Chapter 480
The next day.
Li Tianming, Jiang Feiling and ye Lingfeng came to the gate of the Taoist palace.
There was war outside, and the shifangdao palace was very quiet, but there were many fewer disciples than before.
Not long after, three tianbang disciples, Chen Jinghong, Bai Xiaozhu and situ Yiyi, together with Wang Baimo of the future Hall and the Lord of the dark hall, gathered for a total of eight people.
"We'll send you directly to the 'second God capital'. If there is nothing wrong with the Tao palace, we will stay in the second God capital until you come out safely. " Bai Mo said.
This means that they may stay in the second God for more than a month or even half a year.
"Let's go. Go to the Chenyuan battlefield first."
At the gate of the shifangdao palace, there is a bottomless cave leading to the Chenyuan battlefield.
Across the bottomless pit, Li Tianming came to the abyss battlefield again. The dark world was still full of thunder, and a gloomy magic day hung high in the sky, swallowing the light between heaven and earth.
The abyss battlefield opposite Shendu also built a capital, which is slightly smaller. Its main function is to resist fierce animals and prevent them from raging from the bottomless cave to Shendu.
Bai Mo uses a holy beast soldier called "ten side Frisbee" to take young people to the second God capital.
Sitting on a ten square Frisbee, the wind roars and the speed is extremely fast.
"Before going to God's funeral, we will check all illegal items in the ring of Xumi. In order to avoid unnecessary vendetta, it was stipulated by the ancient imperial family that the purchased Tianwen book could not be brought into the God burial. At that time, I will check all my opponents. " Night a serious way.
"Yes, although Shendu has many forces, in the final analysis, they are all ancient imperial people."
"There are twenty-five of them, basically belonging to your opposing camp. Be very careful when you go in. "
Bai Mo said.
In fact, what should be explained has already been said.
"Temple king, what is the realm of the dust of Dongyang, prince?" Li Tianming asked.
"Two years ago, I heard that he had reached the third level of heaven. I don't know if there is a breakthrough now. "
"Dongyang FengChen is the second royal family with nine talents after emperor Qian. When I arrived at the holy land of heaven at the age of 22, I was only a little worse than your father. "
Bai Mo said.
Li Tianming's real age now is 22. It has been more than a year since I left fire city.
His strength is not bad, but his realm is far from the holy land of heaven.
Two years ago, the wind and dust of Dongyang was the third highest in the holy land of heaven?
Li Tianming remembered that Yuan soul, the vice leader of Kun yuan sect, was the third level of heaven before he died.
As a royal family with nine talents, the capital of Dongyang FengChen is likely to be stronger than the emperor "junshengxiao" of shengtianfu!
"No wonder he despises me so much. He really has the ability." Li Tianming said.
"Yes, Emperor Yu seems to have no chance to break through the ancient holy land. However, due to the dust of Dongyang, the probability of becoming an ancient saint in the future is very high. Even if there is no reincarnation mirror, he can succeed. " Bai Mo said.
It seems that the crown prince is the most outstanding Royal talent after emperor Qian!
"He may be stronger now than he was two years ago."
The promotion of the holy land of heaven is difficult to ascend to the sky. It is normal to pay attention to it for a few years or more. Even so, Bai Mo still expects the prince to become an ancient Saint before he is 100 years old!
"Will he kill me?" Li Tianming smiled.
"Yes, but he's not the biggest trouble you have in God's burial." Bai Mo said.
Chen Jinghong didn't understand this sentence.
"Yes."
Li Tianming knew that Bai Mo wouldn't let him go to the God's burial without the matter of Jiang Feiling.
From the perspective of yeyi and Baimo, everything about God's burial is not optimistic.
even to the extent that,
A dead end.
……
The second God is here!
This is a city built in the abyss battlefield. The building is basically black. It spreads for hundreds of miles. It looks like a dark city from a distance!
At present, the second God capital is under the control of Emperor Yu. Zhao Shenhong, the "tianwu general" of wusheng mansion, is stationed here.
Zhao Shenhong was originally the king of the northern palace of the shifangdao palace. After the civil war in Shendu, Emperor Yu appointed him here to prevent Dongyang mausoleum from sneaking into the second Shendu.
"It is said that the palace master has removed my throne as the king of the temple?" When Bai Mo and them arrived, Zhao Shenhong came up with cold eyes.
"Yes, she called you back to the Taoist temple. If you don't go back, you'll be absent without permission. Therefore, the palace master 'temporarily' removed your position. If you don't go back, it's probably not temporary. " A faint way at night.
"Why does the palace master play so much?" Zhao Shenhong sneered.
"Special time, special treatment, don't you understand? If you don't understand, you can choose to go back to the Tao palace. " Night together.
"Hum!" Zhao Shenhong snorted coldly.
Obviously, in this extraordinary period, the second God was more important than the palace king of the shifangdao palace.
"After cleaning up Dongyang mausoleum, Emperor Yu will take control of the overall situation again. At that time, I won't believe it. I can't go back to Daogong again!" Zhao Shenhong is very confident.
After all, the foundation and foundation are there!
……
Soon, the 30 younger generations buried in the second God capital gathered in the central urban area.
Li Tianming took a look. He found that Dongyang fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue were there!
The problem is——
Didn't they lose to themselves and ye Lingfeng and lose their places?
"During the imperial civil war, most of the ancient clans took refuge in Dongyang mausoleum. The original number of their disciples was empty, and Emperor Yu asked his own people to make up for it." Bai Mo said.
i see.
Dongyang fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue are both the peak of the holy land. In terms of strength, they must be qualified to go to God burial.
As a result, among the 30 people, the number of children in the holy land of heaven decreased to 18, three less.
These twenty-five people are basically descendants of the royal lineage and diehard loyalty. They stand together and hold together, with the dark face and expressionless dust of Dongyang as the core.
Before they were buried, they exuded a sense of indifference and formed a gloomy pressure.
Li Tianming doesn't know many other people. Only one person, second only to Chen Jinghong's "mengqingqing", has ever seen him.
It is said that Chen Jinghong and Meng Qingqing are both the second most important part of the holy land of heaven.
The younger generation who is close to the age of 30 has the strength close to the strongest in the eastern empire.
Obviously——
When Dongyang FengChen saw Li Tianming's arrival, he was happy and felt relaxed at last.
He was afraid that Li Tianming would not come!
"Brother destiny, he thinks he will eat you." Night Lingfeng has a sharp intuition like a beast.
"I'm ready to eat. When you get into the God's funeral, you'll run quickly when you meet him. " Li Tianming said.
He has not inflated to the degree of defiance. Now, the dust of Dongyang has indeed brought him mountain like pressure.
Li Tianming would have been thinking hard about how to avoid the prince's Revenge if he had not been overwhelmed by the matter of Princess Jiang Ling.
"The divine burial is about to open. Keep up and go to the door of the divine burial." Zhao Shenhong said.
Thirty young people followed, and Bai Mo and ye Yi watched behind.
On the way——
All the people of the royal family followed the prince.
The prince moved two steps, turned his head sideways, picked his eyes and said to Li Tianming, "you're not afraid of me. What will you do to you in the God's funeral?"
"If you threaten me, I won't go in." Li Tianming said faintly.
"Ha ha..." they laughed.
"I'm a little timid, so what you shouted in the decisive battle on the ground is purely because of ignorance?" Dongyang FengChen asked.
"What sentence?" Li Tianming asked.
They can't say it.
"Jiuming clan, right? Sorry, I did it on purpose. " Li Tianming grinned.
The atmosphere suddenly became overcast and cold.
Dongyang FengChen narrowed his eyes. It's not the first time that he ate on Li Tianming.
Click, click!
When he held his fist, the sound of bones sounded so harsh.
……
Half an hour later——
Before Li Tianming's eyes, a green brick house appeared.
In this second God capital, this is a very ordinary house, but there are no windows, only a wooden door.
"What did Zhao Shenhong bring us here for?" Li Tianming asked suspiciously.
"Because this stone house is the entrance to the burial of ancient gods." White bamboo road.
"How is that possible?" Li Tianming was a little unbelievable. "Can I raze this broken house to the ground?"
"You are wrong. Even if this stone house is a brick, the strongest in the kingdom of God can't move it."
"A long time ago, the stone house appeared alone in the abyss battlefield, and no one could break in. It attracted people's attention and finally found that it was the burial of ancient gods."
"Now, the second God has built so many similar stone houses to cover up the existence of the ancient god's burial entrance."
Bai Xiaozhu said with a smile.
It does sound wonderful.
At least Li Tianming can't see anything special about the green brick house.
"No wonder they say that as long as they go inside, they will be sure that this is the tomb of God."
Just the green brick house at the door, which no one can break, explains everything.
When she came here, Jiang Fei Ling was a little restless, and Li Tianming could feel her mood.
Now, it can only be comforted.
He took a deep breath and had very firm strength in his eyes.
"Live!"
Whether it's linger or yourself.
……
After waiting here for three hours, a squeak came from the direction of the green brick house!
Everyone was surprised and looked over there.
The wooden door opened.
It's dark inside the door. It feels gloomy and strange. It seems that there are evil spirits hiding in it. The whistling wind from inside makes people's scalp numb.
It was the unique smell of ancient tombs, a little damp and a little dust. It swept out with a shout.
Squeak, squeak!
After the rotten wooden door was opened, it was still shaking, as if waving to the people outside to welcome them in.
Like a rickety old woman with bare teeth, she lowered her head slightly with a sad smile.
This is quite different from the ancient divine tomb imagined by Li Tianming.
He thought that the ancient tombs should be magnificent, just like the heavenly palace. Even if they were not resplendent, they would be towering and majestic.
The door of God's burial in front of us is stingy and strange. The black hole at the door looks narrow and embarrassed, as if it can't accommodate even 30 people.
"This is where the Eastern Emperor sword and Taiyi tower were born?" Li Tianming felt a little strange.
Obviously, no one had ever been buried except the wind and dust of Dongyang.
He seems confident.
Others, somewhat nervous and awed.
For example, situ Yiyi shivered a few times and leaned against Bai Xiaozhu.
"Come in!" Zhao Shenhong said.
"I take the lead." The wind and dust in Dongyang was very simple. He took one step first and walked towards the green brick house. In the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared into the darkness.
At this time——
A bloody number appeared on the wooden door:
nonacosa.
Li Tianming, Jiang Feiling and ye Lingfeng came to the gate of the Taoist palace.
There was war outside, and the shifangdao palace was very quiet, but there were many fewer disciples than before.
Not long after, three tianbang disciples, Chen Jinghong, Bai Xiaozhu and situ Yiyi, together with Wang Baimo of the future Hall and the Lord of the dark hall, gathered for a total of eight people.
"We'll send you directly to the 'second God capital'. If there is nothing wrong with the Tao palace, we will stay in the second God capital until you come out safely. " Bai Mo said.
This means that they may stay in the second God for more than a month or even half a year.
"Let's go. Go to the Chenyuan battlefield first."
At the gate of the shifangdao palace, there is a bottomless cave leading to the Chenyuan battlefield.
Across the bottomless pit, Li Tianming came to the abyss battlefield again. The dark world was still full of thunder, and a gloomy magic day hung high in the sky, swallowing the light between heaven and earth.
The abyss battlefield opposite Shendu also built a capital, which is slightly smaller. Its main function is to resist fierce animals and prevent them from raging from the bottomless cave to Shendu.
Bai Mo uses a holy beast soldier called "ten side Frisbee" to take young people to the second God capital.
Sitting on a ten square Frisbee, the wind roars and the speed is extremely fast.
"Before going to God's funeral, we will check all illegal items in the ring of Xumi. In order to avoid unnecessary vendetta, it was stipulated by the ancient imperial family that the purchased Tianwen book could not be brought into the God burial. At that time, I will check all my opponents. " Night a serious way.
"Yes, although Shendu has many forces, in the final analysis, they are all ancient imperial people."
"There are twenty-five of them, basically belonging to your opposing camp. Be very careful when you go in. "
Bai Mo said.
In fact, what should be explained has already been said.
"Temple king, what is the realm of the dust of Dongyang, prince?" Li Tianming asked.
"Two years ago, I heard that he had reached the third level of heaven. I don't know if there is a breakthrough now. "
"Dongyang FengChen is the second royal family with nine talents after emperor Qian. When I arrived at the holy land of heaven at the age of 22, I was only a little worse than your father. "
Bai Mo said.
Li Tianming's real age now is 22. It has been more than a year since I left fire city.
His strength is not bad, but his realm is far from the holy land of heaven.
Two years ago, the wind and dust of Dongyang was the third highest in the holy land of heaven?
Li Tianming remembered that Yuan soul, the vice leader of Kun yuan sect, was the third level of heaven before he died.
As a royal family with nine talents, the capital of Dongyang FengChen is likely to be stronger than the emperor "junshengxiao" of shengtianfu!
"No wonder he despises me so much. He really has the ability." Li Tianming said.
"Yes, Emperor Yu seems to have no chance to break through the ancient holy land. However, due to the dust of Dongyang, the probability of becoming an ancient saint in the future is very high. Even if there is no reincarnation mirror, he can succeed. " Bai Mo said.
It seems that the crown prince is the most outstanding Royal talent after emperor Qian!
"He may be stronger now than he was two years ago."
The promotion of the holy land of heaven is difficult to ascend to the sky. It is normal to pay attention to it for a few years or more. Even so, Bai Mo still expects the prince to become an ancient Saint before he is 100 years old!
"Will he kill me?" Li Tianming smiled.
"Yes, but he's not the biggest trouble you have in God's burial." Bai Mo said.
Chen Jinghong didn't understand this sentence.
"Yes."
Li Tianming knew that Bai Mo wouldn't let him go to the God's burial without the matter of Jiang Feiling.
From the perspective of yeyi and Baimo, everything about God's burial is not optimistic.
even to the extent that,
A dead end.
……
The second God is here!
This is a city built in the abyss battlefield. The building is basically black. It spreads for hundreds of miles. It looks like a dark city from a distance!
At present, the second God capital is under the control of Emperor Yu. Zhao Shenhong, the "tianwu general" of wusheng mansion, is stationed here.
Zhao Shenhong was originally the king of the northern palace of the shifangdao palace. After the civil war in Shendu, Emperor Yu appointed him here to prevent Dongyang mausoleum from sneaking into the second Shendu.
"It is said that the palace master has removed my throne as the king of the temple?" When Bai Mo and them arrived, Zhao Shenhong came up with cold eyes.
"Yes, she called you back to the Taoist temple. If you don't go back, you'll be absent without permission. Therefore, the palace master 'temporarily' removed your position. If you don't go back, it's probably not temporary. " A faint way at night.
"Why does the palace master play so much?" Zhao Shenhong sneered.
"Special time, special treatment, don't you understand? If you don't understand, you can choose to go back to the Tao palace. " Night together.
"Hum!" Zhao Shenhong snorted coldly.
Obviously, in this extraordinary period, the second God was more important than the palace king of the shifangdao palace.
"After cleaning up Dongyang mausoleum, Emperor Yu will take control of the overall situation again. At that time, I won't believe it. I can't go back to Daogong again!" Zhao Shenhong is very confident.
After all, the foundation and foundation are there!
……
Soon, the 30 younger generations buried in the second God capital gathered in the central urban area.
Li Tianming took a look. He found that Dongyang fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue were there!
The problem is——
Didn't they lose to themselves and ye Lingfeng and lose their places?
"During the imperial civil war, most of the ancient clans took refuge in Dongyang mausoleum. The original number of their disciples was empty, and Emperor Yu asked his own people to make up for it." Bai Mo said.
i see.
Dongyang fengxiao and Jiang Fengyue are both the peak of the holy land. In terms of strength, they must be qualified to go to God burial.
As a result, among the 30 people, the number of children in the holy land of heaven decreased to 18, three less.
These twenty-five people are basically descendants of the royal lineage and diehard loyalty. They stand together and hold together, with the dark face and expressionless dust of Dongyang as the core.
Before they were buried, they exuded a sense of indifference and formed a gloomy pressure.
Li Tianming doesn't know many other people. Only one person, second only to Chen Jinghong's "mengqingqing", has ever seen him.
It is said that Chen Jinghong and Meng Qingqing are both the second most important part of the holy land of heaven.
The younger generation who is close to the age of 30 has the strength close to the strongest in the eastern empire.
Obviously——
When Dongyang FengChen saw Li Tianming's arrival, he was happy and felt relaxed at last.
He was afraid that Li Tianming would not come!
"Brother destiny, he thinks he will eat you." Night Lingfeng has a sharp intuition like a beast.
"I'm ready to eat. When you get into the God's funeral, you'll run quickly when you meet him. " Li Tianming said.
He has not inflated to the degree of defiance. Now, the dust of Dongyang has indeed brought him mountain like pressure.
Li Tianming would have been thinking hard about how to avoid the prince's Revenge if he had not been overwhelmed by the matter of Princess Jiang Ling.
"The divine burial is about to open. Keep up and go to the door of the divine burial." Zhao Shenhong said.
Thirty young people followed, and Bai Mo and ye Yi watched behind.
On the way——
All the people of the royal family followed the prince.
The prince moved two steps, turned his head sideways, picked his eyes and said to Li Tianming, "you're not afraid of me. What will you do to you in the God's funeral?"
"If you threaten me, I won't go in." Li Tianming said faintly.
"Ha ha..." they laughed.
"I'm a little timid, so what you shouted in the decisive battle on the ground is purely because of ignorance?" Dongyang FengChen asked.
"What sentence?" Li Tianming asked.
They can't say it.
"Jiuming clan, right? Sorry, I did it on purpose. " Li Tianming grinned.
The atmosphere suddenly became overcast and cold.
Dongyang FengChen narrowed his eyes. It's not the first time that he ate on Li Tianming.
Click, click!
When he held his fist, the sound of bones sounded so harsh.
……
Half an hour later——
Before Li Tianming's eyes, a green brick house appeared.
In this second God capital, this is a very ordinary house, but there are no windows, only a wooden door.
"What did Zhao Shenhong bring us here for?" Li Tianming asked suspiciously.
"Because this stone house is the entrance to the burial of ancient gods." White bamboo road.
"How is that possible?" Li Tianming was a little unbelievable. "Can I raze this broken house to the ground?"
"You are wrong. Even if this stone house is a brick, the strongest in the kingdom of God can't move it."
"A long time ago, the stone house appeared alone in the abyss battlefield, and no one could break in. It attracted people's attention and finally found that it was the burial of ancient gods."
"Now, the second God has built so many similar stone houses to cover up the existence of the ancient god's burial entrance."
Bai Xiaozhu said with a smile.
It does sound wonderful.
At least Li Tianming can't see anything special about the green brick house.
"No wonder they say that as long as they go inside, they will be sure that this is the tomb of God."
Just the green brick house at the door, which no one can break, explains everything.
When she came here, Jiang Fei Ling was a little restless, and Li Tianming could feel her mood.
Now, it can only be comforted.
He took a deep breath and had very firm strength in his eyes.
"Live!"
Whether it's linger or yourself.
……
After waiting here for three hours, a squeak came from the direction of the green brick house!
Everyone was surprised and looked over there.
The wooden door opened.
It's dark inside the door. It feels gloomy and strange. It seems that there are evil spirits hiding in it. The whistling wind from inside makes people's scalp numb.
It was the unique smell of ancient tombs, a little damp and a little dust. It swept out with a shout.
Squeak, squeak!
After the rotten wooden door was opened, it was still shaking, as if waving to the people outside to welcome them in.
Like a rickety old woman with bare teeth, she lowered her head slightly with a sad smile.
This is quite different from the ancient divine tomb imagined by Li Tianming.
He thought that the ancient tombs should be magnificent, just like the heavenly palace. Even if they were not resplendent, they would be towering and majestic.
The door of God's burial in front of us is stingy and strange. The black hole at the door looks narrow and embarrassed, as if it can't accommodate even 30 people.
"This is where the Eastern Emperor sword and Taiyi tower were born?" Li Tianming felt a little strange.
Obviously, no one had ever been buried except the wind and dust of Dongyang.
He seems confident.
Others, somewhat nervous and awed.
For example, situ Yiyi shivered a few times and leaned against Bai Xiaozhu.
"Come in!" Zhao Shenhong said.
"I take the lead." The wind and dust in Dongyang was very simple. He took one step first and walked towards the green brick house. In the twinkling of an eye, he disappeared into the darkness.
At this time——
A bloody number appeared on the wooden door:
nonacosa.
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