The Bronze Immortal Palace is the tomb of the unworldly king, and it is unknown how many outstanding people have been buried in it.
Every time it appears, it will swallow the lives of a group of peerless masters. Throughout the ages, it has always been a mystery, and no one can find out.
Nangong was coming back alive, which naturally caused an uproar, the elders paid great attention to it, and the heroes of all parties also stepped forward, and there was a lot of noise in the Tiangong.
"Everyone, as long as I know, I will spit it out, don't be so anxious." Nangong was smiling, walked into the Tiangong, sat behind the jade table, and drank a glass of wine first.
"You don't need to be like this. Since Brother Nangong is back, are you afraid that you don't know what happened?" The Queen Mother of the West had high hair on her temples, with nine phoenix hairpins on it, and the haze was falling.
The noise disappeared, and everyone returned to their positions. Most of the people in this heavenly palace are a hero who is in charge of this land, or strange people with aloof identities.
Immortal music sounded, and the beauties of Yaochi danced lightly, their robes fluttering, one by one like fairies Lingbo, white clouds and mist shrouded under their feet, as if in a Guanghan palace.
Outside the palace, phoenixes fly, bright as a rainbow, spirit birds hold mushrooms, auspiciousness falls, longevity apes offer peaches, and the fragrance is overflowing.
In front of the Jade Palace, there are orchids all over the place, exotic flowers spray thin smoke, fish and dragons leap in the lotus pond, clouds are steaming and rosy, and golden clouds are flowing.
Ye Fan was lucky to be in the last seat of the Heavenly Palace, in the Heavenly Palace where only the Holy Lord can be seated. He was invited here as a strange person, and Yaochi treated him very politely.
Looking around the hall, only he and the monkey are so young. The others are thousands of years old, most of them have white hair hanging down their shoulders, and their eyes are vicissitudes.
The ages of just a few people added together can be close to 10,000 years old. It can be said that everyone here is scary, and the worst one is the number one monk among thousands of countries.
Many people showed strange expressions when they looked at Ye Fan. Even the overlords of all parties were alarmed and paid close attention to him beheading the Holy Son.
People know that he is qualified to sit here as the inheritor of Yuan Tianshi, and Yao Chi will ask him to seal the Stone King next.
Most people don't know the origin of the monkey. He is proficient in the art of transformation, which is comparable to Ye Fan's method of changing the world, even if he is a holy master, he can't tell it.
Several living fossils from Yuanwang's lineage and Yuanshu's ancient family have all cultivated divine eyes or celestial eyes. This is a compulsory divine art for them, and only they know the origin of monkeys.
Ye Fan sat here, wanting to hear Nangong Zheng tell about the mystery of the Bronze Immortal Palace, but he was exposed before he thought about it, and he will talk about it soon.
He withdrew and sat with these people, there was nothing to talk about, it was far better to toast with Li Heishui and the others.
Monkey also followed, he didn't know many people here, he didn't want to drink with those old antiques, there was nothing to talk about.
Outside the Heavenly Palace, there are many jade tables set up among the Qionglou and Yuyu.
"How did you come out, little leaf? There will be a king of flat peaches in the hall to enjoy, and the medicine is powerful, much bigger than the flat peaches outside." Li Heishui said.
Ye Fan sat down cross-legged behind a jade table, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll go in later and bring some out for you."
The little girl sat down obediently next to Ye Fan, but found that she was almost submerged in the clouds and mist. She was too young, and she wrinkled her delicate nose immediately.
Several people laughed loudly, picked up the little guy, and put them on the jade table, one jade table for each person, no one would blame them.
"Brother Ye, let me offer you a toast." Jin Chixiao walked over with a smile on his face, and he was covered in golden battle clothes with flowing brilliance. He looked quite powerful.
Ye Fan clinked glasses with him, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile, "I heard that brother Jin was injured not long ago, is it all right?"
"It's nothing serious. For some reason, the ancient killer Shenchao actually attacked me." Jin Chixiao frowned.
"It can be said that we are sympathetic to each other." Shengzi Yaoguang got up and walked over with a jade cup.
Standing together, they naturally attracted people's attention. The other Donghuang Yingjie looked at them at the same time, and they were all paying attention.
"You are a descendant of the Golden King's Bloodline!" The monkey's golden eyes stared at Jin Chixiao, and said, "Unfortunately, the blood is no longer pure, and your lineage is no longer as powerful as the ancient emperor."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at it. Many people knew that the Beiyuan Golden Family was an ancient race, but few would mention it because this topic was too sensitive. Unexpectedly, the monkey not only pointed out, but also saw the problem of blood inheritance.
Jin Chixiao showed a strange look, but he didn't say much. He raised his glass and drank a glass of wine.
"Quack..."
The fire crow made a long cry, drawing a black light in the distant sky, like a black lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye, an old man in feather clothes appeared.
"This is Taoist Crow, he is still alive!" Many older people were terrified.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. He had seen this peerless old monster on the eighth floor of the fire domain. He smelted a lot of divine iron and shot a big man from the Ji family to death in a few strokes.
"This is a giant of the monster clan. He is a figure of the same era as Taoist Chilong. He has lived for more than three thousand years, and he is half a generation older than all the saints!"
Those who recognized it all felt chills down their spines and stepped out of the way one after another. This old demon has not been born for more than a thousand years, but his vicious name has not been forgotten.
The elder Taishang from Yaochi greeted him, he was so polite that he was invited into the Heavenly Palace, he did not dare to neglect.
Not long after, Shouyuan began to offer peaches, and the peach feast began. A few spirit peaches were placed on every table, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Everyone exchanged cups and glasses, and talked about the immemorial royal family. The disciples of the Holy Land had already heard about it, and they were all talking about it.
Jiang Huairen and Li Heishui pulled Ye Fan and insisted on toasting, and went to the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.
"Let's see which Holy Child is weak now, and then help us get rid of it and help us enter the Qishi Academy. Anyway, they all have murderous intentions for you." Liu Kou said very unkindly.
"Fairies are extraordinary and refined, with icy muscles and bones, I yearn for it in my heart, but I feel ashamed of myself." Jiang Huairen chased after the Wanchu saint, whining non-stop.
"Little uncle, what are you doing?" Jiang Yifei's younger sister—Jiang Caixuan, who happened to be standing next to her, stepped forward to stop the gangsters and made the clan's uncle angry, and said angrily.
"I want to find a little aunt." Jiang Huairen muttered in a low voice.
Jiang Caixuan was beautiful, lively and active. At this moment, she couldn't help but rolled her big eyes and glared at this little uncle.
"Damn it!" A group of people glared at him, especially Wanchu's disciple, the Holy Son was beheaded by Ye Fan, and his heart was full of anger.
"Fairy Zixia, have you heard of the Innate Eucharistic Body?" On the other side, Liu Kou asked the saintess of the Zifu earnestly, and made a serious toast.
"puff!"
After hearing this, many people immediately spit out the wine from their mouths. This was too straightforward, and all the disciples of Zifu stood up.
When Ye Fan came, he didn't deliberately let out his energy, but there was an invisible pressure that made everyone feel palpitations, and they all retreated silently.
Now that the holy body has just been formed, he already has the power to intimidate his peers. Except for a few people, the younger generation of Donghuang can no longer compete with him.
Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away, and many people ran to the gate of Tiangong.
All the saints and all the saints rushed away quickly. People knew that something far-reaching and far-reaching must be discussed in the heavenly palace. They were not qualified to enter, but they could listen at the gate of the temple.
Ye Fan and the monkey can enter and fly over, not wanting to miss it.
"I saw the remains of many Gaidai masters in the copper hall..." Nan Gong was just beginning to tell his experience.
He entered the Bronze Immortal Palace with many living fossils that were short-lived and about to melt away. It can be said that he had a narrow escape from death. Except for him, everyone died in it.
What Nan Gongzheng said was almost the same as Ye Fan's experience, but they relied on their absolute strength to make a way out and break in.
It was not like Ye Fan, who relied on the power of the green copper block at that time to escape danger.
Nangongzheng and his group were bloody at every step. When the chaotic sword came out, they almost wiped out 50% of the people, and a large number of old antiques were swallowed up in the Yin-Yang Life and Death Gate.
"The character of fairy is bloody, it was engraved a long time ago, and it has not dried up until now, revealing an eternal murderous intent!"
Nan Gongzheng spoke in a low voice, slowly speaking, a group of living fossils teamed up to go one step further than Ye Fan and the others, and actually entered the world inside the Taoist sect.
"That kind of blood is extremely terrifying. Two living fossil-level seniors went up to collect some research, but as soon as they touched it, it was wiped out." Nangong Zheng said, and the terrible experience made him still frown slightly, as if he was still in fear.
Ye Fan was terrified, secretly thankful that he hadn't touched that terrifying fairy blood back then, otherwise he would have escaped death.
"Is it really fairy blood?" asked the Mistress of the Arctic Ice God Palace.
"Some seniors speculate that it is the blood of the ancient emperor, which can kill all living things in the world."
"What?" Everyone exclaimed, the ancient emperor is too sensitive, everything about them can cause huge waves.
"The ancient emperor will die in it?" Everyone didn't believe it. Those few people were famous for thousands of years, and everyone knew it. Which one would die in it
The people present are all the overlords of one party, the masters of this land, and they have experienced a lot of things, but they are still pale in shock at this moment.
"Those living fossil-level figures all came from various holy places. You should all know that their words should be trustworthy." Nangong Zheng said.
The hero present naturally knew that those people were all those who were about to be imprisoned in the major holy places, some of them were their senior brothers who were old and bloody, and even some junior senior uncles.
"Did the Bronze Immortal Palace exist in ancient times?" Ye Fan asked Dou Zhan Sheng Yuan secretly through voice transmission.
Monkey frowned, and said: "I seem to have heard my father mention it. I was too young at that time, and my memory is fuzzy, so I don't know the details."
Ye Fan was shocked, this bronze fairy palace is really old enough, it can be traced back to the ancient times.
Nangong was there and they heard a few passages of ancient scriptures, and they were really attracted. After entering the Taoist world, they almost disappeared. Some kind of energy almost turned them all into powder.
"Just one breath will tear you apart?" Everyone present was dumbfounded and could hardly believe it.
What kind of people went in, they knew that they were all masters standing at the top of the mountain, and they wanted to find an opportunity to break through and continue their lives, and go further on the road of cultivating immortals.
"What kind of existence is that?" Everyone could hardly imagine it.
"That's the aura of the ruthless emperor!" Nangong Zheng's words made everyone stand up in shock.
"What, it's impossible!"
"Is he still alive?"
"He is almost the oldest living emperor, at least two hundred thousand years ago!"
Everyone was shocked, with horror written all over their faces.
This ancient emperor is different from others, he is the enemy of the whole world, he kills all the people in the world, and he alone fights against all the masters in the world!
His growth process was too bumpy, and he escaped death, but it was also too terrifying. It was a blood-stained road, and it was almost a world of one person.
"I didn't say he was still alive." Nangong shook his head.
"What the hell did you see, how could you still have his aura?"
"What did he leave behind, and how did he almost wipe out all of you?"
Everyone was extremely excited and eager to know the answer. The news was too shocking, and everyone felt turbulent.
"We saw the corpse of the Ruthless Emperor..." Nangong said leisurely.
After they entered, they saw bright red blood, which was the same as the blood of the fairy character, without any difference, it was a mysterious world.
In addition, there were some fragments of corpses, of course not many, it was the aura they gave off that made some old people just approached and turned into powder.
"The ruthless emperor was dismembered? How is this possible!"
"It's absolutely impossible. Who can hurt him? Back then, he almost wiped out all the ancient inheritances in the world. Who can beat him?"
"It's absolutely impossible, even if you meet the great emperor of the later generations, or meet the emperor of the ancient times, you can't be defeated!"
Almost everyone was stunned, they didn't believe the news at all, the ruthless emperor looked down upon the eternity, there was absolutely no opponent who could ruthlessly tear him apart.
"It is indeed the Emperor Ruthless!"
When everyone heard the words, they all became quiet, and all looked at Nangongzheng.