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Chapter 528 Going forward and succeeding, Immortal City Refining the God Tree

"Are you gone?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, there is news from Wuliang Mountain that the leader of Guangyuan has left, and the Tie Taoist will take over the position of leader. Marshal Wang of the Sky Survey Army has returned to Longshou Mountain, the capital of heaven..."

"Well, back off."

The palace banquet is over, and the music is over.

The Wuji Hall is empty and silent, with dim candlelight and sandalwood incense.

Because of the formation, the outside of the hall was snowing heavily and it was bitterly cold, but the inside of the hall was still warm as spring, but even so, the towering hall made one feel lonely.

Duguxi, the new emperor of Yan, walked slowly outside the palace, looked at the snow falling in the night sky, and the city full of lights, and sighed faintly.

Today he was crowned the throne, but it was different from what he had imagined.

All the ministers changed their appearance when they spoke to him, as if there was a wall between them, they were cautiously probing, with fake smiles all over their faces, and even their confidantes hid most of what they said.

What's more, the future looks bleak.

Mrs. Wang left and sacrificed his life to forge the sword of public opinion, but he did not expect that three years later the catastrophe would come...

The royal father left. In order to suppress luck, his body collapsed and his spirit dissipated, but he didn't expect that there would be a more dangerous enemy...

Zhenjun Guangyuan also left, heading to the unknown and terrifying Nine Nether Lands, saying that he took the initiative to attack, but in fact he was desperately looking for life...

Thinking back a few years ago, the three pillars of Dayan made a plan, set off a general trend, and created the current unification of the human race. Who would have thought that there would be today.

But Duguxi knew it in his heart.

Now I have to take over the baton and move on.

He is the Lord of Great Yan,

He is the king of the people,

Don't show any weakness!
At the waist, the Knife of Public Will shines brightly...

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The capital of God, Fang City in Nancheng.

All the shops had been closed long ago, only the red lanterns were shining in the silent snow, and occasionally patrolling disciples of the Thief walked by.

In a high-rise restaurant in Fangshi, there are cornices and bucket arches on the third floor, piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, ancient wood and tooth carvings in the building, which are extremely elegantly arranged.

The third princess, Li Qianqiu, was dressed in a white robe, with black eyes, sitting obliquely in front of the window, looking at the silent snow scene, shaking the wine pot in her hand, taking a few sips from time to time.

Yan Guhong, the leader of the bandits, cupped his hands respectfully and said: "Master, arrangements have been made for the remaining descendants of the Li family in the south. According to your wishes, the family tree will be deleted, and a few shops will be left, so that the rich can have enough food and clothing."

"Also, Zhenjun Guangyuan is gone..."

Princess Sanjue's eyes were flat, "Let's go, what does this have to do with me?"

Yan Guhong was silent for a while, "Master, Dayan has ruled the world and is no longer wary of you, and the catastrophe will come three years later, so why bother to be trapped here, why not accompany you to seek refuge overseas?"

Princess Sanjue glanced at her, "Your character is worthy of the name of a robber, but a robber's life is not a dying life, and no one can escape this catastrophe."

"But what you said is right. Tomorrow you will go and tell Emperor Yan that I will let go of the crouching dragon's wild veins, so as to avoid disaster and mutual suspicion."

As he said, he continued tasting wine and looked out the window.

"If you want to leave, you can leave. I am a half-dead person. I didn't leave 300 years ago, and I won't leave now..."

After hearing this, Yan Guhong felt helpless.

He has been wandering all his life, seeing through the falsehood of the world, but he has no choice but to regard this mentor as a relative.

At this moment, Li Qianqiu, the third princess, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and with a wave of her hand, something appeared in the room.

It was a crystal-clear skeleton, its surface was like glass, there was a voice of mourning, and red light flickered in its eyes.

In an instant, light and shadow lingered around.

The two could vaguely see a white figure in palace attire, with a graceful body, standing on a tall building with his back to them, looking to the north.

At the same time, there is a sad singing.

"The palace walls are deep...the bright moon is cold, the rivers and mountains are beacon-smoke, the mountains are full of lights, and the jade towers lean on the railings to visit the heavenly pavilions, and the canopy is still there..."

A trace of fear flashed in Yan Guhong's eyes, "Master, is this thing going to cause trouble again?"

This is the skull of Li Yuan's wife, Mrs. Baihua.

Li Yuan, the White Tiger Soldier, escaped into the magic and escaped into the ice field, and the Queen of Hundred Flowers became ill because of her longing for it.

The descendants of the Li family sneaked into the god capital with this object, and threatened Princess Sanjue to steal the Yin art taught by the Emperor, but unfortunately, the palace lord and Zhenjun Guangyuan jointly cheated and took this object.

As soon as the fairy skull was obtained, even if the three princesses suppressed it, several incidents occurred, so that there were rumors of female ghosts in Nanshi, and it was completely stable later.

Unexpectedly, it started to make trouble again now.

Princess Sanjue showed doubts, "It's different this time, my palace has already suppressed it with the popularity of the dragon veins of the gods, unless someone tampered with it..."

Just as he was speaking, the crystal skull suddenly broke free from the true qi of Princess Sanjue, and a white light shot out of the window towards the north.

Princess Sanjue is a dead body immortal, although she is not as good as Guangyuan Zhenjun and other earth immortals, but she is also absolutely extraordinary, she flashed out in an instant, and grabbed the crystal skull.

Looking at the earth fairy's slough shaking wildly in her hand, Princess Sanjue was puzzled at first, and then she didn't know what to think, she suddenly raised her head and looked to the north, her eyes became excited...

.........

Tiandu Longshou Mountain, the ruins of the imperial capital.

The bright moon hangs high, the surrounding sea of ​​clouds is churning, and the magnificent ancient city is silent, only the sound of thunder rolling under the clouds in the distance.

Wang Xuan strode alone in the ancient city.

This time he chose to enter through the main entrance.

Although thousands of years have passed, there are still evil spirits hiding in the city.

In the dark place of the palace wall, a pale face appeared...

Under the collapsed masonry, the palms of the ancient corpse creaked...

On both sides of the palace road, the statues slowly moved their heads...

A remnant soul can be a ghost, an old corpse can become stiff with time, and an ancient object can become a spirit after a thousand years... The causes of evil in this world are all kinds of strange things, not to mention that all the dead in the fairy city are masters, and the essence of dragon veins gathers.

However, all evil things are trapped in place.

The Great Formation of the Immortal City has prevented countless coveted eyes for thousands of years, and also prevented these evil things from going out to cause trouble, becoming the guardian of the Immortal City.

The breath of life, flesh and blood, soul, and breath of living beings attracts evil things to riot.

However, Wang Xuan strolled around in the courtyard, ignoring him.

He has initially sacrificed the Youxuan Star Dou God Tree, and the Immortal City Formation has the God Tree as its center, so it can naturally be easily controlled.

rumbling...

The dusty hall was slowly opened.

The hall is spacious and deep, divided into three layers, symbolizing the three worlds of heaven, earth and man. The densely packed orbs in the dome and dome are shining, symbolizing the stars, and there are layers of auspicious cloud palace reliefs symbolizing the heaven...

The shape is luxurious, but also contains ethereal artistic conception.

It's a pity that the main hall is in a mess, dead bodies are everywhere, the beams collapsed, the bronze sculptures were broken, a sky surveying scorpion knocked down half of the roof of the hall, and the cold moonlight hangs down from the hole.

His breathing disturbed the mummy in the hall, the joints all over his body creaked, and the breath of the corpse surged like black mist, and he slowly stood up.

With calm eyes, Wang Xuan strode forward.

The three bone blades around the waist gather together and roar out.

This bone blade was obtained from Marshal Xiahou Boming of the Southern Jin Dynasty. It was originally a magic weapon refined by the Great Venerable Wuji Dongxu. It was later named "Xiahou's Immortal Slashing Knife" by Xiahou's family. Even the souls of real immortals and dragons can be attached to it, which shows its power.

Wang Xuan trained with the Nine Heavens Star Fiend day and night, and he has long since lost the slightest gloomy qi. What's even more amazing is that this thing can hold the divine light of ten thousand kalpas.

Except for the statue of Liujia, it is his strongest magic weapon.

You know, even the Yazi Divine Weapon can't contain the Divine Light of Myriad Tribulations, and the internal formation will be broken after a long time.

Three silver lights shuttled up and down, and all the corpses exploded wherever they passed. Facing the Immortal Slayer, there was no resistance.

As Wang Xuan walked and watched, all the evil things around him dissipated.

He walked through the main hall, walked through the hanging garden, and walked towards the backyard along the suspended corridor between the cornices and brackets.

This fairy city is really huge, even with his fast speed, it took him a full two hours to cover all the areas.

Suppressed by formations, Xingsha Slashing Immortal Saber was sharp, and the evil spirits in the city were quickly wiped out by him.

It's not that he has nothing to do. Many wrecks of the sky surveying treasure ships in this fairy city are still intact, which can speed up the construction of the sky surveying army, not to mention the precious spiritual materials buried in it.

Finally, the Renhuang Temple came into view again.

What is different from the past is that the Youxuan Star Dou God Tree has broken the restriction, and thousands of stars visible to the naked eye hang down, shining on the ancient and dilapidated Human Emperor Temple, which is not like a scene in the world.

clap la la...

As if feeling his qi breath, the branches and leaves of the Star Dou God tree rattled, as if to say hello.

Wang Xuan was not surprised either, treasures have spirits, although unlike Jingmei who have their own emotions, they also have simple thoughts.

He smiled heartily, and the gloomy mood caused by Zhenjun Guangyuan's departure dissipated a lot. With a touch of his toes, he rose into the air and slowly landed on the precious tree.

In an instant, the silver light around him was shining brightly, Wang Xuan seemed to be bathed in starlight, and the divine light of myriad calamities that had been consumed just now was instantly restored.

Without saying a word, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged.

As the magic seal in his hand changed, the vision of the divine tree communicating with the heavens and the earth reappeared. On the sky, various blurred shadows appeared, and there were even murmurs and whispers mixed together in his ears.

Wang Xuan ignored it and continued to pinch the seal.

This is a method obtained after the initial sacrifice of the sacred tree, which can activate the treasure tree and collect it in the dantian.

He could see from the murals of Renhuang Temple that when the Star Dou God Tree fell from the sky, it was wrapped in meteorites, but it was only the size of a washbasin.

In the Human Emperor's Mausoleum, the statue of the Human Emperor is holding a precious tree, which shows that this huge sacred tree has the ability to be large or small like the magic weapon of the fairy family in the storybook of the previous life.

Sure enough, let him find the refining method.

The moon sets and the sun rises, the sky is uncertain, and three days have passed without knowing it, but no matter day or night, the starlight is visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan was shocked, and made a treasure tree-shaped seal, his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was long, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

The surrounding starlight boiled rapidly.

On the top of the cave of the Emperor's Mausoleum, the dense roots began to shrink, and the restriction slowly disappeared. Fortunately, all the figurines have been smashed, and there is no possibility of causing trouble...

All over the Immortal City, auras of various colors rose up, and then gradually faded, and the formations covering all places also disappeared...

"Look!"

Outside the Longshouyuan, the soldiers of the Sky Survey Army who had been waiting for a long time raised their heads one after another, dumbstruck, and opened their mouths wide.

I saw that on Tiandu Mountain, which was like a jade pillar supporting the sky, the huge swirling thundercloud covering thousands of miles began to gradually shrink.

This was the reason why Wang Xuan took great pains to kill the evil spirits.

The Star Dou Divine Tree is the treasure of his enlightenment, it must be refined and absorbed into his body, and the development of the Immortal City is also imminent, so naturally the filth must be cleaned up first.

And as the thunderclouds faded, streaks of white mist gushed out from the Chu Mausoleum halfway up the mountain, and there were dense white shadows indistinctly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two golden lights flashed, and Dugu Xi and Xuanyuan leader Jing Ming, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly appeared. The jade jade in one hand floated up and down, exuding terrifying energy, and the other set up a three-strength formation to isolate the spirit energy.

These were naturally arranged by Emperor Xuan, he ignored them and continued to refine, the huge Star Dou Divine Tree was also wrapped in rich star brilliance and kept shrinking, before disappearing in an instant.

In the backyard, there was a big hole in the Temple of the Emperor.

Wang Xuan slowly fell from the sky, surrounded by stars, reflecting the armor into a snow-white, as if the sky is about to descend.

In the dantian, the Youxuan Star Dou God Tree floated up and down, and the nine-turn kalpa light also slowly fell, and the silver-white flame quickly grew larger.

Like a rootless flame, with a wick...

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