Chapter 906: 33 emperor halls

"Unwilling, unwilling..."
The bone-bone Suzaku was stagnant on the spot, and now it looks as small as a child, only a few feet away from that fairy seal, it seems to be within reach, but it is never possible to put that fairy The seal is in his hand. Now that his source is broken, he is about to explain it, but there is no sign of madness and anger. Instead, he is surrounded by an endless sorrow, muttering to himself, and some endless loss mixed in his voice: "Why In this way... I didn’t do anything wrong, I just wanted to guard my immortality... This is obviously not our fault, why should we bear the cost?"
As he was talking, his figure was already fading.
The dark magic breath around it seemed to be crazy, biting and devouring his body. It was actually dead, but the realm was too high, so it was still struggling hard, reflecting a projection. Muttered his unwillingness.
At this time, the white cat, Jiaolong, and the people of the Tianting survivors were all watching him quietly.
Some people are relieved, some people feel a little regret, and some people just look at it coldly and think it deserves it.
The boneless Suzaku has disappeared now, and there is no flesh like a giant mountain. There is only a shadow projected inside, but it has changed its appearance. This illusory sense of eternity, the spirit flame flying around, makes it looming with this world, as if it will be completely integrated into one place at any time, like an eternal soul.
Fang Yuan knew that this should be what Suzaku looked like during his lifetime.
He guessed right, the realm of Suzaku was indeed higher than his own, it is truly immortal.
"You have always refused to give up..."
Suzaku finally cast the shadow in the direction of the white cat and Jiaolong, wondering whether the emotion was despair or self-deprecation, muttered, "You still bring the emperor's descendants back, or do you believe they can create miracles again? Impossible, emperor's One line is best at creating hope in desperation. They can lead the world's spirits out of hope countless times, but only one time, even if they are powerless, that is, when this despair is brought by them, they themselves I can't do anything..."
"You don't know what Daxian Realm has been born today..."
"After all, you will still be desperate like me!"
"..."
"..."
Faced with Suzaku shrouded in despair, faced with the murmur of its deathbed, no one knew how to answer.
Because in a way, they don't even know what Suzaku is talking about.
Only the white cat seemed to understand what Suzaku said, but it couldn’t speak. It just looked at Suzaku coldly. After a long time, it seemed that it finally made a decision. It suddenly turned to Jiaolong and waved gently. After taking a paw, Jiaolong was stunned, and suddenly said in a strange tone: "You can rest assured that there will always be hope..."
"This time, we brought back, not the Emperor's people..."
Suzaku's dying projection slightly stunned and turned to look at Jiaolong.
Jiaolong didn't even know what he was talking about, but he couldn't help saying: "What we brought back is just one..."
It took him a long time to say the last word: "...man!"
Suzaku didn't know if he understood it, he just shook his head gently.
Before finally dissipating, it seemed to show some expressions of wanting to laugh, but I no longer knew whether it was ridicule or gratification.
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Fang Yuan's body Zhou Yinsha flew, as if entangled with a galaxy.
He stood in the field and did not speak for a long time.
He knew what he had just done, there was an immortal existence, and he was terminated by himself.
He doesn’t know Suzaku very much, but he can already find a lot from the words and phrases, from the once immortal, he did not die after the cataclysm, and because of the conflict of ideas, he broke away from his former friends, and was taken away from the Xuanzhuan. Between immortality and staying alone in this desperate world, he has been agonizingly guarding for many years. When he saw Jiaolong and the white cat, he said that he would help them both, but no one knew whether this was the case. Because he always wanted to seek relief, he spoke out subconsciously...
After a long time, Fang Yuan looked at Luo Feiling.
Now Luo Feiling, with a dignified face, slowly leads that fairy seal back into her body, as the fairy seal returns to her body, and the near-real red luan phantom until all the aura After returning to her body, her vitality gradually disappeared, and turned into the original restrained true appearance of the original vitality. It seemed that it took a long time to adapt before she sighed.
Fang Yuan was stunned and bullied, saying, "Are you okay!"
"It's okay!"
Luo Feiling shook his head, then raised his head, and said with a lingering expression: "I got this fairy seal very long ago, and I can feel it's terrible, although I slowly mastered it Power, but my heart is always unreliable. There is always something that is not my own. I am just preserving the general feeling for others, but now it is finally all right..."
She spread her hand and said, "...the creditor is dead!"
Fang Yuan: "...just fine if you are fine!"
Although the dust is now settled, the terrible seal of Xianzhuan still makes Fang Yuan not forget for a long time.
Severely suppress the bone-finch Suzaku, giving him the opportunity to kill it.
The power and realm contained in this Xianzhuan made him feel an unpredictable depth.
After seeing that fairy seal, Fang Yuancai vaguely understood what Luo Feiling had been doing.
With her own blood, she guarded a channel that was most likely to lead to a catastrophe and guarded the safety of the world for twenty years, but why she had such divine wonders before, Fang Yuan did not quite understand, even Tianyuan, maybe I don’t quite understand it, because there was too much secret in Kunlun Mountain, Tianyuan’s last monk probably only knew that this could postpone the calamity, but he didn’t know why he could postpone it, even Luo Feiling, I just know what to do, but I don't know why.
But as she spent more and more time in the Dajie Passage, she gradually understood many things.
One of them is the existence of this seal.
With her blood, why is it enough to suppress the channel of the Great Tribulation?
That's actually not her power, but the power of Suzaku, the power of the fairy seal.
The white-boned Suzaku fell from the transcendental realm because of the loss of the Xianzhuan, and became such an undead and inexistent existence, and that Xianzhuo, obviously taken by the white cat and the dragon, was lost in the world and was lost. Monk Tianyuan picked it up...
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"Meow……"
The white cat whispered and alarmed Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.
Seeing Suzaku disappearing between heaven and earth, the white cat also had a moment of silence, but it quickly reacted and came to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling, his long tail gently pointing towards the valley below, Then gestured to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.
"There is something in this valley?"
Fang Yuan nodded secretly, pulled Luo Feiling's hand, and fell down.
Luo Feiling did not refuse, which made Fang Yuan secretly relieved.
When I came to the valley heart of this chaotic stone mountain, I saw that the terrain was surprisingly vast, extending from the center to all directions. Countless channels of depleted spiritual veins were intertwined like ropes, making this valley, It looks like a huge bird's nest, and at the very center of the bird's nest, there is a shimmering silver lake. The lake water is rippling and shimmering slightly.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all walked towards the lake.
It looks like a lake, but after stepping into it, I found that there is a universe inside. It is actually a small world. The lake is just an entrance. After entering this small world, the scenery inside has made everyone's minds cultivate. It was a shock...
Endless green mountains and clear waters, birds and flowers, towering high mountains, towering into the sky, the mountains are undulating, traversing all around, the mountains are lush green trees, the fairy is flowing, the sky is beautiful, and the beauty of the sky is low. There are streams flowing slowly in the valley, birds and animals flying, jumping and jubilant, and then looking deeper, you can also see in the deep mountains, there are Qionglou Yuyu, hidden by cypress branches, it looks quiet and mysterious.
In this desperate big fairy world, there is such a small world like a scroll.
Only in the position of the heart of the lake in this small world, an endless dark magic breath is now rising from it. After this magic breath, the green mountains withered, the green grass quietly burned, and the birds and beasts touched the magic breath, It turned into a ray of smoke.
"The boneless Suzaku may not be really crazy!"
Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan sighed suddenly.
It seems that the boneless Suzaku has completely lost its sanity, but it did not expect that it has been guarding such a small and beautiful small world. The time has not been known for how long, but this small world still maintains its original big The fascinating beauty of Immortal Realm, presumably when the boneless Suzaku was usually lonely, used this small world to comfort himself.
But it is a pity that it cannot enter this small world, because it needs to stand in this valley, using the flesh as the door to stop the dark magic breath from flowing into this world, which is why it appeared before this valley. It is trying every means to block the dark magic breath, so as not to be infiltrated into the world by this magic breath, and destroy its only thought.
In order to recapture the past, he even turned into a phantom of many creatures in this world, let them run and jump.
Thinking of this picture, Fang Yuan's heart became a bit heavy for no reason.
"Go inside and see..."
Luo Feiling also seemed a little sad, and took the initiative to hold Fang Yuan's hand.
The white cat was on their left, and the Jiaolong followed on their right. Lv Xinyao and the Tianting survivors followed them. The group of people followed the clear water of the green hills and swept straight inside, and soon came to the center of this small world. In front of a large fairy hall in the mountains.
At this time, Fang Yuan's complexion suddenly stunned slightly.
Here, he suddenly saw a large area of ​​immortal palace pavilions. Above these immortal palace pavilions, there was serious corrosion and damage by swordsmen. It can be seen that they are all real, but they were moved into this small world by Suzaku From here, when I look back and forth, there are dozens of palaces. I don't know how many years have passed. It is long and ancient. The time is mottled. The air machine is heavy and solemn, and the heritage is long.
"Emperor Jingdian?"
Fang Yuan looked at the plaque on the front of the palace, his expression slightly condensed.
He entered one of the palaces at will, opened a book on the bookshelf, and flipped it up.
Soon, he realized what was here.
This is actually the Scripture Hall of the former Emperor's Heavenly Court, and I don't know how many Taoist scriptures and magical secrets are included. Each volume is precious and immeasurable, and contains the Heaven and Earth Avenue. The mysterious mystery contained in the book is so vast and magnificent, even Langya Pavilion, one of the heavenly holy places, is insignificant compared with this Tibetan Buddhist temple.
The cataclysm has come, the entire Daxian Realm has been destroyed, and thirty-three days have been broken. Countless, but who can think of these most vulnerable Tibetan scripture halls, they have been moved into this small world by Suzaku, and have been guarding So far, it has not been damaged.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but get excited.
He knows the importance of these scriptures. Even the main hall of the Tibetan Scriptures here may only be a part of the main hall of the Scriptures of the Emperor Tianting, but it also represents a part of the inheritance of the once great immortal world, or is a part of the civilization of the once great immortal world. It is the crystallization of wisdom left over from the eternally eternal longevity era. With them, the great fairyland civilization will not die out.
"No matter what it has done, it alone deserves our respect because it protects these heritages!"
After a long time, Fang Yuan turned around and bowed to the world.
The white cat was silent, and Jiaolong walked in this small world with a calm expression, wondering if he was thinking.
Lu Xinyao's face became more silent, watching his nose and his nose.
But the group of ancestral ancestors were very curious as they looked at this piece of green hills and green waters in surprise.
They never seem to think about it, there is still such a beautiful world.
"Meow……"
The white cat gently called ~EbookFREE.me~ and went on.
Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling followed him, walking side by side, and subconsciously counted all the Buddhist temples here. I saw that some of the temples are still intact, and some of them have been damaged. Most of them look strange and regrettable. However, along the way, Fang Yuan secretly counted in his heart, but was surprised to find that the main hall here is not coincidence, it is 33.
"Thirty-three days, thirty-three inheritance halls..."
Fang Yuan sighed leisurely, and entered the center of the world all the way. Until the end, he came to a very ruined area. Unlike the surrounding green mountains and green waters, this is a barren cliff, exuding despair breath.
Above this barren cliff, Fang Yuan's heart shook slightly and saw an unexpected existence.
It was a black stele leaning on the top of the cliff!
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