Chapter 507 Origin Divine Text(1/2)
Chapter 508 Origin Divine Text
Woo~
The purple door slowly opened, and Li Yuan felt a desolate and ancient aura rushing towards his face. This aura was so strong that he couldn't help but tremble.
In a trance, it seems that in front of you is not an ancient temple, but the boundless starry sky and the bottomless abyss, which makes your heart palpitate just looking at it.
"Bafang Temple, Bafang Temple!"
The little female dragon was also trembling. Even now, she felt it was unreal. This kind of legendary creation that countless powerful people could not pursue actually appeared in front of her eyes like this?
"Come in, come in!"
Seeing that Li Yuan was still stopping to look at it, the little female dragon wished she could take her place. This native boy didn't understand the importance of this ancient temple at all.
"No rush."
When he arrived here, the throbbing in Li Yuan's heart became more intense, but he forced himself to calm down and looked at it.
In the darkness, the ancient temple rose and fell, like a lone boat sailing in the black sea. Outside the ancient temple, darkness surged, and the roars of strange beasts could be heard from time to time.
The shocking collision just now brought many strange beasts here, but they were all isolated by invisible barriers.
It seems that the only way to get here is through the rainbow bridge.
"Come on quickly!"
The little female dragon was going crazy. She almost admired this native boy for being so tolerant.
"Whenever big things happen, you need to calm down. What do you know?"
Li Yuan didn't bother to argue with her. If she had understood this truth, she probably wouldn't have ended up like this.
"you!"
The little female dragon was furious.
Li Yuan walked slowly towards the ancient temple, but did not rush in. Instead, he closed his eyes and inhaled his true energy.
Buzz~
Under the restless gaze of the little female dragon, drops of crystal clear, glass-like blood suddenly appeared in Li Yuan's palm.
"It's still a bit hot..."
Looking at the new blood gathering in his palm, Li Yuan opened his mouth and exhaled, and the new blood flew out immediately.
Then, under the embrace of the Black Whale's true energy, it trembled violently and melted into a ball. When it landed, it turned into a miniature elephant the size of a palm.
It transforms into blood, and blood can also transform into shape.
After two months of practice, Li Yuan has completed more than half of his blood exchange, and can barely activate some of the methods recorded in the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
"puff!"
The little elephant flicked its trunk, sneezed, and looked around in a humane manner.
In Li Yuan's perception, he seemed to have a different perspective. Through the perspective of the blood image, he could see himself like a giant.
Wearing a Taoist robe, he has a calm expression, a mirage dragon belt is wrapped around his waist, and the darkness behind him is as dark as an abyss.
"Go in."
As soon as Li Yuan thought, the little elephant was already waving its trunk, fearlessly walking towards the slightly open purple temple door.
"Bafang Temple."
The little female dragon's mind was tense, and Li Yuan was also highly focused. He had a strong interest in the Bafang Temple, or the inheritance of the supreme power.
Because according to what the little female dragon said, even if we look at the entire Tianshiyuan, there are only a few people who can be called 'mighty'.
"call!"
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Li Yuan stared at the perspective of the blood elephant. However, almost the moment the blood elephant entered the Bafang Temple, his eyes went dark.
Immediately, an indescribable force suddenly came and dragged him into the temple gate with just one blow.
"..."
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The capital city of the Universiade God.
After the New Year, as the date of the grand ceremony approaches, many sects and people from all walks of life in various states and prefectures come to watch the ceremony, and this majestic imperial city has a little more of a river and lake atmosphere.
On the observatory, Wu Yingxing stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the entire divine capital city. Looking intently, he could see the qi machines standing on the ground that seemed to be able to affect the celestial phenomena.
"Longhu Temple is almost here..."
Wu Yingxing looked far into the distance. There seemed to be a red-gold light shining in his eyes. He saw three qi machines intersecting at an unknown distance.
Faintly, you can see the shadow of the blue dragon, white tiger, divine sword, and giant elephant.
"The three great masters of one sect are, after all, the inheritance left by Taoist Chunyang. There is still some foundation..."
Wu Yingxing gathered his thoughts and glanced at Huang Longzi who was taking a nap under the big umbrella behind him. He turned around and got off the star observation tower.
Below the stargazing building is a huge open space.
At this time, there were thousands of imperial guards arrayed in formation, and large cauldrons filled with the scent of incense were transported from outside the imperial city and arranged neatly here.
These large cauldrons hold at least ten years of incense from one prefecture and one state, and at most they hold one ten-year incense.
Across the incense cauldron, the strong scent of incense filled the entire open space. Even Huang Longzi on the observatory couldn't help but look over:
"A glimpse of the whole picture shows that this great fortune accumulated over thousands of years is really very rich. If I hold it for a hundred years, it will be enough to build a temple..."
The dissipating incense is like mist and clouds. Even Huang Longzi is a little jealous. Any living star is a treasure in the universe, even in Poison Dragon Academy.
Only the master of the five meridians is qualified to control a life star alone.
"pity……"
Huang Longzi moved under the umbrella to avoid direct sunlight, but his eyes could not help but look at the silver-haired middle-aged man standing on the high platform downstairs with his hands behind his back.
"What a world-class person."
Huang Longzi closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the golden bell of the great sun.
Woohoo~
The breeze blew slowly, bringing in the slightest scent of incense.
"Hengshan Road, Yunxiang Cauldron has eleven mouths, Gusu Road, Yunxiang Cauldron has nine mouths, Yanshan Road has six mouths, Longyin Road has eleven mouths, Leiyin Dazhou has seven mouths, Yunmeng Road has three mouths..."
"Henglong Road, twenty-three mouths, Wanlong Road, eighteen mouths."
On the high platform built with white jade, Wan Zhuliu stood with his hands down. In front of him, Emperor Qian sat upright, and several guards commanders bowed to report.
"In addition, a total of three hundred people were opened from the inner treasury."
"Three hundred people."
Qiandi tapped the back of the chair, feeling some pain in his body.
This was a family fortune accumulated by the imperial court for more than a hundred years, and these three hundred people were only needed for a small sacrifice.
"Yunmengdao only has three people?"
Wan Zhuliu frowned.
"Back to my lord, Tian Zuo died in self-defense, and the Changhong Sword Sect destroyed almost all the temples. These three are all earned from the previous savings."
The commander of the imperial guards bowed and said:
"The other ones were slightly better. They only wiped out the Thousand Eyes Temple, so the impact was slightly smaller..."
"Changhong Sword Sect!"
Wan Zhuliu's eyes darkened slightly.
"Zhuliu doesn't need to pay attention to the matter of the Changhong Sword Sect for now. After this matter is settled, Shen Fengfeng will take care of it."
Emperor Qian's expression did not change. He stood up slowly and said:
"Calculating the time, some people from the Dao Sect should have arrived. Well, let's start the ceremony."
Buzz~
Before he finished speaking, Huang Longzi was already holding an umbrella and floating down on the high platform.
"Thank you, Your Excellency, for officiating."
Emperor Qian looked at Huang Longzi.
He was also very cautious about the grand ceremony. The previous two times, one used the secret ceremony of the library, and the other was the ceremony Huang Longzi mentioned, and he did not allow anyone to participate in both times.
"I will do my best!"
Huang Longzi bowed his hands and accepted, feeling Wan Zhuliu's gaze, he paused and said:
"Although the Bafang Temple is a wonder of the universe, it is not a god after all. Therefore, some unspeakable evil gods may be attracted during the grand ceremony.
To be continued...