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The bright blue ancient star, in the strange space deep in the earth's veins.
The great river formed by the Longting ancestral veins flows endlessly, and the overflowing earth source energy turns into a purple gold true dragon, which hovers in the strange space and spreads out through the earth veins from time to time, nourishing the entire ancient star.
The fairy clouds are lingering and the auspicious colors are filling the air. Zhou Luo and Duan De stand in the void, perfect and majestic in their ultimate power.
Opposite the two of them, a majestic and huge bronze palace stood, exuding an unparalleled Immortal power.
Just because it is one of the few immortal artifacts in the world, a rare divine treasure that all the sages would break their heads to fight for when they see it.
The majestic and mighty voice of the Immortal Emperor still seems to be echoing in the ears. In the Immortal Palace, the divine thoughts belonging to the Taichu Immortal Fetus are fluctuating, and it seems that they don’t know where to start.
"In the past, when Emperor Zun fell and heaven collapsed, the Immortal Bell helped me free myself from the hands of Changsheng Tianzun, and I followed him to hibernate in the ancient mine of Taichu."
It was like the buzzing sound of a yellow bell, and it was actually the gods from the Bronze Immortal Palace who spoke and recounted the past.
Zhou Luo did not urge him in a hurry, he only smiled and looked at the Bronze Immortal Palace expectantly, waiting for the follow-up.
"Originally, with the protection of Immortal Bell and me, the great secret of the human world was covered up, so that the Taichu ancient mine drifted in the chaotic void without leaving any trace."
"Even those who are enlightened in this world have absolutely no way to deduce it."
Having said that, Zhou Luo already knew the outcome of the Taichu Ancient Mine.
What's more, with the Immortal Palace and the Taichu Divine Fetus wandering here, even Duan De, who was not very familiar with them, instantly understood that they must have suffered a disaster.
As Zhou Luo expected, the god's slightly depressed voice came from the Bronze Immortal Palace:
"It's also my fault that Xian Zhong and I were too conceited and careless, and ended up being plotted by others."
"On that day, there was a peerless powerful man who set up a great formation that reached the sky in the universe. He even led a group of people to kill themselves and besieged the Taichu Ancient Mine. There was really no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth."
Even though the old events are mentioned again now, the gods of the Bronze Immortal Palace can't help but feel frightened, with a hint of fear in their tone:
"The leader of the ginseng creation has definitely reached the pinnacle of the human realm. If he were in the chaotic ancient times or the immortal ancient times, he would definitely be able to become a true immortal."
If that person did not exist, even if many ancient emperors who committed suicide came in person, they would never be able to stay, and they could even coerce the Taichu Ancient Mine and retreat calmly.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhou Luo's lips opposite him, and he said in a calm tone:
"I have also fought against that man. He is truly extraordinary. If he had not been about to decay, he would never have been able to capture him so easily."
"That man actually fell into the hands of Tianzun!?" Taichu's incredible voice came from the Bronze Immortal Palace.
At the same time, the gods in the Immortal Palace also sent vast spiritual thoughts that fluctuated violently.
In fact, the emperor not only captured it, but the latter also made an indelible contribution to the emperor's solid Taoist foundation in this life.
Of course, Zhou Luo would not take the initiative to say this.
After receiving a positive response from Zhou Luo, both Immortal Hall and Taichu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
The reason why they hid in the east was that they were worried about the coveting of the Supreme from the Taichu ancient mine.
Now, knowing that he had already fallen into the hands of Zhou Luo, I was relieved and at the same time couldn't help but look at the current Daofu Tianzun in a different light.
After a brief pause, the Immortal Palace God continued:
"In the end, it was Taichu who cut off his origin, triggering a riot of fairy light in the ancient mine, turning into an infinite tide, and the three of us were able to escape."
At this time, Taichu also spoke, with sincere gratitude in his tone, and then said:
"I cut off my origin. I was in danger. Fortunately, I had the method of repairing the sky taught by the Heavenly Lord in the past, so I was able to survive. But I had to absorb the power of the origin of heaven and earth to cultivate and recover."
"Together with the Immortal Bell, I protected Taichu, haunted various life sources, and the Chaos Divine Land, and absorbed the essence of the Immortal Spirit. It was not a big deal, until——"
The voice of the Immortal Palace God paused, Zhou Luo looked solemnly, and raised his eyebrows:
"Did my disciple come to your door?"
Certain fluctuations came from both the Immortal Palace and Taichu.
Immediately, the god seemed to have remembered something and said quickly:
"At that time, the immortal phoenix was already possessed by a strange creature! It wanted to capture both of us for its control."
Hearing this, Zhou Luo nodded, indicating that he was aware of the matter.
"The immortal phoenix's cultivation level is still higher than that of the guy who laid the trap before. Fortunately, its sanity has not been lost after all, and it cannot show its complete combat power against that weirdness. But even so, we can't escape."
After a pause, Taichu's slightly lonely voice came:
"In the end, it was Xian Zhong who sacrificed his life for righteousness, delaying himself regardless of the cost, so that we could escape, but he finally fell into that weird hand."
After listening to what the Immortal Palace and Taichu said, the truth is not much different from Zhou Luo's speculation.
What is certain is that the Fairy Bell did fall into strange hands once, but whether it is still there now is a big question mark.
After all, in the past, when the weird help reached the sky, even if it was in danger, it only had the imprint of the fairy bell, but did not see its true body.
Moreover, based on Zhou Luo's understanding of Immortal Bell, the latter is by no means an easy person to deal with. And the strangely possessed little phoenix naturally needs Nirvana.
The Immortal Bell might have been looking for an opportunity to escape long ago. But perhaps because he was worried about the strange pursuit, he did not choose to go to the Immortal Palace and join him at Taichu.
At the first moment, several places where the fairy bell might be hiding appeared in his mind.
Zhou Luo suppressed it for the time being and left it to be pursued later.
Now that the Immortal Emperor has gained enlightenment and is overlooking all the heavens and worlds, the Immortal Palace and Taichu have old ties with him, so it is natural and logical for them to take refuge in him.
Duan De next to him was so envious that he almost shed tears, but he didn't say anything.
When he thought of the source god and source ghost falling into his hands, Duan De's heart instantly became balanced.
After the incident was over, Zhou Luo said goodbye to Duan De, who naturally returned to the underworld.
Zhou Luo, however, thought that the origin of the Taichu Immortal Fetus was missing and had not fully recovered, so he sent it to the Kunlun Immortal Pond in the Immortal Mountain, and the Bronze Immortal Palace was also left here.
Next, he did not choose to return to heaven immediately, but came to Yingluo Guhai's eyes.
The vast and boundless burial soil is no longer as quiet as before. It has long since broken into countless pieces, and the underworld aura has also weakened a lot.
In the past, the leader of the Tongtian cult penetrated the sixth life path fruit of Lingbao Tianzun, and the corpse buried here naturally exploded, achieving its perfection.
When Zhou Luo came here, he thought that in the original work, both the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Bell would leave traces here, and wanted to try his luck here.
Sure enough, it's not that simple after all.
Zhou Luo shook his head helplessly, and was about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of something in the dilapidated burial soil that had not been destroyed and was still mysterious.
It was a huge overturned sarcophagus. Although it was simple and rough, the mountains, rivers, earth, sun, moon, stars, and ancient ancestors were engraved on it, all of which were lifelike and flowing with the supreme Taoist charm.
The sarcophagus of Emperor Huangtian is indeed extraordinary.
Zhou Luo sighed in his heart.
Although he had no use for this thing, he still happily took it away in order to prevent it from being used by ghosts, ghosts, etc. and bringing disaster to future generations.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Luo went to several places where the Kunlun survivors lived, and even returned to the earth, but did not find any clues.
He had a premonition that it might be impossible to find the fairy bell in a short time.
Realizing this, Zhou Luo smiled freely.
Nowadays, several of the great immortal artifacts in the world are either in his hands or can be borrowed at any time. The immortal bell is not indispensable to him.
Thinking about it, the latter should be fine now, so Zhou Luobian gave up on searching for it for the time being.
At the end of the only ancient road, in the Heavenly Palace on the other side, this is where Zhou Luo has practiced in recent years. On weekdays, there is no one else but Hunzhao.
But today, there is a figure that looks like a god and a demon here, standing behind the thirty-six stone pillars of chaos and turbulence, as if he is observing something carefully.
When Zhou Luo returned, he saw this scene.
Suddenly, the man seemed to sense Zhou Luo's aura, and immediately raised his head and looked at him with excitement:
"My friend, I have been waiting here for a long time!"
He is indeed an "old friend". A smile appeared on Zhou Luo's face: