Divine Civilization

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The treasure house is usually in the deepest part of the fairy palace. The inheritance of the ancient ruins of the Chunyang Xianzong and the treasures left to future generations must be in the treasure house of the fairy palace.

Wu Hui and his accompanying companions walked all the way to the interior of the fairy palace along the central axis road.

What you can see along the way is amazing flying pavilions, carved beams and embroidered columns, and stacked pavilions.

Rather than saying that Asgard is a palace, it is better to say that it is a quaint old city full of long history.

Even though there is no one there now, the buildings and the abundant aura flowing everywhere are still showing Wu Hui and others the prosperity and glory of this place.

Seeing this, Wu Hui couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart, why didn't the old God of Light leave him a magnificent kingdom of God of this size? Otherwise, how could he have spent so much effort to get to where he is today?

"Everyone, this Chunyang Immortal Palace is so huge, the place we just passed must have been full of disciples."

Ancestor Lan Ling is well-informed, and from time to time he will use his insights to speculate on the purpose of some surrounding buildings. As he said that, he pointed to the front again, "Look, where is the main hall of this Immortal Palace, the treasure house and the inheritance of Chunyang Ancient Sect must be there."

As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered up, and it didn't take long before everyone came to the tallest and most magnificent main hall.

The main hall has a lofty terrain, overlooking the entire fairy palace. To reach the main hall, you need to go through a long period of steps, and then there is a large square platform that is big enough to dock a cruiser.

At the end of this platform, a majestic and beautiful building is the destination of Wu Hui and his group.

"Old ancestor, good son-in-law, here is a circle sign that is the same as the entrance."

Blue Spirit patriarch Lan Ouyuan pointed to the Dao seal at the entrance of the main hall and said, "This should be the same as the entrance, and the identity verification of core disciples is required to enter."

"It's a trivial matter." The Immortal of Nine Dragons immediately stepped forward, patted his chest, "My son-in-law is already a core disciple who has been recognized by the Artifact Spirit of the Immortal Palace. There must be no problem entering the core hall."

After all, the real Jiulong volunteered to stand on the Dao seal at the entrance of the main hall to accept the test of the spirit of the fairy palace.

As a result, what came from Qi Ling this time was a completely different prompt from before.

"Jiulong, the last disciple, your authority is not enough to enter the main hall of the sect."

"The minimum standard for entering: the elders of the sect."

"May I ask the last disciple, Jiulong, whether he will be assessed by the elders of the sect?"

Although the tool spirit's prompt is a sound, it is actually a higher spiritual consciousness. No matter what civilization or race the people present are from, they can directly understand what Qi Ling wants to express.

"Old Ancestor, Brother Hui, Father-in-law, it seems that I have to accept the elder's assessment." Hearing Qi Ling's prompt, Jiulong turned to look at the crowd, "But don't worry, with my current ability, I can easily pass the elder's assessment."

"Well, I believe in Nine Dragons on this point." Patriarch Lan Ling nodded appreciatively, "Nine Dragons has practiced hard in the past few decades and has made great progress. With his current ability, even if he looks at Nash Star Lake, which has many level 10 gods, He can also be ranked among the best. Now the test of a mere elder in the sect is not difficult for him."

Hearing such a high evaluation from Lan Ling Patriarch, the Immortal of Nine Dragons, who has always been a little son-in-law, was almost moved to tears.

At this moment, he felt that his hard work for so many years had finally paid off! My excellent talent finally began to be realized!

"My ancestor is right. My son-in-law is very talented and good-natured." Now that the crisis is over, Lan Ouyuan is in a good mood, and he continues with a smile, "Since my son-in-law joined our Lanling family, he has been doing it for a long time. He has been diligent and hardworking since then, and he has never slacked off. With decades of accumulation, he has already reached the upper middle level among the 10th-level powerhouses. The current assessment of an elder in the sect must be no problem with his current strength."

The views of Patriarch Lan Ling and Lan Ouyuan are actually very reasonable.

Based on their understanding of the cultivation world, all outstanding core disciples, after successfully graduating from all trainings, almost have the opportunity to be promoted to the elders of the sect as long as they are willing, and at the same time hold certain positions in the sect.

At least according to their modern thinking, this is probably how they understand it.

Now that the son-in-law of the Lan Ling family, the Nine Dragons Immortal, has reached the upper-middle level of level 10, is he still not qualified to become an elder in the clan?

What kind of sect, a core disciple who has already become an immortal in the realm of cultivation, can't become an elder in the sect?

The reason why the Lan Ling family has been fully funding the practice of Jiulong for decades is not to allow Jiulong to open the door smoothly?

Therefore, in the eyes of the two of them, the Nine Dragons Immortal who has reached the upper-middle level of level 10, accepting the assessment is just a walking process, and there must be no problem.

"Old Ancestor, father-in-law, don't worry, I, Nine Dragons, will definitely live up to the expectations of the two elders!" After being praised in this way, Nine Dragon Immortal's confidence suddenly increased, and he patted his chest and assured, "It's just a test of access control, I'll go right away Break it!"

"Brother Hui, just wait for my good news." Nine Dragons now admires Wu Hui very much, and before leaving, he specially nodded to Wu Hui, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry. I will send you another blessing, so that everything goes well for you."

Wu Hui gestured to Katharina who was standing behind her. The latter was very good at buff magic. If she personally applied the blessing magic, the effect would be multiplied.

The operation ended soon, and the Nine Dragons Immortal's holy light added to his body, and he was immediately full of energy and blood, and his whole body seemed to be full of inexhaustible strength.

"Good! Good! Thank you Brother Hui for your help, I have never felt so good!"

Jiulong Daoist is in good condition and his confidence has soared. Now he is in good condition, and he feels that even if the old black sword dog from before was reborn in front of him, he can chop it up with a few swords.

The elder assessment is inevitable!

Immortal Nine Dragons didn't say much, and stepped to the front of the main hall, calling out to the Immortal Palace Qi Ling: "Qi Ling, I want to accept the elder's assessment!"

"The identity verification of the core disciple Jiulong has been completed, and the elder assessment has started."

Waiting for the machine's ingenious voice to fall, the main door of the main hall slowly opened.

"Boom!"

The main gate of the main hall was tens of feet high. As the huge gate continued to open, the entire ground trembled slightly, and the momentum was extremely loud.

It stands to reason that with the opening of the main entrance of the main hall, the inheritance and treasures inside the main hall are already close at hand. But when Jiulong raised his eyes and looked into the hall, the scene in front of him almost made his blood freeze.

It was a giant puppet that was ten times bigger than him!

At first glance, this puppet looks like a simple and thick full body armor. Its head is a bronze-colored beast-head helmet, its breastplate is mighty and thick, and there are two breastplates on the front and back. Around its waist is a strip of armor inlaid with animal gold and velvet, which is connected with a six-petal thick skirt armor. piece. The feet and legs are completely integrated metal armor and metal boots.

The most eye-catching thing is that this puppet is holding a huge hammer as tall as his own!

At first glance, the giant mallet probably weighs more than ten thousand catties. It is made of metal, with thorns at the end of the long handle. At the entrance of the hall where the light is not very bright, it is exuding a cold bronze luster.

At this time, this armored puppet holding a giant mallet is like a battle-tested bloody warrior. Even if it just stood there motionless, the mighty and fierce aura was still incomparably terrifying.

"Gudong!"

The Jiulong Immortal, who was only tens of meters away from this puppet, couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and swallowed his parched throat.

Jiulong thinks that he is within the 10th level, which is enough to deal with most opponents, but what is going on with this puppet now?

Although it didn't move at all, the fierce aura emanating from the light puppet's body was like a terrifying killing god coming out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses. At this moment, even just looking at each other is enough to make his hair stand on end, and cold sweat overflows.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly!

The puppet made a loud noise, and a pair of red eyes suddenly lit up inside the originally empty helmet. At the same time, an unrivaled domineering power suddenly rose violently.

The terrifying power is even stronger than Wu Hui's most powerful force, St. John Nasader

In an instant, a circle of white turbid air surged out from the puppet's body, almost blowing the Nine Dragon Immortal so that he couldn't stand still and couldn't see.

Nine Dragon Immortal's heart was beating wildly, how dare he procrastinate? Almost instinctively, even though he backed away.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, the Nine Dragon Immortal saw that the mighty and domineering armored puppet actually moved!

The armored puppet didn't make any extra moves. It jumped up, raised its giant mallet and threw it at the Nine Dragon Immortal.

"hiss!"

The Immortal of Nine Dragons, who jumped back to the ground just now, suddenly took a breath, his pupils tightened sharply, and the shock was still undecided, how could he dare to stay for a while? Hastily used body skills, stomped quickly, and jumped backward again.

"Boom!"

The heavy hammer fell, and the terrifying power immediately smashed a huge hole in the square in front of the hall, and at the same time set off a shock wave with great impact.

"Wow!"

Even though the Nine Dragon Immortal avoided the point where the heavy hammer fell, the terrifying impact of the heavy hammer still overturned him on the spot. He was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, being blown hundreds of meters away.

fear!

At this moment, the Nine Dragon Immortal has only one thought in his heart, and that is terror!

Between lightning and flint, the impact of the heavy hammer also rushed all the way to Wu Hui, Lan Ling Patriarch and others who were not far away.

"Protect Your Highness the Son of God!"

Nasadr, who was disguised as Saint Taylor, immediately took the lead to block Wu Hui. At the same time, Katharina and Liliana, one on the left and the other on the right, each deployed a holy shield to protect Wu Huixiang and evacuate from behind.

On the other side, Patriarch Lan Ling and Lan Ouyuan also hurriedly set up defenses, and at the same time pulled Lan Fudi to the rear.

After the impact subsided, the armored puppet still maintained the posture of dropping the hammer and stood in front of the hall.

Although he hadn't made any other movements, the ferocious aura exuding from his whole body was simply creepy and daunting.

"This, what is this thing? Why, how can it be so powerful?"

Patriarch Lan Ling was dumbfounded, and was almost shocked on the spot.

"This, this is, yes, the assessment of the elders of the Chunyang Immortal Sect?" Lan Yuyuan's forehead was filled with cold sweat, and the adrenaline in his body was almost soaring under the instinctive fear, so that he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak. Unfavorable, where is the slightest calmness of the owner.

"Hurry up and protect His Highness Shenzi to leave!"

St. John, the twelve-winged seraphim standing in front of Wu Hui, immediately tensed up, and his whole body entered an unprecedented state of tension.

You must know that Nasadir, who is as strong as a high-ranking powerhouse at level 12, has never been so nervous and lost his composure.

"It's not easy this time..."

Under heavy protection, Wu Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly scanned the armored puppet with his divine power, "I didn't expect that the former Pure Yang Immortal Sect would be so strong. The energy level of this battle puppet used for elder assessment has already exceeded Reached level 13 far surpassing my subordinates!"

"What, what!"

Patriarch Lan Ling and Lan Ouyuan thumped in their hearts on the spot.

When the energy level reaches level 13, it means that the strength of this armored puppet has at least reached the astonishing level 13! That is far more powerful than Wu Hui's level 12 subordinate!

In the eyes of a level 13 high-ranking powerhouse, even level 10 gods are no different from ants!

"Level 1, 13!"

Lan Fudi, who had already stepped aside under protection, stared at her beautiful eyes, "How could the former Pure Yang Immortal Sect be so strong?"

"No, no, such a high-ranking powerhouse is far beyond our ability to deal with. Your Highness, Son of God, Patriarch, Father, we must leave here quickly!"

Aware of the crisis, Lan Fudi quickly dissuaded everyone from evacuating.

Level 13 high-ranking powerhouses, if they deal with them with all their strength, no one can stop them, and they can easily destroy them all.

"Wait, we seem to be able to deal with this puppet."

At this moment, Wu Hui signaled everyone to look at the battlefield, only then did they realize that there seemed to be some subtle changes in the battle off the field.

"Old Ancestor! Brother Hui! Father-in-law! Hurry up, save me!"

The Nine Dragon Immortal, who had been rushed hundreds of meters away, just got up when he saw the terrifying 13th-level puppet, already holding a heavy hammer, and came to kill him again.

A high-ranking powerhouse who is as strong as level 13, what's the deal with this heavy hammer? Not to mention hitting it, even just touching it, it can crush his bones and ashes, and there is no scum left.

The frightened Jiulong was almost frightened, running around in the square in front of the hall.

However, at this moment something amazing happened.

The armored puppet leaped and clearly caught up with the Nine Dragon Immortal, but when he raised the falling giant mallet, he always slowed down a bit, as if deliberately letting the Nine Dragon Immortal go.

And after one blow, the armored puppet seemed to move a little slower again. It's like a movie lens that has a problem, there will always be a freeze.

"Here, what's going on here?"

At the scene, Lan Ling Patriarch, Lan Ouyuan and others all noticed something strange.

The power of each blow of that armored puppet is indeed as strong as level 13, but its movements are far from reaching the standard of level 13. It is like a rusty wheel, and every movement will have different degrees of shock. Stuck and stopped.

"As I expected, the puppet is just a puppet after all." Wu Hui raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his heart became more stable at the moment, "That puppet is probably because it hasn't been activated for too long. It has been in disrepair for a long time, lacks maintenance, and there must be some damage inside the puppet."

This is like a household appliance. If it is not used frequently, it will be easily broken if it is left at home for a long time. Wu Hui had been keenly aware of it before, but now he is only more certain.

Hearing this, Patriarch Lan Ling, Lan Ouyuan and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If this is the case, then this armored puppet, which is as strong as level 13, may not be impossible to defeat.

"Old Ancestor! Brother Hui! Father-in-law! Don't just watch me, I, I can't stand it anymore!"

Just talking like this for a while, Jiulong Immortal was already exhausted, sweating profusely, and even his brand-new clothes were torn apart by the impact of the puppet's heavy hammer at this moment, like a rag.

No way, even though the puppet's movements are always a bit slower, its level 13 terrifying power is far from being able to be resisted by the Nine Dragon Immortal.

Not to mention Nine Dragons, even St. John, the strongest under Wu Hui's command, can't face this tyrannical force head-on.

"Jiulong, don't worry, that puppet seems to be aiming at you, you hold on first, we will find a way here."

Wu Hui called out lightly, but the voice fell into Jiulong's ears, almost preventing him from crying directly.

The puppet was indeed going towards him, but he still needs to persist? How does this make him persist?

Under the pressure, Jiulong had no choice but to bite the bullet tightly, exerting all his strength to display his body skills, and led the armored puppet around the square with all his strength, just hoping to buy some more time to survive.

"Old ancestor, father-in-law. If this continues, Jiulong may not be able to hold on. I ask you to help me, and I will leave other things to me."

Wu Hui glanced at the battlefield, and an idea had already appeared, "But you two must be careful, the puppet is heading for Kowloon, but it doesn't mean it won't attack you after being affected. The two are mainly delaying , just share the pressure for Kowloon."

"We understand."

"Leave it to us."

Lan Ling Patriarch and Lan Ouyuan glanced at each other, then jumped into the battlefield.

As Wu Hui expected, this puppet will attack Kowloon first. If there is no Kowloon, then whoever attacks it will immediately launch a counterattack.

Therefore, with the addition of Lan Ling Patriarch and Lan Ouyuan, the pressure on the Nine Dragon Immortals was immediately relieved. The three of them took turns to attract firepower, and the battle gradually stabilized for a while.

"It's really our luck that this puppet has no intelligence."

Wu Hui secretly rejoiced, but at the same time sighed, dealing with this armored puppet was much easier than when he used to play online games on Earth, brushing dungeons to pull bosses.

"St. Taylor, Saint Liliana." Wu Hui continued to order, "You two attack the puppet when you find the right opportunity. Start with its joints and vital points, and remember not to hit hard."

That tyrannical armored puppet is all made of steel and iron bones. It must be difficult for ordinary attacks to be effective, so finding its weakness is the key.

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, leave the rest to us!"

Nasadir, who was disguised as St. Tyler, immediately flew up with Liliana, using high maneuverability from the air, and started to fight against the puppet.

Wu Hui nodded slightly, and was very satisfied with the current battle situation, so he continued to arrange: "Catherina, go nurse them."

"Ah, ah?" Katharina's pretty face flushed, and she was taken aback for a moment.

grandmother? What, what is this?

"Oh, oh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." Wu Hui blushed for a while, thinking that he had played too many games in the past, and couldn't improve his spoken English now, so he quickly changed his words, "Uh, what I mean is, you go Assist them. By the way, let Isabella and Lloyd bring our battleship over, and I will personally bombard this iron bump with ship-borne artillery."

"I understand!" Katharina immediately saluted solemnly, "His Royal Highness, it is dangerous here, please stay away from this square, please leave the rest to us."

"Go, Lan Fudi and I promise to stay far away."

With Katharina also joining the battlefield, Wu Hui took Lan Fudi and stood far away on the edge of the square.

He and Lan Fudi were the lowest in strength, and in a battle of this level, touching each other would cause huge damage, so naturally they couldn't go over and add to the chaos at this moment.

Wu Hui naturally had an expression that should be taken for granted, but Lan Fudi was full of guilt because she was unable to contribute at this moment.

She couldn't help but secretly swear in her heart that she would definitely make another breakthrough in the realm, and the next time she encountered such a situation, she would definitely become everyone's helper and never stand by like she is now.

Right now, an armored puppet with level 13 power, but slow and difficult to perform, is constantly fighting with a blazing angel, two angels of power, as well as the ancestor of the blue spirit, Lan Yuyuan and the immortal of Jiulong. Dazzling and colorful.

I have to say that this puppet is really powerful.

In addition to the incomparable terrifying power, the defensive ability of a body of steel and iron is even more outrageous.

Even under the joint siege of so many masters, his armor-like metal body didn't even show a dent.

This made Wu Hui, who was watching, couldn't help sighing, the original Chunyang Xianzong was indeed amazing, and this puppet alone was enough to see the strong strength of the Chunyang Xianzong back then.

"It would be great if we could accept this puppet in its entirety."

Thinking up to this point, Wu Hui couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart.

Such a powerful puppet technology, and such a tough alchemy process, if he can master these technologies, even if it is just a puppet alloy process, it will be an incomparably huge boost to his kingdom of God.

At this moment, Wu Hui's battleship finally pulled out from the periphery.

Without further ado, Wu Hui boarded his flagship with Lan Fudi.

With the powerful firepower from the battleship, he didn't believe that he couldn't destroy a puppet.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Under Wu Hui's personal control, a close-in defense gun began to bombard the armored puppet with precision.

The armored puppet naturally wanted to fight back, but with so many masters in the square, how could it succeed?

So after more than ten minutes of entanglement and fighting, the scorched armored puppet finally fell to the ground with a "bang" under Wu Hui's heavy cannon.

At this moment, Wu Hui immediately reminded loudly: "Jiulong, make up the knife quickly! Attack the gap in its helmet!"

Wu Hui, who often plays online games on Earth, naturally knows very well that in order to complete the assessment task, the person concerned must personally get rid of this tyrannical puppet.

Fortunately, the Nine Dragon Immortal had already been tense and his adrenaline soared. The moment he heard Wu Hui's prompt, he swung his sword and rushed.

The long sword, full of sharp qi, pierced into the eye socket of the puppet's helmet.

Just a "呲", as if after some kind of broken circuit, the puppet, which was fierce and aggressive before, finally extinguished its eyesight, and fell to the ground with a "boom" like a black iron tower, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the fairy palace artifact sounded again: "Congratulations to the core disciple Jiulong, who has been officially promoted to the elder of the sect! The intermediate authority is opened! The inheritance qualification is opened!"

"Hahaha! I succeeded! I succeeded! I have become the elder of Asgard!"

The Immortal of Nine Dragons, who was almost out of strength, couldn't help laughing up to the sky, celebrating his one-hit death.

At the same time, he hurriedly thanked everyone present one by one, with a humble and respectful attitude.

Just kidding, Brother Hui is so powerful, yet he is so calm as usual. He Jiulong is just a little elder at the moment, calm down, must be calm.

"Hahaha!"

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