Tuyang felt slightly relieved when he saw that Feng Qingyan was able to walk into the Hou Mansion.
The other ghosts were all surprised and wide-eyed. They didn't expect that the Bronze Palace, which had never been opened before, was not only opened by a strange young man, but also walked in.
"Who is this young man?"
"This young man seems to be made of flesh and blood."
Behind Tuyang, many ghosts started talking, and they were all curious about Feng Qingyan.
"Mr. Fu, this young man is... of the blood of the Great Emperor?"
An old ghost with an old appearance came up and whispered, he was the Grand Prime Minister of the Qingshan Hou Mansion.
"Other than the bloodline of the Great Emperor, who else can open the Bronze Palace?" An extremely burly man came up and said, his voice like rolling thunder, so that all the ghosts on the scene could hear clearly.
"What, the blood of the Great Emperor?"
"This young man is of the blood of the Great Emperor? No wonder he is charming and makes people feel good."
The ghosts immediately stirred up a stir, and many ghosts were so excited that they trembled all over.
They guarded the Qingshan Hou Mansion just to wait for the return of the Emperor's bloodline. Now more than two thousand years have passed, and they finally waited for the return of the Emperor's bloodline...
This made some old ghosts burst into tears.
This is really hard to wait for.
"Haha, God may not destroy my Qingshan Marquis Mansion, I have finally returned to the bloodline of the Great Emperor." An old ghost looked up to the sky and roared, "God may not destroy my Qingshan Marquis Mansion..."
However, some ghosts frowned, as if they were not willing to return with the bloodline of the Great Emperor.
But Tuyang's will is the will of Qingshan Houfu.
Who dares to disobey?
"It is indeed the blood of the Great Emperor."
At this time, Tu Yang smiled happily and nodded, seeming to relax.
For more than two thousand years, he has not dared to relax at all. In addition to guarding the Qingshan Marquis Mansion, he has also been searching for the bloodline of the Great Emperor.
To be precise, they should be looking for traces of the palace master.
Unfortunately nothing was found.
For more than two thousand years, the Qingshan Marquis Mansion was like a mountain, pressing heavily on him, making him breathless.
Sometimes it makes him feel suffocated.
But he persisted time and time again.
At this time, he stared blankly at the Bronze Marquis Mansion and murmured in a low voice: "Perhaps, I should die too..." Dying can completely relax him, and he does not have to live cautiously all the time, which makes him too tired to live.
Already.
"However, I also want to take a look at the Bronze Palace..."
After guarding it for more than two thousand years, Tu Yang was also very curious about the Bronze Palace, and even dreamed about it countless times in his dreams.
"I wonder what the purpose of this Bronze Palace is?"
"The Bronze Palace exudes a majestic and solemn aura, and ordinary ghosts will be shocked. It must be an extraordinary existence..."
The ghosts behind Tuyang started discussing.
The ghosts in the Qingshan Marquis Mansion are all curious about the Bronze Palace, but it is the first mystery of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion throughout the ages. No one knows the meaning and function of its existence.
"Happiness comes at the right time, but hate comes again at impermanence!"
At this time, a low singing voice with a strange accent seemed to be coming from the Bronze Palace, but it was full of charm and made people get goosebumps when they heard it.
Many ghosts were stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion.
"It's just the right time to celebrate Ronghua, but hate the impermanence again? What does this mean?" The old prime minister frowned and asked, looking at the governor involuntarily.
It's a pity that the old man didn't move, he just stared at the Bronze Palace.
Time passed little by little.
When the ghosts saw that Feng Qingyan hadn't come out yet, they became a little worried, fearing that something unexpected might happen.
"Mr. Fu, will there be any accidents with the emperor's descendants?" the strong man asked, his voice so loud that it made all the ghosts' ears numb.
Tuyang shook his head, he didn't know either.
However, he is not worried.
"It's been three hours, why hasn't the emperor's descendant come out yet? What is he doing inside?"
Some ghosts couldn't help but say.
"The blood of the Great Emperor is the prince of my Qingshan Marquis Mansion. He is an extremely noble being. How can you address him directly?" Tu Yang glanced at Yin Gui coldly, making Yin Gui tremble all over and his eyes were full of fear.
At this time, the world suddenly shook.
The originally dark sky suddenly changed and billowing black clouds appeared.
Rumble——
As if the thunder was furious, streaks of thunder and lightning as ferocious as pythons appeared in the sky.
This scene shocked the ghosts in the Qingshan Hou Mansion. Their faces were filled with shock. Why had there ever been thunder and lightning in the underworld?
It does exist, but it's extremely rare.
It happens once in a hundred years.
But now, the sky with rolling dark clouds was filled with terrifying thunder and lightning, which made Yin Gui's scalp numb and he suddenly panicked.
"How is this going?"
Some ghosts were shocked and couldn't believe it. How could such terrifying thunder and lightning appear in the underworld?
Is this going to cause the earth to fall apart?
At this time, even the prime minister and the commander-in-chief of the Hou Mansion were shocked because the celestial phenomena in front of them were too frightening.
Countless ghosts fled in panic.
Terrifying thunder and lightning struck down one after another, as if exploding in the ears, and seemed to turn into a huge power grid intertwined in the sky.
Tu Yang was in shock and looked at the Bronze Palace with some confusion. Could it be that it was the Bronze Palace that caused such a terrifying celestial phenomenon?
In the Bronze Hall.
Feng Qingyan stood in the darkness, with a huge ghost gate emerging behind him.
At this time, the chain of law, which was like a rootless duckweed, was like a long eye, shooting towards the ghost gate crazily, and hurriedly got into the ghost gate, as if it was about to take root in the ghost gate.
"It really works..."
Feng Qingyan raised his head and "looked".
Then, he was stunned for a moment, am I trying to seize power?
He didn't think about taking charge of the Qingshan Hou Mansion, he just wanted to figure out the ghost gate behind him.
At this time, not only the chains of laws of the Bronze Palace were rooted in the Ghost Gate, but it seemed that countless chains of laws were also born on the Ghost Gate, taking root in the dark depths of the Bronze Palace.
This is?
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.
The black chains that emerged from the ghost gate were growing crazily like vines, quickly extending towards the surrounding darkness.
Each one is rooted in the depths of the underworld.
Auras of laws spread out from the chains one after another.
At this time, Feng Qingyan frowned and looked at the Ghost Gate, as if the Ghost Gate had become a regular monument in the previous life. And as time passed, not only the aura of the Bronze Palace changed, but also the aura of the entire Qingshan Hou Mansion.
It also slowly changed.
It seems that countless laws have been modified to become more suitable for the survival of ghosts.
"It's a familiar smell."
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
For some reason, he felt indescribable joy in his heart, as if this was his mission.
The chains of laws born from the Ghost Sect and the original chains of laws of the Bronze Palace are intertwined in the mysterious darkness, seeming to turn the realm of Qingshan Hou Mansion into a special space.
The most obvious thing is that the shady realm of Qingshan Hou Mansion has become stronger.
It seems to be unbreakable.
After a while, Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and said with some surprise and helplessness: "Am I building a City God's Mansion in Zhou Tianxia?"