Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 175

Jian Fengyun pushed open the door and closed it immediately.

I saw that Yunmengluo had been standing at the door looking at it for a long time.

Yunmengluo took a look at Jian Fengyun, then remembered something, and said, "The man in black last night should be Pan Jun. In the imperial city, only one clone can cultivate the Dao of Thunder and Lightning to this level. him!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at Yunmengluo, and said indifferently: "No, those people in black are from the prince's mansion at this moment. The assassination last night was planned by the prince. After today, the prince of the Tianyang Dynasty will be Yuanfeng!"

As soon as Yunmengluo heard it, she instantly understood what Jian Fengyun meant, then she thought for a while, and said: "I don't care about the royal family's affairs, I just came here to ask, is that lord's that tyrannical aura last night? "

"What breath?" Jian Fengyun pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"It's the unfathomable aura over the prince's mansion after you returned to the house. I felt it yesterday. Except for my father when he was at his peak, I have never felt that feeling in anyone else. Been there!" Yunmengluo said solemnly.

"Oh!" Jian Fengyun responded lightly, and then said, "By the way, where is the imperial palace?"

"You..." Yunmengluo stomped her feet angrily at Jian Fengyun's answer, and was speechless for a moment.

"Don't tell me I'll find it myself. Goodbye. If it's convenient, take care of Yuanfeng for me. Don't enter my room or the room next to it. There are restrictions!" Jian Fengyun said calmly, and then stepped away.

Looking at Jian Fengyun's back, Yunmengluo bit her lips slightly with white teeth, and said bitterly: "Jian Fengyun, sooner or later I will let you tell the whereabouts of that lord!"

When Jian Fengyun walked to the imperial palace, he saw a majestic group of palaces standing in the center of the imperial city, looking closely, it looked like a city within a city, with ancient walls and glazed walls, blue bricks and jade bridges, revealing an imperial prestige in the ancient.

The gate of the white jade palace is nine feet long, and a guard in golden armor has been waiting for a long time under the gate.

Taking a closer look, it was the orthodox leader of Tianyang Shenwei whom he had seen in Mercenary Street that day—Xiangdong.

"Young Master Fengyun, King Xuanfeng has been waiting in the palace for a long time, please follow me!" Xiang Dong slightly cupped his hands, leading the way to Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun didn't say much, and followed him to the palace.

Soon Jian Fengyun walked to the main hall in the center, looked up, and saw four large gold-leaf characters "Tianyang Emperor's Hall" engraved on a plaque, the words were vigorous and powerful, as if vaguely containing the Emperor's Avenue, which made people feel Don't dare to look directly.

Xiangdong saw Jian Fengyun staring straight at the plaque of "Tianyanghuangdian" and couldn't help being surprised. The plaque of "Tianyanghuangdian" is not simple. It is rumored that it was the master of the National Teacher 3000 years ago. The inscriptions contain heaven and earth, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary warriors to take a look at them. If they read too much, they will be backlashed by the Taoism in the words.

It was him, with the strength at the peak of the Spirit King Realm, he didn't dare to look at the time for more than ten breaths, but counting Jian Fengyun from the moment he raised his head, it must have been hundreds of breaths.

Xiangdong stared at Jian Fengyun, wanting to see how long he could watch, but the more he stared at him, the more frightened he became. The young man in front of him looked calm, without any feeling of being oppressed by Dao Yun, as if he was not Comprehending Dao Yun, but looking at this Dao Yun.

"Young Master Fengyun, come in!"

Suddenly, within the imperial palace, a sound like a Hong Zhong came out, which brought Jian Fengyun back to his senses, and he walked in directly.

Above the grand palace, Tianyang Xuanfeng looked straight at Jian Fengyun, as if he wanted to see through Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, he looked back at Tianyang Xuanfeng, he was unyielding and said calmly, "Xuanfeng King!"

In an instant, the aura of the entire imperial palace became a little suppressed, and after a while, Tianyang Xuanfeng smiled with satisfaction, and said: "As expected, you are someone who is valued by elder brother, you really have something special, come with me! "

After finishing speaking, Tianyang Xuanfeng turned around directly and walked outside the grand hall.

Jian Fengyun didn't say much, and followed directly. The road was a bit long, and it became more and more silent as he walked. At the end, weeds could even be seen growing on the side of the road.

Walking and walking, I finally reached the end. At this moment, the surrounding area is already barren, and there is a deserted garden in front of me. There are faint patterns flowing on the stone wall covered with weeds.

With a wave of Tianyang Xuanfeng's hand, a spell was released, and a whirlpool-like space door suddenly appeared in front of the garden.

"This garden is the ancestral land of the Tianyang Dynasty. Besides me and elder brother, you are the third one to come here!" Tianyang Xuanfeng said while walking.

Jian Fengyun looked around, although the grass was overgrown, he could still see the general outline, which was similar to the layout of the residence he had prepared in Fengyun Emperor's Domain, Fengyun City, and Fengyun Mountain in his previous life.

Soon, they came to a lake in the garden.

The lake is as quiet as still water, but there are faint patterns flowing, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

"Xuanfeng, go back, I want to talk to this boy alone!"

Inside the lake, a vicissitudes of life and old voice suddenly sounded, and slowly spread, causing ripples on the surface of the lake.

Tianyang Xuanfeng gave a shout, then turned and left.

When Tianyang Xuanfeng walked out of the desolate garden, a golden phantom suddenly formed on the lake and knelt down to Jian Fengyun.

"Apprentice Tianyang Xuanyuan, I have met the ancestor!"

If this scene falls into the eyes of the outside world, it will definitely be extremely shocking.

The majestic Emperor Tianyang, a legendary figure of the Tianyang Dynasty, actually knelt down to a young man.

"Xuanyuan's time is running out, I can't come out in real body to meet the master, please forgive me!"

Jian Fengyun swept his face lightly, and then said: "Where is Yangyun? Why has Qingyun Region changed so much in the past 3000 years?"

"Master left 3000 years ago. He rebuilt the ancestral land and told me that if 3000 years later, there is someone who has learned the Fengyun Sword and can attract the Jiuqin Emperor Sword Formation, it will be the master, Qingyunyu." The change started when the master left, and after that day, all the powerhouses in the imperial realm in the Qingyun domain disappeared, and then I used the skills left by the master to break through the Linghuang realm and establish the Tianyang Dynasty!"

The golden figure was extremely respectful and authentic.

Hearing Tianyang Xuanyuan's words, Jian Fengyun's face darkened instantly.

The thing he was most worried about happened, the catastrophe of a million years, from the Dharma-Ending Era to the present, and the Shenwu Era has been more than 3000 million years. If I remember correctly, during the [-] years of sleeping, the catastrophe of the era has already begun.

Starting from the Lower Domain, every one hundred years, all warriors above the Spirit Emperor Realm disappeared. The fate moves, the gods come out!
It means that when the catastrophe comes, the chaotic world will start, and the heroes will fight for hegemony. The order of heaven is the destiny. If someone can bear the destiny, he will become a god to survive the catastrophe.

In the Dharma-ending Era, only one deity, Taishi Daoist, has been achieved. Now in the Age of Divine Martial Arts, a vast number of warriors are vying to cross the divine way.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun finally understood why there were so many emperors and saints in Wanyu in the previous life, but none of them became gods, and only one god appeared in an era.

"Master, before leaving, Master left an inscription and sealed it at the bottom of Xuanhu Lake!" Tianyang Xuanyuan seemed to think of something, and said vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)