five colors of light fell.
"The 'Tiangang's of the past dynasties have all appeared in the world."
The Taoist bowed slowly, somewhat solemnly: "My little friend, please."
