Divine Civilization

Chapter 381: The Chance of Kowloon

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"Everyone, the puppet has been removed, and Jiulong has also successfully obtained the qualifications of elders. Let's take a short break and then enter the suzerain hall."

Wu Hui waited until the excitement of Kowloon was over, and returned to the square in front of the main hall. He walked to the metal puppet lying on the ground and tried to move it, only to find that he couldn't even move it with his current godly body.

This really startled him.

How heavy is this concrete giant puppet in front of you? One can imagine. Moreover, after suffering so many blows, the puppet's armor-like body surface did not suffer much damage. How tough must this metal be? The same can be imagined.

However, there is no time to take care of this puppet for the time being, so Wu Hui decided to investigate the main hall first, and then ask his subordinates to move it back to the flagship.

Having just gone through a big battle, everyone was exhausted, so they all took a rest on the spot to avoid any accidents in the hall.

After a while, the group set off again.

The Immortal of Nine Dragons took the lead, and after passing the identity verification of the Immortal Palace Artifact, the group was finally able to step into the mysterious and deep Suzerain Hall.

"Squeak, rumbling..."

The huge door slowly closed, and the entire suzerain hall returned to silence again.

The whole hall was dimly lit and quiet, so that the normal breathing of Wu Hui and his group seemed to be infinitely amplified, and even the footsteps of the group seemed to be a kind of disturbance here.

"I don't know why, but now I feel a sense of awe for no reason, as if there is an expert standing in front of me."

The Immortal of Nine Dragons walking in front subconsciously lowered his voice, telling his inner feelings at the moment.

In fact, it wasn't just him. Patriarch Lan Ling, Lan Ouyuan and others were also affected by the solemn and quiet atmosphere of the hall after they entered the hall.

But they also understand that this is because the former owner of this hall left behind a strong aura.

As for those who are high-ranking and powerful, their own extremely powerful life energy will emit a powerful fluctuation from the inside out, strong enough to affect people and things outside.

This kind of fluctuation originating from life energy is also called aura or aura by the outside world.

Obviously, this hall was once deeply influenced by the aura of its former owner, so that when outsiders arrived here, they would subconsciously maintain respect and humility.

"Look, there seems to be a sword hanging on the throne in front of you."

In the dim hall, a flash of light immediately attracted Lan Fudi's attention.

She hurriedly called out to her companions, and everyone at the scene turned their attention away.

At the end of the main hall, on top of the steps, there is a large throne that looks like a whole piece of beautiful jade.

In the center of the throne hangs an imposing and simple long sword that exudes a glimmer of light.

The long sword is very imposing, even if it is so far apart, you can still feel the sharpness coming from it.

"It seems that the sword is the inheritance of Chunyang Xianzong." Wu Hui said after looking at it, "That sword must be an artifact, tsk tsk, brother Jiulong can harvest that artifact, it will definitely benefit your future The benefits are great. Hurry up and inherit the artifact and inheritance, and it will also help us open the treasure house of the Immortal Palace as soon as possible."

Wu Hui had no intention of snatching that sword. Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that the sword was only suitable for cultivators of the pure yang lineage.

"What Wu Hui's son-in-law said is very true." Lan Ouyuan also showed his father-in-law's demeanor, nodded and said, "Jiulong, you are the orthodox heir of the Chunyang Immortal Sect inheritance, go quickly, when you really become the new suzerain, the Immortal Palace's The treasure house is no longer a problem."

The ancestor of Lan Ling also nodded in agreement.

Now Chunyang Immortal Sect is no different from the past, the suzerain is more of a title, but as long as he inherits the position of suzerain, the authority of the entire fairy palace will be opened for him, and it will be easy to find and open the treasure house.

"Okay, I, Jiulong, will inherit the inheritance of the Chunyang Sect!"

The Immortal of Nine Dragons was full of interest and excitement, but after walking a few steps, he turned his head again, "Brother Hui, ancestor, father-in-law, since we came together, we might as well go together, the treasure house may be in the apse."

Needless to say? The terrifying level 13 half-damaged puppet from before really beat him up enough.

Just like being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of well ropes for ten years, he dare not be careless in this unfathomable fairy palace.

"Alright, let's go together."

Naturally, Wu Hui and the others had no objections. After gesturing to each other, they walked on both sides behind Jiulong and walked towards the suzerain throne together.

The walk was quiet and silent, and no one spoke, until the real Jiulong slowly climbed up the high platform, approached the throne, and reached out to hold the hilt of the long sword.

A colossal power suddenly surged out from the blade.

"Wow!"

The surging power poured down like mercury, filling the hall in one go and enveloping everyone at the same time.

In the next second, the scene changed suddenly, and everyone seemed to be in another time and space.

"Don't worry, everyone, it's just a memory image. It seems that the former suzerain of Chunyangzong has something to tell us."

The patriarch Lan Ling was well-informed, and immediately gave a reminder. Everyone at the scene also quieted down, quietly watching the strange picture that appeared in front of them.

At this time, a majestic old man with white beard and hair and a refined demeanor suddenly stood up from the throne at some point.

Seeing the noble sword robe and deep eyes of the old man, it is obvious that he is the former suzerain of this fairy palace.

At this time, the old man walked to the side of Jiulong Immortal, Jiulong's heart beat wildly for no reason, he knelt down on the ground as if meeting his long-lost master, and bowed respectfully.

The old man seemed to be able to see the Nine Dragons, and his deep eyes became a little gentler.

When Jiulong slowly got up, the old man suddenly raised his eyes to look into the distance, raised his hand and pointed forward, Jiulong and everyone at the scene also raised their eyes to look in the direction directed by the old man.

At this time, the surrounding scenes changed again. It was an ancient planet full of beautiful mountains and rivers, full of fairy tales. Just in the middle of this planet, a group of monks with long swords on their backs, led by a middle-aged man, was climbing a towering river on foot.

In the next second, this tough-looking middle-aged man led his disciples to build their own simple houses at the peak of the majestic mountain piercing through the clouds.

Obviously, that is the ancestral land of Chunyang Xianzong, and the old man seems to be introducing the origin of Chunyang Xianzong to everyone present.

Sure enough, after years of changes, the once mediocre Chunyang Xianzong has become the greatest sect on this planet!

Zongmen are spread all over the planet, and the magnificent fairy palace buildings rise and fall one after another, endlessly. The strength of the suzerains of the past dynasties has reached the unimaginable level 15, and there are countless elders at level 13 and level 14, and there are thousands of disciples under the sect, which is even more difficult to count.

Just at this time, one after another, the gorgeous and dazzling large airships started to battle, carrying a large number of elders and disciples, and sailed to the distant universe galaxy.

That was the era when the Pure Yang Immortal Sect expanded into the universe, and it was also its most glorious era.

In the cosmic era, Chunyang Xianzong has met many friends and enemies, but Chunyang Xianzong has always remained invincible by virtue of its profound foundation and tyrannical force.

This glorious era lasted for a long time, until one day, a group of intruders whose entire bodies were hidden in the black mist, making their faces invisible, suddenly invaded the star field they were in.

This is an enemy that even the suzerain of the Pure Yang Sect can't fight against. It is said that this group of mysterious intruders who came suddenly came from another universe, so they are also called extraterritorial demons.

These mysterious and cruel intruders seem to have only one purpose, and that is aggression!

In this war of aggression from the outer universe, all the accumulation of the Chunyang Xianzong in the past quickly collapsed, making it impossible to resist.

At this time, the picture that appeared in front of Jiulong, Wu Hui and others was a tragic battlefield, whether it was in the universe or on the planet, there were bloody killings everywhere.

The flying boat was shattered, the fairy palace was destroyed, Qionglou palaces were constantly collapsing, and lives were constantly dying.

Such a tragic scene, even Wu Hui was a little surprised, and the other people at the scene were stunned, as if they had experienced all this themselves.

In this war, Suzerain Chunyang and all core members were killed.

On his deathbed, Suzerain Chunyang passed on the position of suzerain to his disciple, that is, the white-haired old man in front of him.

The old man was only just middle-aged at the time, but unfortunately his strength was far from reaching level 15, and he was also seriously injured in the continuous battle.

But in order to pass on the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, he was ordered in the face of danger, and under the cover of the lives of many companions, he controlled this fairy palace of another courtyard alone, and escaped from the battlefield alone.

He just drifted in the universe all the way, until he drifted to this place, and then he hid the fairy palace.

But here, he has run out of fuel and his life has also come to an end.

In order to allow the Chunyang Immortal Sect to continue, he made a seed, and asked this seed to find a destined person who could inherit the Chunyang Taoism, and he himself sat here.

At this point in the picture, the old man with white beard and hair had tears in his old eyes.

He turned to look at the Nine Dragon Immortal, who knelt down on the ground with a solemn expression.

The rise and fall of a sect, the vicissitudes of a civilization, all merged into a complex emotion, and all of them melted into the chest of the Nine Dragon Immortal at this moment.

"Master, please be respected by disciples!"

With sincere eyes in Jiulong's eyes, he respectfully saluted the white-haired old man as a teacher.

Although he has been a casual cultivator with mud legs all his life, and he has not really joined the sect until today, he has never violated the principles of cultivating and being a human being.

Perhaps, this is also what Lan Ling Patriarch and Lan Ling patriarch Lan Ouyuan are optimistic about him.

Following this prostration, the white-haired old man's eyes showed a little relief.

He looked into the distance again, and let out a heavy breath, as if he had lifted a heavy burden.

At this point, the picture finally came to an end, and the white-haired old man also disappeared into nothingness.

Everyone returned to reality again.

Just after watching that video, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time.

Extraterrestrial demons, there are extraterritorial demons in this universe? However, the short message was a bit vague, and everyone can only get a rough idea.

What's more, I don't know how many years ago it was. Today's universe is too flat, so they don't need to think too much about it. What's more, the former owner of this fairy palace

Even with such an exaggerated strength enough to suppress the entire galaxy, they can only flee in embarrassment, and it is useless to think about it with the strength of the Lan Ling family and Wu Hui.

In the previous images, some additional information was also revealed.

That battle was extremely fierce back then, and only a 14th-level elder was left in the end, and most of the resources in the treasury had been exhausted during the war, and only one elder was left. Dropped some leftovers.

Well……

As soon as this remark came out, everyone inevitably looked a little unhappy. Everyone managed to get rid of the 13th-level semi-disabled puppet, and worked hard to open the treasure house of the fairy palace, but after listening to a background story, they told everyone that the resources were gone.

Those old-timers who spend a lot of resources don't know how to think about it for future generations.

What made the Immortal of Nine Dragons collapse the most was that the so-called "Sword of Inheritance" disappeared in the same way as the video after the video was played. Obviously, the sword is not an entity at all, but a container for images.

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