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Chapter 699 168. Past Events in the Immortal Palace

In the thirty-three days of Taixu, the sea of ​​clouds rolls. In an instant, you can witness millions of scorching suns rising into the sky and millions of bright moons setting through the clouds. From here you can overlook the three thousand worlds. Unconstrained by the strange bell sounds, you can roam freely in the boundless Taixu and explore the ancient secrets of Taixu.

Outside this sky, there is a fairy palace, whose inscriptions reject the attitude of the void, and it stands majestically in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

The colorful clouds illuminate the sky, and the purple smoke rises in all directions.

The Fairy Palace is guarded by divine soldiers and generals, with eyes as sharp as lightning, surveying everything. Fairies are walking in the courtyard of the Fairy Palace, with silk ribbons flying, a mythical scene that is incompatible with Taixu. The Fairy Palace is surrounded by golden scriptures, like a huge upside-down lotus. It was the lotus platform of a supreme being in Taixu in the past. Now this lotus platform is upside down and seals the Fairy Palace in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in the thirty-three days.

At this time, a living creature found it.

  The sea of ​​clouds churned and gathered into a dark cloud, like a storm brewing. A sharp claw stretched out from the dark cloud and grabbed the lotus platform. The flowing scriptures formed a barrier, competing with the sharp claws and bursting out with a loud noise, and the spreading Dao rhyme shook!

But the divine soldiers and generals in the Fairy Palace did not make any movement. They seemed unaware of what was happening in the outside world and were still patrolling the corners of the Fairy Palace as usual. The fairies picked up the jade plates and walked into the palace. Pleasant piano sounds could be heard, and the immortals were toasting each other, looking very relaxed.

Outside, the sharp claw slapped down again. This time the lotus platform could not bear the weight, and the scriptures were shattered by the strong wind. After a loud bang, the claw slammed into the courtyard of the fairy palace, scaring several fairies to scream.

"Who is it!" The divine general guarding the Heavenly Gate shouted. He summoned his weapons and led his troops to resist the sudden foreign enemy.

The music in the palace disappeared, and the gods and immortals walked out of the palace to check the situation. The giant claws retracted into the depths of the dark clouds, but the storms and unknown forces around the palace made them frown. The god general holding a sharp weapon stood under the gate of heaven, his hair standing on end with anger, "Who is making trouble here? This is the palace of Queen Yunxiao, why don't you show up quickly!"

"Yunxiao? The past incarnation of the Three Xiaos is indeed here, but somehow it was suppressed by the bald donkey Taixu, and no one knows how old it is." The clouds parted, revealing a handsome man wearing a Liuyunmengze crown and a sky-blue robe with black patterns. One sleeve of his robe was empty. The man actually had one arm, and the missing arm was a cloud-shaped wave.

"How dare you! You dare to call the Queen's name directly!" The divine general shouted angrily, stepped forward with a sharp weapon in his hand, and led the divine soldiers to kill the mysterious man.

The man looked at the divine general with a little surprise. His eyes were as clear and blue as the sky, without any impurities, an extremely pure color.

The god raised his weapon, but the next moment he was shattered by an invisible force, and the wind swept away his body. The man waved his sleeves, and in an instant, a strong wind blew in the fairy palace, and the sacred trees and grass were forcibly uprooted. The gods and immortals were still able to hide in the palace for refuge, but the fate of the fairies, priests, and heavenly soldiers who did not have time to hide in the palace was no different from that of the god soldier, who was torn to pieces by the strong wind, and no bones were left.

The man stepped on the thick clouds and slowly descended.

He stepped into the fairy palace step by step. The immortals and gods avoided him one after another, not even having the courage to look at him.

"I wonder which immortal you are?" an old immortal asked tremblingly.

"Where is your queen?" the man asked.

"Hearing that the Western Paradise was going to go to war with us, Her Majesty obeyed the imperial edict and went to the Lingxiao Palace." The old immortal said respectfully.

"Then do you know what year it is now?"

"Of course I know, of course I know. It was the 130,000th kalpa of the Great Heavenly Venerable Xuanqiong Gaodi." The old immortal hurriedly replied, but the man laughed. He said, "Taixu fell in the 130,001st kalpa of this Great Heavenly Venerable. It seems that I have indeed found treasures in these thirty-three heavens. The Buddha has sealed you up until now and buried you deep in this sea of ​​clouds."

Hearing what the man said, the old immortal's expression changed, "I wonder what you mean, sir? Has Taixu fallen?"

The man shook his head, and with a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up all the gods in the palace. "They are all old antiques, great treasures. Even if we can't find the past incarnations of the Three Sky in Yunxiao Palace, it's worth the trip just to see these gods who lived before Taixu fell. Lingxiao Palace, Western Paradise... Taixu's fall is indeed full of secrets, not something that a Dayuan Zisheng can tell in one word. Such precious information must be very helpful to Taiyi."

The man walked in the palace, looking at the magnificent stone pillars and chairs. On the jade throne were some uneaten delicacies. He walked to the highest point of the palace. According to the concept of the gods, this place should be the seat of the immortal king, who would sit in this position and overlook the entire palace. According to Jizhao's concept, this place was the throne, which meant that this palace belonged to a throne-level being.

"Sanxiao, you are not dead... I can feel your Tao charm." The man stroked the immortal's cushion and spoke with a smile.

"Because you are afraid of being discovered by me, you even ignore the immortals and gods under your seat?"

The man walked slowly in the fairy palace. Just now, he was sure that Yunxiao was still in this fairy palace. Eating the past body of a throne creature was enough to help him heal the wounds of the battle of Jiuzhou.

"Who?!" Suddenly, the man raised his head and shouted towards a corner in the fairy palace.

The strong wind swept through, turning the Fairy Palace into a mess. This Fairy Palace, as the dojo of the throne creature, was not damaged by the release of the man's Dao Yun. Even though the decorations in the Fairy Palace were instantly shattered by the strong wind, it still calmly exuded a colorful glow.

The man concentrated.

Wherever the Dao rhyme swept through, it was like the tide surging in the morning light.

A golden creature appeared there silently, with a calm expression, his hands folded in his sleeves, burning like fire. A jade sword was suspended beside him, humming continuously.

"Li Xian." The man recognized this creature.

Li Xian lowered his eyebrows and looked at the colorful Dao rhyme flashing by under his feet.

This Dao rhyme does not belong to Yunzhongjun, nor to the position of Time Honored, so it only belongs to the master of this fairy palace. If it weren't for this Dao rhyme that caused Li Xian's position of Time Honored to be unstable, he would not have been exposed so quickly. He was originally standing in a secret past and watching this place. After being discovered by Yunzhongjun, that past was annihilated and he appeared here.

Li Xian did not use the Xi Sword. Instead, he pulled out another deformed and sharp object from the Throne of Time. That strange weapon was between a sword and a spear, and it looked like some kind of fragment that had been randomly polished.

Yun Zhongjun's Dao aura suddenly tensed.

  The moment that strange weapon appeared, it was as if ten thousand sharp blades were constantly piercing his skin. At this moment, Yun Zhongjun's throne was shaking, issuing a warning of danger!

"I'm here to kill you." Li Xian's calm whisper and the light came. Yun Zhongjun didn't even have time to manifest his throne, because under the pressure of the age, any of his movements were infinitely prolonged! But the speed of the light spreading did not change at all, and soon filled the entire palace. The strange thing was that the inscriptions inlaid in the palace actually resonated with the other party!

Yun Zhongjun breaks free from the heavy pressure and manifests the throne!

The next moment, the Lord's sharp spear pierced His chest!