The Holy Land of Shaking Light is actually a large tomb, with a supreme figure buried underneath.
Back then, when the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron was able to defy the heavens and turn into an imperial weapon, it was not the so-called united will that moved the heavens, but a supreme figure who came to sacrifice it.
This news spread extremely quickly and spread all over the world in a very short period of time.
Heroes from the five regions came one after another, and Yaoguang's people were so annoyed that they simply closed the mountain gate.
But this did not stop the monks' enthusiasm at all. They set foot around the Shaking Light Holy Land one after another, exploring caves and digging holes. It was very lively.
"I have become an immortal and built roads for a million autumns, and the stars have fallen and the moon has withered, and my heart is melancholy. At a glance, the eternal emperor has fallen, where can I go when the heaven has collapsed?"
A thin old Taoist priest appeared with the clouds and smoke, his clothes were fluttering, and his Taoist spirit was like an immortal, which attracted many people's attention.
The next second, two ancient kings surrounded him one after another:
"Taoist Master Duan, His Royal Highness the Emperor of Heaven invites you!"
The old Taoist priest's expression instantly stiffened, and he forced out a smile that would have been ugly even if he didn't cry:
"Two fellow Taoists, poor Taoist Chang Chunzi, have you mistakenly admitted the wrong person?"
The two ancient kings didn't say anything, and with divine light under their feet, they directly took the old Taoist priest and left together.
It was only then that the people around him reacted, and there was a lot of discussion:
"Who was that old Taoist just now? He was able to win the attention of His Highness the Emperor?"
"He seems to call himself Changchunzi, but I have never heard of such a name."
"He must be a reclusive master. Did you hear the poem he read? It's so terrifying!"
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The journey was so fast that when Duan De stopped, he had already arrived at Guhuang Mountain.
"Taoist Master Duan, long time no see!" Feng Jinghong greeted with a smile.
Knowing that he could no longer run away, Duan De calmed down and revealed his true face with a groan: "I wonder why Your Highness is looking for Pindao?"
Feng Jinghong said: "How much do you know about the big tomb under the fluctuating light?"
Duan De pondered for a moment and sighed: "To be honest, I have been eyeing this place for a long time.
Originally, according to Pindao's calculation, in about five to ten years, the big tomb will open on its own, and then it will be easy to figure it out, but unexpectedly, the news suddenly leaked.
I don’t know which bastard is spreading the news everywhere and ruining Pindao’s plan!”
Duan De gritted his teeth, but saw Feng Jinghong staring at him coldly across from him.
An idea flashed in his mind, and Duan De suddenly understood: "It's you!"
Feng Jinghong said nothing and rolled up her sleeves.
After a while, Duan De, who was bruised and swollen, asked angrily: "What are you trying to do? Shouldn't this kind of treasure be left to you to discover quietly?"
Feng Jinghong shook his head: "It's useless, the emperor's tomb collapsed, the noise is too big, I can't hide it! I released the news just to invite you over."
"What do you want to do?" Duan De hugged his chest warily.
Feng Jinghong ignored his trick and said, "I don't want to wait ten years, I want it to appear now!"
"You want to detonate the big grave in advance?" Duan De understood.
Feng Jinghong nodded.
Duan De frowned: "Although Pindao has some tricks in this regard, this big tomb under the fluctuating light is very unusual, and I am not sure enough."
Feng Jinghong clenched her fist: "You have the skills, I have the strength, and I also practice Active Source Technique, that's enough."
Duan De nodded: "Last question, why should Pindao help you?"
Feng Jinghong rolled up her sleeves with a smile.
Duan De immediately became serious: "Let's plan carefully..."
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Half a month later, an explosion resounded throughout the southern region, and a huge crack opened in the highland where the Shaking Light Holy Land was located. A supreme aura rushed out, causing the heroes to change their colors and all the beasts to bow their heads.
"There really is a big tomb!" The monks were extremely excited.
As time went by, more and more cracks appeared, and the entire highland began to collapse.
The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron of the Shaking Light Holy Land soared into the sky, rolling up the entire Shaking Light Holy Land and flying into the distance.
They knew the secrets of this place very well, had been prepared in advance, and evacuated in a timely manner.
Half a day later, the center of the highland collapsed completely, and a huge sinkhole appeared.
Swipe, swipe, swipe, a dozen figures rushed forward in an instant.
All I saw was pitch black under the abyss, with a faint mist floating around, which even the eye of heaven could not see through.
The two half-saints, relying on their strong cultivation, couldn't wait to jump down, and were instantly melted by the mist.
At this time, the others immediately did not dare to move. Those who reacted quickly turned around and said: "Let's go, please come over, Prince Ancestor!"
Not long after, a magnificent radiance fell, and King Youzu arrived!
This ancestor king was very powerful and cleared the place directly: "This place is not for you ants to spy on, everyone leave!"
Although the other monks felt unhappy, they did not dare to disobey the Ancestor King and had to retreat far away reluctantly.
The ancestor watched for a while at the edge of the sinkhole, but did not dare to go down, so he sat down and waited.
After a while, four more ancestor kings arrived. After some discussion, they jumped into the sinkhole together.
At this moment, there was another explosion, the mountains shook and the earth shook, and the sinkhole expanded several times. A violent fairy light mist roared out from the sinkhole along with the strong wind, directly flying several ancestor kings away, covered in blood.
"Nine Heavens Divine Jade!" Someone shouted, and a fist-sized piece of red jade was taken out of the colorful mist.
"Sheet-fat jade iron!" Someone else caught the treasure.
The tiankeng erupted like a volcano and was filled with a lot of scattered spiritual objects. Many monks immediately started to snatch them, and a war broke out!
"It's time to go!"
Duan De and Feng Jinghong entered the bottom of the sinkhole directly from a secret tunnel drilled in advance.
I saw that there was a smaller abyss in the center of the bottom of the huge sinkhole, and the colorful mist that enveloped the treasure was sprayed out from here.
There is a rusty palace floating at the entrance of the abyss, blocking the entrance.
"Bronze Immortal Palace!" Duan De's eyes instantly went straight.
Feng Jinghong, on the other hand, focused on the black and yellow mother energy outside the Bronze Immortal Palace.
The diamond bracelet was thrown out and turned into a miniature black hole, into which a massive amount of maternal energy submerged like a flood.
After a dozen breaths, all the Xuanhuang mother energy was absorbed into the bracelet. Xuanhuang roots and Xuanhuang merged into one, completely perfect, emitting a misty halo.
Duan De was drooling: "Your Highness, I owe half of the credit for your successful collection of Xuanhuang Mother Qi, but I can't take it all!"
"Don't worry, I never treat heroes unfairly!" Feng Jinghong responded with a smile.
"That's good!" Duan De felt relieved, Feng Jinghong's reputation in Beidou was still quite good.
The two set their sights on the Bronze Immortal Palace again.
"Baby, big baby! If I can get this thing, I can walk sideways in the future, and I don't have to be afraid of any royal family!" Duan De circled the Bronze Immortal Palace and was caught off guard with excitement.
Feng Jinghong also coveted this treasure. This was an immortal artifact passed down from the Immortal Ancient Era, and there might be some ancient inheritance in it.
He has always suspected that Wu Ren's Flying Immortal Technique is related to this thing. Even if he didn't learn it from it, he got some inspiration from it.
At this moment, Shi De suddenly looked up to the sky: "King Youzu is coming down!"