True Martial World Chapter 513: Green Sun Order
"Qing Yangjun, was originally one of the seventy-two gods of the Emperor Yang ..."
The seventy-two gods do n’t just have to be arbitrarily sealed. According to this handbook, in the ancient times, the Chaos universe ended, and the ancestors who ruled Heavenly Dao also died out.
At this time, those Heavenly Dao rules that remain in the Twelve Emperor Heavens, without the restraint of the ancestor god, spontaneously condense into the Supreme Seal.
In the Emperor God of the Sun, there are seventy-two seals of this road rule.
Every Supreme Seal, represents a kind of Tao, and these Seals are distributed to the 72 Gods and become the Seal of the Gods symbolizing the authority of the Gods!
Being in control of the Seal of the Lord God is one of the true Seventy-two Lords!
The seal of the emperor's seal is very important to the emperor. It is not only a status symbol, but also a symbol of strength. A true god, refining the seal of the emperor's seal into the body, smelting it with his own blood, then Great power can be gained from the Seal of the Lord God Seal.
Since ancient times, the seal of God ’s Seal has become so powerful. Naturally, I do n’t know how many warriors want to get it, so it ’s not so easy to settle the Lord ’s position in Yangshen Emperor Heaven. Maybe There will be challenges and assassinations from all directions.
"Unexpectedly, Qingyang Jun is also such a first-class figure in Yang Shendi Tian."
Although there is no description in the handbook, Yi Yun need not know that every weight of these twelve emperor heavens is a master like a cloud, far beyond the world in which the heavenly realm is located.
The pure Yangjian Palace Host person that Yi Yun saw in the dream, and the bronze giant should also come from the Twelve Emperor Heaven.
When Yi Yun turned the handbook to the last page, he saw a token embedded in the book. The front of the token read "Qingyang" and the back had a word "ling".
Token?
Yi Yun picked up this token, it started quite heavy, felt cold, and the material was not gold or jade. Yi Yun had never seen such a material, and perhaps this material also came from Twelve Emperor Heaven.
After taking the token, Yi Yun saw a piece of text on the ancient book where the token was originally embedded.
"Qingyang decree, refining this decree, you can enter Qingyang Palace and Jiangshen Tower freely!"
Huh?
Yi Yun's eyes light up. This token has such effects. This is the key to this hall.
Taking the token in his hands, Yi Yun felt that from this token, there was a wave of energy. This wave of waves echoed with the formation of the main hall.
"It turns out that holding this token can control the array in this hall to a certain extent."
Yi Yun knew it immediately.
"Yi Yun, when the ancient great power opened the Dongfu, they often set some core objects. Refining it is equivalent to half the master of the Dongfu. This Qingyang order, you come to refine." Lin Yitong said beside Yi Yun.
The Qingyang Hall is a core place in the female emperor ’s secret realm. Just being able to freely enter and leave this token, the value of this token is already is unimaginably large. If you take it out, the Aristocratic Family ancestors in Tianyuan Realm will Jealous. If they knew that this was a token left by the Twelve Emperor Tianshen, it would be even more desperate to fight for it. For the forces of the Tianyuan Realm, the Twelve Emperors is a mysterious and distant existence.
Of course, Lin Xintong also wants such a treasure, but she knows that this time she can walk alive here and see the core area of the descending tower, thanks to Yi Yun's credit.
Don't mention this token, even if all the chances here are given to Yi Yun, she thinks it's right, Yi Yun saved her life several times.
Furthermore, to Yi Yun, Lin Xintong has a special emotion in his heart. The opportunity that Yi Yun gets, Lin Xintong feels like he got it.
"Well, well ... we can use it together at that time."
Yi Yun said, his body's blood flow was imprinted on the token, so Yi Yun and this token had a blood connection.
He just moved his mind, his perception spread to Qingyang Palace immediately, and he felt every wave of energy in the hall.
Yi Yundao: "Qingyang Jun not only left handwritten letters on the pillars, the token could also control the hall, and freely enter and leave the tower.
When I saw the handwritten book, Yi Yun had some guesses about already. In this way, after the ancient empress did not have a message, will she just go to Twelve Emperor Heaven?
Facing things before the endless years, no one can say clearly.
The moment the token was stowed by Yi Yun, the array in the hall suddenly fluctuated, and a light gate appeared quietly.
Yi Yun and Lin Xintong glanced at each other. The indifferent voice said before that they could go to three halls, which is the second place after Guangmen.
Yi Yun and Lin Xintong stepped into the light door together. They just felt that the light in front of them flashed, and another scene appeared.
The small bridge is flowing, the forest is small, and it is covered with snow and ice, and it looks like a crystal clear paradise.
The cups on the coffee table and the xylophone in the pavilion make people feel that there are still people living here. The owner here is only temporarily away.
Yi Yun felt the same at the beginning, but soon, he found that there was also energy fluctuation here. The scene in front of him was always fixed at this moment by the matrix method.
"After everything is calm in other days, you and I will return here to spend the rest of our lives together." Yi Yun was beside the xylophone and saw such a book.
The ink on it seems to have just been left. Although there is no name, it can be seen at a glance from the handwriting that this is left by Qingyang Jun.
"It seems that this is the case, I have speculated before that the senior Qingyangjun should be the twin brother of the female emperor!"
Yi Yun remembered the sentence that Qingyang Jun stayed on the pillar, "Qing Hong runs through the blood, the solitary cold Sealed God Yuan."
The first sentence of this poem is about Qingyang Jun himself, and the latter sentence is about the ancient emperor.
Even the Emperor ’s Secret Realm may have been jointly created by the ancient Empress and Qingyang Jun.
"A good couple of gods ..."
Lin Xintong touched the xylophone lightly, and his eyes flashed with different colors.
Also born with the same veins, he is also the chosen descendant. Although Lin Xintong and the ancient empress have never had contact, they have an inexplicable intimacy.
Touching the xylophone, it seems that I saw the independent woman who was dead in the snow, and the Qingyang Jun was singing along with the wine table next to the coffee table.
This life is really enviable.
Lin Xintong's heart can't help showing a look of longing, she couldn't help but look at Yi Yun.
"Looking at this handbook, the seniors of Qingyangjun and the ancient empress, originally intended to return, but they never returned here, I don't know what happened to them.
Yi Yun frowned slightly, so that Qingyang Jun and the ancient empress could not act according to the plan, and never returned after that. What happened inside it was beyond his imagination. .
In Xiaozhu, everything is fresh and elegant, even in the vase, there are a few simple winter plums in bloom.
Yi Yun and Lin Xintong walked around the house with respect to the ancient empress and Qingyang Jun. Everything here makes people feel unbearable.
"Huh? There!" Lin Xintong pointed, and in the empress's room, there was a simple and simple bookshelf.
Everything in Xiaozhu is clear at a glance, and there is nothing special, but the top of the bookshelf is full of jade slips.
Yi Yun glanced at Lin Xintong and saw Lin Xintong who was usually indifferent. At this time, his breathing was a little heavier. Obviously, his mood was quite calm at this time.
She was born with too much life, she vowed to continue her life, and change her life against the sky. Now, on this bookshelf, she may find a chance. Rao is no matter how calm her character is, she can't help it at this time.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that her other hand was wrapped by the other hand.
Lin Xintong took a look at Yi Yun, Yi Yun whispered: "When we already come here, we will always find the legacy of the ancient emperor's method to continue the last pulse. It's just a matter of time."
"Hmm!"
Lin Xintong nodded, and she stroked the jade Jank on the bookshelf lightly. The books and jade Jank here were not stained with a trace of dust, and it looked like it was often cleaned. (To be continued.)