Chapter 1019: dark figure

Chapter 1019 Dark Figure

In an unknown land, the majestic palace towers into the clouds, like the elusive fairy palace in the legend.

In the fairy palace, the murals depict a series of strange events. Mountain-like giants drive sacred cows to cultivate the earth. Saints splash ink to create paintings and decorate the stars in the sky. Gods and men slay demons and bring peace to the world... Three hundred thousand years In the past, the murals were still lifelike, as if they had just been painted and the painter had left not long ago.

If there are people of Daqian here, they will easily recognize that these events are all legends passed down by mouth, and the protagonists in the legends are the gods and immortals who have great merits in the Daqian Dynasty.

The most eye-catching one among the murals is undoubtedly the Emperor of Zhongtian who stands above the nine heavens, holding the sun in one hand and the moon in the other, and is worshiped by the gods and immortals.

But the real Emperor of Zhongtian is still in this magnificent Immortal Palace.

Emperor Zhongtian held his head with one hand and sat lazily on the immortal throne made of fairy gold.

This is an ancient book that has been passed down from ancient times. It is written in ancient characters, and few people in the world can understand it. Only monks like Emperor Zhongtian who were born at the end of ancient times and are closest to ancient times can fully understand ancient books.

Emperor Zhongtian closed the book and glanced coldly at the ministers below who came to report: "So, you haven't found out who is using the Time Dao Fruit to go back in time?"

The ministers were trembling with fear. They were famous during the Daqian period, and they were all monks of the same faith. As the end point of the Daqian dynasty's faith, Emperor Zhongtian naturally had a strong suppression on them.

"My lord, the number of tokens is really scarce and it is difficult to find traces of that person." One of the half-immortals boldly stood up and said bitterly, if the four ancient immortals were really so easy to find, they would not have been able to find him in the past three hundred thousand years. You won't be able to find any.

"snort."

Emperor Zhongtian snorted coldly, feeling a little irritated. The clues to the Taoist Fruit of Time were right in front of him, but he couldn't find them no matter what.

The half-immortal has no sense of time rewinding, but he can clearly perceive it. He has gone back in time hundreds of times in the past half year.

This was simply a blatant provocation in front of him, and he had no idea what to do!

"Looking for the Four Immortals with a token is different from finding a needle in a haystack. Does the power of faith have such a big impact on IQ?" The sudden voice echoed in the Immortal Palace, causing everyone to panic.

Someone actually dares to mock the emperor. Are you tired of living?

"Who!"

When Emperor Zhongtian heard the sound, he stood up suddenly, his hair and beard fluttering like an angry real dragon. The huge golden emperor's dharma was revealed. The dharma was holding a dark vortex, making the entire space extremely unstable and ready to explode at any time. Time also became extremely slow, almost stopping!

This is the secret of their Daqian Dynasty. Only the half-immortals who have been appointed by him for 300,000 years are qualified to know this place. It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to know it. Even if outsiders want to search for souls, the memory of this place will be erased. All clean!

"Haha, why are you so angry?" The voice was still ethereal, and Emperor Zhongtian, who was not afraid of being alert, was not affected by the slowdown of time.

The figure shrouded in darkness suddenly appeared in the Immortal Palace. No one noticed how he appeared, not even the Emperor Zhongtian.

It seems like a fantasy.

"Who are you! How did you find this place!"

Accompanied by the angry roar of Emperor Zhongtian, the murals on the domes around the Immortal Palace seemed to come alive, walking out of the walls at any time to fight in all directions.

A young man wearing ancient sacrificial clothing appeared, holding a bone staff, which was covered with ornaments with various meanings.

Another immortal from the Daqian Dynasty, Si Ming.

The two of them have been working hard since the end of ancient times, establishing the Daqian Dynasty in the ruins, becoming immortals, and achieving the fruits of the Tao. They have been watching the passage of time for 300,000 years, but they have never encountered anyone who brought them as much pressure as this figure.

Strong enemy!

An absolutely powerful enemy!

The dark figure chuckled, unable to tell the difference between male and female: "It doesn't matter who I am, or do you want me to make up a true identity and let someone hunt you down?"

"As for how we found this place." Although Emperor Zhongtian and Siming couldn't see clearly the appearance of the dark figure, they could feel that he was smiling when he talked about this topic.

"I saw you opening up space and building a fairy palace, how could you not know about this place?"

The two immortals were both shocked. They were already immortals when they opened this place, but they were secretly observed by this person and knew nothing about it!

"Swallow the sky and destroy the earth!"

The emperor of Zhongtian suddenly attacked, and the emperor's law swept across the world, leveling the world, and the all-devouring vortex swallowed up the dark figure in an instant!

The immortal saints in the murals really came to life, walking out of the wall, holding various precious immortal treasures such as gourds, stone tripods, and Taoist swords, while besieging the dark figures.

This is a fighting force that can sweep all directions and dominate the world, but now it is used to deal with dark figures.

The dark figure allowed various attacks to fall on him, and the fairy beast in the mural bit his body.

His body shook slightly, and he directly bounced the immortal saint away into the mural!

The originally gorgeous murals turned blood red, it was these gods and saints who were bleeding!

The dark figure was like a non-existent phantom, walking forward a few steps, ignoring the devouring vortex.

He didn't care about the hurtful incident between Emperor Zhongtian and Siming just now. He sat directly on the ground as if he were at home, with a lazy posture.

The dark figure waved his hand: "Relax, you and I are not enemies, and I am not here to fight you."

"It would be better to find the Four Immortals, seize the Dao Fruit, and open this box world. From this aspect, it is also beneficial to me. I may not have seen the real starry sky for a long time."

"Why are you here!"

Even if the dark figure stated its position, the two immortals still did not dare to relax at all against the dark figure. The other party's strength and knowledge were undoubtedly superior to them. Who is this person!

The Four Ancient Immortals? No, he already said that searching for the Four Ancient Immortals would be beneficial to him. Could it be that... the other party is the mysterious existence that fights with the Four Ancient Immortals? !

"I just saw how hard you are searching for the Fruit of Time. I happen to know something, so let me tell you."

"What happened?"

"Recently, Daxia's Taoist Sect has a new member named Tang Chuanwu. Looking back for more than half a year, it all comes from him."

"You would be so kind to tell us this?" Emperor Zhongtian was confused. How precious is this information that you would tell them so easily?

"Didn't I say that we have the same interests in finding the Four Immortals?"

The dark figure stretched and disappeared in full view of everyone, leaving only the solemn-looking Emperor Zhongtian and Siming, as well as the gods looking at each other.(End of this chapter)

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