Chapter 45: The Grave Digger Will Never Air Force, The Relics of the Royal Family
Chapter 45 Grave Digger Never Air Force, Royal Family Relics
Author: I don’t know how to coo
Chapter 45 Grave Digger Never Air Force, Royal Family Relics
The sun rises and the moon rises forever, and the sky is clear.
Farming, animal husbandry and weaving are endless.
Feng Tianya was peaceful and peaceful. After the battle, a hazy purple air spread into the sky.
Xiang Yufei stretched out his fighting body, densely covered with purple-red Dao patterns, interpreting the blood moon and silver clouds, turning into purple dragons orbiting the sun, and turning into various signs of forest and Luo. It is extremely mysterious and seems to encompass all races, all ways and all phases, and points directly to life.
The most original 'spirit', the essence of existence.
boom!
Along with the rush of purple-red blood in his body, a series of ninety-nine and eighty-one air pillars rose up behind themselves and penetrated the sky. The blood energy blocked the sun and rushed up, shaking the entire sky.
Under the cover of such blood, a field seemed to be formed, and time seemed to have stopped. Everyone's movements slowed down, almost stagnant, and their thoughts also felt suppressed, spinning extremely slowly.
"The true magic domain and the blood energy are combined, and the opponent can be suppressed by releasing it outside. It is also a good combination direction."
Xiang Yufei felt that maybe one day, he could condense this magical power into a 'Tao seed' and take root in the blood and energy, thereby forming an instinctive effect like a halo, which would be formed naturally as soon as the blood and energy were displayed.
At that time, his descendants may be born with such magical powers and become bloodline secret arts.
bass!
The next moment, his body flashed out and turned into a golden sun that rose into the sky and sank into the sky. It was as if he came here just to kill people, but now that it was over, everything was calm and calm.
It wasn't until Xiang Yufei left for a full hundred breaths that the oppressive feeling of confinement in the place faded away, and people were able to move around, but their faces were all pale and terrified.
Just now, they had just looked directly at him, and they encountered terrifying oppression. The Emperor was like a burning immortal furnace, and the boiling blood made everyone terrified, and they were about to be crushed into slag.
It can be said that even if a Dao-slayer appears in this world, there is nothing he can do about it. He will be beheaded unless a great king emerges!
They left in a hurry to spread the results of this battle and send them to all directions.
That night, the Eastern Wasteland was shaken, and the young and powerful men of all the ancient races were shocked. The Emperor came to Feng Tianya, and slapped the descendants of the royal family into a pulp. He slaughtered eight descendants of the gods and killed the Dao King. He marched retrograde, invincible and invincible.
The situation shocked everyone.
The storm spread and many people were talking about it.
"The emperor of the human race is originally a mortal and does not have any special bloodline, but he has such talent and strength. Can his current combat power be compared with that of the legendary ancient prince?"
"It's hard to imagine that he was able to cultivate the realm of kings in Immortal Er, and he also had his own original visions and sacred scriptures. Even the ancient emperor who was in this realm in the past would not dare to say that he was evenly matched.
It's not easy."
"What's more important is that he is still only in his twenties. This age is too scary, and his potential is so great that if he kills the Tao, he will definitely be invincible in the world when there are no saints!"
Regardless of the ancient tribes or the human race, everyone is attracted, and the King's Domain attracts their utmost attention.
Even these ancient creatures who are used to being proud are a little frightened. This true and bloody record cannot be faked. The people killed were all beings with extraordinary blood. The descendants of the Blood Moon Clan, who are both the top ten vicious clans and the top ten royal clans, were killed.
He was beaten into pulp with a slap; the descendants of the eight divine generals, a Tao-killing King, were attacked and slaughtered alive.
Such a record is the best in the Eight Forbidden Realm; it is not easy to compete with the Taoist Killer, let alone killing him purely by one's own strength without the help of holy weapons and imperial weapons.
It is said that this battle alarmed the ancestors. They personally inquired about the news and made a judgment. Such an existence may really be the son of a secret emperor in the human race, an existence comparable to the sons of the ancient princes in the past!
"The emperor is the son of the emperor? If you think about it carefully, it is not impossible. His background is too mysterious, and it was also a mystery nine thousand years ago."
"Hey, I think the Ancient Clan couldn't bear to lose their face, so they just imposed restrictions on the Emperor. If he were a human emperor, then their failure would seem reasonable. This is shirk!"
Some young people almost believed such rumors; the older monks were much smarter and could directly see through the purpose behind it, divert their attention and save face.
The meanings of being trampled by a mortal body and being trampled by an emperor's son are completely different.
After this battle, the ancient creatures who were hostile to the human race became much more honest. At least the younger generation no longer dared to speak nonsense. They all knew that there was a big sun hanging high above their heads, overlooking it at all times.
The trouble is, that master still has an unscrupulous temper. If he wants to be killed, he will kill him, and if he wants to exterminate the clan, he will kill him. Who wouldn't be afraid?
The Holy City and Tianxuan Stone Square were also affected. There was an endless stream of people visiting every day, all hoping to admire the grace of the Emperor.
The original four Holy Sons had enlightened and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they chose to stay and help manage the situation. The four Holy Lands behind them also showed goodwill and shipped a batch of Origin Stones.
This can't help but make the monks even more concerned. Holy places like Jiuxiao, Wanchu, Zifu, and Sixiang are all showing their goodwill. They probably know more inside stories. Senior Zhonghuang is bound to be more powerful than rumored.
In the past few days, news has also come from Qishi Mansion that enrollment is about to begin, and talents from the five regions of the world will be gathered together.
Because of the birth of all races in the ancient times, the time this time has been slightly advanced. It is intended to cultivate and create a stage for all races to compete for hegemony and all kings to rise together.
Originally, Xiang Yufei was planning to return to Zhongzhou and serve as the examiner of Qishi Mansion.
But a message from Duan De changed his mind and decided to stay in Donghuang for a while longer.
"It has something to do with the ancient royal family. It's not a big tomb but a burial ground. Did he die an unexpected death?"
He whispered and thought, the unscrupulous Taoist priests are very powerful, and they can always gain something when they go to the ground. This time, he claimed that he had unearthed a big treasure, which was very remarkable, and it was probably related to the royal family among ancient creatures.
When he heard the news, Xiang Yufei immediately thought that the ancient imperial order that this guy would hold in the future was dug out of the ground. Could it be that the fortune was obtained in this operation?
Of course, he also knew in his heart that if he could do it alone, Duan De would never find him. Since a summons had been sent, it meant that it was dangerous and difficult, at least to the extent that holy weapons or even imperial weapons were needed.
"He also has a backer, so why bother asking for trouble."
Xiang Yufei smiled, rushed to the old site of Tianxuan, found old man Wei Yi, and asked him to come out to help. Having such an ancient saint to protect him was much more effective than just rushing in.
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Three days later, the Eastern Wasteland, the Banished Immortal Desert.
This is the meeting place agreed by Duan De. It is one of the only two deserts in the Eastern Wasteland; the other is the God Burial Desert, which is said to have been formed by Emperor Hengyu's fight with the beings in the restricted area.
This place is named because it possesses a unique power of transformation, and everyone who enters it spontaneously ignites the transformation, as if the immortal has to be demoted to the mortal world.
The sun is setting in the desert, and the solitary smoke is like a river.
Among the endless golden sand, Duan De's coquettish figure always appears abruptly.
After not seeing each other for a while, he changed his outfit again, wearing a crown of cranes and green clouds, a white jade suit with golden threads, a breastplate hanging on his chest, a Bagua diagram printed on the back, a compass in his hand, and a shoulder bag.
Buddha lamp can be said to be a wealthy person.
Xiang Yufei was satisfied, and soon these good things would be his. This was an investment and a virtuous cycle.
"Brother Yufei, you are finally here. Pindao has been surveying Feng Shui these days, and he is 80% certain that it is related to the ancient royal family, and even related to the legendary Holy Spirit."
As soon as he saw the person coming, the fat Taoist became eager and introduced the situation in a chatty voice, patting his chest to ensure that nothing would go wrong.
Old man Wei Yi did not speak, but quietly looked at the desert, rubbing his knuckles as if sensing something.
Only then did Xiang Yufei realize that the unscrupulous Taoist priest had originally planned to call the dog, but in the end, he had gone somewhere with the Holy Body and actually gave up the huge opportunity.
"That bitch is also a master who doesn't let go of rabbits before he sees them. He is used to grabbing ready-made things; now he still has to do it himself to get enough food and clothing and lead the way."
He waved his hand proudly, the imperial soldiers were in hand, and the ancient sages were sitting on his guard. This desert was quite feasible and there was nothing to be afraid of.
The unscrupulous Taoist priest was very professional. He circled the compass a few times like a master, and then locked the direction based on his calculations over the past few days.
Of course, he was not in a hurry, but kept his eyes on Xiang Yufei, waiting for their traditional process.
Xiang Yufei is also unambiguous. The tortoise shell in his hand highlights the sixty-four phases. The torrents of the universe are rushing together and embedded in the big world. The interlaced hexagrams show the appearance of the lower Gen and the upper Sunda overlapping each other. This is the Jian hexagram.
"A handsome bird is lucky enough to be able to escape from a cage and show its majesty. Once it is proud and blessed, it can travel east, west, north or south as it pleases.
This is a gradual process, gradually accumulating virtue, we can gain something by gradually moving forward without hasting."
He nodded slightly, this hexagram looked good, and it was probably formed because of the presence of old man Wei Yi.
This is because Gen is a mountain and Xun is a tree. There are trees on the mountain, and they gradually grow and the mountain also increases. This is a process of gradual progress, so it is called the hexagram of gradual progress.
Along the way, they followed the hexagrams and determined the bad and bad luck in Feng Shui. They marched unhurriedly and one month later, they followed the guidance and arrived at a hidden corner of the desert.
This is a very strange place. Although it is in the desert, there are countless rocky mountains arranged very regularly. Standing in the sky and looking down, you can see that this is a natural picture of the sun and the moon in the same sky.
Thousands of mountains stand tall and are arranged together, just like the sun and the moon rising together. The power of nature has formed this strange landscape.
"Hehe, Pindao said that he is very confident. He said that he may not be able to harvest a piece of divine treasure this time."
Duan De took the credit and couldn't wait to run down, deep into this strange land.
It is mainly surrounded by stone mountains, with occasional weird crystals taking root among the rock peaks, highlighting a faint golden color. There is no trace of vegetation along the way, and it is very peaceful, like a sad place that has been buried for endless years.
"These traces are very familiar, very similar to the ancient battlefield under Falling Eagle Ya."
After digging through it, we really found something. Many broken flags, chariots, and even dead bones and corpses appeared, which made Xiang Yufei feel familiar and reminded him of the ancient battlefield.
Those mutilated corpses, at least all of royal blood, died on the periphery and could not even enter the center, which seemed very strange.
Ahead, Duan De heard a low cry. Looking from afar from the top of the stone mountain, he could suddenly see a palace made of five-color jade. One after another, they emitted a faint light and were connected together in pieces, hanging in the sky.
But at this moment, they are dim, full of cracks and stains, and even more decayed by the baptism of time.
The three people immediately shuttled to the area where the palace was located, but as soon as they entered this place, something changed. The sky was different ten miles away. The sky and the earth were dim for an instant, and the wind howled, as if there were endless resentful souls gathering here.
Boom!
Amid the roar, even more bloody lightning surged and roared like a long river, tearing the sky apart and causing boundless terror.
"This place has a great background. It has ancient traces. In the past, a war beyond the Holy Domain broke out."
Old man Wei Yi finally spoke and revealed a secret. There were beings who surpassed all saints and sages who had fought here!
Xiang Yufei opened the realm of saintliness, and the magic of heaven turned into waves and embedded in the torrent of the universe, and he observed this strange land from a different perspective.
This change led to a new discovery; the area where the palace is located is densely filled with the terrifying power of transformation and the unique breath of the Holy Spirit, making the world present a strange bipolar state, with wind and sun on one side.
Li, while everything is withered, it claims to be nurtured by cycles, which is very mysterious.
Moreover, the ancient reflection is still replaying in the sky, with endless roars of killing, blood mist everywhere, broken bones floating one after another, weird Dao patterns, surrounding a black sun and blood moon.
"The power of transformation, the Holy Spirit, the ancient battle, and the black sun and blood moon. These are the remains of the primitive lake! The royal battlefield of the past!"
Xiang Yufei immediately realized that this ruins were mostly related to the Primordial Lake. To be more precise, it was the Primordial Lake, an important factor in the decline of the royal family and a former ancestral land.
In the past, when the Yuan Emperor was enthroned, two Dacheng Holy Spirits appeared and plotted against the emperor. All the Yuan Emperor's princes were killed in battle, including the subordinate royal families who came to support them. The ancient emperor's flag used to summon them was also buried here.
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Duan De's original work dug out an ancient imperial decree, but it didn't say where it came from. This is a two-part novel by a fan, and I combined it into a set.
And if you look into it carefully, there are still some loopholes that don't make sense. At first, it was said that the ancient imperial order would not be lost under normal circumstances, unless it was a catastrophe of genocide; originally, the monkey said that the Douzhan Saint clan was lost, but it turned out that it was in the hands of his uncle.
It may have been found later; so I added some things according to the original setting, and buried them together in the battlefield when the eight royal families were recruited according to the ancient imperial order.
It is the same as the one Duan De will take out from the ancient mine in Taichu in the future. If there are flaws in both, it is hoped that Hainan will correct them.