Chapter 524 The Secret of the Bronze Fairy Hall
The Bronze Fairy Hall is the tomb of the immortal king, and I don't know how many of the heroes have been buried.
Every time it appears, it will devour the lives of a group of peerless masters. Throughout the ages, it has always been a mystery, and no one can find out it.
Nangong was coming back alive, which naturally caused a great uproar. The elders were extremely concerned, and the heroes of all sides also came forward, and the heavenly palace was noisy.
"Gentlemen, as far as I know, I will spit it out. Don't worry so much." Nangong was smiling, walked into the Heavenly Palace, sat behind the jade table, and drank a glass of wine first.
"You don't need to do this. Since Brother Nangong has returned, are you afraid that you don't know what happened?" The Queen Mother of the West has high temples, inserts nine phoenixes in the evening, and the haze is drooping. She is dignified and holy, beautiful and outstanding, and has a lot of manners.
The noise disappeared, and everyone returned to their positions. Most of the people in this heavenly palace were heroes, who were in charge of the land, or aliens, and their identities were detached.
The fairy music sounded, and the beautiful people in Yaochi danced, and their clothes fluttered, one by one like fairies, and the white clouds and fog under their feet were wrapped around, as if in the Guanghan Palace.
Outside the palace, the Luan bird flies, as bright as a rainbow, the spiritual bird holds the Zhi, the auspicious air is drooping, the longevity ape offers peaches, and the fragrance is overflowing.
In front of the Jade Hall, Zhilan is everywhere, strangely spray thin smoke, fish and dragons leap in the lotus pond, the clouds are steaming, and the gold is overflowing.
Ye Fan was lucky enough to fall at the end of the heavenly palace. In the heavenly palace where the Holy Lord can sit, he was invited here as a strange man, and Yaochi can be said to be very courteous to him.
Looking around the hall, only he and the monkey are so light. The others are thousands of years old, most of whom have white hair and their eyes are full of vicissitudes.
The age of any few people can be close to 10,000 years old. It can be said that everyone here is the worst and the first monk in thousands of countries.
Many people showed a strange look when they looked at Ye Fan. He even beheaded the Holy Son, even the hegemons of all sides were shocked and paid great attention.
People know that he is qualified to sit here as the inheritor of Yuan Tianshi. Next, Yaochi will ask him to seal the Stone King.
Most people don't know the origin of the monkey. His mastery of change is comparable to Ye Fan's method of changing heaven and earth, and even the Holy Lord can't see it.
The source king's vein, as well as several living fossils of the ancient family of Yuanshu, have all cultivated into the eyes of the gods or the eyes of the sky. This is their compulsory magic, and only they know the origin of the monkey.
Ye Fan sat here and wanted to hear Nangong tell the mystery of the Bronze Fairy Hall. He didn't think of it, but it was exposed. He wanted to talk about the wine soon.
He retreated and sat with these people. There was nothing to talk about. It was better to have a cup of drink with Li Heishui.
The monkey also followed. He didn't know many people here, and he didn't want to drink with those antiques. There was no topic.
Outside the Heavenly Palace, there are many jade tables in each Qionglou. The fairies of Yaochi dance on the clouds, sending all kinds of precious dishes and fine wine.
"How did you come out of the little leaf? There will be a king of dragonfly in the hall to enjoy. The medicine is strong, and it will be much bigger than the peaches outside." Li Hei Waterway.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged behind a jade case and smiled, "It doesn't matter. I'll go in later and bring some out for you."
The little girl sat down next to Ye Fan's clever plate, only to find that she was too young to be submerged by the clouds, and suddenly wrinkled her delicate little Qiong's nose.
Several people laughed, picked up the little guy and put him on the jade table. Each person had a jade table, but no one would blame him.
"Brother Ye, let me propose a toast to you." Jin Chixiao came with a smile on his face and a golden suit flowing brilliance. He looked quite powerful.
Ye Fan clinked glasses with him, drank it all, and said with a smile, "I heard that Brother Jin was injured not long ago. Is it okay?"
"It's no big deal. I don't know why the ancient killer God Dynasty actually took action against me." Jin Chixiao frowned.
"We can say that we feel sorry for each other." The Son of Light got up and came over with a jade cup.
They stood together, which was naturally particularly eye-catching. Other heroes in the Eastern Wilderness looked at the same time and were all paying attention.
"You are the descendants of the Golden King!" The monkey's golden eyes shot electric light, stared at Jin Chixiao and said, "Unfortunately, the blood is not pure, and your series is no longer the prosperity of the ancient emperor."
As soon as this said, everyone looked at it. Many people knew that the Beiyuan Golden Family was an ancient race, but few people would mention it, because this topic was too **. Never thought that the monkey not only clicked out, but also saw the problem of blood inheritance.
Jin Chixiao showed a wisp of strange color, but he didn't say much. He raised his glass and drank a glass of wine.
"Life............"
The fire crow roared, and a dark light came out of the distant sky, like a black lightning. In the blink of an eye, an old man in a feather coat appeared.
"This is a crow Taoist. He is still alive!" Many older people are horrified.
Ye Fan's heart also jumped. He saw this peerless old demon on the eighth floor of the fire field, refined a pile of divine iron, and patted a big man of the Ji family to death.
"This is the giant of the demon clan. He is a figure of the same era as the Red Dragon Taoist. He has lived for more than 3,000 years, and all the saints are half a generation taller!"
But everyone who recognizes his back is cold and dodged the road one after another. This old demon has not been born for more than a thousand years, but his name has not been forgotten.
The elder of Yaochi greeted him and politely invited him into the heavenly palace, and did not dare to neglect him.
In a short time, the longevity ape began to offer peaches, and the Yantao event began. There were a few spiritual peaches on each table, which were full of fragrance.
Everyone pushed the cup for a cup and talked loudly. The ancient royal family was about to be born. The disciples of the Holy Land had already heard of it, and they were all talking about it.
Jiang Huairen and Li Heishui pulled Ye Fan and insisted on toasting to the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.
"Now let's see which Son is weak. Then help us kill it and help us enter Qishi College. Anyway, they all want to kill you." Liu Kou said very unkindly.
"The fairy is super dusty and refined, ice muscle and jade bone, which makes me yearn for it in my heart, but I am filthy." Jiang Huairen chased the saint of Wanchu and kept chirping.
"Little uncle, what are you doing?" Jiang Yifei's sister, Bi Jiang Caidong, just stood next to him and stopped the gangster uncle in the bandits and said angrily.
"I want to find a little aunt." Jiang Huairen whispered.
Jiang Caixuan was beautiful, lively and active. At this time, he couldn't help staring at the little uncle in his white eyes today.
"Damn it!" A group of people stared at each other angrily, especially the disciples of Wanchu. The Holy Son was beheaded by Ye Fan and his heart had already been full of fire.
"Zixia Fairy, have you ever heard of the congenital Eucharistic Taoist fetus?" On the other hand, Liu Kou seriously asked the saint of Zifu and toasted very seriously.
"Puff"
Hearing this, many people directly sprayed the wine in their mouths, which was so direct that all the disciples of Zifu stood up.
Ye Fan came and did not deliberately release the air, but there was an invisible pressure, which made everyone feel palpitated and retreated silently. Now, at the beginning of the Eucharist, he has the power to deter his peers. Except for a few people, the younger generation can't compete with him.
Suddenly, there was a noise not far away, and many people ran to the gate of the Tiangong.
All the saints and all the saints rushed there quickly. People knew that there must be a far-reaching car in the Heavenly Palace. They were not qualified to enter, but they could listen at the door of the temple.
Ye Fan and the monkey can enter and fly over. I don't want to miss it.
"I saw the remains of many masters of Gaidai in the Copper Hall..." Nangong was beginning to tell the experience.
He entered the bronze fairy hall with many living fossils that were about to sit in. It can be said that all but he died in his life.
As Nangong said, it was almost the same as Ye Fan's experience, but they relied on absolute strength and made a road to break in.
, not like Ye Fan, with the help of the power of the green copper block at that time, it was thrilling.
Nangong Zheng and his party almost chattered blood step by step. As soon as the chaotic sword light came out, it almost destroyed five people, and a large number of old antiques were swallowed up in the door of yin and yang life and death.
"The fairy character is bloody. It was engraved in ancient times, and it hasn't dried up until now, revealing the eternal murder!"
Nangong Zheng's words were low, and he said slowly. A group of living fossils joined hands, a step further than Ye Fan and others, and actually entered the heaven and earth in Xuanmen.
"That kind of blood is extremely terrible. Two living fossil-level seniors went up and wanted to collect some research, but as soon as they touched it, they disappeared." Nangong Zhengdao came, and the terrible experience made him still frown slightly, as if he had a lingering fear.
Ye Fan was horrified and secretly glad that he didn't touch the horrible fairy blood in those years, otherwise he would not have escaped death.
"Is it really the blood of immortals?" The female palace owner of the Arctic Ice Shrine asked.
"Some predecessors speculated that it was the blood of the ancient emperor, which could kill all the creatures in the world." "What?" Everyone screamed. The ancient emperor was so ** that everything about them could cause terrible waves.
"Will the ancient emperor die in it?" Everyone doesn't believe that those people are famous all the ages, and the world knows which one will die in it?
The people present are all hegemons and masters of this land. They are widely seen, and they are still appalled at this moment.
"Those living fossil-level figures are all from major holy places. You should all know that their words should be credible." Nangong Zhengdao.
Naturally, the heroes present know that those people are about to sit in the major holy places, some of them are their old and blood-blooded brothers, and even some little uncle-level figures.
"Did the Bronze Fairy Hall exist in ancient times?" Ye Fan sent a voice and secretly asked about the holy ape.
The monkey frowned and said, "I seem to have heard my father say that it. At that time, it was too small and my memory was vague. I don't know the details."
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This bronze fairy hall was really old enough to chase the ancient times.
Nangong was there. When they heard a few ancient scriptures, they were really attracted. After entering the Xuanmen world, they were almost completely destroyed, and some kind of air machine almost made them all become powder.
"A breath alone is about to tear you to pieces?" Everyone present was stunned and could hardly believe it.
What kind of characters are in it. They know that they are all masters standing on the top at the moment. They want to find an opportunity to break through and continue their lives, and go further on the road of immortality.
"What kind of existence is that?" Everyone can hardly imagine it.
"That's the aura of the cruel emperor!" As soon as Nangong's words came out, everyone stood up in shock.
"What, it's impossible!"
"Is he still alive?"
"He is almost the oldest living emperor, at least more than 200,000 years ago!"
Every person was shocked, and his face was full of horror.
This ancient emperor is different from others. He is the enemy in the world. He kills all over the world and fights against all the masters in the world alone!
His growth process is too much, and his life is too horrible. It's a bloody road, almost a person's world.
"I didn't say he was still alive." Nangong was shaking his head.
"What on earth did you see? How could you still drive his air?"
"What did he leave behind? How did he almost destroy you?"
Everyone is extremely excited and eager to know the answer. This news is really amazing, and everyone has stormy waves in their hearts.
"We saw the corpse of the cruel emperor..." Nangong said leisurely.
After they went in, they saw the bright red blood, which was no different from the blood of the fairy character. It was a mysterious world.
In addition, there are some corpse fragments, of course, which are not many. It is the air from them that make some old figures just as soon as they approach and turn into powder.
"The cruel emperor has been dismembered? How can this be possible!"
"It's absolutely impossible. Who can hurt him? In those years, he almost destroyed all the ancient inheritances in the world. Who can suppress him?"
"It is absolutely impossible. Even if you encounter the emperor of later generations, or the emperor who met the ancient times, it is impossible to be defeated!"
Almost everyone was stunned and didn't believe the news at all. The cruel emperor was proud of the ages, and there must be no enemy who could ruthlessly dismember him.
"It's really a cruel emperor!"
When everyone heard the words, they all calmed down and looked at Nangong Zheng.