(Chapter 2!)
Chapter 1384: Heavenly Order
Chapter 1384: Heavenly Order
"Central Prefecture Imperial Tomb."
The feng shui here was extremely vicious. If not for the tombs of the eight ancient emperors suppressing this place, who knew what would have happened to it?
Above their heads was a thick yellow cloud, and within it were many vicious great daos of feng shui. They could easily destroy Great Emperors with a snap of their fingers.
Along the way, Xu Anyuan had used his understanding of feng shui to sigh in his heart. This was the first time he had seen such a vicious feng shui. This was truly a barren land.
In the past, even when he had roamed with Peng Fei, or even in Baiyun Town, Peng Fei's hometown, the feng shui there had not been as vicious as this place. Even the yin lands of the Embracing Simplicity Mountain could not compare to this place.
Although there was no sinister aura here, and it looked very ordinary, there was murderous intent everywhere.
The reason why Xu Anyuan's group could travel safely was because the eight seemingly ordinary tombs of the ancient emperors suppressed the feng shui of this place, suppressing all the killing power of feng shui.
Once the suppression of the Ancient Emperor's tomb lost its effect, even if it was an ancient sage, he or she would most likely die here. Unless there was a supreme Dao Treasure suppressing one's body, only then would one be able to survive. This was without a doubt.
The group's speed was not fast, and they were surrounded by yellow soil. Other than rare heavenly treasures like the Netherworld Spirit Grass, Immortal Phoenix Flower, and Myriad Soul Ghost Tree, which could survive in this place, it was very difficult for other treasures to survive.
"Big brother Xu Anyuan, don't interfere this time. The few of us can negotiate with them." Mochou's eyes shone like black gemstones. She smiled without a trace of fear. One must know that with the Thousand Spirit Body, there was the danger of being possessed.
"Mm. Protect Mochou. She is the most dangerous." Xu Anyuan looked at the confucian elder and the six buddhist and daoist experts.
They nodded and said, "Indeed. If the Thousand Spirit Body is not strong enough, it is very easy for it to be possessed by powerful spiritual beings."
"Right here, stop," Yuan 'er suddenly said while everyone was chatting.
"Huh?" Shi Yan was a little confused.
"The door to the Spirit Pavilion is right here. We'll use our own methods to summon them. Later, you just have to cooperate with me. I have my ways." As soon as she finished speaking, Yuan 'er started chanting. Her voice pierced through everything, piercing through the air. Shi Yan and Mo Chou could only listen to Yuan' er.
Yuan 'er was once a piece of Ancient Chaos Wondrous Rock, which was also a spiritual object of the world, so she naturally had the means to summon them.
As expected, a moment later, the thick yellow clouds above them parted, revealing a huge gate that looked like the Southern Gate of Heaven. Warriors that were transformed from the Heavenly Creatures lined up in a straight line. They stood tall and straight, their battle intent surging like the Heavens.
"Who goes there?" A shout came from the sky, and each word was like the sound of a great bell, rumbling down.
"I want to see the person in charge of the Spirit Pavilion," Yuan 'er said calmly. She was the favored child of the heavens. Every word she said was clear and flawless, with the Dao of the heavens hidden in her voice. Even these heavenly soldiers did not dare to offend her.
Xuanyuan looked at the strength of these heavenly soldiers. They were all at the peak of the Quasi-emperor Realm, and some were even at the Great Emperor Realm. He was shocked. The atmosphere of the Spirit Pavilion had far exceeded his imagination.
"Then wait for a moment, we'll go in and report." An Emperor heavenly soldier knew that these people were not simple, so he did not dare to slight them.
Yuan 'er said solemnly again, "It's best if you find the master of the Spirit Pavilion to talk to me. Otherwise, the entire Spirit Pavilion will not be able to bear the wrath of the heavens."
Yuan 'er's words were full of power. They passed through the huge door of the Spirit Pavilion and reached the deepest part of the Spirit Pavilion.
The Emperor heavenly soldier could not help but tremble. He knew that there was no need for him to report, the master of the Spirit Pavilion could hear them.
"Little girl, you talk big …" Suddenly, a voice sounded. An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a scholarly robe, looked like an old scholar. His eyebrows were sharp, and his face was square and sharp. Qi and blood surged all over his body, like a sea of lightning from the nine heavens. He was extremely domineering, and his killing power was the strongest that Xuanyuan had seen in his life.
"You're not worthy of calling me little girl. You're nothing more than a strange sword that was forged by the Vast Divine Lightning at the beginning of the Primordial Era. You've been nurtured by the 'Supreme Sky Human King', and that's why you were born earlier than me. I've been around since the Chaotic Ancient Era. I've been nurtured by the heavens and the earth, and no one nurtured me. Speaking of which, I've lived longer than you," Yuan 'er said to the old man in front of her.
The old man laughed and said disapprovingly, "Alright, speak. What business do you have with me today?"
"Old mister, may I have a word with you?" Shiguan bowed politely and politely.
The old man waved his hand, and thousands of swords flew out. The golden swords shone brightly, covering the entire area and sealing it off.
"Alright, you can speak now." The old man was not afraid of the six peerless experts of the Buddhist and Taoist sects. In his eyes, they were not even worth mentioning. One should know that this was his territory.
Xuanyuan was shocked. This old man was extraordinarily domineering.
"The Spirit Pavilion wants to cooperate with the God Race? That's not good. I hope you can take back your orders. " Mochou's voice was crisp and melodious like a silver bell. Her eyes were focused, and she spoke very seriously.
"Haha, what's not good about it? We each take what we need. We help them break through the Central Divine Prefecture, and they help us open the path to the origin of Hongmeng, allowing the entire Spirit Pavilion to ascend. It's a fair deal. Why should I take back my orders? Just because of these humans who want us to fend for ourselves and suspect that we will usurp their supreme throne? " The old man did not care. He laughed freely, and his words were filled with disdain. The old man from the Zhongzhou Dynasty was very disdainful.
The old man was silent. The worries of the previous Primordial Emperor were not without reason, and he had nothing to say.
"You've really lived like a dog. Even a firefly knows gratitude. As spiritual beings of the world, do you expect others to spend their entire lives on you and nurture you into humans?" Xuanyuan suddenly said.
"How dare you! You're courting death!" The old man's eyebrows twitched as he flew into a rage. He roared with boundless killing power, and a terrifying aura came crashing down. Even the combined forces of the six Buddhist and Daoist experts felt the immense pressure.
However, at this moment, the Sword of Yuan Massacre and the Sword of Avici emerged from within Xuanyuan and Shiguan's bodies. They awakened on their own and protected their masters. With the power of the Way, they completely blocked the power contained in the voice of the Lord of the Lingting.
"Origin Massacre Sword, Avici Killing Sword. Who would've thought that the Demon Race would ally with the Human Race? If news of this were to spread, the world would be in an uproar," the Spirit Pavilion Lord mocked. The master of the Spirit Pavilion mocked, but he didn't attack again. These two great killing weapons couldn't be underestimated. There was no need to provoke them. If they were to awaken, he wouldn't be able to gain any benefits.
"The Spirit Pavilion Lord has quite the temper. It looks like there's no need for us to talk anymore. I was kind enough to save your Spirit Pavilion, but you don't know what's good for you. If you want to bring about your own destruction, then go ahead." Yuan 'er was angry that she had dared to attack Xuanyuan. This was something she could not accept. She took out a profound medallion that had been hidden on her person all this time. It was a gift from the heavens, and from a certain point of view, it could represent the will of the heavens.
When Xuanyuan heard this, he panicked. It wasn't a big deal for him to be wronged, but Yuan 'er was determined not to negotiate anymore. At this moment, the expression of the master of the Lingting Pavilion changed.
Even if the old man from the Confucian Sect had said those words, he wouldn't have taken them seriously. However, it was far too important when it came from Ling 'er's mouth. To a large extent, it had to do with the Heavens Profound Token in Yuan' er's hand. After all, it meant that the Heavens were standing on Yuan 'er's side.
"Wait, I was wrong. After all, we are spiritual beings of the world. We don't have good manners like the Human Race. We don't show our emotions on our faces, and we do whatever we want. Please forgive us if we can't control ourselves." The Spirit Pavilion Lord hurriedly apologized. His heart was beating wildly. Could it be that he had made the wrong decision this time?
"Forget it. What does your life or death have to do with me? You actually dared to try and kill my man? I don't want to talk anymore." Yuan 'er was really angry. She looked at him coldly. Xuanyuan knew that Yuan' er had used her methods, and he remained silent.
Xuanyuan was speechless. Mo Chou and Shi Yan were also very angry. They turned their heads away and prepared to leave.
Even the Master of the Spirit Pavilion would have a headache if the three women put on a show. With his level of cultivation, how could he not see that these three women were favored by the heavens? They could see the secrets of the heavens and predict the future. They would never have to face any tribulations in their lives.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Come here, young man, I was wrong. Please let your women reveal a secret to the Lingguo." The master of the Lingguo had no choice but to lower his status and apologize to Xuanyuan.
The situation had taken a 180-degree turn. The six supreme experts of the Buddhist Sect and Daoist Sect were all dumbfounded. The Confucian Elder also didn't understand what was going on.
"Forget it, I'm a great man, and I won't hold a grudge against a lowly person." Yuan 'er calmed down. She also knew what their goal was, so she didn't throw a tantrum.
"Yes, yes, yes." The Spirit Pavilion Lord nodded repeatedly. He heaved a huge sigh of relief. This girl's temper was even worse than his.
"If you help the God Race break through the Central Divine Prefecture, then half of the sins they commit will be blamed on the Spirit Pavilion. Do you think the Spirit Pavilion will be able to ascend safely? Will the heavens let you go? Don't you know what kind of punishment you will incur? "Yuan 'er's voice was stern. Her words were like the collision of gold and jade, piercing straight to the heart.
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