Chapter 687

Tianyin Shengzun hugged Yin Zhiyao, followed by Shangguan Xiaoyao and a few maids, and the group left under the spirit tree just like that.

"My lord, the banquet has already been held, why hasn't I been given the position?" Shangguan Xiaoyao followed behind and asked Tianyin.

"The time has not come yet, and you still need to show them a face-to-face credit. Although these crises in Tianyin Holy Land have been resolved by you, they can only feel them, but they can't see them." Holy Venerable Tianyin looked In a good mood, he patiently explained to Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Then when will we wait? All these urgent needs have been resolved." Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help frowning a little. Originally, he just wanted to take Yin Zhiyao out to ask for help from the True Dragon Holy Land, but he didn't expect so many troublesome things one after another. , Unknowingly, I have stayed in this holy place for two days. "Besides, the battle between Shang and Xia is still going on, and my time is running out."

Tianyin, who was walking in front, paused, and Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was contemplating, almost bumped his nose into the back of the other's head: "What's wrong, Mr. Shengzun."

"Time, Shangguan Xiaoyao, what is time in your eyes?" Holy Venerable Tianyin handed over Yin Zhiyao in his hands to the maid who was walking towards him, turned around and asked Shangguan Xiaoyao. "How long my time has passed, I have already forgotten it in my mind."

In a blink of an eye, Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that he had come to a vast sea of ​​flowers, and it was the season of flying in the sky, and the petals flying past around him would stick to the green shirt and white robe from time to time.

"This is Wanhuayuan, the former site of Caomutang." Tianyin Shengzun stood in the distance, and his ethereal voice reached Shangguan Xiaoyao's ears. "If you remove these flowers and plants, you will be able to see the remaining foundation stones and wood in the original spacious hall of the Caomu Hall."

"What does this have to do with me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao opened the folding fan, blowing away the petals left on his body. "Cao Mu Tang and I just met by chance. If I didn't have a close relationship with Zhiyao, I wouldn't want to take care of such places."

"I have tampered with Cao Mutang's memory except for Xue Shiqing. They don't know the bloody past." Venerable Tianyin waved his hand. "Xue Shiqing."

"Shiqing is here." Xue Shiqing appeared from behind Tianyin Shengzun, and bowed deeply to Tianyin Shengzun.

"Give it to him. The successor is indeed Shangguan Xiaoyao." Tianyin Shengzun waved his hand, and Xue Shiqing immediately strode towards Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"What needs to be given to me, and what kind of inheritor am I?" Shangguan Xiaoyao already knew what Tianyin Lord said, but he still asked calmly there. "Little Xiaoyao's life has been ordinary, and he has never obtained any powerful inheritance body."

"Upper God Realm, Spring and Autumn God Sect." The voice of Tianyin Shengzun resounded in Shangguan Xiaoyao's ears like thunder, and the entire Wanhua Garden seemed to stand still for an instant. Xue Shiqing, who was walking, also stopped in place, standing in the middle and constantly shaking his head Looking at the two of them.

At that time, Shangguan Xiaoyao's momentum changed instantly, and a trace of time-long river flowed out: "Who are you?"

This voice was the forehead badge on Shangguan Xiaoyao's waist. Feng Bamian, who had stopped talking since entering Tianyin Holy Land, spoke again.

"Senior." Holy Venerable Tianyin just bowed to Shangguan Xiaoyao, without saying anything.

"Don't like to explore dangerous places like a cat, you are just a frog living in a square well, live your life well." Feng Bamian was dumb for a while, and then said this again.

Shangguan Xiaoyao frowned and tore off the nameplate from his waist, and threw it into the ring casually: "I don't like the feeling of being manipulated, and I hope Lord Shengzun will speak clearly if I have anything to say."

"It's better for Shiqing to say these things." Xue Shiqing interjected at this time, with the aura of a venerable saint emerging from his body. "I am Xue Shiqing, not Xue Shiqing."

"Baicaozong, this is the original name of my subordinate power." Xue Shiqing's aura climbed to the fourth level of the Holy Realm before stopping, looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao proudly. "Our original strength is enough to climb up to the Fifth Holy Land. Our elixir is life and death, even a puppet can give a soul, and even a person with seven souls and six souls can be revived and speak again."

"However, you have obtained the objects of the God Realm, and since then, greed and curiosity have driven you to perdition." Shangguan Xiaoyao interrupted Xue Shiqing's conversation, exposing the truth that he already knew well. "I knew it when I saw Ghost Crying Grass. How could such a creature be supported by an elder and disciple with less than double digits?"

"This is the inheritance of the Spring and Autumn God Sect, and now it can be regarded as returning to the original owner." Xue Shiqing walked up to Shangguan Xiaoyao, holding a piece of glazed tile with trembling hands.

"Xiaoba come out!" Shangguan Xiaoyao called out Xiaoba, pointing his folding fan at the tile in front of him. "This is something from the Spring and Autumn Sect!"

As soon as Xiao Ba came out, he followed Shangguan Xiaoyao's gaze and saw the tiles that Xue Shiqing was holding in both hands, and said in surprise: "It's so strong, the tiles in the main hall can hold up for such a long time!"

"I can't hold it any longer..." At this moment, the two people saw Xue Shiqing was sweating profusely, struggling to support his arms.

"Xiao Ba apologizes, Xiao Ba should have taken it earlier." With a face full of apology, Xiao Ba easily took it with one hand. "This is the glazed tile on the roof of the main hall of the Spring and Autumn Shenzong. It is closely related to the laws of the myriad worlds in the God Realm. If it is immortal, the glazed tile will not be destroyed. When the Spring and Autumn Shenzong was attacked by the master of the Dao, it was one of the few places left in the main hall. .”

Xiao Ba looked at the glazed tile in his hand, and from time to time a ray of light appeared on the tile: "That's right, this is the piece above the main entrance, and the engraving happens to be one of the rules of the palace gate."

"The law of the palace gate?" Shangguan Xiaoyao felt that the fog of the Spring and Autumn Shenzong seemed to be lifted, but this layer of fog seemed to condense the next mystery by itself.

"Xiao Ba can't explain it verbally. The glazed tiles on the top of the palace gate total eight pieces. After collecting all of them, the rules will naturally emerge, and Lord Xiaoyao will naturally know." Xiao Ba still looked at the glazed tiles intently. Xiaoyao paid too much attention to it.

"Sect Master Xue, may I ask if this glazed tile is an inheritance in the hands of the Baicao Sect?" Shangguan Xiaoyao saw Xiaoba's expression focused, so he could only ask Xue Shiqing who was standing there in a daze.

"That's right, this is what is inherited." Xue Shiqing recovered and explained to Shangguan Xiaoyao. "But there is one problem I need to correct. We didn't find this piece of glazed tiles, but they appeared in our temple. The celestial master in the sect has already made it clear that this thing will bring disasters. We have directed fire and misfortune several times, trying to Destroy it, but the final result is that our emperor-level medicine-cooking cauldron exploded. In desperation, we can only seal it underground, but we never thought that such a seal would still be unable to seal its omen of disaster."

"So that's it. It seems that the dilapidated atmosphere left behind by the destruction of the Spring and Autumn Sect has been contaminated on the tiles of the indestructible main hall, which led to the indiscriminate disaster of the Baicao Sect." Shangguan Xiaoyao closed the folding fan and analyzed, taking it Xiao Ba handed him the tile. "Then this tile... Xiaoba, is it okay for me to hold this tile?"

"The calamity body of the Spring and Autumn Sect will not affect the successors of the Shenzong, only those outsiders who have obtained the artifacts of the Spring and Autumn Sect will be affected." Xiao Ba rubbed his hands and replied, holding the Spring and Autumn pot in his hands again. "If nothing happens, Xiaoba will go back."

Shangguan Xiaoyao nodded, Xiao Ba's body disappeared into the Spring and Autumn Pot, and then the Spring and Autumn Pot flew into Shangguan Xiaoyao's ring by itself.

"Young Master Xiaoyao, don't you feel the weight of this glazed tile?" Seeing Shangguan Xiaoyao holding the glazed tile with one hand, Xue Shiqing asked curiously.

The glazed tiles shone brightly in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands, as if they had restored the glorious days of the Spring and Autumn Shenzong.

"The weight of the glazed tiles is only a little heavier than ordinary tiles, it's not different." Shangguan Xiaoyao heard that he turned the tiles in his hands, but he didn't feel anything strange about the tiles in his hands.

"No, this glazed tile weighs more than a thousand dan. As a venerable person, it is so difficult for me to lift it. It is impossible to be so easy in your hands." Xue Shiqing, who refused to believe it, took the glazed tile back again, Shangguan Xiaoyao saw with his own eyes that the glazed tile surface lost its dazzling luster the moment he left his hands, and turned back to the ominous tile.

"That's right, that's the weight of this tile." The moment he took the tile, his hands sank down suddenly, and Xue Shiqing barely raised his hands again with all his strength.

Shangguan Xiaoyao frowned, looked at Xue Shiqing's expression, and then swept towards his feet: "No, the weight of this tile has not changed, and your feet have not sunk into a deep pit."

"Huh? Young Master Xiaoyao, could it be that the Spring and Autumn God Sect has imposed some restrictions on this glazed tile?" Shangguan Xiaoyao took over the glazed tile again, and the tile once again glowed with layers of golden light.Hold it easily with one hand without any strain.

"It seems that this glazed tile is really exclusive to the inheritor." A gust of wind rushed in, and Tianyin Shengzun came to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side, and also looked at the shining golden glazed tile. "Young Master Xiaoyao, we have underestimated you again."

Shangguan Xiaoyao solemnly brushed off the dust on the glazed tiles, and put it in the interspatial ring: "For things that don't exist, Mr. Shengzun doesn't need to say so much."

"Forget it, since the glazed tiles have been returned to their original owners, and these concerns have been settled, let's go back." Tianyin Shengzun waved his hand again, and Shangguan Xiaoyao found himself back on the second floor of Tianyin Pavilion in a blink of an eye.

"Master Shengzun, it's better to use this ability sparingly, I already feel a little dizzy." Shangguan Xiaoyao said while covering his forehead, feeling some golden stars twinkling in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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