Chapter 795 Lingtuo’s goal (Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day, singles)
Zhang Yuanqing held the heavy metal disc in his palm and led his teammates through the exhibition hall to the bronze door.
He summoned Bai Lan, the ghost bride, and used his ability to control objects to send the metal disc into the groove.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of mechanical movement inside the bronze door, and the two bronze doors opened slightly, revealing a crack as thick as a finger.
"The door is open!" Qingzhu said happily, and then smiled bitterly:
"The saint's killing dungeon feels more difficult than the S-level dungeon. There were Fu Qingyang and Silver Moon Divine General in the middle of the year, so I didn't dare to participate. In the second half of the year, Yuanshi Tianzun returned to the spiritual realm, and the evil camp also lost several peak saints. At the end of the year,
The New Testament County camp war destroyed more than half of the world's top saints.
"I came here with the mentality of giving it a try, trying my best to turn my bicycle into a motorcycle, just in case I get lucky. I don't have any hope now. I just hope I can get out alive."
With his fighting power and ability, he should have died on the second floor of the museum.
Being able to survive now is all thanks to the help of my teammates, and I am a casual winner.
It's really cool to have teammates like Yuanshi Tianzun. If it's a killing dungeon in the extraordinary stage, he might shamelessly ask for help and get a spot.
But the list of masters is too small, with only three. Even if the two regions are merged, there are only six, so it will never be his turn.
Therefore, Qingzhu's only wish now is to return alive.
What are you thinking about? No matter how many peak saints die, as long as they are not all dead, it will not be your turn. The experience value has not reached 90%, and there are only a few high-grade props. Don’t even think about it! Zhang Yuanqing said:
"We've wasted too much time on the second floor. Let's go upstairs."
At this time, the voice of the clay mask came from behind:
"Young man, wait a moment!"
Zhang Yuanqing looked back and said in surprise: "Hey, don't you answer questions only when they are asked? No one is talking to you, so why do you have a sense of presence?"
He didn't like this cultural relic very much. If it weren't for it, the customs clearance conditions on the second floor of the exhibition hall wouldn't be so tortuous.
"I don't answer every question, I'm lying to you." Clay Mask responded.
Is this a lie? Zhang Yuanqing asked again.
Only then did Clay Mask give the correct reply: "I suddenly remembered something, it's related to the Three Emperors."
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up and he walked over quickly. Knowing the characteristics of the other party, he took the initiative to ask: "What information did you remember?"
After ignoring the first false answer, Zhang Yuanqing heard the clay mask say in a deep voice:
"Among the three emperors, only Emperor Wa has evidence that can be verified. Although Emperor Wa had already emerged in my time, legends about her have been recorded in all major tribes, and they are by no means fabricated legends.
"But the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, and even the Five Emperors cannot determine whether it is true or false. However, a legend passed down from ancient times has been circulated among the major tribes and is considered to be true."
After a pause, Clay Mask changed his voice and said in a more serious and solemn tone:
"The Emperor opened the sky and gave the world a past, present and future. The Emperor of the Earth divided it into five elements, so the turbid air condensed into the earth. In the world, there are mountains, rivers, scales, feathers and feathers."
Zhang Yuanqing read this sentence carefully and quickly came up with a guess.
The Emperor of the Earth is divided into five elements? When he surrendered the twin gods of wind and thunder, the five leaders seemed to have merged into one. Damn it, the Emperor of the Earth is not an administrator who has five major professions integrated into one.
How powerful does it have to be?
This damn thing is actually under the sun, moon and stars? How terrifying is the Night Travel God profession?
The end of Yakushin's career is the Emperor? The description is wrong.
If the five elements could be combined into one profession, would there be internal strife among the five alliance leaders? Well, since the five alliance leaders can be combined, it means that they know the secret, so there is no chance of an accident like the twin gods of wind and thunder.
Time was limited, so he did not continue thinking, cut off his divergent thoughts, and asked:
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
"there is none left!"
"Oh!" Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left.
The clay-faced man shouted from behind: "Wait a minute, young man, this is a lie."
"I don't know, but I don't want to hear your beeps." Zhang Yuanqing left without any regrets. He had already wasted too much time on the second floor and could not delay any longer.
First of all, the third floor is the last level. The surviving peak saints gather together. Yin Ji, Jiang Ju, and Xia Hou Aotian are all there. The war is about to break out and has even begun.
If he rushes over earlier, the safety of his teammates can be guaranteed.
Secondly, there are cultural relics in this dungeon. Surrendering the cultural relics can enhance the background. The more ink he has, the stronger the enemy will be.
At this time, Huang Taiji and Qingzhu had pushed open the heavy bronze door, and the invisible steps appeared behind the door. Five people were waiting for him.
After meeting up with their teammates, the group of six people passed through the bronze door, climbed the steps, and walked farther and farther until they disappeared.
The bronze door slowly closed, and the exhibition hall on the second floor returned to calm.
Wisps of black smoke emerged from the clay mask and condensed into an illusory shadow of an old man wearing animal skins above the display cabinet.
The old man leaned down and prostrated, and shouted in a voice that could only be heard by the night wandering god: "Thank you, Lord of Taiyin, for showing mercy."
Spiritual world.
Five emperors and ministers sit in all directions to stabilize the order of the spiritual world, freeze the chaotic "dungeon stars", and avoid being swallowed by the lunar calendar.
The huge black moon generates huge suction and can no longer affect the copy.
Inside the black moon, which seemed to be able to swallow even light, a pair of huge eyes opened, and then Lingtuo's laughter came:
"Cut off the way for those who come after you? Looking at the world's night wandering gods, there are only a few who can become the lord of the sun. Before the death of the devil, there are only three people. After the death of the devil, there are only us, father and son.
"Why should I cut off the path of those who come after me? Father, you may think of the whole world, but you will never know my thoughts."
The stars rose and fell, but the Taiyi Sect Master did not respond. Instead, the Red Emperor in the south hummed and roared:
"Stop talking nonsense, Lingtuo, if you want to stalemate with us, then just stalemate, I will accompany you until eternity. Or we can make a real date, I'm Ganlin!"
Lingtuo snorted coldly: "Vulgar people are not worthy of talking to me."
He chuckled again, "Father, do you know which spiritual dungeon the Xiaoyao organization entered back then and what secrets it discovered."
The misty and majestic voice of the Master of Taiyi Sect sounded, "You once told me that you saw the ultimate secret of the spiritual realm."
Lingtuo's voice came from Taiyin:
"We entered a small dungeon where there are no tasks and no crises. There is a hidden prop, which is one of the core elements for maintaining the operation of the spiritual realm.
"I was too young at that time. When I saw the tip of the iceberg, I thought I knew everything. However, that thing affected me for half my life. It was my determination to walk the taiyin.
"I have been planning around it for more than ten years, and I am just waiting for today."
As he spoke, a black beam of light shot up from an infinitely distant place in the dazzling galaxy. The five emperors and ministers looked sideways, and saw that it was the power of the lunar eruption.
The source is a distant, unclear dungeon space. The power of the Void profession has opened a channel in the outer layer of the dungeon, and the power of the moon spurts out from the space channel.
Lingtuo's voice suddenly became excited:
"Found it, found it!"
A figure wearing a black robe and a mask came out of the copy, looked at the giant celestial body Taiyin in the distance, nodded slightly, and immediately teleported away, exiting the spiritual world.
After the man in black robe left, Taiyin suddenly disappeared, losing its strength and breath.
The leader of the Taiyi Sect and the five alliance leaders realized that something was wrong, but no one could control it. They could only watch it disappear as they blocked the secretive Taiyin.
The next moment, at the edge of the distant galaxy, a giant celestial black full moon emerged, instantly swallowing the "copy star".
Lingtuo's wild laughter echoed in the spiritual world:
"In the past ten years, I have traveled to the spiritual realm countless times, but I have never found it. Without the core fragment of the Light Compass, unless I control the sun, I cannot find it at all.
"The purpose of stirring up the galaxy today is to make the mud and sand appear, so that the spiritual realm cannot hide it."
The military god with a white tiger squatted at his feet, his voice became clearer and more majestic:
"What exactly is it?"
Lingtuo's laughter became more and more rampant: "Open your attribute panel, it will be clear to you!"
The five alliance leaders immediately opened the attribute panel, and the next second, Emperor Yan's voice roared like thunder:
"Fuck, the moral value is gone!"
PS: Correct typos first and then correct them. Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, singles.