In front of this plaque, everyone was inexplicably shocked for a few seconds.
Then I walked in with some awe!
Qinglong Temple!
This... is such a noble place...
Everyone couldn't help but feel solemn in their hearts.
As the group continued to delve deeper, their sight suddenly opened up, and a vast hall came into view.
It seems that this hall is almost thousands of feet in area!
Countless things were scattered all over the floor, and a few scattered bones on the other side were shining brightly!
And it is these bone fragments that exude a strong aura of majesty.
"This is Longwei! The real Longwei!"
Long Yusheng said in a trembling voice.
This hall is really empty to the extreme. In the east position is a huge throne.
A man was sitting on it, crouching like a dragon and a tiger, leaning forward slightly, with one hand on the armrest. The other hand was gone. The bones scattered on one side must be this hand.
There were no injuries on this man's body, except for a white mark between his eyebrows.
But it was this white mark that killed him.
Although he has been dead for who knows how many thousands of years, the power flowing from his body has never dissipated!
Even a bold and lazy person like Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but move his eyes away when he looked at this person head-on.
This is a king, sitting on his throne, ruling the world.
Overlooking his own subjects, overlooking his country!
There was a hint of smile in his eyes.
Even though he has been dead for a long time, he is still the same!
Smile?
Zuo Xiaoduo subconsciously thought that he had seen it wrong, but when he looked carefully, he found that the man's eyes were really smiling.
Although he was frozen, he was still smiling.
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't understand that while he was maintaining this posture, he had been fatally injured and was about to die.
And he himself must be very aware of this situation!
In that case, what is he laughing at?
Opposite this man is a woman in palace attire, with one hand behind her back and a sword in the other, with the tip of the sword pointed at the ground.
Although it was only viewed from the back, he still looked graceful and graceful, like a man in the mist.
As everyone came in, their breaths filled the air, and the air circulated in the hall that had been silent for countless thousands of years. The woman's white clothes were also fluttering gently.
It seems that people are still alive.
It is still smart, graceful and unparalleled in elegance.
In the main hall, the two of them were sitting and facing each other, and the man on the throne was smiling.
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others couldn't help but hold their breath and crept over, fearing to disturb the couple.
Even though Zuo Xiaoduo and his party were very sure that the two people in front of them had been dead for tens of thousands of years, no one would dare to disrespect them in the slightest if they came here for hundreds of millions of years!
When they turned to the opposite side of the woman, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.
Beautiful, so beautiful!
This woman, with icy muscles and jade bones, floated out of the dust, with a faint smile of relief on her face, and a bit of sadness in her eyes.
A jade pendant around the waist.
A long sword in hand.
A hosta on the head.
Apart from this, there are no other decorations.
But as soon as I see her, I will instantly feel that the world is clean, spotless, beautiful and incomparable!
Between heaven and earth, there is no dirt that can come close to her body.
Even though he has been dead for who knows how many thousands of years, he is still as pure and pure as the bright moon in the sky, cold and lonely, suspended in the sky.
Obviously, this man should have been killed by this woman; and this woman also perished with this man and passed away together!
In this section, everyone vaguely guessed it.
In the main hall, Zuo Xiaoduo and several other living people clearly entered, but there was still silence.
Eerie silence!
A man and a woman, sitting and standing, all with smiles on their faces, but they have been dead for who knows how many thousands of years.
But these two dead people made Zuo Xiaoduo and others so depressed that they could hardly breathe.
When I tried to walk to the middle area where a man and a woman were looking at each other, I felt that the aura was several times more intense than the one near me, and they were all moving vertically and horizontally!
Zuo Xiaoduo tried hard, but was easily thrown out by the momentum of the two men.
The moment it fell lightly, it was almost like a dream.
"These two people have been dead for who knows how many thousands of years... not only do the auras of confrontation between each other still exist, but they also have such great power. This... how is this possible?!"
Zuo Xiaonian and others couldn't help being shocked when they heard this.
What kind of cultivation is this?
Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years after death, the body will not decay, but will be lifelike, the expression will remain unchanged, the charm will remain the same, and the momentum will remain the same!
This kind of realm has gone beyond the cognition of Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian and others. It is unimaginable and unimaginable.
And at the moment Zuo Xiaoduo tried to intervene in the momentum, but was thrown away, suddenly, a dense mist suddenly rose from the ground.
It seemed like something had disturbed him.
It seemed like something had been touched.
At the snap of a finger, the entire hall suddenly transformed into a fairyland on earth, and everything in sight was filled with illusion.
Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaonian and others all felt that their eyes were in an inexplicable trance, as if they were traveling through the long river of time, and the surrounding scenery they saw was constantly changing.
Finally, the ever-changing scenery suddenly stopped.
The place where the five people stood has been transformed into a corner of the main hall, and what they see in front of them is still this main hall, but the scenery is colorful, filled with colorful clouds, and extremely magnificent.
It's still this main hall, and it's still the man in green robe.
The man in green robe was sitting on the throne, his face was slightly pale, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes slowly turned, looking at the hall and all sides of the hall.
His eyes were a little sad, but more of a look of relief, and he was smiling.
Under the throne, there are rows of seats on the left and right sides, four on the left and three on the right.
But no one was there, everything was empty.
The man in green robe smiled faintly, turned up his sleeves, and a glass of wine appeared in his hand. He said softly: "Seven brothers, you have left now. Is this journey safe?"
For a while, no one answered.
After a while, the man in green clothes finally drank a glass of wine, as if his brother was right in front of him, still smiling at him.
"After this battle, I have suffered heavy losses, and I no longer have the strength to shatter the void; I cannot leave with the seven of you. In the future...if a new Azure Dragon Holy Seat appears, brothers can do whatever they want. I can only be happy, let alone
He thinks."
He smiled faintly and muttered to himself. The wine glass in his hand filled up by itself, and the aroma of wine overflowed, filling the entire hall.
After another cup went into his throat, the man in green's eyes became sentimental: "I know you hate me and hate me for not leaving with you, but...if I were to accompany you, we wouldn't be able to leave."
"Jiaomu Jiao, Kang Jinlong, Ditu raccoon dog, Fangsun rabbit, Heart Moon fox, Tail fire tiger, Ji water leopard... Haha, this is what the world calls you..."
"But I still like to call you little dragon, little Kang, little raccoon dog, little fox, little rabbit, little tiger, little leopard...hey..."
The man in green had gentle eyes: "Take care along the way, brothers and sisters. Little Rabbit and Little Fox, the two younger sisters, the eldest brother...I'm afraid I can no longer protect you from the wind and rain."
"You must cherish it for the rest of your life."
At the right time, a rumbling sound sounded outside.
The man in green smiled faintly, and a wine bottle suddenly appeared in his hand. This time he raised his head and drank heavily. Suddenly, a heroic aura suddenly emerged.
The sound at the door disappeared. It was quiet.
The man in Tsing Yi chuckled and said calmly: "Before anyone came in, there was already a light and elegant scent of osmanthus. Taiyin, why are you late?"
"Sage Qinglong is indeed a man of extraordinary cultivation. Did you expect my arrival long ago and why did you stay here waiting for me?"
A gentle female voice sounded faintly.
The man in green took a sip of wine and stood up from the throne.
When he was sitting, he was already the king of the world. When he stood up, he was even more like the heavenly emperor who dominates the world, the king of the world, dominating the world, and showing his royal style!
The majestic momentum of having the world and the world under control came out majesticly.
Looking down with indifferent eyes, he said coldly: "Your main target is me, so I can't leave. If I want to leave, it's easy, I can do it with my thoughts. But under your tracking of Dangui Tianya,
None of my seven brothers and sisters can escape your vicious hands!"
The gentle voice said lightly: "I have heard for a long time that Holy Lord Qinglong has unparalleled loyalty. He will not hesitate to go through fire and water for the sake of his brothers. When we meet today, we are even more famous. Therefore, I can only use this to make a fool of myself.
Means; keep the Holy King."
The gentle voice sighed leisurely: "The Holy Lord Qinglong is worthy of being a strange man in the world and a great husband from ancient times to the present. Huan'e admires her endlessly. It's a pity that everyone has different positions; otherwise, she must have three drinks with the Lord Shengjun.
Cup, so that today’s meeting is not in vain.”
The man in blue, Qinglong Shengjun, smiled faintly: "If we have different positions, can't we have three drinks together? Lord Taiyin Star, what you said is really biased."
There was silence at the door for a moment, and finally he chuckled and said: "The Holy Lord is right. In that case, Huan'e will drink three cups with the Holy Lord."
Following the voice, a woman in white floated in.
The bun with clouds was high and the sky was beautiful; as soon as she came in, Zuo Xiaoduo and others felt at the same time that it seemed like a bright moon suddenly descended.
She walked in at a leisurely pace and walked all the way to the throne of the Holy Lord Qinglong. She smiled and said, "Holy Lord, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Qinglong Shengjun had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of admiration: "Fairy Huan'e is indeed the most stunning beauty in the world. Every time I see her, I will inevitably be amazed."
Opposite me, Fairy Huan'e smiled and said: "Thank you for your praises from the Holy Lord. Huan'e would like to offer a toast to the Holy Lord."
As he spoke, a transparent wine glass appeared in his hand. The wine in the glass was slightly yellow in color, like the osmanthus in the moon palace, and was full of fragrant fragrance.
Although this is just a video and the person involved has been dead for tens of thousands of years, Zuo Xiaoduo and others still feel as if they can smell it when looking at this scene.
Looking at the yellow but clear wine, I couldn't help but swallow.