At this moment, standing here, I really have the illusion that I can fly away.
But on this bright moonlit night, everything was silent, and even the blue sea seemed to be at a standstill, like a huge mirror reflecting the brilliance of the jade disk in the sky.
Nice view.
"coming!"
At this time, Ryoma said softly.
In the distance, eighteen warships flew in like eighteen clouds, blocking the moonlight and casting large shadows on the ground, shaking the void.
"This is the ancient warship of the Human King's Palace. Only the most noble figures among them travel with such pomp." Yin Qingwu's voice has a kind of magnetism, touching people's hearts, like the sound of nature.
At the moment, she was holding Pan Ming in her arms very naturally, and the scene was very harmonious.
On the other side, Yan Yixi also whispered:
"Someone's here again."
The boundless blue sea is like a gem, without any ripples, shining with the bright moonlight. At this time, a magnificent ancient Taoist temple is flying over it, coming silently.
"The Ancient Immortality Taoist Temple in Mingling. This ancient building has been standing there for who knows how many thousands of years. It has always been immortal. I didn't want to rise up and reach this place today." Yin Qingwu explained again.
As the heir to Guanghan Palace, there is no need to elaborate on his knowledge, and there is no need to question the authenticity.
"With such a formation... it is obvious that the Human King Palace and the Temple of Immortality are really going to exchange the ancient scriptures of the gods, instead of the previous blind method that ended in nothing."
Yan Yixi's words were full of longing.
After all, the ancient scripture left by the gods only has one page, which is torn into two halves. It is extremely mysterious. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and it has affected the hearts of many Ziwei people.
There are only two words in the legend about it:
Immortal.
It is precisely for this reason that it is regarded as an immortal sutra. It is said that it is difficult to die if you can obtain a complete page of the ancient sutra!
Not everyone is as detached as Lu Li. They are just curious and want to know what kind of existence created it:
Ancient sage?
Or, the Great Emperor?
Anyway, the probability of it being related to a true immortal is so slim that there is almost no need to consider it.
In addition, after meeting my old friend, I couldn't help but want to find a suitable scene and compare them to see how big the difference is between them.
"On the night of the full moon, there is bound to be a catastrophe. You know, since we can know, there must be others who will know through other ways."
"The Dacheng King who seems to be sitting in the throne will probably come back to life..."
Yin Qingwu, who was responsible for introducing the situation, did not speak heavily because she believed in her man.
Don’t you see, the two of them are negotiating about self-proclaimed cultivation? After all, if they don't hold back, attack at the level of a great king, and superimpose the eternal divine ban, they can even kill an old sage with declining blood!
…
Under the bright moon night, the sea is boundless, the light waves are vast, and the emptiness is endless, making it look particularly remote.
The Yuhuaxian Cliff is independent from the seaside and is completely white. It is like a piece of fairy platform that stirs the essence of heaven and earth, echoing the stars in the sky, making it hazy.
The two major forces, the Human King Palace and the Temple of Immortality, suddenly appeared here without alarming the world. They quietly opened the domain gate in their own pure land and went out to exchange spiritual scriptures.
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"So, are we just watching a show?"
The black-maned horse was a little dissatisfied. It liked to join in the fun. Since it couldn't participate in such things, it could only express its protest.
"You are responsible for suppressing the formation. If there is a king among the sages who takes action, you will lead the imperial troops to suppress it."
There was nothing he could do, so Lu Li raised his hand and praised him a little.
Shanhuang: "..."
Pressure? Isn't this what he, the quasi-emperor, should do? Why did he change the person again?
at the same time.
Eighteen warships approached the exchange place, each one hundreds of feet long, shining with a cold metallic luster in the moonlight.
Not far away, opposite it, the Ancient Taoist Temple of Immortality is majestic and solemn, like an immortal palace of gods, hanging above the sea. Every piece of tile and stone seems to be engraved with ancient imprints, and the ancient spirit rises into the sky.
The two, one floating above the land and the other resting above the blue sea, were facing each other silently with a feathered fairy cliff in between.
In their eyes, this place was empty and unobstructed, but they never imagined:
With Jiu Li Tu, the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers, not to mention a few people, even hundreds or thousands of monks can hide them. Even if the ancient great sage comes in person, there is no guarantee that anything unusual will be seen.
In fact, as early as a few years ago, there were constant rumors that the two sides wanted to exchange ancient scriptures. However, it turned out that every time it was just smoke, used to confuse people with ulterior motives, and they just happened to be wiped out.
Now, with all the masters from the two religions showing up, it's really time to take action, and there must be a result!
It's a pity that the two ancient sects' trip was very secretive, almost making it invisible to the world. However, nothing is absolute. Apart from Lu Li and others, there are still many secretive people lurking around.
They are either Tao-killing kings themselves, or they have mastered the relevant means. They also have confidence in robbing the gods and ancient scriptures, and are not very afraid of the trump cards of the two religions.
"The eighteen copper ships should be the ancient battleships of the Human King's Palace in ancient legends. They can form an ancient killing array. They were made by ancient saints and are even better than the ancient holy soldiers."
Yan Yixi thought of some ancient legend and couldn't help but sigh, but he was not worried.
First of all, he only needs to sit quietly and watch under the protection of the imperial soldiers.
Secondly, the lineup of Lu Li and his team was too outrageous. If they hadn't seen each other for a long time, they became more playful, and this farce might have been put to an end long ago.
"The ancient Immortality Taoist Temple in Mingling, no wonder it has stood for hundreds of thousands of years and has not fallen down. This ancient temple is an ancient holy weapon." Yin Qingwu whispered, and a ray of splendor appeared in the autumn water fairy boy.
In fact, her power also has a similar sacred artifact called Guanghan Immortal Palace, which is worshiped by the ancient great saint and can also be passed down for hundreds of thousands of years and remain immortal.
"I have the secret of military writing, which is enough to interfere with these foreign objects..."
With that said, Lu Li spread the news about what he had learned in Beidou Zhongzhou without hesitation, and even Yan Yixi also gained blessings.
This guy was so shocked by such a gesture that he didn't even dare to think too carefully and began to consider when to contribute his own Goddess Furnace.
Accompanied by the sound of a bronze drum, an old man walked out of a huge warship. He had frosty hair, but his appearance was fair, plump and energetic, with silver hair like a waterfall, standing on the bow of the ship.
Moreover, he has a special physique.
As soon as he appeared, the moonlight all over the sky poured out like water, pouring towards him, making it as if it were made of silver. Even the crutch he was leaning on turned into a silver coiled dragon, constantly sucking in the essence of heaven and earth.
At this moment, he released a powerful aura, as if he could swallow heaven and earth, and suppress the Eight Desolations. He obviously knew that this trip would never be peaceful, so he came forward to frighten the people in the dark.
"Feng Yuan, the younger brother of the old leader who has been enthroned in the Renwang Palace, is now 3,300 years old. He has conquered hostile forces many times and is very powerful."
