Chapter 184: Greetings (Dragon Boat Festival Health)

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After saying this, looking at Chen Qingxiang who was thoughtful, Uncle Da Zong paused for a moment before continuing:

"Like the Jedi we passed just now, it contains a corpse spirit realm, and there is an eternal spirit corpse at the top of the divine realm in charge."

"The spiritual realm that contains the origin of the zombie evil is something that few normal human beings can control. In order to prevent the spiritual realm from being wasted and destroyed, our ancestors signed a contract with this immortal spiritual corpse that is almost immortal."

When Uncle Zong finished speaking, Chen Qingxiang took over and said:

"In this way, it can kill two birds with one stone. It can give Fang Guo another spiritual realm, and it can also win over a person with the ultimate fighting power of the divine realm."

"good!"

The two of them raised their wine bottles and drank the wine in one gulp.



A team of thirty Xuanxiang chariots traveled in a straight line day and night, traveling at a top speed of nearly 400,000 miles a day.

In just five days or so, they had covered a distance of nearly two million miles and arrived at Xuanxiang Valley, the capital of the country.

Use the special city gate passage to enter the Xuanxiang Valley.

The team then arrived at the center of Xuanxiang Valley without stopping at all, where King Fang's palace was located.

At this time, thirty Xuanxiang chariots stopped and landed on a square.

Without resting, Da Zongbo took Chen Qingxiang directly and entered the Fang King's Palace after passing several layers of inspections.

After crossing the palace gate, Chen Qingxiang could feel that he had crossed a spatial boundary wall.

Sacred palaces shrouded in mist come into view.

It's like entering a spiritual realm.

But the feeling given to Chen Qingxiang was completely different from the spiritual realm.

Quietly, Chen Qingxiang found that he was subject to some kind of mysterious restriction. He seemed to have been cut countless times, and his soul, mind, and energy could not leave his body at all.

It's like returning to the totem mortal realm.

Looking at Chen Qingxiang's confused expression, Uncle Da Zong gently tapped the elephant stick in his hand and made a sound. Looking at Chen Qingxiang's look as he looked over, he said:

"Qing Xiang, don't worry, the palace is actually inside a cave."

"This is the suppression of Dongtian rules, and it is like this even when you first come in."

"As long as you communicate with Young Master Xuanxiang Jade Pendant and allow the spirit of the cave to respond, you will no longer be suppressed by the rules of the cave, and you can also be amplified by the rules of the cave!"

Hearing this, Chen Qingxiang consciously realized that he was wearing a mysterious yellow jade pendant on his waist, which was closely related to himself.

After a breath of time, the black jade pendant emitted a faint light.

Chen Qingxiang keenly sensed that a ray of special power was traveling around him.

Then Chen Qingxiang felt that the mysterious suppression had completely disappeared, and all his strength was restored to its original state.

And he can also vaguely sense that there is some mysterious power surrounding him, and he is under his control.

After a few breaths, Uncle Da Zong saw that Chen Qingxiang had fully recovered and stepped forward, followed closely by Chen Qingxiang.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them walked through a white jade road hundreds of feet long and came to a somewhat strange corridor.

Entering the corridor, Uncle Da Zong looked at Chen Qingxiang who was following him, smiled slightly and said:

"Qingxiang, pay attention, watch carefully!"

After Da Zongbo finished speaking, he waved the Da Zongbo elephant stick in his hand.

Chen Qingxiang sensed that the mysterious power surrounding him immediately moved slightly.

Beats with a strange pattern.

Chen Qingxiang naturally understood a method in his heart.

Before Chen Qingxiang could understand the information about the method, he felt that as if he were stepping onto a moving formation, the surrounding space and time were changing as the power of the underworld jumped.

He and Uncle Da Zong appeared directly in a sacred palace.

Divine radiance circulates within the palace.

A figure seems to be integrated with the entire sacred palace, wearing a nine-pointed crown and a robe, sitting on the throne of the palace.

Chen Qingxiang immediately knew who this was. The direct source of his bloodline in this life was Guizhen, the contemporary leader of the country of Xuanxiang Fang.

On both sides of Sheji Lord Guizhen, there are two figures standing guard on the left and right.

Chen Qingxiang also immediately followed his eldest uncle, saluted Guizhen, the Lord of Sheji of Fang State, and worshiped together:

"Greetings to the king!"

After a breath of time, a majestic and indifferent voice, like the way of heaven, sounded in the sacred palace.

"Flat body!"

As the voice rang in his ears, Chen Qingxiang discovered that just as he was following his words, before he could react, his seven-foot Yuan realm body was completely out of his control and stood up automatically.



After getting up, Chen Qingxiang looked at the eldest uncle without squinting, only with a glimmer of his peripheral vision. He found that there was nothing unusual about the eldest uncle, as if it was normal.

Seeing Uncle Zong take a step forward, he bowed slightly towards Guizhen, the Lord of Sheji on the throne, and said:

"Your Majesty, I have come to see you with my son Gui Qingxiang!"

After hearing Uncle Zong's words, Chen Qingxiang took a step forward honestly, bowed and said respectfully:

"The green elephant pays homage to my king and may he live as long as heaven!"



"Um!"

After bowing and saluting, Chen Qingxiang heard an indifferent voice, and then found that his body stood up automatically again.

Don't think blindly, just concentrate and hold your breath, and stand quietly.

No questions or inquiries were expected.

A few breaths later, Chen Qingxiang only heard a slightly sharp but sacred voice, which sounded in the palace.

"By God's blessing, the true king issued an edict: Young Master Gui Qingxiang is capable of literature and martial arts, and is an outstanding talent. I will give you three Xuanxiang chariots, three kinds of soldiers, and a residence in Difu Palace. I admire this!"

When Chen Qingxiang heard this voice, he saluted respectfully and said according to Uncle Zong's previous instructions:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift. May my king live as long as the heavens!"

Chen Qingxiang, who then bowed, could sense the figure standing on the right side of Guizhen, the Lord of Sheji, who exuded infinite aura.

At this time, like an ordinary person, he walked down from the throne, came to his side, and handed a three-color human king's decree to himself.

Chen Qingxiang took the three-color decree honestly and thanked him again.

This time, no sound appeared, but Chen Qingxiang found that his seven-foot body stood up automatically again.



After standing still for a few breaths, Chen Qingxiang sensed that Guizhen, the Lord of Sheji above him, had disappeared to the left and right sides, and the aura guarding the figure had disappeared.

He raised his eyes slightly and found that the three of them had disappeared without a trace.

The eldest uncle beside him made a sound.

"Qing Xiang, the king has left, it's time for us to leave too!"

Chen Qingxiang vaguely sensed a coordinate, which was so blessed to his soul that he understood the method when the imperial envoy just moved to the palace.

Immediately, following the imperial envoy's method, the mysterious power surrounding him began to beat according to strange laws.

Then Chen Qingxiang sensed the changes in rules and changes in time and space, and he and Uncle Zong reappeared in the corridor.

(End of chapter)