"Take it back." Tang San quickly raised his head and looked at Du Bai.
Du Bai was startled, and quickly took back the power of his blood, and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
Tang San said: "This is the Ancestral Court, the residence of the Sky Fox Clan. If the Great Demon Emperor of Sky Fox wants, he can definitely spread his consciousness to every corner of the Ancestral Court. By using the power of blood, you will not be afraid of being discovered.
Then he was caught and made a sacrifice to the Sky Fox Clan?"
"Uh..." Dubai's face changed, "I was wrong, I don't need it anymore."
Tang San reminded: "Unless I tell you that you can use the Sky Fox Transformation, you should not use it during this time in the ancestral court to ensure safety."
Of course it is impossible for the Great Demon Emperor Tianhu to monitor the entire ancestral court with his spiritual consciousness all the time, but Du Bai's personality was out of control, and Tang San was worried that he would use the Tianhu Transformation in inappropriate situations, thus causing big trouble, so he decided to use it in advance
remind.
"Yeah, yeah, I'll listen to you." Du Bai immediately became cautious. For some reason, whenever Tang San became serious, he was really a little scared.
The security of the ancestral court is indeed quite good, and the traffic is also very good. The carriages of the White Tiger Hotel can run on the side of the main road. Even the patrolling law enforcement officers will avoid the markings on the carriages, so the journey is naturally smooth. It is easier than walking.
They knew how much faster it would be. Half an hour later, they arrived at their destination.
The wildebeest stopped at the foot of the Juggernaut Palace, and Tang San and the other five got off the bus one after another.
Looking up from the foot of the mountain, this is a hillside about 300 meters high. At the top of the hillside, a majestic palace stands there.
The reason why it is described as "towering" is because the palace is very high. The main entrance of the palace looks like a palace, but the whole thing is an acute-angled triangle pointing straight upward. It is like a sword rising into the sky, pointing towards the sky.
The sky.
Just looking at it from the foot of the mountain, you can vaguely feel the surging sword energy that seems to be rising into the sky. It is not majestic, only sharp.
There is no cloud or mist above the Juggernaut Palace, it is always blue sky and white clouds.
Today is a cloudy day, and most places above the entire ancestral court are shrouded in clouds and mist. However, here at the Juggernaut Palace, the sunlight falls directly on the triangular palace, as if the dark clouds have been pierced. It is very strange.
What a soaring into the sky! Tang San secretly praised it in his heart.
Not only was he watching, but his companions were also looking at the Sword Saint Palace in front of them. It took a full five minutes for them to come back to their senses one after another.
Du Bai exclaimed: "Good guy, it's really amazing! I seem to see the boundless condensation of luck, soaring into the sky but gathering together without breaking up."
Tang San reminded him: "Don't use your mental power to look at it, otherwise you will be easily injured by the sword energy. Let's go up."
The mountain where the Juggernaut Palace is located only has steps going up from the front. At this time, many people are climbing the mountain.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that these climbers, no matter what race they are, are not climbing fast. The closer they are to the Juggernaut Palace, the slower they climb and the number of people will be smaller.
When they actually stepped onto the steps, they understood why.
The moment you step on the steps, there is a sharp breath coming from the top to the bottom in the direction of the Sword Saint Palace. If you look up at the Sword Saint Palace, you will even feel that the Sword Saint Palace has turned into a giant sword.
The sky is like falling.
That is obviously illusory, but it exerts great pressure on people's hearts.
Among the five members of the Shrek team, Tang San looked as normal as he did. He didn't seem to be under any pressure. He was not Wu Bingji, who had the highest cultivation level, but Du Bai.
The pressure from the Sword Saint Palace was more on the spiritual level. Du Bai's spiritual cultivation was at level nine, so the pressure was not too great.
The other three people all had different expressions on their faces, each with different feelings.
Cheng Zicheng murmured: "So, is Fengrui actually like this?"
She is the bloodline inheritance of the Golden-winged Dapeng. In addition to its powerful flying ability, the biggest characteristic of the Golden Peng is its sharpness, and its wings are her best weapons. She naturally has her own understanding of sharpness, but when
After she came to the Juggernaut Palace, she found that her understanding was far from enough. Sharpness seemed to have a different meaning.
Climbing up step by step, the higher you go, the greater the pressure seems to be.
The sharp feeling became more and more obvious.
The feelings of the five people are different. Reading Bai seems to have no feeling at all. He can also feel some pressure, but it does not have a great impact on his climbing, but the speed will be slower than normal.
Tang San looked up while comprehending, naturally he was sensitive to sharpness.
Hometown walked upward thoughtfully. His insights were obviously not too profound and his speed was not slow.
Wu Bingji and Cheng Zicheng were lagging behind, especially Cheng Zicheng. Every time she took a step upward, she would pause for a moment, as if she felt something before continuing upward.
Wu Bingji is also realizing this. Although his ice spirit transformation is not directly related to sharpness, when the ice element produces lethality, it mainly relies on freezing, explosion and sharpness. Therefore, the sharpness of the Sword Saint Palace
It also touched him.
There are not a few pilgrims who come here. Paying here is not only given when you reach the top of the mountain. Instead, you have to pay money from the moment you climb the mountain. This is undoubtedly a way for the great demon emperors to make money. However, we have to admit that
The thing is, it is logical for people to make money. When the attributes are consistent, the effect of this understanding is quite good.
Some of the monsters who come to worship even kowtow step by step and continue upward.
Tang San looked up and saw that there were actually very few worshipers who could actually enter the Sword Saint Palace. Some would stop when they reached a certain level and practice in place. After a while, they would go down the mountain.
Five elemental coins of the same clan and ten elemental coins of the foreign clan are required to worship once. The price is quite expensive. But if it really inspires cultivation, it is indeed worth it. The ancestral court can become a place of pilgrimage for all monsters and spirits.
It is indeed well deserved.
The higher you climb, the stronger the sword will become, but it is not so strong that it cannot be endured. The most bizarre thing is that the sword intention still changes, seeming to show different levels of sharpness.
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However, relatively speaking, the reactions from Dubai and Gujia were not strong, but Cheng Zicheng and Wu Bingji clearly understood from it.
Tang San himself was also touched, but not too much. As a former god king, his understanding of these meanings was no worse than those of these great demon kings. However, in this front
In the face of severe pressure, it was very effective in polishing his mental power and even vaguely polishing his spiritual consciousness. It actually made his mental power feel more compressed. This was very useful.
Although he had only been in the ancestral court for one day, Tang San already deeply felt that this was a treasured place! Cultivating in this place would obviously make him improve much faster.
When Dubai and Guli had climbed more than half way, their speeds also slowed down, mainly because their sword power had strengthened. Guli was better, but Dubai's own cultivation was the weakest among them. Although his mental power was strong, the sword
The pressure of will is comprehensive.
Du Bai turned to look at Tang San, "I can't hold it any longer."
Tang San said: "Then you practice right where you are, don't worry about the sword intent brought by the pressure, use this pressure to polish your mental power, and try to compress and condense your mental power. Senior brother from home can do the same."
Guliu nodded, smiled, and said, "I can go up a little further." As he said that, he continued to walk forward.
Cheng Zicheng and Wu Bingji had only climbed to less than one-third of the height at this time. Their speed was very slow, but their auras were vaguely changing.
Tang San smiled slightly and continued to climb up. With his cultivation and mental strength, this little pressure was nothing.
