Chapter 2332 True Immortal Shangyang Zhenren
Arriving in front of the Immortal Palace, the divine boat stopped.
"There's nothing dangerous here, don't worry!"
As Elder Lie said, he took the lead and swept out, landing in front of the gate of the Immortal Palace.
Tang Hao followed him out and walked to the door. He looked up and saw that on the plaque in front of the door, there were large words "Piao Miao Palace" engraved on it.
The door was ajar, revealing a gap. When I looked in, there was only a vast expanse of white and nothing could be seen.
Standing in front of the door, he hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and stepped in.
Inside the door, the fog filled the air, and the entire Immortal Palace was shrouded in the white fog. Nothing could be seen clearly, and one could only vaguely see the road under the feet, which was paved with some kind of white jade.
Tang Hao originally wanted to bend down and dig out a piece to identify what kind of material it was, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a piano and a harp coming from one side, making him suddenly feel trance-like.
"The sound of the piano...is weird!"
Tang Hao's figure swayed and his steps staggered.
The sound of the piano continued, making him unable to control his mind. He became more and more trance-like. He could no longer control his body and stepped forward involuntarily.
In a daze, he saw many scenes, including majestic-looking guards wearing golden armor, lining up in teams, patrolling in all directions, and groups of beautiful palace maidens dancing to the sound of the piano.
These images, like the bubbles of a dream, disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After a while, it will appear again, over and over again.
Tang Hao felt that his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't tell what was real and what was an illusion.
"Is it a phantom formation?"
Tang Hao secretly guessed.
If this was really a phantom formation, it was definitely the strongest phantom formation he had ever seen.
The further he walked, the more scenes appeared, and he also saw figures flying above the Immortal Palace, each wearing feathered clothes, as elegant as immortals, and there was even a true phoenix, spreading its gorgeous wings, surrounding the immortals. The palace is flying.
But these scenes only lasted for a moment and then disappeared again.
Tang Hao was confused, led by the sound of the piano, and walked forward, passing through palaces. Finally, he came to the center of the Immortal Palace, in a courtyard. There was an ancient tree in the courtyard, and under the ancient tree, a lamp was lit. Ancient bronze lamp.
"here it is……?"
At this time, Tang Hao suddenly woke up, turned around and looked around, feeling a little confused.
Why did the sound of the piano disappear when we got here?
Is there any mystery hidden in this courtyard?
Thinking back again, he became even more confused when he recalled the scene he had just vaguely glimpsed.
Those were definitely not real, but they didn't look like mere illusions.
"Huh? An old friend of Kunlun?"
Just when he was wondering, an old voice suddenly sounded.
Tang Hao was startled and turned to look at the ancient tree.
That's where the sound came from.
"Little friend, don't be afraid!"
The voice sounded again, and then, the light of the bronze lamp under the tree swayed, and a shadow appeared. It was an old man wearing a golden feathered coat with flowing white hair.
With a smile on his face, he looked at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao looked at him and was extremely shocked.
Who is this person?
How did he know about Kunlun? Moreover, he actually knew that he was the descendant of Kunlun?
"Old Chan's Taoist name is Shangyang, and he is one of the twelve immortals in this Misty Palace." The old man said, "Speaking of which, there is some connection between Lao Chan and you Kunlun."
After hearing this, Tang Hao became even more shocked.
This guy actually has something to do with Kunlun. How ancient a character must he be? Is he really a true immortal?
"Junior Tang Hao has met senior Shangyang!"
Tang Hao bowed and saluted respectfully, then raised his head and asked cautiously, "Senior, may I ask, what kind of cultivation level do you have and what era are you from?"
"What kind of cultivation? He is a true immortal! His Taoism is just average." The old man smiled and said, "Little friend, I have a question. I remember that when the world changed greatly, you Kunlun did not move out with you. You are still here. In that ancestral land..."
"That's right! That's where this junior came from."
"Oh! I see! That's not easy..." the old man said.
This senior is really an old antique! Tang Hao thought to himself.
Then, his mind moved, and he thought to himself: "Since this senior has lived for so long, he must know everything about ancient times. We just take this opportunity to ask him and find out everything about ancient times."
Tang Hao had a rough guess about the ancient things, but the guesses were not facts after all. If he wanted to explore the truth about the ancient times, he still needed to seek advice from this true immortal senior.