Li Tianming, Jiang Feiling and Ye Lingfeng came to the gate of the Taoist Palace.
There was a war outside, but the Shifang Dao Palace was very quiet, but there were many fewer disciples than before.
Not long after, three Tianbang disciples, Chen Jinghong, Bai Xiaozhu, and Situ Yiyi, plus the future palace king Bai Mo, and the dark palace master Ye Yi, a total of eight people gathered.
"We will send you directly to the 'Second Divine Capital'. If there is nothing going on in the Dao Palace, we will stay in the Second Divine Capital until you come out safely," Bai Mo said.
This means that they may stay in the Second God City for more than a month, or even half a year.
"Let's go to Shen Yuan battlefield first."
At the entrance of Shifang Dao Palace, there is a bottomless pit leading to Shen Yuan battlefield.
After crossing the bottomless pit, Li Tianming came to the Shenyuan battlefield again. The dark world was still full of thunder, and a gloomy magic sun hung high in the sky, swallowing the light between heaven and earth.
A capital city was also built on the Shen Yuan battlefield opposite the Divine Capital, which was slightly smaller. Its main function was to resist the vicious beasts and prevent them from wreaking havoc from the bottomless pit to the Divine Capital.
Bai Mo used a holy beast soldier called the 'Ten Directions Flying Disc' and took the young people to the Second Divine Capital.
Sitting on the Shifang Frisbee, the wind is howling and the speed is extremely fast.
"Before entering the Divine Burial, everyone's Sumeru Ring will be checked for illegal items. In order to avoid unnecessary vendettas, the ancient royal family stipulated that you cannot bring purchased Sky Pattern Books into the Divine Burial. When the time comes, I will check all my opponents.
." Ye Yi said seriously.
"Yes, although there are many forces in the city of God, in the final analysis, they are all members of the ancient royal family."
"There are twenty-five of them in total, and they basically belong to your opposing camp. You must be extremely careful after entering."
Bai Mo said.
In fact, everything that needs to be explained has already been said.
"Prince, what state is Prince Dongyang Fengchen in?" Li Tianming asked.
"Two years ago, I heard that he had reached the third level of the Heavenly Saint Realm. I don't know if there is a breakthrough now."
"Dongyang Fengchen is the second member of the royal family after Emperor Qian to have the talent of nine songs. He reached the Holy Realm of Heaven at the age of twenty-two, and is only a little behind your father."
Bai Mo said.
Li Tianming's real age now is twenty-two. More than a year has passed since he left Lihuo City.
His strength is not bad, but his realm is still far from the Holy Realm of Heaven.
Dongyang Fengchen was at the third level of the Holy Realm of Heaven two years ago?
Li Tianming remembered that Yuanhun, the deputy sect leader of Kunyuan Sect, was in the third level of the Holy Realm of Heaven before his death.
As a member of the royal family with nine talents, Dongyang Fengchen’s combined capital in all aspects is probably stronger than the Holy Emperor ‘Jun Shengxiao’ of Shengtian Mansion!
"No wonder he despises me so much. It turns out he is really capable." Li Tianming said.
"Yes, Emperor Yu seems to have no chance of breaking through to the Ancient Saint Realm. But Dongyang Fengchen has a high probability of becoming an Ancient Saint in the future. Even without the Mirror of Reincarnation, he may succeed," Bai Mo said.
It seems that this prince is the most talented person in the royal family after Emperor Qian!
"He may be stronger now than he was two years ago."
It is difficult to ascend to the Holy Realm of Heaven. It is normal to reach the first level in a few years or more than ten years. Even so, Bai Mo still predicts that the prince can become an ancient saint before he is a hundred years old!
"He will kill me, right?" Li Tianming laughed.
"Yes, but the biggest trouble you have in Shen Burial is not him." Bai Mo said.
Chen Jinghong and the others couldn't understand this sentence.
"Um."
Li Tianming understood that if it hadn't been for Jiang Feiling's incident, no matter what Bai Mo and the others said, they wouldn't have let him risk entering the Divine Burial.
From the perspectives of Ye Yi and Bai Mo, everything about the Divine Burial is not optimistic.
even,
A dead end.
…
The Second City of Gods has arrived!
This is a city built on the battlefield of Shen Yuan. The buildings are basically black in color and spread for hundreds of miles. From a distance, it looks like a dark city!
The current Second Divine City is controlled by Emperor Yu, and the person stationed here is Zhao Shenhong, the ‘Tianwu General’ of Wu Sheng Mansion.
Zhao Shenhong was originally the northern palace king of Shifang Dao Palace. After the civil war in the divine capital began, Emperor Yu assigned him here in order to prevent Dongyang Ling from sneaking into the second divine capital.
"I heard that the palace master has removed my position as king?" When Bai Mo and the others arrived, Zhao Shenhong walked up with cold eyes.
"Yes, she called you back to the Dao Palace. If you don't go back, it's like leaving your post without permission, so the palace owner has 'temporarily' relieved you of your position. If you don't go back, it probably won't be temporary." Ye Yi said lightly.
"Why is the palace master so playful?" Zhao Shenhong sneered.
"Special times, special treatment, don't you understand? If you don't understand, you can choose to return to Daozong." Ye Dao said.
"Hmph!" Zhao Shenhong snorted coldly.
It is obvious that during this extraordinary period, the second god is more important than the king of the Shifang Dao Palace.
"When Dongyang Ling is cleaned up and Emperor Yu regains control of the overall situation, I won't believe it and I won't be able to return to the Dao Palace!" Zhao Shenhong was very confident.
After all, the foundation and foundation are all there!
…
Soon, the thirty juniors who entered the Divine Burial Hall gathered in the central city of the Second Divine Capital.
Li Tianming took a look and found that Dongyang Fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue were both there!
The issue is--
Didn't they lose to themselves and Ye Lingfeng and lose their quota?
"In the civil war between the royal family, most of the Gu clan took refuge in Dongyang Ling. All the original quotas for their disciples were vacant, and Emperor Yu asked his own people to fill them." Bai Mo said.
I see.
Dongyang Fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue are both considered to be at the pinnacle of the Earthly Saint Realm. In terms of strength, they are definitely qualified to go to the Divine Burial.
As a result, among the thirty people, the number of juniors in the Holy Realm of Heaven dropped to eighteen, three less.
These twenty-five people were basically direct descendants of the royal family and die-hard descendants. They stood together and hugged each other, with Dongyang Fengchen, half of whose face was dark and expressionless, as the core.
Even before entering the Divine Burial, they exuded an air of indifference, creating a gloomy pressure.
Li Tianming didn’t know many of the others, and he had only met one person, ‘Meng Qingqing’, who was second on the list, second only to Chen Jinghong.
It is said that Chen Jinghong and Meng Qingqing are both at the second level of the Holy Realm of Heaven.
It is truly remarkable that a junior who is close to thirty years old has a strength close to the strongest in the Eastern Emperor Realm.
It is clear--
When Dongyang Fengchen saw Li Tianming arriving, he felt happy for a moment and felt that his heart was finally relaxed.
He was afraid that Li Tianming wouldn't come!
"Brother Tianming, he thinks he's sure to defeat you." Ye Lingfeng has a keen intuition like a beast.
"It's already settled. When you enter the Divine Burial and encounter him, just run away." Li Tianming said.
He hasn't grown to the point of being arrogant, but now, Dongyang Fengchen has indeed brought him mountain-like pressure.
If he hadn't been overwhelmed by Jiang Feiling's matter, Li Tianming would have been thinking hard about how to avoid the prince's revenge.
"The Divine Burial is about to open, everyone should follow and go to the gate of the Divine Burial." Zhao Shenhong said.
Thirty juniors followed closely behind, while Bai Mo and Ye Yi watched from behind.
On the way——
Everyone from the royal family followed behind the prince.
The prince moved two steps, turned his head, raised his eyes, and said to Li Tianming: "You are not afraid of me, what will I do to you in the Divine Burial?"
"If you threaten me, I won't go in." Li Tianming said calmly.
"Haha..." they laughed.
"You are a bit timid, so what you yelled in the decisive battle on the ground list was purely out of ignorance?" Dongyang Fengchen asked.
"Which sentence?" Li Tianming asked.
They can't say it.
"Is it the Jiu Ming clan? Sorry, that was my intention." Li Tianming grinned.
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.
Dongyang Fengchen narrowed his eyes. This was not the first time that he suffered from Li Tianming.
Click click click!
When he clenched his fist, the sound of his bones sounded so harsh.
…
Half an hour later——
In front of Li Tianming, a blue brick and stone house appeared.
In this second divine city, this is a very ordinary house, but it has no windows and only a wooden door.
"What did Zhao Shenhong bring us here for?" Li Tianming asked in confusion.
"Because this stone house is the entrance to the ancient divine burial." Bai Xiaozhu said.
"How is it possible?" Li Tianming was a little unbelievable, "I can just burn this broken house to the ground, right?"
"You are wrong. Even if this stone house is just a brick, the strongest person in the Kingdom of God cannot break it."
"A long time ago, this stone house appeared alone on the battlefield of Shen Yuan. No one could break in. This attracted people's attention, and it was finally discovered that it was the burial of an ancient god."
"Nowadays, the Second God has built so many similar stone houses just to cover up the existence of the entrance to the ancient god's burial."
Bai Xiaozhu said with a smile.
It does sound amazing.
At least Li Tianming couldn't see anything special about this blue brick and stone house.
"No wonder they said that as long as you enter it, you will be sure that this is the tomb of God."
Just the blue brick and stone house at the door, which no one can break down, explains everything.
When she came here, Jiang Feiling was slightly agitated, and Li Tianming could feel her emotions.
As of now, I can only feel comforted.
He took a deep breath, with very firm strength in his eyes.
"Stay alive!"
Whether it's Ling'er or yourself.
…
After waiting here for three hours, a creaking sound suddenly came from the direction of the blue brick and stone house!
Everyone was startled and looked over there.
The wooden door opened.
It was pitch dark inside the door, and it felt eerie and strange, as if there were evil spirits hiding in it. The whistling wind coming from inside made people feel numb.
It was the unique smell of ancient tombs, a bit damp and a bit dusty, and it swept out with a breath.
Squeak, squeak!
After the rotten wooden door was opened, it was still shaking, as if waving to people outside, welcoming everyone in.
Like a rickety old woman with all her teeth missing, she lowered her head slightly with a sinister smile.
This is very different from the ancient tomb of gods that Li Tianming imagined.
He thought that the tomb of the ancient gods should be grand and majestic, like a heavenly palace. Even if it was not magnificent, it would still be towering and majestic.
The door to the Divine Burial in front of us was stingy and weird, and the black hole at the door seemed narrow and awkward, as if it couldn't even accommodate thirty people.
"Is this the place where Donghuang Sword and Taiyi Tower were born?" Li Tianming found it a bit unbelievable.
It was obvious that no one present except Dongyang Fengchen had ever entered the divine burial.
He seemed confident.
Others were somewhat nervous and in awe.
For example, Situ Yiyi shivered a few times and leaned against Bai Xiaozhu.
"Come in!" Zhao Shenhong said.
"I'll take the lead." Dongyang Fengchen was very straightforward. He took the first step and walked towards the blue brick and stone house, disappearing into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
