Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 525: Big fool Nangong Zheng
"The ancient sages sighed in vain!"

"Today I enter the Bronze Immortal Palace, fight for life and death, fight for immortality, break the illusion, and see the way forward. Fellow Taoist, are you willing to pass?"

Above the sky, Nangong's face was solemn and his eyes were firm. He looked straight at the Master of the Eight Scenery Palace, who was a level above him and had a promising future, and kept extending invitations.

At the same time, his treasure appearance is solemn, his temperament is as transcendent as the Buddha holding flowers, and a towering ancient tree grows behind him, reaching into the sky until it is invisible. It is an ancient vision - the building tree that reaches the sky.

Jianmu, whether on the other side of the starry sky or in all the worlds, has endless legends.

According to ancient records in Maoshan, it is a kind of sacred tree worshiped by ancient ancestors. It stands in the center of heaven and earth and is a bridge between heaven, earth, humans and immortals.

With its extremely powerful state, it manifests such different aspects that if you want to tear the sky apart, you can naturally do it easily!

Now, it's just to show his determination and lead Meng Fan in.

However, before he could open his mouth, Yi Yanwan, the lord of Guanghan Palace who was beside him, who was cold and near immortal, politely refused:

"Fellow Daoist Meng was at his peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, traveling across the world, pointing his sword at the Holy Land. He was happy in life, and there was no need to enter such forbidden areas."

As she said, Meng Fan is now in his prime, and his lifespan is so sufficient that even if he does not make a breakthrough in the future, it will not be a problem to live another 4000 years.

"It's just a moment of enthusiasm, but at this age, there is no sigh of passing water flowing eastward... A happy life, in the end, it is a dream in vain."

Nangong Zheng was sanctimonious and sighed:
"Alas, if you don't become an immortal, you will end up in vain."

Having said so much, the essence is that I don't have much life left, I want to give it a try, but I feel unsure. Meng Fan, the master of the Eight Scenery Palace, happens to be in Taixuanmen, the place of birth close to the Bronze Immortal Palace.

There is Dao Zhan King accompanying him with the imperial soldiers...

Everything is in order!
Even Yao Xi, a junior, could easily understand this wishful thinking, so she deliberately stopped her, pretending to have no intentions, and persuaded:
"Senior Nangong, since ancient times, do you dare to ask if there have ever been immortals in the Eastern Wasteland? As we all know, the whereabouts of those people recorded in ancient books are too strange to be relied upon. The little girl feels that they are still living in front of us. For the best.”

"Of course some people become immortals. The immortals killed by the desolate tower are not considered immortals?!" Nangong Zheng, with white hair as white as snow and a majestic appearance, stood in mid-air and made a decisive move.

As he spoke, his eyes were still fixed on Meng Fan. After all, everyone knows that the Bajing Palace and the Guanghan Palace are connected. If he is persuaded and chooses to nod to go, then another palace master may also accompany him. Add some confidence.

At this thought, Nangong Zheng decided to add fuel to the fire and said seriously: "It is our great wish to escape from the mortal world and live in freedom for eternity..."

The second realm of immortality.

Now this human race great man, let alone a sage, has been stuck for thousands of years before reaching the level of Immortal Three Ways, and is almost dead. In such a situation, talking about immortals and Taoism is too nonsense!

Saint, Saint King, Great Saint, Quasi-Emperor Nine Heavens, Alternative Enlightenment, Supreme Supreme, Ultimate Emperor...

Even the great emperor who has achieved the fusion of the Tianxin Seal is not as confident as Nangong, and there is no immortality substance in the Immortal Palace.

"A Taoist body has eight forbidden combat powers. Even if it encounters a semi-saint, it can still fight. Let you go and explore the way forward."

Finally, facing Nangong Zheng's expectant gaze, Meng Fan nodded and said the answer.

After all, it is the Bronze Immortal Palace. No one except the ruthless emperor can tell clearly what is inside, even if they have read the original work.

Because of this, Meng Fan chose to go with Nangong Zheng to explore, and there may be a great opportunity.

In addition, this guy Nangong is also considered to have great luck, no matter what he does in the early stage, he can't die, he can be called a legend of the generation.

Seeing that the decision had been made, the two worried women beside him said no more, not to mention he made it clear that only one Taoist body would explore the Immortal Palace.

In this way, even if he falls midway, it won't cause any big trouble.As a result, an auspicious cloud fused with the light of the soul fell from the top of his head.

The Taoist robe is simple and simple, carrying the Yin and Yang Bagua. In front of it is a picture of mountains and rivers, which is the top terrain of Zhongzhou: the eternal dragon cave accompanied by the Huaxian Pond.

And this is a young Taoist who is as beautiful as jade. His appearance is exactly the same as his own, but his eyes are particularly vicissitudes of life, as if he has stepped out of ancient times, giving him an air of endless simplicity and vicissitudes of life.

"Let's go."

The fragrant and fragrant fragrance of flowers lingered for a long time. Nangong Zheng, who wanted to win the immortal immortality, did not fight for it anymore, because at this state, his Taoist heart was so firm.

Therefore, after hearing the order, he stepped forward and rushed straight to the place where the Bronze Immortal Palace was located.

"There is no need for a holy vessel to accompany you."

I personally told him to return the Yin Yang Gourd, the treasure of Maoshan Town Sect, to me, and then disappeared immediately.

Afterwards, several legendary old figures from the Eastern Wasteland who had passed away for hundreds of years sighed softly, took a serious look at the land, and stepped into it one after another.

"Hey, even the Lord of the Eight Views Palace has gone in. He obviously has unlimited potential and is as bloody as a dragon, but he wants to flow into this pool of muddy water..."

Some monks were shocked and confused, unable to understand.

"Could it be...that there are other secrets buried in this Bronze Immortal Palace?" The master of a certain peak in Taixuan Sect murmured to himself.

All the celebrities and great masters were hesitant in their hearts. You must know that the Bronze Immortal Palace is too mysterious. It is buried in the past and covered with too much dust.

"Does this senior from Bajing Palace really want to break into the Immortal Palace? It is a dangerous place with a narrow escape from death. No one has ever walked out of it..."

There are juniors looking at it from a distance, with complicated expressions, but excitement is inevitable.

The waves behind push the waves ahead.

The front wave is too outrageous, what should I do if I let the back wave go?
In fact, despite the superficial respect, many younger generations are actually secretly expecting that Meng Fan will suddenly die suddenly one day, leaving them a chance to climb up.

Because from ancient times to the present, no strong person who has entered the Bronze Immortal Palace has ever come out alive. All of them have their bones buried in it and themselves buried.

And with the help of the Xuanyu Platform, the person involved has traveled across the void and arrived thousands of miles away. Naturally, he will not say that one Qi transforms into the three pure beings. He just went to a Tao body without any external objects.

As for the Taixuan Sect leader who knew the inside story, since his most outstanding descendant was protected by the Bajing Palace and finally no longer controlled by the ruthless lineage, he thanked Meng Fan profusely and had no words to say.

……

A huge copper palace is extremely majestic, comparable to a small city with a population of one million in the outside world. It is majestic and well-preserved, but its surface is mottled with green rust, giving people an extremely desolate feeling.

There are a large number of corpses scattered around. To this day, their faces can no longer be seen clearly. They are all sealed by a layer of waxy grease, and their whole bodies seem to be covered with a layer of cocoon, making them look particularly evil.

"This...is the wax corpse from ancient times!"

Nangong was shocked, then adjusted his mentality, and said with emotion:
"On weekdays, it's hard to see even one, but there are dozens of them here, and there seem to be more."

As he said that, he very consciously moved closer to Meng Fandao, no longer as confident and indifferent as he was in the outside world.

(End of this chapter)