Great Rift Abyss.
"We found the place!" A member of the Greenwood Sect reported excitedly. "It's an underground palace with a smaller one inside. There are 13 platforms, just right for the number of Obeisance Sect disciples."
Liumu Bingjian said, "We didn't alarm them?"
"We were worried at first, but when we entered, we didn't see any real people!" the member of the Greenwood Sect said.
"Are there dummies?" Baili Qingkong raised an eyebrow.
"Not really. There's a shadow standing on each platform, and it moves occasionally. It looks scary," the member of the Greenwood Sect said.
"Lead us there quickly," Baili Qingkong said.
The group walked to the underground palace. As soon as they stepped in, Liumu Bingjian said in surprise, "Such exquisite talismans, and I've never seen them before."
"What do you think, Brother Baili?" She turned to Baili Qingkong.
Baili Qingkong looked at the walls, his eyes shining. "If I'm not wrong, this is the most mysterious Primordial Talisman, the Astral Spiritual Mark."
"Astral Spiritual Mark?" Liumu Bingjian frowned. "What's its use?"
"We all know that all talismans are powered by the power of the Stellar Source and the power of the Dragon Vein," Baili Qingkong said. "But the Astral Spiritual Mark has to be powered by the power of the Dragon Vein, and it's a forceful robbery."
"Then …" Liumu Bingjian's expression changed slightly.
"That's right. Once it's used excessively, it will cause a disaster." Baili Qingkong said plainly, "I've checked the ancient books. Before the Primordial Era, there was a tribe that specialized in using the Astral Spiritual Mark. Before the birth of Cultivation Ancestor Xuan Xuanzi, they were the overlords of the Jambu Realm."
As he spoke, he took out a brush and paper to carve the talismans on the walls. "Let's go in and take a look."
They entered the underground palace.
"I didn't expect them to all come out and leave no one behind," Gu Qingyou said coldly. "Aren't they looking down on us?"
Huang Shaoyu walked in, coughed twice and said, "Not at first. There was something like a guardian spirit at the entrance that could control volcanoes and lava. Fortunately, I was brave, and with Yan Li's help, we were able to enter the underground palace smoothly. I didn't expect this to be the lair of the Fengtian Sect. I ran into them on the way, so I ran away first to call for help … "
"This altar is probably the secret to the Undying Body of the Servile Disciples!"
Baili Qingkong took out more paper. "Only by unraveling the secret of their immortality can we destroy them completely."
In the end, he handed the finished drawing to Liumu Bingjian. "This one is for you. Ask the best craftsman to study it. I've already memorized it. Let's split up. Once we have a result, send it to me through the spy eye. "
Liumu Bingjian thought for a while and handed the drawing paper to Gu Qingyou. "I'll have to trouble you with this."
"Me?" Gu Qingyou was confused. "We don't have a good craftsman in the Hall of Phoenix."
Liumu Bingjian said, "I'll have to trouble you to find the whereabouts of Haiyuan's father. If even he can't solve it, there's no one else in the world who can."
"You're right." Gu Qingyou nodded. "Let's not waste any more time. Since I don't need any help here, I'll leave first."
"Please."
…
After Gu Qingyou left, Huang Shaoyu said hurriedly, "Don't rush to a conclusion. We haven't found Yan Li yet!"
"Based on his wit, since we can't find his body here, it means he's still alive." Liumu Bingjian said with a smile.
"What if his body was destroyed?" Huang Shaoyu said.
"That would be a great loss for the cultivation world," Liumu Bingjian said.
"Why don't you look sad at all? Aren't you friends?" Huang Shaoyu said.
Liumu Bingjian said, "Should friends cry?"
"Not really …" Huang Shaoyu scratched his head. "Forget it. That kid is very lucky. What should we do with these shadows? "
Liumu Bingjian looked at Baili Qingkong and said, "What do you think, Brother Baili?"
Baili Qingkong said coldly, "If we can't catch the body, we'll destroy the altar!" As he said this, a surge of Vital Qi spread in the small underground palace, followed by a series of explosions.
…
Parting Hatred Palace.
The Seven Stars Apocalypse had arrived.
It was even more massive than all of the previous meteorites combined, and the pressure it exuded almost covered the entire Luo Jing City.
If this meteorite landed, Luo Capital would be destroyed.
But Ji Polu, who was the pillar of support, was heavily injured and paralyzed on the throne. Did this mean that the apocalypse had arrived?
What should we do?
When the thoughts of countless people reached Ji Hyun-woon, his face was filled with hesitation and struggle.
But this hesitation and struggle completely disappeared at a certain moment.
He took one last look at Ji Polu, gritted his teeth and wiped away his tears. He turned to the square and shouted with all his strength, "Everyone in Wei Wang's territory, I don't care if you are a soldier or a general, listen up to Xiao Wang. Even if you have to bleed to the last drop of your blood, you must make the Fengtian Sect pay. Even if you only have one tooth left, you must bite off a piece of flesh. Even if you die, you must die standing for Xiao Wang!"
The battlefield fell into a momentary silence.
Ji Hyun-woon's eyes widened in anger, "Are you deaf? Do you hear me? "
"Yes!"
The soldiers raised their arms and shouted, "We live as members of Parting Hatred Palace, and die as ghosts of Parting Hatred Palace. We swear to live and die with Parting Hatred Palace!"
"We swear to live and die with Parting Hatred Palace!"
The deafening shouts came one after another, breaking through the haze above their heads and colliding with the meteorites.
Ji Hyun-woon came to the stage again and stared at Yan Li, "You are not a member of Parting Hatred Palace. Leave."
The song was cut off.
Yan Li pressed his hands on the string of the zither, "When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden, and the cunning hare is cooked. You are in such a hurry to chase me away because you don't want to leave my name in the list of heroes who fought against Fengtian Sect."
Ji Hyun-woon mocked, "You originally had this chance. Xiao Wang invited you several times, but you rejected him every time. Do you regret it now?"
"It's not too late to join now," said Yan Li.
"If you join now, who doesn't know that you want to take credit for it? No way." Ji Hyun-woon snorted.
"Let's be reasonable. Yan Li raised his eyebrows and said," Do you know that this is called burning the bridge after crossing the river? "
"Yes, I am burning the bridge after crossing the river!" Ji Hyun-woon took two steps forward and grabbed Yan Li's hand, "You stinky pig, what right do you have to be listed in the list? Get out of here!"
"Then why are you grabbing my hand?" asked Yan Li.
"I …" Ji Hyun-woon lowered his head.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Yan Li.
"I …" Ji Hyun-woon bit his lower lip.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Yan Li.
"I don't want to die … I want to live …" Ji Hyun-woon grabbed Yan Li's hand tighter and tighter. Suddenly, he raised his teary eyes, "Help me …"
Yan Li smiled and reached out to wipe his tears, "Why are you crying? Isn't it natural?"
"Zhang Yifeng!" He shouted.
"What can I do for you?" Zhang Yifeng smiled.
Yan Li pointed at the sky and raised his eyebrows, "Kill it!"
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