Chapter 563 Special

"Tianshiyuan, the gods..."

Outside the Taoist Tower, everyone was silent.

Huang Longzi had mentioned similar words before entering the temple, but if he mentioned it again now, the weight would be different.

Without him, after entering the temple, whether it was the mountain climbing test or the military tower, all the great masters felt extremely frustrated.

"Your Excellency, you are a bit alarmist, aren't you?"

The corner of his eye swept over the frowning Wan Zhuliu, and Shen Qisheng chuckled: "The Bafang Temple has been here for thousands of years, right? The gods in Tianshiyuan didn't notice it for so long, how can they notice it as soon as it opens? ?”

Emperor Qian frowned slightly, but just looked at Huang Longzi.

"The Bafang Temple has been wandering in the land of Sanyuan for who knows how many years. Every time it is opened, it will alarm Tianshiyuan, without exception! It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I can't explain it here."

Huang Longzi's face was expressionless, but he was sneering in his heart.

Because of the martial arts passed down from the Bafang Temple, these indigenous martial arts are really not weak. However, because the Bafang Temple is closed to both inside and outside, their horizons and knowledge are too shallow.

No idea what 'gods' means at all.

Little did I know how terrifying the Bafang Temple was.

This is the creation that all gods pursue, and it is also a taboo place that has swallowed up countless outstanding people and even gods!

"Tianshiyuan..."

The expressions of everyone present changed.

Emperor Qian rubbed his eyebrows gently and said: "Li Yuan is just a temple builder. Even if he has the means to cut off the Taoist Tower, it won't last long, so he might as well wait a little longer."

It is impossible to introduce Poison Dragon Academy!

Emperor Qian didn't even hesitate for a moment. He looked around at everyone:

"When we understand the true shape diagram obtained from the Taoist Tower, if we still can't climb the Taoist Tower, then we will exit the Bafang Temple and perform the big sacrifice again!"

"What your Majesty said is true."

Emperor Qian opened his mouth, and no matter what they were thinking in their hearts, everyone still echoed.

"As per your Majesty."

Wan Zhuliu bowed his hands in agreement. He glanced at Huang Longzi, who had his eyes closed in concentration, and sat cross-legged next to Emperor Qian.

Everyone also closed their eyes and began to comprehend the true shape diagram obtained from the Taoist Tower.

In the silence, Emperor Qian sent a message to Wan Zhuliu:

"What did the ancestor say?"

Wan Zhuliu was silent for a moment and said:

"What Huang Longzi said is true. Historically, when the Bafang Temple is opened, the gods of Tianshiyuan will be alarmed. The world where the Bafang Temple appears will be destroyed."

"Destroying disaster..."

Emperor Qian frowned: "Does Ancestor have a way to deal with it?"

Ancestor...

Wan Zhuliu frowned slightly, but still said:

"Your Majesty, we may have some of his bloodline, but I think this person is not trustworthy, let alone our ancestor..."

"Um?"

Emperor Qian's heart moved slightly.

"He said that offering the blood of the royal family as a sacrifice can bring them back to life..."

Wan Zhuliu didn't hide anything, but the message was very cold:

"He said that by using the royal bloodline as a sacrifice and the mysterious soldiers as a guide to help him resurrect, he can lead you and me out of this trapped place and go to the ancestral land of the Cloud Demon to cleanse the blood and become a real Cloud Demon."

"Just you and me?"

Emperor Qian frowned.

"yes."

Wan Zhuliu replied: "He said that all creatures born in the place banned by the Bafang Temple, except those recognized by the Bafang Temple, will be trapped in the place of their birth and unable to escape."

"The one recognized by the Bafang Temple... is Li Yuan the only one, right?"

"yes."

"Zhuliu, what do you think?"

Emperor Qian pondered for a long time before sending a message to ask.

"Your Majesty, I am the King of Dayun Zhenwu, not the Cloud Demon Alien."

Wan Zhuliu's voice was calm, but Emperor Qian felt a strong and heavy will that could not be shaken.

"Alien..."

Emperor Qian was silent for a moment and then asked:

"Then in your opinion, how should we deal with it?"

"I want to retreat here and try to attack the shrine."

Wan Zhuliu's voice was very calm: "The true shape of the Cang Dao has the ability to break the void and break the forbidden. If I break through, I may be able to cut through the void where the spirit turtle escaped..."

"Cut through the void?"

Emperor Qian had some doubts: "I don't know how the spirit turtle escaped, but you..."

The ability to cut through the void only exists in legends and myths. Even the supreme master has no ability to cut through the void.

"The secret realm is not the real world."

Wan Zhuliu didn't say much, he just said:

"Your Majesty, Huang Longzi has the intention to lead the Poison Dragon Academy. Regardless of whether he has the ability or not, he is still a hidden danger. Do you want me to kill him?"

Emperor Qian thought for a while:

"Just keep it for now, maybe it will come in handy."

Wan Zhuliu stopped talking, his mind converged, and he had already entered a deep state of concentration.

"Bafang Temple, Tianshiyuan..."

Emperor Qian opened his eyes and glanced at the silver light looming between Wan Zhuliu's eyebrows. His eyes fell on Huang Longzi, who seemed to be aware of it.

Open your eyes and smile:

"Your Majesty, could you please take a moment to speak?"

After hearing the voice transmission, Emperor Qian's eyes flashed:

"Can."

…

…

Buzz~

The dim light in the passage disappeared.

Li Yuan walked out and looked up to see Dong Twenty-three sitting with his back to him.

"Sit at the door."

Li Yuan gently pressed his eyebrows, and with the blessing of the ten bone ornaments, he concentrated for a moment and saw a ball of extremely dazzling light.

The ball of light is made up of various divine patterns intertwined and flowing. If you glance at it, you can see how many it is. It is extremely complicated and is constantly changing.

"It's a thousand times more complicated than the two spirit puppets in Mingquan City."

Li Yuan squinted his eyes and looked back, recalling the two spirit puppets in Mingquan City: "No, you can't compare, they are not the same thing at all..."

The cores of the two eighth-level spirit puppets in Mingquan City are four kinds of spiritual patterns, and the sitting puppet Dong 23 in front of him is composed of thousands of different divine patterns.

The gap between the two is not just in grade, there is also a huge gap in quality.

If the former is an upper-middle-class blood-replacement warrior, then this broken puppet is at least a world-class supreme master. The gap between the two is as big as clouds and mud.

"It's very mutilated."

Li Yuan concentrated on sensing that the ball of light in front of him was indeed dazzling, but its defects were clearly visible. Not to mention the fractures of the various divine patterns, the ball of light was also missing its core.

Due to the lack of the core, the divine patterns that should have surrounded the core are also constantly being lost.

"This core should be the heart of the spirit puppet? It doesn't seem right. The strange human-headed bird doesn't have a core, but it's not so damaged..."

Li Yuan took out the Heart of the Spirit Puppet and walked slowly towards the end of the passage. He keenly felt the trembling of the puppet sitting at the door, and seemed to be attracted by the Heart of the Spirit Puppet.

But when he stopped, the spirit puppet fell silent again.
To be continued...