As Lu Yuan shouted, layers of air waves swept through the space.
He was looking at everything in front of him intently. After a few breaths, he saw that as the air waves swept past, everything in the entire secret realm began to turn into powder and dissipated in the air, as if it were nothing.
As everything collapsed, wisps of golden light followed, and shadows appeared after dissipating.
Under the shadow, towering palaces appeared one after another.
Standing at the feet of Lu Yuan is the most prominent and noble Nine Phoenix Palace, a sacrificial platform!
This high platform stood prominently, with it as the center, all the golden light emitted, and the phantoms of phoenix-headed figures appeared.
These are the existence of the Phoenix Clan hundreds of thousands of years ago!
Those Phoenix tribes all bowed down to the sacrificial platform, bowing their heads and foreheads, showing their respect.
Zheng Qingtian looked at the phantoms of the Phoenix clan who were kneeling and worshiping in the distance. His eyes turned and fell on Lu Yuan.
I saw that the latter had just withdrawn all his magical powers, and the dragon power on his body had not yet dissipated. The little bits of power made Lu Yuan look even more domineering.
The splendid white robe moved with the breeze, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, standing in the air, majestically accepting the worship of the Phoenix clan, known as the second divine beast, below, but there was no movement in his eyes.
Lu Yuan's eyes swept across it lightly, as if he was the master of this world!
Just as Qingtian swallowed her saliva, she suddenly realized that Lu Yuan seemed to have already stood at the top of the world, overlooking the existence of all things.
Perhaps, the imprisonment that no one has broken for hundreds of thousands of years will be broken by Lu Yuan!
Lu Yuan didn't know that Zheng Qingtian had so many thoughts in his heart. His eyes glanced at all the shadows.
The double pupils slowly turned, and the third blood eye also swept along with it.
After a few breaths, Lu Yuan's eyes stopped and landed on a very unusual person among the worshiping figures!
"It's straight to the sky."
Lu Yuan suddenly shouted.
Zheng Qingtian suddenly came to his senses and said, "Sir, please speak."
Lu Yuan's eyes were fixed on the distance, and he slowly said: "I heard that the Phoenix clan is a very proud clan, and they are unwilling to accommodate other clans."
"yes!"
Zheng Qingtian responded. Although he didn't know why Lu Yuan mentioned this, he still answered truthfully: "That being said, but... in the end...
There is a human race who stepped into the Phoenix clan and married the princess of the Phoenix clan, giving birth to a human race with the blood of the Phoenix clan."
"This lineage continues to be passed down. With the blood of the Phoenix, they take the ancient surname and establish the imperial family in Yuanhong Continent, which is today's Xuanzhong royal family."
Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly and suddenly smiled, "Human race...who would have thought that the human race who married Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Phoenix Clan is not from Yuanhong Continent at all?"
Zheng Qingtian frowned, "What does the Lord mean by that?"
Lu Yuan raised his hand and pointed far away.
Zheng Qingtian immediately followed Lu Yuan's fingertips and saw that apart from the thousands of worshiping figures, there was a person standing behind many Phoenix clansmen, wearing a huge black robe, covering his figure and face, and carrying a man behind him.
Purple gold three-prong boring machine.
There are still bloodstains on the purple gold boring machine that have not dissipated. There are little auras floating around his side, which are inconsistent with everything around him and are very eye-catching.
Zheng Qingtian looked intently, and saw the figure suddenly raised his head, his face revealed, and a pair of eyes met Zheng Qingtian in time!
When Zheng Qingtian saw that person's face, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart stirred up a little bit.
The man looked very strange. Although his face was the same as that of the human race, there were strange runes surrounding his face, and there were dots of fire pattern runes wrapped around it.
And between his forehead, like Lu Yuan, there was a third eye torn open.
But the strange thing is that his lower eyes don't have any blackness at all, they are all white, and the third eye actually has only one pupil.
Lu Yuan's voice rang in his ears, "With a face of talisman light, lingering fire patterns, three eyes and one pupil, he is a heavenly being..."
"What the Phoenix clan unites with is not a human race at all, but people from the fairyland who came from the realm!"
When Zheng Qingtian was shocked, Lu Yuan stood with his hands behind his hands, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Interesting, really interesting. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, people from the Immortal Realm came to this region and combined with a race here."
The smile in Lu Yuan's eyes gradually faded, "I remember that in the battle 300,000 years ago, the Phoenix clan was different from the past, and almost all fought bloody battles. This led to the Phoenix clan being the first among several mythical beast races to wither away.
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"Zhengqingtian, three hundred thousand years ago, maybe the entire Yuanhong Continent was just a chess piece..."
The sky is falling into the desert
However, there was a little bit of emotion in my heart.
She felt more and more that everything in front of her was fake, and the battle 300,000 years ago became more and more illusory.
People from the fairyland appear, Qiuxing survives, aristocratic families suffer, and mythical beasts wither.
Everything seems to be a big hand pushing...
What's ridiculous is that she, who was once the leader of the righteous path and the lord of righteousness, was just a puppet who was blinded and pushed by the hands behind her!
And Lu Yuan, hundreds of thousands of years later, relied on himself to deduce everything bit by bit. Such a mind is not terrible!
After a few breaths, Zheng Qingtian suddenly turned around, raised his hand to Lu Yuan, glanced down at him, showing his surrender, "Your Majesty!"
[System prompt: Zheng Qingtian completely surrenders to the host! Current loyalty: 100%!]
Lu Yuan smiled slightly, "It's almost time. It's better to get the fortune here as soon as possible and then leave. The Holy Son is still waiting for me at Mu Pan Mountain!"
Zheng Qingtian nodded and stood beside Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan moved, his body descended rapidly, and landed on the shadow of the altar below.
I saw a huge bronze tripod cutting across the middle of the altar.
On the huge bronze tripod, the word "Tongtian" was written with vigorous brushstrokes.
If you look carefully, you will find that the spiritual energy in the entire secret realm will pass through the bronze cauldron shadow.
The phantoms of other crowds and buildings will also emit little bits of golden light, falling into the phantom bronze tripod.
This is the magic weapon that maintains the operation of the entire secret realm!
It is precisely because of the existence of this magic weapon that the Phoenix ruins, hundreds of thousands of years old, can still be pushed by external forces, crush everything, and recreate the grand occasion of the Phoenix clan worshiping the altar.
"Tongtian Cauldron?"
Lu Yuan took a few steps forward and placed his palm on the phantom of the tripod.
Unlike other shadows that usually dissipate, Lu Yuan's hand actually passed through a layer of illusion, and then landed on a hard object that felt real.
It was extremely cold when he started, but Lu Yuan could deeply feel the endless aura coming through the coldness where he started.
The aura was so majestic that as soon as Lu Yuan's hand fell, several cyclones suddenly spread out, tightly grabbing Lu Yuan's hand!