"This is… "
Liu Ming felt a slight scorching sensation from the leaf-shaped rune on his arm, and at the same time, he faintly felt a certain inexplicable call, which came from a distant place.
With a thought, he immediately got up and left the quiet room, appeared on the roof of Bailian Pavilion in a flash, and then suddenly saw the huge emerald green palace phantom in the distant sky.
Even though they are far apart, the huge palace phantom resembles a towering high mountain range, lying imposingly in the air. Anyone who takes a glance can perceive a strong sense of oppression.
Liu Ming stood on the roof in horror for a while, and then immediately felt that the sense of summoning from his arm became much stronger. The source of the summoning was the shadow of the mysterious palace in the distant sky.
At the same time, many people also noticed the abnormality in the sky at the same time.
Whether they were strolling on the street, buying things in local shops, or meditating in the house, they all put aside their things at this moment and rushed to the streets, staring dumbly at the palace ghost in the sky.
Even many monks, like Liu Ming, jumped to the roof, wanting to see what happened.
"Biqiong Fantasy Palace!" I don't know who shouted.
Liu Ming frowned. It was the first time he had heard of this name, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the shouting person.
However, at this moment, the "huhu" several strange lights rose into the air, and shot towards the direction of the palace phantom in the distance. One of them was a young man with a scorched yellow face. The look on the face is extremely excited.
After a while later, a few more escape lights flew out of the square, following the Jiaohuang Youth and the others.
Soon, more and more monks flew towards the palace in the distance.
In a shop near Bailian Pavilion, the purple-clothed girl from Ouyang's family walked out slowly. Standing beside him, Qiao Ziyi, the old man in green robe, looked up at the palace phantom in the distance. A hint of surprise flashed.
"Unexpectedly, the fragment of the Biqiong mirror had just reacted, and after only half a day, the Biqiong Fantasy Palace had already been opened." The Qingpao old man looked at the sky with his eyes gleaming, and said slowly.
"Old Qiao, let's leave too." A hint of excitement flashed through the beautiful eyes of the purple-clothed girl, turning her head and said to the old man.
The old man in Qingpao nodded when he heard this.
The purple-clothed girl immediately raised her hand and slapped a dark red bead. After a flash of red light, a red-feathered spirit bird suddenly appeared in the air. Its appearance was very similar to that of a goshawk. One raised his head and uttered a loud cry.
The two of them flew and landed on the backs of the scarlet spirit bird. The spirit bird spread its wings and set off a gust of wind, carrying the two of them towards the palace far away, shooting phantomly.
Liu Ming glanced at the galloping red spirit bird from a distance, and his eyes passed by the purple-clothed girl and the green-robed old man on the bird's back, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although it was only a glance, he recognized the old man in Qingpao. Although he hadn't seen the purple-clothed girl, he roughly guessed her identity.
At this moment, there was a "whoop" beside Liu Ming, and the shopkeeper Ye and the two master craftsmen in the shop also flew up from below and landed beside Liu Ming.
"Biqiong Fantasy Palace... I didn't expect to see the day it opened in my lifetime." Shopkeeper Ye looked at the phantom of the palace in the distance, with complex expressions, surprises, longing, unwillingness, all expressions flashed by. The two master craftsmen Hua and Li on the side also sighed and sighed.
"Treasurer Ye, what exactly is the Biqiong Fantasy Palace that you are talking about? Many people have been calling this name since the beginning?" Liu Ming turned his head and asked faintly.
"Haha, I forgot, Admiral Liu just came to Changyangfang City, so it's no wonder that I haven't heard of the Biqiong Fantasy Palace." Shopkeeper Ye said mysteriously when he heard the words.
"Speaking of the Biqiong Fantasy Palace, it's actually a monk's relic in the ancient times."
"The Archaic Relics!" Liu Ming was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help taking a deep breath. Many related classics that he had read appeared in his mind.
According to the records in ancient books, the so-called Primordial Era is a period in which the vitality between the heaven and the earth is much stronger than that of the present.
It is said that at that time the ancient demons had not discovered the human world, and the cultivation world was a hundred times more prosperous than it is now.
The magical powers and secret arts created in the ancient times are countless, and the magical treasures and Lingbao are emerging in an endless stream, and even the division of cultivation realm is very different from now.
However, for unknown reasons, the entire human world suddenly suffered a catastrophe from heaven and earth, which not only made the vitality of this world several times thinner than before, but also caused the cultivators of various races to fight wildly, causing the fall of countless powerful men.
But at this time, the human world was suddenly discovered by the ancient demons, which led to a war between the two worlds. Countless human race races were drawn into this battle, and the prelude to the ancient period that lasted millions of years since then began.
Regarding the legendary period, some classics are also unclear, and there are different opinions. After all, the time is too far away, and Liu Ming has only read some scattered fragments in the classics of Taiqingmen. When in the Barbarian Ghost Sect, such information was even rarer.
"The Biqiong Fantasy Palace is a special relic built by a powerful man named Biqiongtianjun at the end of the Primordial Era to train disciples of the disciples."
"However, after this mighty fell for some reason, the key to this illusion palace, that is, a magic weapon called the Biqiong Sky Mirror, was broken into thousands of pieces. Only this fragment will be used by future generations. It is possible to enter this phantom palace and get great benefits. Generally speaking, the longer you stay, the greater the benefits you will get."
"Shards of the Biqiong Sky Mirror..." Liu Ming's face changed slightly, and he glanced at his still slightly hot arm.
Shopkeeper Ye and the others were all looking at the huge palace phantom in the distance, and did not notice the change in Liu Ming's expression.
"The place where the Biqiong Fantasy Palace was opened is near Changyangfang City, so if you stay here for a long time, you will usually hear this rumor. However, the opening time of this Fantasy Palace is not fixed every time it breaks through. The length can be one place for thousands of years, and the short is more than two or three hundred years. Therefore, even if someone gets the fragments of the Biqiang Mirror in the past, they will feel a lot of taste. There are not a few lens winners. of."
After listening, Liu Ming stroked the emerald rune on his arm with one hand, believing Ye shopkeeper's words a little.
"The last time the Biqiong Fantasy Palace was opened was at least 700 years ago, so some people just regarded it as a legend, and they couldn't imagine the day when it opened." Master Hua on the side also said with surprise.
"This phantom palace is so famous, I don't know what benefits can be gained from it?" Liu Ming asked calmly, touching his chin.
Shopkeeper Ye and the two master craftsmen have been in Changyangfang for decades. They have heard a lot about these rumors. Seeing that Liu Ming is very interested in it, he immediately talks about it without reservation. Tell some hearsay rumors.
After hearing what the three of you said and what I said, Liu Ming gradually became clear about the situation of the Biqiong Fantasy Palace, and he couldn't help but be moved by the benefits.
According to the trio, only monks in the Condensation Stage can enter this Biqiong Fantasy Palace, and it seems that they have to withstand some tests before entering, and they are not superiors, and they cannot enter even if they have lenses.
In addition, this illusion palace will exist for three months. Once the time is up, the people inside will be teleported out and disappear again.
"Since it's a rare ancient relic in a thousand years, let's go and join in the fun." Liu Ming gave the three a little hand, and turned into a ball of black light and galloped towards the palace.
"Shangshi Liu always works hard behind closed doors, and he didn't expect to be quite interested in these things." Shopkeeper Ye looked at Liu Ming's escape light and said with a smile.
"It's no surprise that when you and I first came to Changyangfang City, didn't you also inquire about this Biqiong Fantasy Palace? Tsk tsk, I can't think of the day when it was born." The middle-aged Hua surnamed said in surprise.
"This illusion palace is open. In the next three months, it is estimated that many monks will flock from everywhere. It is also a good opportunity for us to earn spirit stones." Shopkeeper Ye looked like a business man.
After the three of them discussed for a while, they soon fell back down.
The news of the opening of the Biqiong Fantasy Palace was quickly spread by the major forces in the city.
On the Zhongtian Continent, some cultivators with fragments of the blue sky mirror, but those who asked themselves to be able to reach Changyangfang in a short time, immediately set off in ecstasy, and resorted to the major teleportation arrays regardless of cost, to this place like crazy. Come here.
However, some lens winners and forces who were too far away were naturally frustrated and had no choice but to give up this opportunity.
In the direction of Changyangfang City towards the Biqiong Fantasy Palace, one or two rays of light can be seen from time to time, rushing past.
These were all the nearest monks from Yangfang City in Licheng, teleporting them at the fastest speed.
And the empty wilderness below the Biqiong Fantasy Palace was originally lacking in spiritual energy and was usually rarely seen by people, but in a short period of time it became very lively and was occupied by many monks.
These monks either stood under the trees or hovered directly in the air, but they all kept pointing to the huge temple in the sky.
At this moment, a cloud of black light galloped from the distant horizon, and only stopped after reaching the nearby void.
After the black qi was restrained, a figure appeared, and it was the black-faced man who had turned into Liu Ming.
When he raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Only a phantom of the palace can be seen in the square city, and now the phantom of the Biqiong phantom palace has become clear at close range.
The majestic palace with a height of more than one hundred feet is quietly suspended in the mid-air of more than one hundred feet, emitting a faint green fluorescence from time to time, like a dream, like a palace in the sky.
Liu Ming looked at this palace for a long time, then sighed back to his senses, and looked around with his head down.
I saw that there were as many as a thousand monks here, all of them whispering to the phantom of the palace in front of them with different looks and talking.