"The Holy Lord Liuli is the righteous daughter of the God King. Am I right about this?" Mo Wangchen said again.
He frowned slightly. The terrifying immortal power on Holy Lord Liuli erupted uncontrollably, making the atmosphere of the scene become solemn in an instant.
Even with Mo Wangchen's current level of cultivation, he couldn't help but feel his breath condense under this kind of aura.
"It seems you know a lot of things." Soon, Holy Lord Liuli completely restrained his aura.
Her eyes fell on Mo Wangchen, and she squinted her eyes slightly, becoming increasingly curious about the man in front of her.
"Senior must have heard that soon, I will go to the territory of the Demon God Clan to rescue my friends. The purpose of coming to the Immortal Palace this time is to enter the bottom of the lake and meet the Holy Master of the generation." Mo Wangchen said bluntly.
"How can you be sure that at the bottom of the lake, there are still residual memories of the Holy Lord of the generation?" Holy Lord Liuli said with a smile.
"To be honest, I can't be sure, but after coming, you still have to go, right?" Mo Wangchen also laughed.
"oh?"
Holy Lord Liuli's face became even more curious, "Even if the Holy Lord of the first generation still has lingering memories, what do you want to do if you see her?"
"Are you asking a generation of holy masters to step out of the bottom of the lake and help you deal with the demon gods?"
Although Mo Wangchen has the body of a god king, after all, he does not have any blood of the Ji family in his body. Apart from having the same physique as the ancient god king, he has no connection with him in any way.
It is impossible for a generation of Holy Lords to help Mo Wangchen because of this.
Faced with Holy Lord Liuli's question, Mo Wangchen did not give an explanation. He looked at him without saying anything.
"Well, since you insist on taking a trip, it's not impossible."
Finally, Holy Lord Liuli said this, and then she stood up from the futon and said to Mo Wangchen, "You come with me."
The two walked out of the hall. Jiang Yuhan and Bai Qing were waiting respectfully. When they saw Holy Lord Liuli walking out, they hurriedly greeted him, "Master."
"I'll take him to the bottom of the lake, you don't have to follow me."
Holy Lord Liuli gave an order, then glanced at Mo Wangchen again, and then waved her jade hand in the void, and a strong wind swept through, rolling up herself and Mo Wangchen, and they disappeared in the same place in an instant.
land.
Mo Wangchen was confused for a moment, but it was only for a moment. When he regained consciousness again, he found that he and Holy Lord Liuli had arrived outside the gate of Xiangong Mountain.
The two bodies were floating in the air, standing on the Glazed Lake. The clear water of the lake still gave people an inexplicable sense of fear.
"Buzz!"
The void shook slightly, and the sleeves of Lord Liuli were seen waving in the void. The next moment, ripples began to ripple on the lake surface that originally seemed a little calm.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, the lake split into two halves, revealing a bottomless crack.
"Follow me." Holy Lord Liuli said, and then swept towards the split lake surface.
Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, but followed the other party without much hesitation.
The further down you go, the more chilling the whole body becomes, as if you are falling into a land of ice and snow.
The sight at the bottom of the lake was dim and he couldn't see clearly what was around him. Mo Wangchen followed Holy Lord Liuli as he descended, and he didn't know how long it had been.
Finally, he found a dim light glowing not far below.
A moment later, when he was completely close, Mo Wangchen discovered that this so-called light was actually emitted by an ancient palace.
This is a crystal palace that has been under the bottom of the lake all year round. I don’t know how long it has been there.
"This palace is the burial place of a generation of Holy Lord Liuli."
When the two came to the front of the Crystal Palace, Holy Lord Liuli stood in front of the palace door. First he said something to Mo Wangchen, then she bowed slightly and said into the palace, "The 132nd Generation
Disciple Dongfang Mingyun has disturbed the spirit of the Patriarch, and I hope the Patriarch will forgive me."
After saying that, the originally closed palace door seemed to be pushed open by a pair of invisible hands.
"Come in with me."
Holy Lord Liuli glanced at Mo Wangchen, her face was slightly solemn, changing from her previous appearance.
The two of them entered the Crystal Palace on foot, and when they saw the magnificent and surging scene inside, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.
The entire palace is full of luxury. The surrounding rock walls are inlaid with many precious crystal stones, exuding a cold chill. It is not difficult for Mo Wangchen to feel that the main reason why Liuli Lake is cold all year round is
The reason may be because of the existence of these crystal stones.
Going deep into the palace, the two finally stopped. What appeared in front of them was an ice coffin. The entire ice coffin was filled with cold air. The closer they got, the more piercing the cold became.
"What's disturbing my sleep?"
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the ice coffin, like a ghost, which made people feel a little scared inside.
Holy Lord Liuli knelt down and worshiped on the spot, "Disciple Dongfang Mingyun..."
She briefly explained the reasons for her arrival. In fact, even as a contemporary Holy Master, she did not dare to enter here often, but only had the opportunity to enter once every thousand years.
It has only been a few hundred years since the last time I came here. This early arrival will inevitably anger the ancestor.
"God King Body?"
After listening to the words of Holy Lord Liuli, the fairy voice came out again from the ice coffin, and there seemed to be strange fluctuations.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, the void shook slightly, and the next moment, an illusory figure slowly emerged on top of the immortal coffin.
This figure was translucent, as if it would disappear at any time. This was a woman. Although her appearance made Mo Wangchen feel unfamiliar, Mo Wangchen felt a slightly familiar aura on her body.
This aura was the same as when he first saw Yueyue in the virtual world.
Mo Wangchen was extremely certain that the woman in front of him was indeed the Holy Lord of the generation, Liu Liyue!
"My sworn brother was robbed, so that my sworn father became a demon and slaughtered the kings of the ancient clan. In the end, he annihilated his spiritual thoughts and wanted to enter the underworld to send his sworn brother to death. At that time, the god king's body completely disappeared from the world. Could it be that after thousands of years?
After ten thousand years, will another god-king body be born..."
Liu Liyue was dressed in white, her body was illusory, floating on the ice coffin, and she looked towards Mo Wangchen.
"Yueyue..."
Mo Wangchen knew the first half of what she said, but he had never heard of the second half.
But now, the most important thing is that Mo Wangchen still needs to find out whether the other party recognizes him.
Hearing Mo Wangchen's address to the Holy Lord of the generation, Holy Lord Liuli beside him was a little dumbfounded. He dared to call the Patriarch by his nickname. This Mo Wangchen was a bit too bold.
Not only Holy Master Liuli, but also Liuliyue also frowned suddenly, and anger seemed to appear on his face.
"Do you still recognize me?" Mo Wangchen spoke again, looking directly at the other person.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Liu Liyue frowned even more and kept staring at Mo Wangchen with slightly narrowed eyes.
After a while, she seemed to have discovered something, a light flashed in her eyes, and even her voice became a little trembling, "You... you are... Brother Mo?"
PS: While waiting for the update, you can read the author's other book "Taibai Sword Master", which has 2 million words and has been completed.