Devouring The Heavens

In this piece of world, it is not very big, let alone magnificent, and it feels as if you have come to a small rural village with a peaceful scene.

A gazebo that can accommodate a hundred people sitting on the ground is made of old wood, with mottled traces of time flowing on it.

Around the gazebo, there are hundreds of thatched cottages, which are extremely simple, with green moss marks and green grass.

Between the thatched huts, small bridges and flowing water run through everything, ancient trees are winding, green shades are in patches, thousands of animals walk, and there is peace.

Xuanyuan was in this piece of heaven and earth, and sighed in his heart, "Zhongzhou Dynasty" is "Zhongzhou Dynasty".

It is worthy of being the most powerful force in the human race. Since ancient times, everyone has respected it. Even though the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' is not as good as it used to be, the heritage left by its ancestors is also incomparable to the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. The gap is too big up.

Among other things, just this place, even if it is ten supreme Taoist artifacts, all revived in a state of awakening, and attacking with ten ancient sages, don't even think about hurting this place, Xuanyuan instinctively felt that in this place, In this seemingly ordinary village, there are many extraordinary restrictions hidden in it, and more importantly, it is a kind of momentum.

The auras of many ancient sages hovered, and their literary spirit gathered here. This is the place where the unified language of the human race was derived.

This is the place where various schools of thought recommended the 'Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor'.

This is where the legislation of the world is made, and it was negotiated by the 'Emperor Hongmeng' and all the sages.

This is where the people of the world live their lives, and it is here that the 'Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor' and all the sages discuss policies that benefit the country and the people.

There are so many stories here that it is hard to imagine.

Their spirits are imprinted here forever, and it seems that even Xuanyuan can see them sitting cross-legged in the gazebo is a virtual scene to discuss the general situation of the world.

Just after Xuanyuan and others entered it, a very peaceful voice came.

"Jingxuan, what are you doing?"

After all, it is the holy land of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', and even the direct blood of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' may not be able to come in. He brought so many outsiders in at once, which naturally broke some rules. Fu Jingxuan raised his eyebrows. Without the slightest comprehension, he said, "My master said that he had something important to discuss and wanted to meet the old ancestors, so I brought them in."

"Oh, you child, that's all, you have grown up and can distinguish the seriousness of things..."

Another old man sighed softly, he came out of a thatched hut, and said slowly: "Friends from Buddhism and Taoism, come out."

Behind Yu Xuanyuan, three strong men from Buddhism and Taoism walked out respectively. Their auras are peaceful, just like ordinary people, making people feel very friendly and difficult to repel. This is a kind of self-cultivation to a certain level The state of the realm will produce the situation.

"The 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' is really far behind compared to the past." An old man from the Taoist sect sighed helplessly, somewhat disappointed.

"The fate of the human race is declining, and 'Central China' bears the brunt of it. Forget it, let's not mention these things. Xuanyuan, please speak up if you have anything to say. We are all listening. I hope Jingxuan will not be impulsive this time." The person said peacefully.

"The Protoss is going to launch an attack on the Human Race." Xuanyuan's tone was very calm, not angry.

Fu Jingxuan raised his eyebrows with a murderous look, and said in a heavy voice: "I was afraid that they would not attack, but it was just in time to pull them out and give me the peace of 'Central China'."

"We also felt this incident. The world is not peaceful. What else? Is there any other important thing?" The old man's expression did not change a lot. The 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' is the center of the human race. , is in charge of the lifeline of the human race's luck, and the geographical location is extremely good. If there is any catastrophe, they will naturally be the first to know, especially at this juncture, they naturally observe the human race's luck every day The trend of the world, the general trend of the world, is easy.

"'Ling Pavilion' cooperates with the Protoss, and it is behind the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', so we want to enter the imperial tomb of 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', look for the entrance of the 'Ling Pavilion', and negotiate with them." Xuanyuan said heavily.

"What!" The expression of the old man finally changed. The 'Lingge' turned to the Protoss. For the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', it was like a bolt from the blue. 'It will be the first big force to suffer a crushing defeat.

"That's right, that's exactly the case. There is absolutely no falsehood. For this reason, we jointly calculated the location of the 'Ling Pavilion' and offended you." On the spot, an eminent Buddhist monk confirmed it for Xuanyuan.

"That's why I came here to visit you seniors this time, hoping to obtain your consent. We want to enter the 'Zhongzhou Imperial Tomb' so that the 'Ling Pavilion' cannot be disrupted." Xuanyuan sighed.

"It's up to you how to deal with the creatures in the 'Lingge'. Now their strength has reached an unimaginable level. Even if the six behind you join forces, they are not their opponents." Another old man came out of a thatched hut. He was hale and hearty, with white hair and a childlike face, and the aura of Confucianism and righteousness in his body was surging, and he rushed straight to the sky.

"Negotiation..." Xuanyuan said his thoughts again.

"Finally, I want to bring Jingxuan with me. After all, he is the 'Holy Body of the King of Human Beings', and it was the 'King of Heaven' who created the 'Ling Pavilion' at the beginning, and they will have what they are today. I hope they can see that Jing Xuan is also the 'Holy Body of the King of Human Beings'." For the sake of consideration, it is better for Jingxuan to enter the 'Ling Pavilion' to rule them as the 'King of Haotian', and then let Jingxuan rule over them as for the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'."

"Don't show up until the most critical moment." Another old man came out, and he bit every word very hard.

"However, it is feasible for Jingxuan to enter the 'Ling Pavilion' as a descendant of the 'King of Haotian'.

"Everyone, what do you think?" the old Confucianist asked in a harmonious voice.

In this piece of world, fell into silence, paused, many people said: "That's it, let them try, there is no better way now."

The old Confucian slashed his hand towards the void, and suddenly, a portal manifested, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Everyone, please."

Xuanyuan nodded, cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you very much."

"This sentence should be said by us. You are for the people of the world, not for yourself. We will try our best to keep you safe." The old scholar sighed leisurely.

Xuanyuan didn't say any more, and brought Shiwan, Yuan'er, Mochou, Fu Jingxuan, six peerless Buddhist masters, and the old Confucian into the royal cemetery of the "Zhongzhou Dynasty".

The 'Zhongzhou Imperial Mausoleum' is also a secret place. People who have not reached a certain status in the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' are not eligible to enter. No one dares to disturb the peace of the ancient emperors. Ancestors, this is the tradition of the human race.

The burial place of the ancient emperors of the past dynasties has many terrible restrictions, and they are not afraid of being invaded at all. This is the place that Pengfei dreams of entering. Xuanyuan thought, the cemetery of the ancient emperors of the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" must be magnificent. No one in the world can surpass him.

But when Xuanyuan came here, he was completely dumbfounded.

Because this place is not as magnificent as I imagined, a piece of loess, in front of me, there are eight ordinary tombs, the old Confucian looked at this scene, said: "This is the ancient emperor of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'. cemetery."

"The geomantic omen of this place is extremely vicious. The eight ancient emperors buried themselves here just to suppress the vicious geomantic omen of this place. Even if they died, they would still be thinking of the whole world." At this moment, many doubts in Xuanyuan's mind were resolved. Opened, although the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' is the fate and lifeline of the human race and occupies a geographical advantage, there are advantages and disadvantages. This place is also a place of great danger. If it cannot be suppressed, the world will be in danger.

There were eight ordinary tomb bags without even a tombstone on them, but Xuanyuan could feel the aura of the eternal emperor from the tombs, suppressing the ferocious feng shui beneath them.

Xuanyuan stopped, paused, knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed three heads. The eight ancient emperors made great contributions to the human race. Land, people can't help but be in awe.

"My human race's ancient emperors, our family is in great danger now. This is a critical time for survival. I hope you can bless our human race to overcome this disaster."

Fu Jingxuan, Shiwan, Yuan'er, Mochou and others all knelt down and saluted, even the six peerless Buddhists and Taoists were no exception. These ancient emperors deserve to be respected from the heart.

Everyone stood up, Xuanyuan looked at the six peerless powerhouses, and said, "Have you ever calculated where that portal is?"

The six peerless powerhouses shook their heads in unison, and the old man said slowly: "The 'Ling Pavilion' has no contact with us, even though we are only a short distance away from it, we have never visited it, so I don't even know about it. Where is the entrance, and they have moved several times, their whereabouts are uncertain, and they can come and go here freely, and we have nothing to do with them."

Xuanyuan looked at Yuan'er, and said: "Yuan'er, you and them are of the same root, you sense, where is the entrance of the 'Ling Pavilion'."

Yuan'er closed her eyes and sensed the surrounding world. After a moment's pause, she pointed to the east and said, "There are many portals, go here."

"How do you say that?" Xuanyuan was puzzled, there are many sects?

"Presumably back then, the 'King of Haotian' was afraid that someone would plot against them, so he set up many death gates, leaving only one life gate, and those were all used to deal with people with ulterior motives." , the spirit is agile, the posture is elegant, and the behavior is like flowing clouds and flowing water. It is extremely natural and harmonious, blending into this piece of heaven and earth.

"Yes, Mo Chou can feel it too." Mo Chou's long hair hangs down, black and shiny, like silk, and a goose-yellow neon dress flutters in the wind. Every moment, the fighting spirit between heaven and earth will get close to her and support her The body follows his thoughts, and once he makes a move, he will display supernatural powers, with boundless killing power, the 'Thousand Spirit Body' has been completed, although there is still a long way to go, but it is already worthy of great use.

Wherever Shiwan passed by, all spiritual beings voluntarily bowed down to show respect. Shiwan had done too much for the heaven and earth spirits. This was the breath imprinted on Shiwan by countless heaven and earth spirits. Let other spiritual beings of heaven and earth, when they meet Shiwei, they have to be respectful.

The old Confucianist, including the six peerless Buddhists and Taoists, all sighed in their hearts. These three women are all pure and flawless in heart, which is extremely rare. By Xuanyuan's side, it can be seen how profound Xuanyuan's good fortune is.