Chapter 513: Qingyang Order

"Jun Qingyang, it turned out to be one of the seventy-two gods of Yang Shenditian..."

These 72 Divine Sovereigns are not just canonized at will. According to this handwriting, in the Primordial Age, the chaotic universe came to an end, and the ancestral gods in charge of the Tao of Heaven were also annihilated. Net≥

And at this time, the laws of heaven that were preserved in the Twelve Emperor Heaven, without the constraints of the ancestors, condensed themselves into the Supreme Dao Seal.

In Yangshenditian, there are a total of seventy-two Dao Seals of this Dao Law.

Each Supreme Dao Seal represents a kind of Dao, and these Dao Seals are distributed among the seventy-two Divine Sovereigns and become the Divine Sovereign Seals that symbolize the authority of the Divine Sovereign!

The one who can control the seal of the gods is one of the real seventy-two gods!

The Seal of the Divine Sovereign is very important to the Sovereign. It is not only a symbol of identity, but also a symbol of strength. A real Sovereign, refining the Seal of the Sovereign into the body, and roasting it with its own blood, can obtain from the Sovereign. Gain great power in the seal.

Since ancient times, blessings and misfortunes have depended on each other. The seal of the God Sovereign is so powerful. Naturally, there are many warriors who want to get it. Therefore, in Yangshenditian, it is not so easy to secure the position of God Sovereign. It may usher in the Challenges and assassinations from all directions.

"I didn't expect that Qingyang-Jun was also such a first-class figure in Yangshenditian."

Although there was no description in the handwriting, Yi Yun didn't need to think about it to know that every level of the Twelve Emperor Heavens was a world of masters like clouds, far away from the primordial realm.

The master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace and the bronze giant that Yi Yun saw in his dream should also be from the Twelve Emperor Heaven.

When Yi Yun turned the handwriting to the last page, he saw a token embedded in the book. The front of the token had "Qingyang" written on it, while the back had the word "Ling".

token?

Yi Yun picked up this token. It was quite heavy and felt cold. The material was neither gold nor jade. Yi Yun had never seen such a material before, and perhaps this material also came from the Twelve Emperor Heaven.

After taking the token away, Yi Yun saw a piece of text on the ancient book where the token was originally embedded.

"Qingyang order, refining this order, you can freely enter the Qingyang Palace and the Pagoda!"

Um?

Yi Yun's eyes lit up, this token has such effects. This is equivalent to the key to this great hall.

Holding the token in his hand, Yi Yun felt a wave of energy emanating from the token, and this wave echoed with the formation that maintained the hall.

"It turns out that holding this token can control the formation in this hall to a certain extent."

Once Yi Yun sensed it, he immediately understood.

"Yi Yun, when the ancient great masters opened up the cave, they often set up some core objects and refining them would be equivalent to half the owner of the cave. This Qingyang Order, come and refine." By Yi Yun's side , Lin Xintong said.

Qingyang Hall is a core place in the Queen's Secret Realm. The value of this token is unimaginable just by being able to enter and exit freely. If you take it out, the noble families and sects of Tianyuan Realm will be jealous. If they knew that this was a token left by a Twelve Emperor Heavenly Divine Sovereign, then they would fight for it desperately. To the forces of the Tianyuan Realm, the Twelve Emperor Heaven was a mysterious and distant existence.

Of course, Lin Xintong also wanted such a treasure, but she knew that this time she was able to come here alive and see the core area of ​​the Tower of Gods, thanks to Yi Yun's credit.

Not to mention this token, even if all the opportunities here were given to Yi Yun, she felt that it was a matter of course, but Yi Yun saved her life several times.

Moreover, Lin Xintong had a special feeling towards Yi Yun, and the chance Yi Yun got, Lin Xintong felt as if she had gotten it.

"Well, well...we can use it together then."

As Yi Yun said, the vital energy in his body circulated, imprinting his qi and blood imprint on the token. As a result, Yi Yun and this token had a blood connection.

He just thought about it, and his perception immediately spread to all parts of Qingyang Palace, feeling every trace of energy fluctuations in the hall.

Yi Yun said, "Jun Qingyang not only left a handwriting on the pillar, but also

The token can also control the main hall and freely enter and exit the tower of the gods. The relationship between him and the senior empress seems to be very unusual. "

From the moment he saw the handwriting, Yi Yun had already guessed. In this way, after the ancient female emperor has no news, could it be that she just went to the Twelve Emperor Heaven?

In the face of what happened before the endless years, no one can say clearly.

The moment the token was put away by Yi Yun, the formation in the hall suddenly fluctuated, and a door of light appeared quietly.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong glanced at each other. The indifferent voice said before that they could go to three main halls, the second one after the Light Gate.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong walked into the door of light hand in hand, they only felt a flash of light in front of them, and another scene suddenly appeared.

Small bridges running water, small buildings in the forest, covered with ice and snow everywhere, just like a crystal clear paradise.

The cups on the coffee table and the xylophone in the pavilion make people feel that there are still people living here, and the owner here is only leaving temporarily.

Yi Yun felt the same way at the beginning, but soon, he realized that there was also energy fluctuating here, and the scene in front of him was permanently fixed at this moment by the formation.

"When everything calms down in the future, you and I will return here and spend the rest of our lives together." Yi Yun saw such a letter beside the xylophone.

The ink marks on it also seem to have just been left. Although there is no name left, it can be seen at a glance from the handwriting that this is left by Qingyang Jun.

"It seems that this is the case. I have guessed before that Senior Qingyangjun should be the double-cultivator companion of Senior Empress!"

Yi Yun remembered the words Qingyang-Jun left on the column - "The blue rainbow pierces the sun and breaks the blood moon, and the ice soul is lonely and cold to seal the abyss of the gods."

The first sentence of this poem is about Qingyang Jun himself, and the second sentence is about the ancient empress.

Even the Queen's Secret Realm may have been jointly founded by the ancient Queen and Qingyang Jun.

"A good couple of gods and goddesses..."

Lin Xintong gently stroked the xylophone with her slender hands, and her eyes flashed with brilliance.

The same is born without a vein, and is the chosen successor. Although Lin Xintong and the ancient empress have never had contact, they have an inexplicable intimacy.

Touching the xylophone, it was as if I saw the woman who had left the world alone playing the piano in the snow, while Qingyang Jun was singing with wine at the coffee table beside him.

Such a life is truly enviable.

Lin Xintong's heart couldn't help showing a hint of yearning, she couldn't help but glance at Yi Yun.

"Looking at this handwriting, Senior Qingyang Jun and the Ancient Empress were planning to come back, but they never came back here. I don't know what happened to them."

Yi Yun frowned slightly, making it impossible for people of the level of Qingyang-Jun and the ancient empress to act according to the plan, and even never come back after that. What happened here is probably beyond his imagination.

In the small building, everything is fresh and elegant, and even in the vase, there are a few extremely simple winter plums in full bloom.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong gently walked around the house with respect for the ancient empress and Qingyang Jun. Everything here is shocking.

"Huh? There!" Lin Xintong pointed. In the Empress' room, there was a simple and simple bookshelf.

Everything in Xiaozhu is clear at a glance, and there is nothing special, but on the bookshelf, there are jade slips.

Yi Yun glanced at Lin Xintong and saw that Lin Xintong, who was usually indifferent, was also breathing a little heavier at this time. It was obvious that he was not in a calm mood at this time.

Being born with a dead pulse has burdened her too much, she vowed to continue the dead pulse and change her life against the sky, and now, on this bookshelf, she may be able to find a chance. Rao is no matter how calm her character is, she can't help but feel uneasy at this time.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her other hand was wrapped by the other hand.

Lin Xintong glanced at Yi Yun, and Yi Yun said softly, "We've already come here, and we'll always find the way to continue the dead vein left by the ancient empress. It's just a matter of time."

"Um!"

Lin Xintong nodded, and she gently stroked the jade slips on the bookshelf. The books and jade slips here were not stained with any dust. It looked like someone was cleaning them from time to time. (To be continued.) 8 More wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's school