Chapter 112 Chaos of the past, the world in the underground palace
"Auntarius Mountain..."
Wang Teng's eyes flashed slightly. He knew that there was the ancient talisman left by the ancient Luan Gu Emperor, which could save his life and a mysterious holy sword of the Emperor of Heaven.
The crane did not say much, but came to the colorful divine lake. As the wings swung, many seals were formed, turning into a divine chain of order in the sky and pouring into the lake.
Rumble!
In Wang Teng's surprised gaze, the colorful lake's clouds gushed in an instant, and turned into a huge vortex, surging and roaring.
There is a bright white dot in the center, which seems to lead to another boundary.
The crane continued to move, and a token-shaped magic talisman burst out from its body, roaring and falling to the bottom of the lake.
Buzz!
Until now, the vortex calmed down, and the central white dot gradually turned into a portal.
"Teng'er, go in quickly. After the underground palace is opened, it will be silent for thousands of years!"
Xianhe looked back and greeted Wang Teng.
"I see."
Wang Teng nodded and jumped up in one step, turned into a platinum rainbow and soared up, and flashed directly into the portal.
It was wrapped in a colorful cloud of rays and gradually disappeared.
"Huh, a fairy seedling, I hope you can continue the glory of the emperor."
A trace of fatigue flashed in the crane's eyes. It was also a waste of money to open the inheritance underground palace. It was a legacy left by the ancient emperor of the Luan Gu. It would not be so easy for Wang Teng to inherit the Taoist tradition.
Hula!
The wind blows by, bringing layers of ripples, with clouds rolling and unrestrained, freely.
After the portal, Wang Teng's figure appeared, and the platinum rainbow hung in the air. He carefully scanned the surrounding environment.
This is a majestic underground palace with only one main hall, surrounded by a circular corridor that connects the two ends.
"Inheritance Underground Palace."
Wang Teng whispered, and Changhong rushed down and appeared in front of the ancient palace.
This door made of unknown material is very simple and full of vast atmosphere, like a product of another era.
He stepped forward and tried to push the heavy door for a while, but no response.
"Yes, since it is the inheritance of the Luan Gu Emperor, it naturally needs to be opened."
Wang Teng's heart was slightly moved, and the ancient divine talisman was formed in the ancestral orifice. The huge chanting echoed. He pinched the ancient seal with his hand and pressed it on the gate, slowly injecting divine power.
Buzz ~~~ Buzz
A fine light emerged, and the ancient door woke up from silence and trembled slowly.
Turn on!
Wang Teng slowly exerted force, and the door trembled more and more violently. Finally, after a few breaths, it roared.
It is open and reveals the inner palace, very desolate and dark.
He walked into it without saying a word.
call!
In an instant, clear yellow flames ignited, emerging from two rows, illuminating the inside.
On the walls around the temple are ancient murals, with a majestic man in the picture.
It records his life from a young age to aging.
Very desolate and brilliant.
Wang Teng knew in his heart that this was the Great Emperor of the Luan Gu, and his desolate and glorious life.
The emperor's road competes, and the Taoist heart is broken. The family, lover, and the master sect go away one by one; they have to go far away from the border.
He was almost crazy, hating his incompetence, hating his weakness, but his uselessness, all passed away, buried in blood and chaos.
He is left alone, and his obsession will never fade away, and he will be defeated and will create a demon fetus.
That day, the blood he killed was flowing into a river, the starry sky was silent, and the races were terrified.
That night, he reached the top of the extreme road, carrying the corpse of his enemies to worship and commemorate.
But in the end, he turned around and left, and what he had passed was irreversible, and even the emperor could not reverse the years.
Which strong man has not passed? Which strong man is not sad?
Even the emperor and the emperor have been sad, laughed, and angry, but in the end they can only bear it and move forward silently.
Wang Teng stopped and his eyes swept across ancient paintings. He saw the life of the Luan Gu Emperor.
I felt quite touched, and gradually, the ancient paintings became more and more messy, and there were only three ancient paintings after Emperor Cheng.
A painting that commemorates the past and stands alone on the top of the world.
One picture seemed to be quelling the chaos, with many figures besieging it, and the galaxy was shattered.
A picture that seems to be in a big battle, with a figure walking out of the restricted area, leaving behind broken ancient talismans.
"This is?"
Wang Teng's heart moved and carefully looked at the last two ancient paintings that attracted his attention.
When the ancient talisman appeared, there were two pieces, one intact and the other broken.
Some people speculate that the ancient emperor of the Lungu might have encountered a terrible opponent in his later years. He almost died in a battle with him, and the ancient talisman was on the verge of shattering.
In addition, during the dark and turmoil, the god Di of the ancient axe recovered without hesitation and helped Ye Fan and fought against the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone.
Wang Teng inferred that the Luan Gu Emperor might have fought with the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone in his later years, which was very tragic and eventually killed the enemy, but the Luan Gu God Talisman was also on the verge of shattering because of his death.
"What happened back then?"
He was puzzled, but there were only a few words in the original record.
People only know that the ancient emperor was born in the ancient times. It was very chaotic and heroes emerged.
However, Emperor Luangu had no descendants, and his relatives were left behind, and the Taoist traditions he passed down were also enfeoffed in the underground palace.
It is impossible to know what he has experienced, so I can only speculate from the words.
He stepped forward, and behind the mural, there was a door with a simple shape and a carved pattern on it.
"What is behind the door?"
Wang Teng whispered, without hesitation, and directly pushed open the portal.
Hurry!
Buzz! ~
In an instant, a strong light wrapped him, as if he had entered another new world.
After a dizzy shaking, Wang Teng opened his eyes and glanced around.
I was no longer in that hall, but came to a cliff filled with grass.
In front, there were several ancient tombs piled up together, and a figure was kneeling there.
"This is?"
Wang Teng was puzzled, wasn’t he in the inheritance underground palace? Why did he suddenly appear here?
Could it be that there is a small world in the underground palace?
Smack
While Wang Teng hesitated, the figure kneeling in front of the ancient tomb moved. He slowly stood up, extremely majestic, filled with magical aura.
"The Emperor of the Lungu?!"
Wang Teng was shocked and noticed a breath of the same root and origin from the other party, which was the fluctuation of the ancient emperor scriptures.
The figure did not speak, but turned around silently.
His appearance is quite heroic, but his eyebrows are very tired, as if there is sorrow that cannot be dissolved.
But there is another magical aura surrounding and rising.
"Fight one."
He spoke, his eyes instantly shining brightly, reaching the sky and the earth!
His body quickly changed and turned into the posture of a young man, with a majestic aura, dancing wildly with black hair, and punched Wang Tengheng.
"war!"
Wang Teng did not hesitate, and the fluctuations from that figure were just perfect in the Wheel Sea realm, which was comparable to him.
He knew that this was a trial, the trial prepared by the Emperor Luan Gu for the inheritors, and the ancient roads were competing for the enemy without mercy. In an instant, if there was no such enlightenment, there was no need to inherit the Taoist tradition and leave.