Chapter 1682 The true face of King Luo Fan and the situation in Rensheng Palace
"I will," Xu Zimo nodded.
The old man's remaining soul seemed unable to hold on any longer.
Finally, with a deep sigh, the fog dissipated, and Xu Zimo felt that his consciousness had returned.
He opened his eyes.
Back to the courtyard again.
Luo Mingyue watched him carefully from the side.
"Young Master just..."
"It's okay," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
When he opened the box again, he found that the box was no longer locked.
It opened easily.
Inside, as the old man said, there was a jade plaque.
I don’t know what material this jade plaque is made of.
In short, there are dense fonts engraved on the surface.
These words are not very clear either.
"I want this token," Xu Zimo said.
"This is what my mother left for me," Luo Mingyue hesitated.
"If the token falls into your hands, you won't get anything. Instead, you will lose your life for it," Xu Zimo said.
"I took this token and gave you an opportunity, how about it?"
Luo Mingyue hesitated a little.
Finally nodded.
Xu Zimo put the token away, thought for a while, and then asked: "Besides this token, did your mother leave anything else for you?"
Luo Mingyue shook her head.
"Tell me about your mother," Xu Zimo asked.
He found this matter more and more interesting.
The missing disciple of the Human Saint.
And how could Luo Mingyue's mother possess this token?
"My mother doesn't want to mention the past," Luo Mingyue thought for a while and explained.
"I only know that my mother lived in Luo Mansion for a while.
Later, when I was about to be born.
She suddenly left the Luo Mansion and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
She didn't tell me these things until she died."
"Before this, I didn't even know my relationship with the Luo family."
"It seems that your mother doesn't want to be associated with the Luo Mansion," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
I briefly chatted with Luo Mingyue.
I didn't get any useful information.
Xu Zimo was thinking that he would go to Rensheng Palace in advance to see it.
So in the evening.
Xu Zimo left Luo Mansion alone.
According to what King Luo Fan said before, the place where this man's Holy Palace inheritance appeared should be in Qicheng.
Xu Zimo is very fast.
Setting off that night, he had arrived at Qicheng in the early morning of the next day.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is very strong.
Ordinary people couldn't see it, but Xu Zimo could see a special gas rising into the sky.
This special gas should be Haoran Zhengqi.
For so many years, the sage has been taught without distinction, and his righteousness has long been cultivated in his palace.
Xu Zimo came to the Rensheng Palace.
All I saw was a desert here.
There are no flowers or trees around.
And in this desert, a palace suddenly appeared, which was particularly unexpected.
Moreover, strong winds were blowing constantly around the palace.
This is no ordinary strong wind, it should be mixed with corrosive poisonous mist.
Even if the Great Sage touches it, it will turn into pus.
Those who are not strong in Tao and Fruit cannot enter.
No wonder King Luo Fan didn't go in before, but had to wait for the five major forces to come.
After all, in the Great Wilderness, it seems that only among the five major forces there are powerful Taoists.
Xu Zimo's body was filled with the power of annihilation.
He rushed directly into it.
As if sensing the intruder, the raging wind around became more and more violent.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Suddenly, the sky and the earth were covered with wind and clouds.
It seemed as if the whole world was being buried.
Xu Zimo snorted coldly, his whole body was burning with flames, and ordinary poisonous mist could not survive in the flames.
But what surprised Xu Zimo was.
My own fire laws cannot eliminate these poisonous mist.
Countless dense black spots had appeared on the surface of his skin.
Xu Zimo could feel that his vitality was constantly fading.
Moreover, the internal organs in the body also began to decline.
"It's the poisonous mist that kills people," Xu Zimo thought to himself.
He waved his hand.
He directly took out the Tree of Life.
The big tree exuding the majestic power of life directly protected Xu Zimo's body and dispersed all the poisonous mist.
Finally, I got out of the corrosive poisonous fog.
Only then did Xu Zimo see the entire palace clearly.
This palace is very simple, built with the most ordinary bricks and tiles.
Even the windows are made of ordinary glass.
If such a palace were placed anywhere else, no one would pay attention to it.
However, no matter how ordinary the palace is, it is dilapidated.
But because of his great righteousness, he still gives people a feeling of greatness and boundless learning.
"Heaven moves in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strengthen himself.
The terrain is uneven, and a gentleman carries things with great virtue."
In front of the palace gate, there is a couplet like this.
Xu Zimo looked at the closed door.
I saw a total of eighteen statues at this gate.
The statues are all exactly the same.
Wearing black magic armor, they are all powerful and domineering, with a strong fighting spirit.
When Xu Zimo stood in front of the statue.
I saw these eighteen magic armor statues starting to move.
There was a strong black energy surging in his eyes.
Their movements were uniform and they held different swords, guns and sticks in their hands.
"You are not allowed to break into the Holy Palace at will," a majestic voice was heard coming from the magic armor.
"If you take one more step forward, you will be killed without mercy."
The eighteen magic armors began to approach forward, trying to force Xu Zimo back into the confines of the Holy Palace.
Xu Zimo knew that this was a tough battle.
Listen to my eighteen magic armors, all exuding the power of the Great Sage.
There are a total of eighteen great saints.
He slowly pulled out Ba Ying.
The sword energy in his hand was raging, and the surrounding void was as fragile as tofu.
Xu Zimo directly draped his sword on the magic armor, and he struck first.
Just listen to a "bang" sound.
Ba Ying slashed at the magic armor, and sparks suddenly flew out.
But the magic armor was not damaged at all.
"Kill, kill, kill," the eighteen magic armors kept roaring.
"You can't kill them like this," suddenly a voice came from not far away.
"In the Human Saint Palace, there was once a Soldier Saint.
The weapons he forged cannot even be penetrated by the Great Sage.
It has been tempered by the power of rules."
Hearing this voice, Xu Zimo turned his head suddenly.
There was someone here, but he didn't feel anything just now.
I saw King Luo Fan standing not far away with a chuckle on his face.
"It's you," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Oh, why bother, I didn't want to expose my identity," King Luo Fan shook his head.
He slowly raised his head with an evil smile on his face.
There was blood flashing in his eyes.
"Because everyone who knows my identity will die!"
He pronounced the word "death" very seriously.
Xu Zimo didn't care, but said calmly: "Disciple of Human Saint, you are the disciple whose foundation was destroyed by the Demon Stone."
"It seems you have met that old man," King Luo Fan said coldly.
"That thing should be in your hand."
"Are you referring to the jade plaque?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Bring it over," King Luo Fan nodded.
"I can make your death easier."
This chapter has been completed!
