No surprises.

Fang Zongxiao had never heard of things that even the left prime minister and right prime minister were unaware of.

But he did not give up: "Holy Lord, what exactly does the Heavenly Dao Monument look like? What are its characteristics? Is it an innate thing or a supreme immortal weapon? Who made it..."

After a series of questions were thrown at him, Tie Tang opened his palms directly, and an incomplete picture appeared on it.

High on the mountain, a huge monument standing thousands of feet tall stands, with three characters engraved on it that look like a real dragon dormant.

It is extremely ancient and beyond Fang Zongxiao's vision.

There should be many other magical features on this huge monument, but they are not revealed at this time. Only the three big characters can be seen clearly.

"This is supposed to be the true appearance of the Tiandao Monument. Tie doesn't dare to confirm it. As for the others...even I don't know."

Regarding the appearance of the Tiandao Monument, Tie Tang only had a quick glance.

If you find this monument, you can enter the Eternal Palace. If there is still the aura of eternity left there... you can live another life in the blink of an eye.

Fang Zongxiao carefully wrote down every detail and solemnly nodded: "Okay!"

"As long as this thing is between heaven and earth, our Fang family will search all over the world and find out its true identity."

"Mr. Fang only has three years left to live. Let's say... one year. The Fang family will search for one year. If there are no clues, I will come back and find another way."

Tie Tang's words made Fang Zongxiao's pupils shrink.

He realized...

It seems that Tie Tang has a second, even third or fourth method.

Why I don't know why now...I'm afraid I have other concerns.

"Come here, go and get all the Chaos Spiritual Soil in the clan's inventory." Fang Zongxiao changed the topic and instead of asking directly, he called Tie Tang back to the guest reception hall.

Not long after.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded.

A fairy overlord came with fluttering clothes and a box of flowing jasper in his hand.

"Holy Lord, please don't refuse!"

Tie Tang did not refuse this time: "Then Tie will be disrespectful."

He put away the jade box, said goodbye and left, asking Fang Zongxiao to inform him immediately if he found any clues about the Tiandao Monument.

The Tiandao Monument is extremely mysterious!

When Tie Tang accidentally entered it, he still didn't know who he met and what his level of cultivation was.

Looking back now... I can already guess most of it.

Eight people in the Eternal Palace.

Pan Xuan, Mo Xinxiang, Dahong, Yuan Geng, Hua Xiyu, Liu Qinghan, and Lu Xiuzhen. Among them, Mo Xinxiang is an ancient ancestor and a contemporary of the Suiren family.

Later, at the end of ancient times and the beginning of antiquity, he also appeared as the ancient corpse ancestor, Drought Demon.

Mo Xinxiang once said boldly in the Eternal Palace, "Even the law of heaven cannot kill her."

This sentence has always been fresh in Tie Tang’s mind.

Because even if he is now——

Having established the current orthodoxy, his cultivation is about to reach the second level of the God Emperor, but he doesn't have the slightest confidence to say this.

In addition to her, Pan Xuan and Da Hong also looked at this sentence lightly, as if they could do it too.

These three people.

At that time... he was already marked by Tie Tang as the strongest among the eight.

Look again now.

Those who have the confidence to say such words... are all peak immortal emperors, and that's not even enough!

possible.

At least it has to be detached!

"If the Tiandao Monument can allow all three detachments to enter it, its weirdness will be beyond imagination."

"Even the ultimate divine weapon is indescribable!"

"It's probably impossible for the Fang family to find the Tiandao Monument, but having them try for me saves me a lot of effort."

With Tie Tang thinking this way, he had already returned to Taoyuan.

Taiyi's incarnation handed over ten thousand liang of chaotic spiritual soil to his real body to cultivate the East China Sea Wild Sacred Tree.

Ten thousand taels...not ten thousand catties.

It sounds like a lot, but it's really not much.

These chaotic spiritual soils are approximately equal to one-third of the amount taken out of the boundary monument treasure house and can be maintained for a period of time.

But for Tie Tang, it was still far from enough.

"In ancient times, the East China Sea had wild sacred trees connected to the sky, and the scale was countless times larger than what I am today.

How much chaotic spiritual soil is needed to cultivate that kind of incomparably majestic Cangtian Divine Tree?

Even the territory of Qingshui County is not enough to supply.

There must be at least a spiritual soil the size of the entire Jiangdu Prefecture to maintain the existence of the wild sacred tree in the East China Sea.

But at that time...

Are there really that many chaotic spiritual soils?"

Tie Tang thought for a moment and said to himself: "Impossible!"

"The thing that maintains the Desolate Divine Tree in the East China Sea...must be something else."

This is the thought.

With a thought, he conveyed his thoughts through the causal network, and asked the Tai Chi incarnation to go to the end of the East China Sea to see if he could find traces left over from ancient times.

Then Tie Tang fell into cultivation again.

But there was always a black and white mysterious scripture lingering in his mind.

This scripture is not from the inexplicable jade pendant, but from the Eternal Palace. It is a skill exchanged by Fatty Yuan Geng and him.

Not orthodox!

It’s just a skill!

Because according to what Yuan Geng said at the time: 'In his time, there was no so-called orthodoxy!'

And this skill.

It is also an existence that Tie Tang has not been able to comprehend so far!

""Yuanshi Dao Jing"... Is this really a method of cultivation? Why can't I see through any traces of cultivation?"

While his real body was practicing and deducing the Yuanshi Dao Sutra, his incarnation as Taiyi taught his disciples in Taoyuan.

"Xie Fei, your cultivation level is not bad at all. It's just that you have strength but no martial arts ability. It's like an embroidered pillow, which looks good but is useless.

Let your second senior brother compete with you!"

Xie Fei is Xie Zhuo's illegitimate son. He has extremely outstanding qualifications, but he has only been practicing for a short time and has no experience in fighting with life and death.

In the past, when I was sparring with others, everyone knew that he was a disciple of Tie Tang, so how could they dare to use all his strength? In a fight, he would naturally be cautious.

Even the two senior brothers thought of Xie Fei's young age and treated him gently and politely.

So Xie Fei always thought that he had practiced well.

Actually.

Compared to the two senior brothers who were killers, his fighting experience was as immature as a hatched chicken.

Hearing Tie Tang's words at this time, Xie Fei, who still didn't know the real situation, became very excited and jumped into the arena, ready to let his master see his progress.

"Second Senior Brother, please give me some advice!"

Du Yongge frowned, knowing that Tie Tang would not be able to let off steam in front of him.

He spread his right hand, and five jets of black and gray air flew out from the palm of his five fingers, and then transformed into a clone.

The cultivation level is equivalent to that of Xie Fei, both are in the first level of the secret realm of magic witches, ancient witches!

"Junior brother, cheer up and think carefully before taking action." Du Yongge tried to wake up Xie Fei.

Although it is impossible for Xie Fei to defeat him, at least... don't lose so ugly.

"Senior brother, please don't be careless. I penetrated the Divine Palace and the two major entrances to the Immortal Palace, and reached the ultimate realm in the Secret Realm of the Fetus.

The secret realm of witchcraft has also been completed, and it is one step away from the ultimate realm.

If you're not careful, senior brother, you may lose!"

Hear this.

A faint smile appeared on Tie Tang's lips, and Du Yongge even called it terrible.

"Brother, look at the difference between you and me!" Xie Fei's expression was solemn, his feet were running like thunder, his body was like a dragon rising into the sky, Xumi Jian came to Du Yongge.

"Alas~ Senior brother can't help you either."

This sigh made Xie Fei's scalp numb.

I saw Du Yongge in front of him disappearing, and wisps of sword energy rolled up like a tsunami, venting down on his head and face.

Chila~chila!

Countless sharp sword energies cut Xie Fei into numerous wounds all over his body. He wanted to fight back, but found that nine green sword angs had already been placed on various key points in his body.

If you are in a life and death fight...
To be continued...