Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 135: Shura Palace

Views:

Qinglongzhou is vast and boundless, with countless famous rivers, and the Chiyan Mountains are just the tip of the iceberg.

On the northern border, there is an area that is more famous than the Chiyang Mountains and is well-known in the entire Qinglong Continent.

This is the land of nothingness!

The Land of Nothingness is a very desolate area, with no flowers, no trees, no mountains, no rivers, and even the soil is gray-brown. In the void, there is gray fog all day and night, and the range of vision is only a hundred miles at most.

And such an area occupies a full one-tenth of Qinglongzhou.

It is places like this that make everyone in Qinglongzhou fearful. No one dares to enter casually, even the top sects in Qinglongzhou dare not cross the line and stop at the sight.

The reason is that this is the territory of Shura Palace.

Shura Palace, a terrifying existence, is one of the strongest forces in Qinglong Continent, and is countless times stronger than the Yan Sect and Huoyun Sect!

Moreover, the people of Shura Palace are bloodthirsty, cruel, and ruthless. They will do anything to achieve their goals, and are called evil and demonic by other sects.

Even if the people from Shura Palace walk out of the Land of Nothingness, they will be killed by the sects outside!

On the other hand, they are very afraid of the people of Shura Palace because they are very united. They face the enemy with one voice and have many methods. If they can't beat the old ones, they will beat the young ones. If they can't beat the young ones, they will dig up your ancestral graves. Anyway, as long as they can hurt you, they will do it.

However, it is inevitable that Shura Palace is powerful, otherwise it would not be able to gain a foothold in Qinglongzhou and rule this area.

The Shura Palace is located in the center of the land of nothingness. The building is majestic and magnificent. From a distance, it looks like an ancient ferocious beast lying in the gray fog, which is daunting!

Deep in the Shura Hall, in a magnificent palace, the ground is paved with black bluestone. The traces of weathering on it prove that this place has experienced a long time, and the walls are inlaid with all kinds of rare treasures.

Purple agate, emerald green jade, golden diamond and so on, look magnificent and extraordinary!

The hall is about a hundred feet square, which is not very big in the palace, but outside the hall, there are men in black standing upright. They listen in all directions, look in all directions, with solemn expressions, alert to every move around them.

Moreover, the aura these people exude is very powerful, and almost all of them are practitioners in the Tuomai stage.

Such strict guarding shows that this is not an ordinary place.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, a ball of golden light burst out in the center of the hall, and ripples spread out in all directions like waves. Then a dark figure walked out from it, and there was a huge bloodstain on the chest of this figure, and the blood continued to flow out.

"Greetings, Great Venerable!"

At the entrance of the hall, several men in black immediately appeared, kneeling on the ground with expressions of utmost respect.

"Great Master, you are injured!"

The pupils of the leading man in black shrank, and murderous aura suddenly burst out of his body, which was extremely terrifying!

The great venerable said: "It's okay, you can leave first."

"Yes!" Upon hearing this, the man in black bowed respectfully, stood up, jumped, and quickly disappeared.

Looking down at the scar on his chest, the Great Venerable frowned, waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen figures appeared in the hall one after another.

Han Tian and Xiaotian were among them.

Almost everyone was covered in blood, but looking at the condition of their bodies, it was clear that it was not their own blood, but the blood of their enemies.

However, there was a man and a woman lying on the ground, covered in blood. The woman in particular had a huge wound on her chest that kept spurting blood. It was a horrible sight, and she wasn't even breathing.

Han Tian's eyes were filled with confusion. He looked around and when he saw two figures lying on the ground, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed, "Wutian, Senior Sister!"

This man and woman, the man is Wutan, and the woman is actually Luoshenzi Chu Yiyan!

"Little Emperor..."

Hearing Han Tian's exclamation, the little guy suddenly jumped up, his narrow eyes bursting with bright light, and he rushed out and landed in front of Wutan, pushing the motionless body hard, tears streaming down his face.

"Alas!" The Great Venerable sighed, looked at the dozen old men, and said, "You retreat first."

"Great Master, your injuries..."

The Great Venerable waved his hand and said, "Emperor Tian, although this time it was not successful, it is not your fault. Go to Shura Hall and report. I will do what I promised you."

"Yes, Great Honorable One." Huo Chanzi bowed, looked at Han Tian and the others, turned around and left with a dozen people.

Han Tian said: "Great Master, please save Wu Tian, save Senior Sister!"

"Don't worry, I will save him even without you telling me, but I'm afraid there is no hope for this woman!" said the Great Venerable.

Han Tian shook his body and asked, "Why?"

"The Kongling Sword is an imperial weapon, with unfathomable power. Even I didn't dare to take that sword light head-on, but she blocked it for Wu Tian. Her life force has been completely cut off, and her three souls and seven spirits have disappeared into thin air."

Han Tian shuddered and murmured, "Then she is...she is already dead..."

The great venerable nodded.

“Why is this happening? Senior sister clearly rejected Wutan and said those words, but why… why did she suddenly save me and even sacrifice herself, why on earth…” Han Tian sat on the ground weakly, muttering to himself.

"Take her away and save Wutan first. We can deal with the rest later!" said the Great Venerable.

Upon hearing this, Han Tian picked up Luo Shen Zi, walked away, and put her on the ground. Looking at her pale face, he couldn't help but shed tears. Such a proud girl had passed away like this...

"Sister, why are you doing this..."

The Great Venerable waved his hand, and a small green tree appeared. It was only three inches long, without branches, but with three leaves. It looked like a jade sculpture, crystal clear and colorful. A powerful vitality immediately filled the entire hall.

"Three-leaf sacred tree!" Han Tian was surprised.

The three-leaf sacred wood is an extremely rare elixir for healing wounds. It has the miraculous effect of growing flesh on bones. Although it is a spiritual medicine, its efficacy is no less than that of a royal medicine.

The Great Venerable said, "Take it for him!"

The little fellow's eyes were shining, and he was frantically wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his little paws. It looked like he really wanted to swallow the three-leaf sacred tree in one gulp. However, this time he was quite well behaved. After wiping his saliva, he took the three-leaf sacred tree and walked to Wutan, pried his mouth open, and stuffed the wood in.

At this time, Han Tian, who had been sweating nervously, breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the little guy would waste Wuji's life-saving medicine.

"melt!"

The Great Venerable pointed his finger, and strong wood power gushed out, pouring into Wutan's body like a tide, instantly stimulating the medicinal effects of the three-leaf sacred tree, flowing rapidly through his body, nourishing every inch of the injured part.

The power of wood has the effect of healing, and the Great Venerable has a high level of cultivation, so the effect of the power of wood is even more powerful. Add to that the three-leaf sacred tree, the two combined, quickly repairing Wutan's injuries.

The bloody skin quickly condensed and regenerated, and the weak breathing gradually stabilized.

After a moment, all the damaged skin was regenerated, the skin became smooth and delicate, just like a newborn baby, sparkling with a hazy glow.

But this time, it was not Yan Yangzi's appearance, but he restored his original appearance.

He is seven feet six inches tall, with an upright and strong figure. His dark eyes are as clear as a stream and as deep as a black hole, as if they can capture a person's mind.

Compared to when he was Yan Yangzi, he was less fragile and more masculine.

"I still like him the way he is!" Han Tian turned his head and looked at the woman on the ground, muttering: "It's just that Senior Sister has never seen Wu Tian's true face..."

"Although he was not hit directly by the sword, his body was still injured by the aftermath of the sword. I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up in a short time. You take him to Cuishanju to rest. As for this woman..."

The Great Venerable frowned, and a strong wood force shot out. The wound on Luo Shenzi's chest healed quickly, and finally even the blood evaporated, leaving no trace.

"Take her with you too. Wait until Wu Tian wakes up and see what he plans to do!" After the Great Venerable said this, he looked outside the hall and shouted, "Secret Guards!"

A man in black appeared out of nowhere, knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "I am here!"

"Take them to Cuishanju and satisfy all their requests unconditionally. Also, tell the Second Venerable and others not to reveal a word about what happened today. If the Third Venerable and others ask, tell them to come to me directly!" said the Great Venerable.

"Yes!" The secret guard stood up, walked to Wutan, picked him up, greeted him, and walked out first.

Han Tian put the dull Luoshenqin into the mustard bag, picked up Luoshenzi, nodded to the Great Venerable, and left quickly with the secret guards.

After the few people completely disappeared, the Great Venerable lowered his head, as if thinking about something, and then his figure slowly faded away, and finally the place became empty, with no one left.

Cuishanju is a courtyard nestled against the mountain and next to water, located on the east side of Shura Palace. It is where Shura Palace entertains distinguished guests.

However, the Shura Palace is so powerful that there would not be any VIPs here, so it was rather deserted. Han Tian and his group did not meet any single person along the way.

As you enter the courtyard, you are immediately greeted by the fragrance of flowers and the sound of clear birds singing. The courtyard is not big, but the scenery is beautiful and the atmosphere is peaceful. There are several vigorous peach trees with peach blossoms in full bloom, the fragrance is intoxicating, and several birds are singing happily on them!

However, at the moment, Han Tian and the little guy were in no mood to appreciate the scenery. They followed the secret guard, pushed open the door, and walked into the attic.

Entering a wing room, the secret guard placed Wu Tian on the bed, stood up and said respectfully: "Sir, this is your residence from now on. Please let me know if you need anything."

"Well, you go out first!" Han Tian nodded tiredly.

"Goodbye!"

The secret guard bowed, walked out of the attic, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Han Tian looked at Wutan in a daze for a while, sighed, turned and walked into another room, put Chu Yiyan on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"Senior sister, why are you so stupid?"

There was no expression of pain on that pale face, but there was a frozen smile, which looked like happiness, relief, and relief...

The category is highly recommended, friends, go subscribe, ask for everything, and support!

(End of this chapter)