The main entrance of King Ming's Palace is very high, as long as three feet. When people pass through this gate, it looks very small. It is hard to imagine how such a majestic building was completed back then. In the Sui Dynasty, there was the majestic city of Chang'an, which was unparalleled in the world, and in the Meng and Yuan Dynasties, there was the Dalun Temple, which was magnificent and extraordinary. After entering the door, there is a corridor, which seems to be paved with gold bricks, which is very eye-catching.
On such a high mountain, the manpower required to transport such a large number of gold bricks is unimaginable.
Yang Qi walked slowly into the main hall with his hands behind his hands. The corridor was not very long, about twenty meters. Even so, moving these gold bricks down the mountain would be an incomparably rich fortune. Dwarf pines are planted on both sides of the corridor. I don't know if they were planted not long ago, or if they are natural alien species. They have been less than two meters high for hundreds of years, and the dozens of trees are the same size.
Walking through the corridor is the main hall of King Ming's Palace, and the gate of the palace is also tall.
Perhaps the people in power in this world like to make the place where they live extraordinarily magnificent, only in this way can they show their power and status.
When Yang Qi walked to the entrance of the treasure hall, he saw two things that looked like a bear but not a bear and a lion and not a lion. Their fangs stuck out of their mouths, and they were as long as a foot. These two unknown beasts looked at Yang Qi vigilantly with their backs arched, with a fierce look in their eyes. It was as big as a rhinoceros, and the fur on its back was standing on end, as if it was about to jump over and hurt someone at any time.
Just looking at such a ferocious beast is enough to make one's heart palpitate.
Seeing that Yang Qi didn't intend to stop, the two ferocious beasts let out a sky-shattering roar, and when they seemed to be about to pounce, suddenly a very soft but very clear voice came from the hall.
"You two really don't know how to die. Your honored guest is already a great cultivator in the sky. How can you two ignorant beasts be disrespectful to the supreme figure who overlooks all living beings in this world? Step back, don't lose your life."
As if the two murderers understood, they roared at Yang Qi and retreated into the hall.
Yang Qi stepped into King Ming's Palace, only to realize that the majesty and spaciousness of this hall is even larger than that of Taiji Hall in Chang'an City. There are at least 150 steps from the gate of the hall to the lotus throne in the middle of the innermost center. The ground of the treasure hall is actually paved with gold bricks.
There are one hundred and eight huge wooden pillars inlaid with gold and jade in the main hall.
Thirty-six huge crystal chandeliers hung on the roof of the main hall. Perhaps because of the effect of the crystal, the dim light of the candles lit inside was infinitely magnified, so the main hall was extraordinarily bright, with almost no shadows visible.
However, the hall was empty.
Yang Qi walked to the middle of the hall, looked around and sighed slightly: "When you made that decision sixty years ago, did you ever think that one day you would end up like this? You have been the Supreme for a thousand years, all People seem to be in your hands at your mercy, powerless to fight, but now you are trapped in a cage and cannot extricate yourself, is it ridiculous?"
Someone deep in the hall sighed faintly: "Yang Qi, you are really an outlier."
Yang Qi didn't speak, and seemed to be judging the direction of the voice.
"When I commented on the physique of the world, I never thought that there would be a person whose physique was so ordinary that it was almost impossible to practice, and he would walk into this hall one day. You are so ordinary, and 90% of the world is like you They are like ants, humble and obedient. And you should be just an ant, but why did you give birth to wings and fly into the sky? You are the person I have not figured out for so many years. Can you give me one today? Answer?"
"It turned out to be deep underground..."
Yang Qi muttered to himself, then waved his hand, the back door of the main hall opened with a creak, Yang Qi strode out, and went directly to King Ming's bedroom behind him without a pause, he paused slightly after entering the door, then waved his hand again, the bedroom A stone wall collapsed to reveal a black hole.
Yang Qi walked outside the black hole, but didn't continue to move forward.
"Why don't you come in?"
A question came from the black hole.
Yang Qi looked at the black hole that seemed to be bottomless, and shook his head after being silent for a while: "So it's like this... How could you give Da Zizai such a chance?"
A sigh came from the depths of the black hole: "Sixty years ago, I was so bored that I came up with a way to entertain myself. At that time, I just thought that maybe the future would be more exciting, but whoever thought of it lost control and hurt himself. Ten You and I fought a few years ago. Although I won, I was also wounded by your mortal sword, which made me feel a little scared for the first time in thousands of years. So... I have been trying to fight for the past few years. Take back what was lost, but Da Zizai saw through this, and when my energy was exhausted and I didn't recover, he trapped me in a cage."
"That's why you lured me here on purpose."
Yang Qi said lightly.
"yes."
Light footsteps came from the depths of the black hole: "At that time, my energy was exhausted, and Da Zizai sealed the cage with my blood. The cage is like a wild beast. Whoever's blood is contaminated will continue to suck the person's inner strength until Suck until it is clean. Da Zizai didn’t dare to kill me, so he came up with such a method. The cage sucked my inner energy and turned it into the ground, and because the cage has my blood, I can’t break it by myself. So, I had to lure you here Break the cage."
When these words were finished, the old monk wearing a worn-out robe had slowly appeared in Yang Qi's sight. It seemed that this person was really old, and he would gasp every time he went up a stone step, but it was obviously so, his speed was unbelievably fast, and he had already reached the top from the bottom of the black hole by the time he finished speaking.
Yang Qi looked at the many strange and inexplicable patterns drawn on the stone walls around the black hole, and nodded slightly: "The so-called cage is a talisman array. Whoever drips blood will never be able to escape until it is sucked dry." Dying for lack of energy and cultivation. With your achievements, why do you want to create such a thing?"
The old monk looked at Yang Qi curiously, as if he was curious the first time he saw him.
"I still haven't figured out why you know so much."
The old monk shook his head: "You are obviously ordinary, but you have become the most peak existence in this world. With your physique, even cultivation is difficult, how can you achieve today's achievement? And you only cultivate sword intent, but you only look at any means. How can you find out the root cause at a glance?"
Yang Qi looked at the old monk and said seriously: "Because all the miracles in this world are actually created by mortals. So mortals' eyes are the brightest. Mortals' hearts are the most thorough. Mortals' thoughts are the most broad. There is no end to entry.”
"You always think that man can conquer nature."
The old monk said helplessly, "Why don't you believe in heaven?"
"I believe."
Yang Qidao: "I believe in the existence of the sky, but I don't believe in its divine power. The so-called sky is just like the change of the sun, moon, stars, earth, and everything in the seasons. It exists naturally. It's just because the sky is ethereal that people can't understand it. You think the sky is very high, and there are gods in charge of the human world. The wind, cloud, thunder, lightning, rain, snow, and hail, which you proclaim as divine punishment, are also natural things, and they are not used by people's will. When people's wisdom and experience When it reaches a certain height, it will predict these things, thus creating the illusion that it can call wind and rain to deceive the people, this is the so-called god.”
The old monk looked at Yang Qi like a monster: "You always see the world in such a different way."
Yang Qi nodded: "Because what I see is the truth."
"If you and I are not enemies, then you and I can join hands to fool the world."
The old monk said with emotion: "It's a pity...you only fooled yourself. You thought you could overcome everything, but you just deceived yourself. And your biggest mistake today is that you shouldn't help me break out of the cage."
Yang Qi looked at him and replied seriously: "I did it on purpose."
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Xiang Qingniu gasped heavily, his body trembling violently, the blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground with a patter, a puddle of blood soon accumulated. He raised his head and glanced at Da Zizai who was still sitting on the lotus throne in mid-air, and after spitting bloody spit, he stood up straight again.
At this moment, Xiang Qingniu looked really embarrassed.
The black Taoist robe on his body was broken, and the exposed skin was covered with scars.
Not far in front of him, the shattered golden arhat gradually disappeared.
And the Taiji Shield in Xiang Qingniu's left hand and the Qingguang sword in his right hand were a little dim.
That golden arhat is too difficult to deal with, he has a high level of cultivation and has no life, which is even more difficult to deal with than a practitioner. Xiang Qingniu didn't understand the illusion technique of Buddha Sect, and it was the first time he had fought against such a powerful inhuman practitioner. Although he won, the price he had to pay was extremely tragic.
"If you come later, maybe you can make me pay more attention to it."
Sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne, Da Zizai looked at Xiang Qingniu with some pity, and said in a regretful tone: "You can have such a cultivation level at your age, even if you look at the whole world, you will not be able to find another person. I thought You are only at the upper level of the clear light, but you have already seen through that layer... Perhaps even you yourself don’t know what the difference is between the near sky level and the clear level. What a pity, such a good seed If it is in my Buddhist sect, it will definitely shine."
"I'll make your ass shine!"
Xiang Qingniu spat, took a deep breath and then raised the blue light sword: "Fight again!"
Just as Da Zizai was about to speak, he saw a brilliant golden light appearing in the sky, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth: "Your brother Yang Qi thinks that only me and King Ming are really his opponents in Dalun Temple? How can you see through it?"
He had just finished speaking when the golden light in the sky suddenly flew back into the sky like the Milky Way was upside down.
His face suddenly changed and he muttered to himself: "Yang Qi's practice, how could he enter the state so quickly? Isn't he injured? How could he still enter the state!"
"Are you scared?"
Xiang Qingniu sneered coldly, and then suddenly raised his sword and slashed down in the air. Da Zizi clasped his hands together, and a pair of giant golden palms appeared in front of him to clamp the sword energy. He glanced at Xiang Qingniu and said: " Miscalculation... It turns out that you have discussed it a long time ago, and you stayed here on purpose to delay me."
Xiang Qingniu laughed loudly: "You are not too idiot!"
Da Zizai frowned: "Then I will finish you first, and then I will kill your senior brother."
When he pinched his finger, a small hole was cut on the fingertip, and a drop of blood emerged. Da Zizai used the blood bead as a pen and ink to draw an extremely complicated talisman in the air.
Then, a large seal suddenly appeared in the sky.
It covers the sky and the sun, and its momentum is as heavy as Mount Tai.
Too big, too heavy, too fast and too sharp.
Xiang Qingniu's complexion changed, he raised the Taiji Shield in his left hand upwards, gritted his teeth and roared, the already dim Taiji Shield shone brightly, instantly became bigger, and moved towards the big seal. When the Taiji Shield came into contact with the Great Seal, the entire Snowy Mountain seemed to be shaken, and the snow that had not melted for many years rolled down the mountain, forming a huge avalanche.
After holding on for two minutes, the Taiji Shield dimmed again. Xiang Qingniu, who tried his best, lost to Da Zizai in the end.
Just when the big seal was about to fall down on top of Xiang Qingniu's head, a stream of light came quickly, held the big seal in mid-air, and then twisted his body and threw the big seal towards the Mingwang Palace, feeling free His complexion changed drastically but it was too late to stop him. He watched the big seal of Fang fall on the side of King Ming's Hall, and the huge building immediately collapsed.
"Go down the mountain and don't come back."
Yang Qi, who caught Dayin, picked up Xiang Qingniu, lifted Xiang Qingniu's fat body with both hands, and threw it down the mountain. Xiang Qingniu's body flew down the mountain like a cannonball. Can't resist. The huge strength made Xiang Qingniu fly all the way to the bottom of the Daxue Mountain. Before landing, the strength Yang Qi left in his body was exerted and erupted in reverse, which gradually slowed down the falling speed of Xiang Qingniu. Meat puree.
He raised his head and looked up the mountain, but he couldn't see the shadow of the second senior brother anywhere.
"Go back! If you go up the mountain again, the relationship between you and me will come to an end! I may not have a junior brother, but the Central Plains cannot live without Daoist!"
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After Fang Jie listened, his heart was oppressed like a huge stone.
"Did you not see the life and death of the prince?"
he asks.
Xiang Qingniu shook his head, and said in a heavy tone: "Second senior brother is right... Central Plains... can't live without Dao Zun."