Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality
Chapter 572 8 Prince
The Youxuan Chaos Circle, like the Mingling Chaos Circle, is also a small chaos circle. However, it ranks slightly higher than the Mingling Chaos Circle among the eighty-three "large" chaos circles. It is considered to be at an upper-middle level and can barely squeeze into the top forty. At the same time, it is also one of the five chaos circles closest to the Mingling Chaos Circle, and is less than 800 million years of chaos away from the Mingling Chaos Circle.
The Shenxuan Holy Land is one of the top three dominant forces in the Youxuan Chaos Circle. The strongest one is the Shenxuan Patriarch, who is a master of eight hundred Taoisms. He is well-known in the surrounding chaos circles. Before the appearance of the behemoth Xuanmen, there were only a handful of people who could defeat him.
Xuanzu Palace, as the dojo of the ancestor of the Shenxuan Holy Land, is solemn and dignified, filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
The palace towers into the clouds, as if it is about to break through the chaotic void and reach the unknown realm.
The palace roof is made of chaos crystal jade. Under the reflection of chaos light, it refracts colorful light, which is dreamy and magnificent.
Countless glowing spirit beads are suspended around the palace, like stars scattered on the earth, decorating the entire palace like a dreamland. Each spirit bead contains unique energy fluctuations, like a loyal guard, guarding the Xuanzu Palace.
At this moment, in an ancient temple in Xuanzu Palace, the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless. The heavy atmosphere seemed like materialized dark clouds, weighing heavily on people's hearts, mixed with a hint of tension, like the calm before the storm.
The Chaos Divine Stones inlaid on the surrounding walls emit a faint glow, illuminating the interior of the hall with shadowy shadows, making it look mysterious and profound, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.
An old man in a grey robe was kneeling respectfully in the center of the hall.
He has a youthful face and his snow-white hair is neatly tied behind his head with a few strands falling on both sides of his cheeks, making him look elegant and free and easy.
His face was rosy and plump, as if the years had not left many traces on it. Only the faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes bore witness to his long years of cultivation.
His long beard hung down to his chest like a silver waterfall, trembling slightly with his breathing, adding a bit of sage-like temperament.
His body was trembling slightly, showing that he was not as calm as he appeared.
Not far in front of the old man, there sat a mysterious man who was covered in a black robe with only a pair of deep eyes exposed.
The black robe on his body was like a black hole, swallowing up the surrounding light and making it impossible to see his figure clearly.
The aura was mysterious and unpredictable, as if it was floating in the chaos, looming, as if it did not exist in this time and space at all. If it was not seen by the naked eye, it would be almost impossible to detect its location with spiritual consciousness alone.
The pair of deep eyes that were only exposed outside were as deep as a dark pool. The occasional flash of light seemed to be able to see through the mysteries of all things in the world, which made people afraid.
At this moment, if there were any disciples from the Shenxuan Holy Land present and seeing this scene, they would be so scared that their jaws would drop.
The old man in the grey Taoist robe was none other than their biggest backer, the founder of the Shenxuan Holy Land, and one of the strongest men in their Youxuan Chaos Circle, the Shenxuan Patriarch.
"With just one palm, the Nine Heavens Azure Dragon World-suppressing Array of the Azure Dragon Legion and the Five Elements Kirin God-suppressing Array of the Mo Lin Legion were broken. This mysterious sect is so profound and terrifying. The person who did it is at least a half-step Dao King..." Taoist Master Yueying's body shook slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.
I thought that some treasure had come out of the Desolate Abyss, which caused the Mingyou Immortal Lord's Mansion to make such a big fuss and send out three legions to guard the mansion. I never expected that such a powerful force would be hidden in such a remote and poor place with scarce resources.
A Half-Step Dao King is considered a big shot even in the Nanli Fairyland. Even his master, the Jade Dragon Fairy Monarch, is one level lower than him. As long as he is willing to join their Shenxiao Fairy Court, he will start as a fourth-rank god. If he is lucky, he will be conferred a third-rank fairy official and step into the ranks of the upper third-rank gods in one step. It is not impossible.
"This matter of Xuanmen must be reported to the master immediately." With a change of thought, Taoist Master Yueying glanced at the Shenxuan Patriarch below, and disappeared from his seat, as if he had never appeared at all, leaving only a faint mysterious aura that slowly dissipated in the air, telling everyone that everything that had just happened was not an illusion.
"Huh... that evil star is finally gone."
After trying to call out "Sir" a few times but getting no response, Patriarch Shenxuan let out a long sigh. He didn't know when, his back was completely wet, and his grey robe stuck tightly to his body, outlining his slightly tired figure.
The black-robed man was so terrifying that he had never seen anything like it in his life. Any trace of his aura that leaked out was like a summons from the god of death in hell, which could easily wipe out him, the master of the eight hundred paths.
He raised his head and looked in the direction where the man in black robe disappeared, with a trace of fear still in his eyes. He was secretly glad that he had not done anything rude just now, otherwise, their Shenxuan Holy Land would most likely be wiped out from this world.
"I wonder who this senior is and how could he have such a terrifying cultivation level?"
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Jiuling Continent, above the Zhennan Palace.
Su Mo, who had been lazily lying on the white clouds, now sat up cross-legged. The warm sunlight was like a golden veil, gently shining on him, outlining his tall and slender figure, as if he had been plated with a layer of sacred gold, making him look even more otherworldly.
After pondering for a moment, he closed his eyes again and lay down on the white clouds, as if he had perfectly merged with the white clouds below. In the end, Su Mo still did not choose to take action and capture Taoist Master Yueying.
Although they are both members of the Shenxiao Immortal Court, Taoist Master Yueying belongs to the Jade Dragon Immortal Monarch's Mansion and is not of the same kind as Immortal General Qingling and others.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
The Shenxiao Immortal Court has been passed down for countless chaotic epochs. It is full of mountains and countless factions.
The Mingyou Immortal Lord Mansion is just the tip of the iceberg of the Shenxiao Immortal Court and cannot represent the entire Shenxiao Immortal Court.
If they, the Xuanmen, took down the Immortal General Qingling, the Jade Dragon Immortal King would probably just applaud and cheer instead of feeling any hostility towards them.
The Palace of Immortal Lord Mingyou and the Palace of Immortal Lord Yulong, one has the support of the Fourth Prince of Nanli Fairyland, and the other has the Eighth Prince behind it. Their relationship is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface, and there is constant dirty work in secret.
After searching the soul memories of Immortal General Qing Ling and Immortal General Mo Chen, he gained a further understanding of the Shenxiao Immortal Court. Although there were still many secrets in the entire Nanli Immortal Kingdom that he did not know, this Minghuang Immortal Palace and the surrounding major immortal palaces were basically known to him.
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There is no time in cultivation, and before you know it, three thousand and nine thousand years have passed.
Yuhuang Immortal Palace, Immortal Lord Palace, Zishui Palace.
"How could a Half-Step Dao King force be born in that damned place called Desolate Abyss? This..."
The Jade Dragon Immortal Lord, wearing a purple robe and looking noble, was standing in the center of the hall of the Purple Water Palace, holding a cup of immortal wine with a strange aroma in his hand. When he saw the news from Taoist Master Yueying, he was stunned and the wine glass in his hand almost slipped. With the resources in Desolate Abyss, it was extremely difficult to give birth to a Taoist master of Four Thousand Daos, let alone the emergence of a Half-Step Taoist King, which was simply a fantasy.
Even though he was the lord of a prefecture and had the support of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, he still couldn't reach the threshold of becoming a Half-Step Dao King.
How could a small force in the Desolate Abyss give birth to a Half-Step Dao King?
After a long while, Jade Dragon Immortal Lord's reason gradually prevailed. Yueying was loyal to him and would never deceive him. There was basically no falsehood in the affairs of the Xuanmen sect.
"Old Mingyou, you've fallen flat on your face this time." The corner of Jade Dragon Immortal Lord's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug smile. He turned his sight and glanced in the direction of Minghuang Immortal Lord's Mansion, as if he could see through the distance of billions of years of chaos and see through the scene inside Mingyou Immortal Lord's Mansion.
There was a hint of teasing in the purple eyes. Three of the eight great garrison troops were killed at once. Even the two 4,000 Dao masters, Qing Ling and Mo Chen, were killed in the Xuanmen. This loss was enough to move the
The foundation of the Immortal Lord Mingyou's Palace was shaken. If old Mingyou did not have some great opportunity, the Immortal Lord Mingyou's Palace would never recover without ten Chaos Epochs.
"I must report the matter of Xuanmen to His Majesty the Eighth Prince immediately. If we can subdue Xuanmen, it will be a great help to His Majesty the Eighth Prince..."
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