King Donglin had a headache and ordered Fu Wenbo to take him down for interrogation. Half a day later, Fu Wenbo came back and reported, "After verification, the two of them went to the mountains with the Acacia monks from Chunfeng Tower to have fun, but they were always together. Never separated."
"It's a bit of a coincidence that when they went there, they inadvertently listened to the advice of a guest in Chunfeng Tower. He was drunk these days because he got in touch with this guest after returning to Chunfeng Tower. Well, I drank too much."
"Oh? Who is that guest?"
"According to Chunfeng Tower, he is not a regular customer. His accent sounds like he is from Nanfeng Continent."
King Donglin slapped his palm on the handrail of the faucet and said in a deep voice, "Is it possible that Zifeng was drunk and ran out to do stupid things by himself? His memory is a bit blurry and slightly swaying, and it doesn't look like he was awake. of."
"Those people have been drunk to death for a while, and Taoist friend Zifeng might have done something wrong out of nowhere." Fu Wenbo frowned and held up a piece of drawing paper with both hands, "But a drunk person must be defeated. It was difficult to get past Third Young Master Qi and the guards around her, so I thought we should check that guest. This is the tattoo that the Hehuan monk who received the guest in Chunfeng Tower saw on him."
King Donglin called Dongyin Guard to come and identify him. Dongyin Guard is the intelligence agency of the dynasty and holds many secrets.
A Dongyin guard looked at the tattoo pattern, and Er replied, "This is the tattoo of the Wolf and Lion Army under Qi Huan, the second son of Jing. The Wolf and Lion Army is a secret force that mostly performs assassinations and espionage missions."
The air in the palace instantly turned cold, and King Donglin's eyes shone with an intimidating light, "What a Jing Yao, what a second young master!"
"Your Majesty, please calm down. The deceased is gone. We don't have enough evidence in our hands to prove that all of this was Qi Huan's fault..." Fu Wenbo suppressed his voice under the glare of King Donglin.
King Donglin twitched his lips, "During the Beizhao War, Jing Yao secretly supported those stubborn and ineffective little princes to fight against me. Before the old scores were settled, he couldn't wait to settle the new ones, huh."
Jingyao is a stumbling block to Donglin's unification of the mountains and seas. He just ignores Donglin because he has suffered too much.
"Protect this tattoo and the witness." No matter what, when Donglin regains his strength, he will have an excuse to openly fight against Jingyao.
King Donglin's face was as dark as water, and his desire to improve the country's power was soaring that he couldn't suppress it at all, "Go and invite that wizard spirit!"
Yu Xulai and Fu Wenbo, who were standing below, were both stunned. The witch spirit was found by Donglin from the outside world through various means not long ago, and he wanted her to help find clues in the temple documents and open the temple.
"Should we invite you now? But the secret realm of the Giant God Sea will not be opened until forty-eight years later."
"It won't be long before it opens." King Donglin's eyes were dim. Forty-eight years had been too long. At this time, he felt that the relationship between Jingyao and the Wu Qu Dynasty was getting deeper. King Jingyao was here. With the help of King Ming, the national power will surely increase rapidly.
On the other side, individuals like Marquis Linyao, based on their personal strength, may jump to a higher level in a few decades, so we must guard against them.
But at the moment, Donglin is still the well-deserved first dynasty in the world of mountains and seas in all aspects, and has enough power to compete for the innate holy treasure in the temple.
He couldn't wait until they were all strong before hurriedly planning for Donglin.
...
Ten days later, late at night, a storm broke out on the sea and submerged half of Linghe Island. The monks of the Linghe Sect flew up to the sky in panic to see the Chaochen Terrace that was supposed to be revealed in the great low tide that occurs once in fifty years!
Not only did it appear, its doorway to the secret realm of the Giant God Sea also opened!
Chaochen Terrace is the original and formal passage connecting the secret realm and the mountain and sea realm. Generally, multiple true monarchs are required to cast spells to activate Chaochen Terrace. Please go out to the court. Only monks with qualification orders made of secret realm stones can pass. The number of people is limited to Seven hundred twenty.
The monks from the Mountain and Sea Realm have long made an agreement that they can only enter once every fifty years. In order to maintain this agreement, the spell that activated Chaochen Terrace obtained in the secret realm was divided into five parts and handed over to the five major forces in each period.
Therefore, every time Chaochen Terrace is opened, five true kings from different forces need to work together.
But this time!
Someone forced the door open!
This also means that the number of entries is no longer limited by the qualification order!
Is it the work of some heavenly king?
The monks around the sea of giants were suspicious and frightened. Regardless of whether their own skills could survive in the secret realm, they rushed inside. Screams and joy merged in the secret realm, awakening this ancient secret realm. .....
This kind of movement that affects the energy of heaven and earth was also noticed by some monks who observed the sky at night, and gradually attracted the attention of the sects far away on land.
Zhan Changfeng also felt this. She stepped out of the general platform and played a game with Qimen. She found that something important to her happened in the southwest.
Southwest, the Sea of Giant Gods?
She thought of the temple, and immediately teleported five thousand miles to Wuwang Island, where the Day Clan was stationed, to find Wu Feiyu to investigate with her.
As her steps slowed down, she heard the pitiful howl of the little fox and the sound of splashing water. She pushed open the ajar door in confusion, and saw Wu Feiyu rolling up his sleeves and holding the back of the white fox's neck expressionlessly as he went to the bath. Pressing the bucket, the white fox burst out with all its will to survive, struggling hard, splashing a bucket full of black concoction everywhere, and a few black concoctions splashed on her face. She was even more expressionless, as if she was about to kill the fox at any time. Similar.
"Ouch!"
"Ouch, I do this every time I ask you to take a medicinal bath. Isn't it interesting?"
"Ouch~~"
"Get in here, or we'll have roasted fox for midnight snack!"
With a thud, the little fox, whose limbs were tightly pulling on the edge of the bucket, was finally pushed in by her. It transformed from a proud and elegant white fox into a dirty fox that was completely black and exuded an unspeakable odor. Half floating and half sinking in the bucket.
Zhan Changfeng lightly knocked on the door frame, and Wu Feiyu, who was still angry, glanced at her coldly and said angrily, "It's all a good fox you raised."
She threatened the little fox who thought the savior had arrived again in a cold voice, "Just stay there, it's useless even if she comes. If you make trouble again, I'll throw her in too!"
The little fox let go of the paw that had just been placed on the edge of the bucket, and pitifully retracted into the sticky potion.
Zhan Changfeng, "..."
Should she wait for Wu Feiyu to calm down before coming back?
It was Wu Feiyu who asked first with a cold face, "What's the matter with you?"
"There's something strange happening in the southwest, come with me to take a look."
The smell in this room was strong and unpleasant. Zhan Changfeng talked about the matter outside the door. Unexpectedly, Wu Feiyu looked her up and down and said, "Your injury should be healed. It's time to take a medicinal bath for a few days to consolidate it." , so as not to leave hidden diseases."
"No need, I still have some important things to deal with, please come with me first." Zhan Changfeng refused seriously. Thinking that leaving the little fox alone would not work, he put the bucket and the fox into the space. "It's over." I’ll give it back to you.”
"Goodbye." Every time she gave the little fox a medicated bath, she would feel exhausted mentally and physically, but her Gu insects were still obedient and cute.
"Let's go." Wu Feiyu put down his sleeves, used a cleaning technique, and walked out in a cold and charming manner, "I always like to cause trouble at night. I don't know what kind of excitement will happen this time."
The two of them hurried toward the southwest under the stars and the moon. In the deep night, the sea was quiet and no sound was heard. After traveling for 30,000 miles, a figure appeared on the sea. He was tall and majestic, standing still, as if he was waiting here specially.
"Marquis Linyao, it's not as good as before."
The appearance of King Donglin made Zhan Changfeng cheer up, "It's an honor."
With the blessing of King Donglin's secret technique, he arrived at Chaochen Terrace in a blink of an eye.
After seeing the crumbling courtyard on Chaochen's stage and a group of low-level monks who wanted to enter but dared not, Zhan Changfeng asked, "Does King Donglin know why the secret realm of the Sea of Giant Gods was opened for no reason?"
"I'm not sure, but since it's opened, don't miss the opportunity. I heard that Marquis Linyao can summon the divine path, so please come with me."
When he said this, even though Zhan Changfeng was not sure whether he had a hand in this change, he was sure that he wanted to open the temple.
King Donglin's spiritual pressure has been hovering around her, as if he would take action if she didn't agree.
Zhan Changfeng sensed several powerful auras coming quickly, and his trip was about to be in danger, "Why didn't King Donglin tell me earlier if he wanted to borrow the divine path? I used the opening of the divine path as a bargaining chip in exchange for the temple documents in Donglin's hand. , will naturally abide by the deal. However, if the divine path is opened but the temple cannot be opened, it is useless. "
"I don't need you to worry about it now. Let's go." King Donglin tilted Wu Feiyu's side and showed her that many of the documents she showed her had already been translated by her. She was just waiting to accumulate strength and wait forty-eight years later. Open the temple and grab the treasure.
Thinking of this, a few happy and proud smiles appeared in King Donglin's eyes. I am afraid that her plan will fail, and he will not let her wait until that time.
Because the door was forcibly torn open, the space was very unstable. People with poor cultivation would be crushed to pieces as soon as they stepped in, spraying a thick layer of blood around the door.
After hundreds of people died, the hot-headed foundation-building monks no longer rushed in. They lingered eagerly and forbearingly on the Chaochen platform, their eyes slipping past the new monks from time to time. They saw Donglin King Zhan Chang. Feng, Wu Feiyu and three other people came over, their hearts trembled, and they retreated far away.
"King Donglin and Marquis Linyao are here."
"Look at the light coming from the sky. More and more powerful people are coming."
"That's not true. It used to be that only more than 700 people could enter, but now that the gate has been destroyed, there is no limit on the number of people. People who had no chance to enter in the past are holding their breath and looking for opportunities!"
"I counted nearly 10,000 people who entered."
"It's a shame that those of us who build foundations still don't have a chance."
"If you were carrying a spiritual or real treasure, you would have broken in long ago."
"I want to have a spiritual treasure. A real treasure. Why do I need to break through it?!"
"Hey, let alone building a foundation, I wouldn't dare go in even if I'm an ordinary person."
During the busy time on Chaochen's stage, the three major ancient clans, the Xuangu Sect, the Xuanling Sect, the Wusheng Temple, and the Canghai Sect, passed through the gate one after another.
Today's secret realm of the Giant God Sea is very restless. People are constantly coming in to hunt for treasures. There is a sense of danger quietly rising, ambushing everywhere.
Zhan Changfeng looked at the vast ancient trees around him, feeling a little uneasy. He gathered his thoughts and landed near the overgrown temple. He found that the place was surrounded by people from the east, and there were actually ten true kings. Including Lin Zhenjun, one of the ten most powerful true kings in the world of mountains and seas.
It is said that there are thirteen true kings in the Donglin Dynasty. Looking at the ten true kings standing in front of the temple, how can I say that he did not come prepared.
Not only did he come prepared, but he also had the absolute ambition to take possession of the temple.
"Marquis Linyao, please." King Donglin urged Zhan Changfeng to seize the time to open the way to God, so as to avoid others taking advantage.
Zhan Changfeng walked towards the stairs coiled on the wall of the temple. By chance, two people came out of the temple after hearing the sound. One of them was Fu Wenbo. He stood next to the other person as if he was accompanying a guest.
This man was petite, wearing a hundred clothes made of various colored cloths. He was carrying a long object wrapped in gray cloth on his back, which looked like a stick.
She smiled at the two strangers brought by King Donglin, a bit free and easy.
Zhan Changfeng could tell at a glance that she was a witch spirit invited by the Donglin Dynasty.
"Mr. Mi, please start." King Donglin said to the wizard.
"Okay." Mi Qiqi pulled the reins in her hands and followed her out of the temple, followed by an old green cow.
"Hello you two, please take care of me when we meet for the first time."
She didn't reveal her name. All she did was one-time business, and the people she met were chance encounters. Why bother giving names to irrelevant people? But...she looked at Wu Feiyu, and there was a witch spirit here?
Stealing business?
Mi Qiqi's heart suddenly became entangled, and she patted Lao Qingniu's big head bitterly, "Baby, my mother doesn't even have money to buy you spiritual grass."
Old Qingniu rolled his eyes at her, turned around and used his cow's tail to pull her hand away.
She immediately remembered the situation at the scene, and added with a smile, "Can you two open the divine path first?"
Zhan Changfeng nodded, and when he turned around, he glanced at the clouds in the sky. It seemed that many people had arrived.
King Donglin also noticed it and winked at his true monarchs. The true monarchs held formation flags, stepped on Gang steps and chanted mantras, and wind and sand arose on the ground.
The true kings of various sects hiding in the lying clouds looked around. In an instant, it was as if the world had changed, with fertile sun hanging in the sky and long yellow sand.
The smiling monk of the Hanging Bone Sect had cold eyes, "Yellow Sand Demon Subduing Array, haha, Donglin wants to have the temple's treasures to himself."
Guangcheng Zhenjun, who arrived later, also entered the formation and sighed, "It is not the right way to seize someone's opportunity. However, there is something in my palace that is lost in the temple, so I have to take it."
Each True Lord used their means to break the formation. Over there, Zhan Changfeng also placed two stone statues with snake faces and human bodies on the edge of the stairs, and lit the ointment on their palms.
The phantom of the guard with a snake face came out of the stone statue, holding a spear in one hand and catching fire with the other. The sound of bells and drums suddenly rang out, the sound was clear and loud, the sound was wonderful, and it was especially transparent with the enlightenment.
A divine path leads to the sky along the stairs. The sky suddenly trembles. Amid the grand and vast sound of the Tao, a towering shadow slowly emerges from a temple.
Mi Qiqi walked on the sacred path solemnly, but instead of going to the temple, she turned to the flat roof of the temple.
This is also the altar originally set up by the people of the giant god.
The traces of the altar had been destroyed, so she carved it again according to the appearance of the altar she had seen in the literature.
Zhan Changfeng and Wu Feiyu, who had nothing to do and might be thrown into the yellow sand demon-subduing array by King Donglin, watched the carvings on the altar without making a sound.
Wu Feiyu sensed the power of the altar that was gradually gaining momentum and said to Zhan Changfeng, "Yes, it seems that the temple will be opened today."
