Eternal Sacred King Chapter 517: Ominous place
Outside the imperial palace.
Twenty or so figures stepped into the air, becoming clearer in the dim night.
When we came close, we could see that there was nothing under the feet of these two dozen monks, but they were all real Jindan people.
The costumes of the two dozen real Jindan people are the same, with bright moon and stars embroidered on them, and a Zongmen token hanging from their waists, depicting the sun and the moon on them.
The leader is the most powerful, with fluttering black hair, fair skin, and starry eyes, shining brightly in the night.
"Brother Qian, why did you stop?"
A Jindan real person behind him looked respectful and asked in a low voice.
The head of the person’s mouth turned slightly, his eyes consciously or unconsciously looked towards the darkness not far away, and he quickly retracted his gaze. The mockery in his eyes was fleeting, and said: "Nothing, there seems to be something in this imperial palace. What happened."
"Well, can we still enter the imperial palace?" The Jindan real person behind him asked.
"Of course you want to enter!"
The headed person smiled slightly and said: "The Yin Ma Yin Ma in the imperial palace all gathered in one direction, just go over and see what happened."
After speaking, more than 20 real Jin Dan rushed to the depths of the imperial palace, and soon disappeared into the night.
After this team of cultivators disappeared for a while, in the darkness not far away, eight figures appeared, with a cold breath all over their bodies, like ghosts in the night!
"Brother Mo, there are many people from Xingyue Sect!"
A real Jindan said with a jealous face.
Among the eight figures, one of them has a cold look and a thin body, looming in the night, and snorted coldly, saying: "What is Xingyue Sect afraid of, our Wuyingmen is not weak!"
"The leader seems to be Xingyuezong Tianjiao, Qian Xingyu!"
"I heard that Qian Xingyu inherited the ancient visions of the Xingyue Sect, the Sun Moon Starlight ranked 92nd on the Upper Realm Vision List."
The other person frowned slightly and groaned: "Just now... Qian Xingyu seems to have found us."
"It's okay."
The thin man said coldly: "If it is a life-and-death fight, I, Mo Xiaofeng, will not fear him at all! Go, let's enter the imperial palace too!"
Mo Xiaofeng waved his hand and sneaked into the imperial palace with the seven fellows behind him.
In a short while, another group of monks arrived.
There are about a dozen monks in this team, dressed in scarlet robes, and there seems to be flames burning on their bodies.
Looking at the costumes and the sect token, you know that these dozen or so monks came from one of the top sects in the Northern Territory, Fire Cloud Valley!
Fire Cloud Valley, although it is not among the nine factions of Xianmen, its strength cannot be underestimated.
The headed man is tall, with fiery eyes, and he is the genius among the disciples of the Huoyungu Inner Sect, Wang Yan.
"Hehe, it's really lively."
Wang Yan laughed loudly and said: "Unexpectedly, I could bump into the monks of Xingyue Sect and Wuyingmen today. It was just right, I want to see what Qian Xingyu and Mo Xiaofeng have made these years!" /
Before the laughter fell, Wang Yan entered the imperial palace first.
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The depths of the imperial palace.
Su Zimo took the three of Xuan Yi and continued to explore this forbidden area.
The evil spirits around him are getting heavier and heavier, and the three of Xuan Yi are in poor condition.
After all, the three of them are injured. Under such an environment, the injuries cannot be healed at all, the blood flow is slower and slower, and the body is getting colder and colder.
Su Zimo noticed the situation of the three and frowned secretly.
Stay in such a heavy evil spirit, and within a day, even if there is no threat from the evil soldiers and horses, the bodies of the three of Xuan Yi will have serious problems!
They are not like Su Zimo, who have cultivated to the realm of blood like ocean tides.
These evil spirits can't get close at all.
Su Zimo stopped, and said in a deep voice: "Let's take a rest, and when the Yin Soldiers and Yin Horses are completely dispersed, I will take you out of this place as soon as possible!"
He has the world to see and hear, and he can detect the movement of the Yin Soldier and Yin Horse first, so he can hide it in advance.
The three of Xuan Yi nodded.
Su Zimo asked: "What kind of spirit grass do I need to cross Erdan? I will look for it here when I send you out."
"Yulin flower, purple cloud ganoderma, thousand-year blood ginseng and Qianyuan grass." Xuan Yi replied.
Su Zimo had dabbled in the way of alchemy, and was quite familiar with these spirit grasses. He couldn't help frowning when he heard these four spirit grasses.
These four spirit grasses are too rare!
In recent years, it has been rarely seen.
Like blood ginseng, it really needs to be cultivated with the blood of living beings and carefully cared for before it can grow out, let alone a thousand-year blood ginseng!
Su Zimo pondered a little, a scene suddenly flashed in his mind, and couldn’t help saying: “When I came to this ruin, I saw a huge rift valley in the center of the ruins. There are these four kinds of spiritual grass."
"Hiss!"
Li Ziyue was taken aback, took a breath of air-conditioning, looked terrified, and quickly shook his head: "Don't go there!"
"What?" Su Zimo asked subconsciously.
Li Ziyue swallowed and asked, "Do you know how the Great Rift Valley was formed?"
Su Zimo shook his head.
Li Ziyue whispered: "It is rumored that this rift valley was caused by the catastrophe ten thousand years ago! An ancestral dragon and two major monasteries, the top masters of the Dagan Empire, broke out a shocking battle!" /
"The battle was extremely tragic. The imperial capital was destroyed overnight. The top powerhouses of the two monasteries were killed in countless battles, and the powerful and ancestors also fell one after another."
About the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, Su Zimo had heard Xiu Luoyan Beichen mention it, but did not know the details.
Nowadays, listening to Li Ziyue mentions it, I can't help being shocked.
A divine dragon will cause a catastrophe, countless lives will fall, the sky will be turned upside down, the stars will fall, the sun and the moon will lose their color.
Su Zimo thinks about it carefully, and feels afraid for a while.
A few years ago, he and Eidolon devoured a dragon egg and hid in the King City of the Great Zhou, a dragon chased and killed.
On that day, if there weren't a mysterious strong man sitting in the King City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am afraid that the catastrophe ten thousand years ago would happen again!
With a little silence, Su Zimo asked: "What happened later?"
Li Ziyue sighed slightly, and said with emotion: "What happened later~IndoMTL.com~Everyone knows. The Great Emperor was destroyed, a great empire fell apart, and the two monasteries were removed from the Heavenly Desolate Continent."
"The dragon is still alive?" Su Zimo asked again.
Li Ziyue shook his head, and said: "It is said that the battle also shocked other super sects on the Heavenly Desolate Continent. More than one emperor took action! In the end, several emperors joined forces and the emperor fell. At a terrible price, the town was killed here and buried in this great rift valley!"
When mentioning this past event, there is a trace of blood in the air.
The atmosphere has become extremely depressing!
Li Ziyue whispered: "This Great Rift Valley is called Dragon Burial Valley. Thousands of years ago, the emperor shed blood, the ancestors fell, and the dragon was buried. It is a very ominous place."
"It is rumored that Dharma and Taoist priests can stray into it, and there is no way to survive!"
After saying this, a gust of wind suddenly came.
Li Ziyue paled with fright in an instant, his body trembled, and he shuddered. He didn't dare to say a word again, as if he was afraid of something ominous.