Chapter 647: Clay Sculpture Great Heavenly Lord

Although they are all at the realm of primordial spirit, the three friends of Suihan are still far behind Qinghong Zhenjun in terms of spiritual attainments. Although it is said that because of his own serious injury, True Monarch Qinghong's cultivation has stagnated for nearly a thousand years. However, this also gave him nearly a thousand years of time, without having to think about the issue of cultivation and realm, and instead devoted most of his energy to the polishing of divine thoughts.

After all, with no hope of recovering from the injury, divine sense may be the only means Qinghong Zhenjun can use when the Qingyue Sword Sect encounters a big crisis. Therefore, in terms of the various techniques of using divine thoughts, the current Qinghong Zhenjun is definitely the number one person in the Yuanshen Realm.

Ye Zan hid in the jade ball, was wrapped by Qinghong Zhenjun with spiritual thoughts, and sent to Qingsong Zhenjun. Not to mention people like Suihan Sanyou, even if they were replaced by other normally promoted primordial powers, such as the Qianmu Zhenjun of the Taiyi Sect, they might not be able to detect the abnormality.

At this moment, Ye Zan was in the Yuqiu space with Little Lolita, and several large screens in front of him were displaying the outside picture. These pictures come from the electronic fly released by Ye Zan. This kind of pure technological product will not attract Qingsong Zhenjun's attention because it does not have any mana fluctuations.

In fact, in the final analysis, the problem that bothered Ye Zan the most before was that there was "no signal" where Qingsong Zhenjun went. This means that even if he knows where True Monarch Qingsong has gone, no matter how many sensors he puts outside, he will not be able to receive the information that will come inside.

To solve this problem, Ye Zan had to choose to follow up, so that he could receive the signal from the detector smoothly.

Almost two hours had passed since True Monarch Qingsong left Sanxian Island. True Monarch Qingsong didn't mean to go around in circles either, or he planned to go around like this, always circling around the South China Sea for two hours. Perhaps, there is indeed some mystery, otherwise he would have attracted the attention of other casual cultivators and even aquariums just by circling in the sky like this.

It was also because of this guess that Ye Zan was not careless. According to the detection of the outside by the electronic fly, he had already recorded Zhenjun Qingsong's flight trajectory without any mistakes.

Finally, after some circling, True Monarch Qingsong suddenly adjusted his direction again and flew straight in one direction.

In an instant, all the screens in front of Ye Zan showed signal interruption notifications. Obviously, Qingsong Zhenjun led him into the signal-shielding area, so that all the electronic flies released before lost contact.

But Ye Zan, who saw the screen change, was immediately refreshed. He felt like waiting in the restaurant for two hours before the main course was finally served. For such a situation, he had already made a plan, so soon a large number of electronic flies were released from the jade ball space.

One more thing, this electronic fly is just a common name. If there is an official name, it should probably be called an ultra-miniature electronic detector. It is said to be an electronic fly, but it is not really the same size as a fly. Otherwise, even if a technological product has no mana fluctuations, a lot of flies flying out of the cuffs will be noticeable.

Moreover, in order to minimize the risk of being discovered, the electronic fly Ye Zan used this time is even smaller, it can be said that it has a full nanoscale structure, which of course makes the function relatively simple. However, for Ye Zan to understand the outside world, such an electronic fly is enough, not to mention other detection functions, even the monitoring function can be omitted.

With the release of a new batch of electronic flies, the screens in front of Ye Zan also lit up again, and began to display the images outside.

Judging from the monitoring, this place is still above the South China Sea, and Master Qingsong is landing towards the sea. On the surface of the sea, there is a small island, which looks only tens of miles in size, and is bare without any green vegetation. It seems to be a crater rising out of the sea.

Very soon, Master Qingsong arrived near the small island, and several figures flew out from the crater.

"Oh, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Qingsong,

Did you gain something from coming here this time? "Several figures hovered in the air and stopped in front of True Lord Qingsong, and one of them who seemed to be the leader asked True Lord Qingsong with a smile.

"Well, I was lucky this time, and found a few things that are needed above." Qingsong Zhenjun said lightly.

The few people who flew out of the crater were parallel importers specialized in mysterious forces. The leader was a parallel importer Yuanshen, and the rest were parallel importer Yuanying. Probably because of this, True Lord Qingsong has a rather indifferent attitude towards these people, and has no intention of treating them differently just because they are stationed here.

Although, compared with someone like Qingsong Zhenjun, there is only a difference between fifty steps and a hundred steps compared to the parallel importer Yuanshen. However, everyone knows that "fifty paces laugh at a hundred paces joke", but few people are willing to admit that they are the "fifty paces" person.

"Then please follow me, fellow daoist." The parallel importer said with a smile.

"Thank you." Qingsong Zhenjun said politely and perfunctorily.

Under the guidance of the parallel god, True Lord Qingsong flew into the crater, and flew all the way down.

About tens of thousands of meters deep, everyone finally landed on the ground.

There is no magma at the bottom of the crater, and it looks no different from ordinary rocky ground. But the space at the bottom seems to be quite spacious, or it is more appropriate to say that it is empty. At one end of the empty space, there is a rather old-looking building, with sixteen five- to six-meter-high stone pillars surrounding an altar-like platform, which looks mottled and dilapidated as a whole.

Seeing this building through the electronic fly, Ye Zan in the jade ball was startled and stood up immediately. Because of the shape of the building, he thought of the teleportation circle used for long-distance movement in the ancient legends he had read before.

In fact, Ye Zan discovered that the location information of Qingsong Zhenjun and others was abnormal when they moved, so he suspected that they used the teleportation circle. It's just that the teleportation circle has always existed only in ancient legends, and since the world was broken, there has been little relevant information. Not only is the inheritance lost, but even the location of the teleportation circle that exists in the world has also become a mystery.

It was precisely because of this that although Ye Zan had doubts before, he couldn't convince himself that the mysterious force would somehow control the teleportation circle.

But obviously, now a suspected teleportation circle has appeared, which proves that Ye Zan's suspicion is indeed possible.

Immediately afterwards, Qingsong Zhenjun walked up to the building, stood in the center of the altar-like platform, turned his head and said to the parallel importers, "Send me there."

"Yes, fellow daoist, wait a moment!" Although the parallel importer Yuanshen had an unhappy expression, he didn't intend to play tricks. After all, Qingsong Zhenjun is working for the mysterious forces, if they really delay Qingsong Zhenjun's affairs, they must have nothing good to eat.

The Parallel Yuanshen greeted, and led several other Parallel Nascent Souls, jumped onto several pillars around the teleportation circle, and each sat cross-legged on the top of the pillars. Since there are only eight people in total, including the parallel importer Yuanshen, the eight of them sit like this with a pillar separated.

Then, the eight people pinched the same formula, and the stone pillars under their respective buttocks gradually lit up. The originally mottled and dilapidated stone pillars were wrapped in bright runes, which seemed a little more mysterious. The rays of light from those runes extended all the way down, and soon came to the altar-like platform, causing a pattern of rays of light to emerge on the surface of the platform.

In an instant, the screen in the Yuqiu space experienced a signal interruption again.

However, as Ye Zan immediately released a new electronic fly, the screen in the Yuqiu space also showed a new picture again. And judging from these new pictures, Ye Zan can be sure that this place is no longer that empty underground space.

Judging from the picture displayed on the screen, this place seems to be a palace, but it is not so luxurious, and it is not even comparable to the original Jade Lake Dragon Palace. There is also a teleportation circle here, but from the outside, it is obviously better preserved than the previous one. Following Qingsong Zhenjun walking out of the teleportation circle, several parallel importers came to welcome him, but all of them were parallel importers.

"Friend Qingsong Daoist!"

The few parallel imported spirits who came up to meet them simply greeted each other without any extra questions, then turned around and led Qingsong Zhenjun to the palace. At this time, True Monarch Qingsong no longer had the arrogance he had before, but instead showed a bit of panic, quietly following behind the parallel importers.

Could it be that there is a chance to meet the real behind-the-scenes boss of the mysterious force? Seeing True Lord Qingsong's performance in the jade ball, Ye Zan couldn't help feeling a little more excited and nervous.

If you can really see the behind-the-scenes BOSS, then the mysterious forces will no longer be mysterious, and maybe you can dig out more secrets. However, what kind of existence will the BOSS be behind the scenes? Is it the Faxiang Daojun, the Supreme Supreme Being, or something even more terrifying? I'm afraid that any guess that comes true is enough to make Ye Zan nervous.

However, when Qingsong walked into the palace, Ye Zan didn't see any behind-the-scenes bosses, but only saw a statue several feet high enshrined in the palace. This statue looks like an ordinary clay statue, not even gilded on the surface, just like the statue of the city god in the secular City God Temple. As for the appearance of the statue, it looks quite rough, and it doesn't look like a person at all, at most it looks like a "person".

What the hell! Ye Zan looked at what was displayed on the screen, and was powerless to complain.

What's more, in front of the statue, there is really an offering table. There are no melons, fruits, pears and peaches on the table, but something like a big plate, which doesn't look like any magic weapon. .

True Lord Qingsong walked to the altar, bowed three times respectfully, and then took out several jade boxes from the Qiankun Ring and put them on the big plate. After putting away the things, he retreated to the position just now, cupped his hands and said, "The Great Heavenly Venerable is here, the disciple has presented the offerings, and the Great Heavenly Venerable has to check it."

After Qingsong Zhenjun finished speaking, he saw a faint light glowing on the clay idol, and then the mouth that was originally carved on the face opened slowly like a real person. Then a ray of light shot out from the mouth of the clay statue, and fell on several jade boxes placed on the big plate, and several jade boxes "sucked" so that they flew over.

If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that they will really think that some gods are manifested, but for ascetics, it is basically the same as collecting items with the ring of heaven and earth.

In a blink of an eye, several jade boxes flew away, fell into the mouth of the clay statue and disappeared. However, True Monarch Qingsong did not move, still standing there waiting. Less than a quarter of an hour later, the clay idol's mouth shot out light again, and it landed on the big plate, revealing a gourd.

When Qingsong Zhenjun saw the gourd, his face was full of excitement, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Great Heavenly Venerable, for bestowing the panacea!"

However, the clay statue didn't respond to Qingsong Zhenjun's thank you, and turned into an ordinary clay statue after closing its mouth. But Qingsong Zhenjun heaved a sigh of relief, obviously suppressing the excitement in his heart, walked to the altar in two steps, and took down the gourd from the plate.

After a slight shake, there was an empty sound coming from the gourd, which obviously contained not many so-called panacea. Qingsong Zhenjun shook his head helplessly, put the gourd into the Qiankun ring, turned and left the palace.

"Fellow Daoist Qingsong, how is it?" Several parallel souls who went out to greet Qingsong before saw Zhenjun Qingsong coming out of the palace, and one of them stepped forward to ask Zhenjun Qingsong.

"Fortunately, the Great Heavenly Venerable did not condemn me." Qingsong Zhenjun said lightly.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Qingsong, do you want to trade something this time?" The parallel importer Yuanshen didn't care about Qingsong Zhenjun's attitude at all, and asked with a smile on his face like a profiteer.

Hearing this, True Monarch Qingsong hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry for the fellow Taoists, I have gained too little this time, and the panacea I got in exchange is only enough for the three of my brothers to maintain their cultivation. There is really no more to trade.”

"Hey, fellow daoist, don't be in a hurry to refuse!" Seeing that Qingsong Zhenjun had no intention of making a deal, the parallel importer Yuanshen quickly persuaded him: "Fellow daoist is free outside, and there are many opportunities to get what the Great Heavenly Venerable needs. But you can only stick to this place, even if fellow Taoists feel sorry for us, you might as well take a look at what happened this time before making a decision."

"Hehe, is there any difference between the things from which time? Aren't they still some useless rags?" Qingsong Zhenjun said quite disdainfully.

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. If you can't use it, you can't use it. It doesn't mean that these things are worthless. Last time, after the Daoist Discussion Conference made its debut, many people rushed to ask for those things. Let's go!" the parallel importer Yuanshen said with a smile.

What the parallel importer Yuanshen said was not wrong. Those things that Qingsong Zhenjun brought to the Dao Discussion Conference were all snatched up by others, but they all fell into Ye Zan's hands in the end. Of course Qingsong Zhenjun didn't know that those things were bought by Ye Zan, but after being reminded by the parallel importer Yuanshen, he also remembered that he really had no "stock" in his hand.

"Forget it, then let me go and see what you guys have brought up this time." Qingsong Zhenjun thought for a while, and finally nodded to the other party and said.

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