Hearing the words 'Earth Immortal Ghost Palace', many people present began to breathe quickly. Even Zhu Wuji not only clenched his fists, but the veins on his forehead also twitched faintly a few times.
The atmosphere in the entire 'Three Princes' Mansion' has solidified.
Zhu Wuji stopped taking action.
Patriarch Qinglian, Handsome Emperor Fire Rat... they were not in a hurry, but looked at Zhu Wuji quietly. After waiting for half a cup of tea, they saw that he had no intention of letting go, and looked like an old god.
Patriarch Qinglian spoke unhurriedly and said: "Zhu Wuji, the twelve ancient
The tombs of the Witch Immortal, Gu Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, and even the Ghost Immortal have been almost destroyed. This Ghost King’s Palace should be the last one. If there is any mistake, even with your talent, I’m afraid
I can only stop at the level of a half-step immortal."
‘Squeak’, ‘squeak’, ‘squeak’…
The body of the Fire Rat Handsome Emperor is a rat demon of ancient bloodline. After cultivating to the Emperor Realm, although his appearance has changed greatly, he still often makes rat-like noises when he laughs.
After its eyes wandered for a few times, it looked at Zhu Wuji opposite, smiled slyly, and said: "Zhu Wuji, as far as I know, there are more than just people staring at the Ghost Palace this time.
The few of us here, hey... because of a temporary dispute, not only will this divine capital city be unable to be saved, but by then, the trace of immortality in the Ghost King's Palace will also be lost to you. This is not worth the loss."
"Immortal fate?"
"Not worth the loss?"
Whoosh!
Zhu Wuji's pupils shrank slightly after hearing the reminder from the 'Fire Rat Handsome Emperor'.
The eldest prince, Zhu Tuxiong and others standing outside the courtyard seemed to be familiar with the affairs of the Earthly Immortal and Ghost Palace, and they all looked at Zhu Wuji with burning eyes.
"What is that Palace of Immortals and Ghosts?" Ye Xingchen turned his head, looked at Liu Yuxian and Yang Lianmo beside him, and asked.
"Ye...Young Master Ye, you don't know the Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghosts?" Yang Lianmo's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Xingchen with dumbfounded eyes. Even Liu Yuxian, who was standing next to him, had a look of surprise on his pretty face.
You must know that the name of the Earthly Immortal and Ghost Palace is much greater than that of 'Xianchao'. Not to mention the Divine Capital City, even those in remote areas will probably not be unfamiliar with the Earthly Immortal and Ghost Palace.
After all, rumors about the Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghosts have been circulating for more than a million years.
"Nonsense, if this young master knew, could he still ask you?" Ye Xingchen said angrily.
"Hey, I made a mistake." Yang Lianmo laughed twice and said: "Young Master Ye, the Palace of Immortals and Ghosts is a rumor from the ancient times. It is said that where we are now is a small world.
Surrounded by the sky above our heads, outside the sky, there is a broader world and countless small worlds..."
"Outside the sky?"
"Small world?"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
After listening to Yang Lianmo's words, Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank slightly, similar to Zhu Wuji's. He clenched his fists subconsciously, raised his head, and stared at the sky above his head.
My heart began to surge.
"Is my original world also a small world?" Ye Xingchen murmured secretly.
Yang Lianmo and Liu Yuxian seemed to be reminiscing about the Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghosts, and did not notice the changes in Ye Xingchen at all. Yang Lianmo was still minding his own business, saying: "According to some ancient books, our little
In the world, there were a total of twelve immortals at that time
People, I just don’t know why, but an unprecedented war broke out between the twelve immortals. In this way, the originally immortal immortals also fell, leaving only a few burial palaces, and the Ghost King’s Palace.
It’s the tomb left by all the ghosts and immortals.”
"Immortal?"
"A fairy?"
Ye Xingchen nodded and said: "So, only those who have cultivated to the Earthly Immortal Realm can break this void and go to other small worlds."
"Well, that's said to be the case." Liu Yuxian said with a longing look on his face: "It's just that when those twelve immortals died, they didn't leave their immortal fate behind, so that no one would be around anymore from now on.
Those who can cultivate to the Earthly Immortal Realm, no matter how talented they are, can only reach the Half-Step Immortal Realm like the Human Emperor."
"Is it a fairy tale?"
‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…
Ye Xingchen did not expect that the way to return that he had been seeking for so long would actually end up in the Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghosts. Even though his temperament was much calmer than that of ordinary people, he could not help but feel a little anxious at this moment.
"When will the Palace of Immortals and Ghosts be opened?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"this……"
Hearing Ye Xingchen's inquiry, Yang Lianmo and Liu Yuxian were slightly startled, looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and said: "Young Master Ye, we don't know about this kind of thing. After all, the Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghost Kings is too far away from us.
It's far away, and even if there is immortality, it is not something that we can fight for."
"The Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghosts can only be opened once every five hundred years. It has been five hundred years since the last time it was opened. If no accident occurs, it will take as short as three or five days or as long as several months. Then the Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghosts will be opened."
It's about to be opened." Lin Huimin's voice rang in Ye Xingchen's ears.
"So fast?" Ye Xingchen's eyelids also trembled slightly. If the 'Earth Immortal' Ghost Palace will be opened in ten or eight years, he is confident that with his talent, he will not be able to catch up by then.
Zhu Wuji can at least stand on the same starting line as Iron Feather Eagle Emperor and Qinglian Patriarch.
But now, he had to snatch the immortal fate from the hands of Patriarch Qinglian, Zhu Wuji... these people, he felt like his scalp was numb just thinking about it.
Of course, Zhu Wuji has not relented yet. Whether they can survive until the Palace of Earthly Immortals and Ghosts is opened is still unknown.
In the entire Third Prince's Mansion, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Wuji.
"Okay... I will spare a few of them this time. Hum, if there is a next time, let alone you people, even if the Demon Lord or the Demon Saint steps forward, I will make them suffer forever."
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Zhu Wuji's aura condensed, and he looked at Ye Xingchen and Lin Huizhen with lightning-like eyes.
Terrifying murderous intent shrouded the sky above the Three Princes' Mansion.
At this moment, not to mention Ye Xingchen and Lin Huiyan, even the Patriarch Qinglian and the Fire Rat Commander felt a numbness in their scalps and palpitations.
"Thank you so much, Human Emperor, for allowing me to repay the debt of the Order for Assistance." Patriarch Qinglian said with a smile.
"Huh, you can do it for yourself." Zhu Wuji ignored Patriarch Qinglian, but said to Lin Huiyan, turned around and walked out. When he saw the eldest prince, Zhu Tuxiong, he was still dumbfounded.
Standing there, his face darkened, he scolded and said: "What are you two losers doing here?"
"Yes, the Human Emperor..."
The eldest prince and Zhu Tuxiong quickly lowered their heads and saw that Zhu Wuji had already walked out. They looked at each other, did not dare to delay, and hurriedly chased after him.
When other people in the Three Princes' Mansion saw this scene, they all breathed a sigh of relief.