Chapter 1522 Contacting the People From the Seventy-Two Immortal Palace

Chapter 1522 Contacting the People from the Seventy-two Immortal Palace

"The remnants of the gods!"

The strong man in the holy realm gritted his teeth.

"Scream in hell."

Lu Yu said indifferently.

The formation here was activated, and under the terrifying pressure, everyone knelt down.

In the end, amidst the shrill screams, all the people in the Palace of Human Kings turned into ashes and dissipated in the palace.

After solving everything, Lin Yue and the others left the place.

Here is suppressed by the means of the Emperor of Heaven, but there is no need to worry about others destroying it.

Because Lin Yue just inherited the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor, now he has broken through to the middle stage of ascension, and there is a mysterious aura in his body. If he digests it all, he may step into a higher realm.

After they walked out of the primitive mountains, they came to a city.

It also hides the figure.

Lin Yue took out the ancient order given by Qin Lingfeng, and began to contact people from the Seventy-two Heavenly Palace.

With the gentle radiance of Gu Ling, Lin Yue and the others stayed for another two days.

An old man with white hair came to the residence of Lin Yue and the others.

"Are you the person that little Qin Lingfeng said?"

The old man smiled.

"I have seen this old man."

Lin Yue bowed his hands politely.

"It's easy to talk about."

the old man responded.

But when he was sitting on the chair, he was surprised to find that Lin Yue had a different aura, which vaguely made him feel terrified.

"You are..." The old man looked at Lu Yu again.

Thinking of the records in the ancient books, I couldn't help being surprised.

Lin Yue's appearance is too similar to the only sculpture in the Seventy-two Heavenly Palace that is not a human race.

"You are... Lu Yu Patriarch."

The old man was trembling and a little excited for a while.

"There are still people who recognize the old man."

Lu Yu also said with a smile.

He didn't expect that someone from the Seventy-two Immortal Palace actually knew him, which made him a little proud.

He looked at Lin Yue and Lin Yue unconsciously, as if to say, do you know how famous the old man was back then?

Both of Lin Yue didn't want to talk to each other.

Lu Yu's appearance really didn't look like one of the seventy-two ancestors of the human race back then. His temper and temperament were similar to those of ordinary rascals.

"It turned out to be Patriarch Lu Yu. Presumably, this is the Divine Master of Shenting."

The old man got up immediately, came to Lu Yu, and respectfully gave a big gift.

Lu Yu's identity had an unattainable status among the Seventy-two Immortal Palaces.

Even the old man, as one of the elders of the Seventy-two Immortal Palace, had to bow his head when facing Lu Yu.

"Exactly."

Lu Yu said.

"The other one, who used to be the acting god master of the court, is now the left protector."

Lu Yu said calmly.

In fact, there are only Lin Yue and the others in the Shenting organization today.

The owner of the Tianji Pavilion did not come here because of his old age.

Also, promotion is not considered a real person of the Shenting organization.

"So that's how it is. After seeing everyone, I was just being rude."

The old man immediately cupped his hands and said.

Back then, the Shenting and the Seventy-two Immortal Palaces existed at the same level, and the divine master inside naturally had a much higher status than him.

"The gods are all born, it seems that today's human race has hope."

The old man said happily.

During this period of time, their Seventy-two Immortal Palace lived in dire straits, and an unknown number of people died.

After feeling that the current era will change, I was really born.

What the old man didn't expect was that by chance, Qin Lingfeng met the divine master of the court.

Although now he can also perceive that Lin Yue's cultivation base is not very high.

But with Lu Yu here, the selection is extremely strict.

Without peerless talent, it is absolutely impossible to become an acting God Lord, at least they are all invincible existences in the same realm.

This is the only way to be called a god.

"Since that's the case, it happens that the Seventy-two Immortal Palace is now preparing to have its first confrontation with the Palace of Renwang, so as to inform the world that our Seventy-two Immortal Palace has been born."

The old man said, there was a sharp look in his eyes.

"That's fine."

Lu Yu said.

They have been silent for too long, I am afraid that the world has forgotten them.

Now in Yangjian, the pure human race, I am afraid that they are the only ones left.

With the old man leading the way, several people crossed several small domains.

Finally, surrounded by mountains, I saw the location of the Seventy-two Immortal Palace.

I saw that this place was different from what they had imagined, there was no immortal energy, but it looked like an ordinary village.

There are livestock and other animals in captivity, and the chickens and dogs hear each other, and the rice paddies communicate with each other, giving it a plain feeling.

"Palace Master, people from the Shenting organization are here."

The old man said to an old man who was planting rice in the field.

The old man wears a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, rolls up his trouser legs, and has a back-to-basics aura, like an ordinary

old man.

"My lord is here, and Patriarch Lu Yu, sit inside, and I'll finish planting the rice seedlings."

The old man said with a smile.

The old man brought Lin Yue and others to the ancestral hall of the village, and saw that there were seventy-two of them on the plaque, and there were portraits.

The people inside are all outstanding people who used to be from the human race. If they are given time to grow up, they might not be able to aspire to the realm of immortal lords.

It's just that due to the changes in the human race, those who fought against the Lingyao Emperor's Domain have all died, and there are no bones left, only plaques exist for people to sacrifice.

The above describes the sadness and vicissitudes of life.

"Who made this?"

Lu Yu said angrily.

At the bottom position, he saw the portrait of the crow, which looked very wretched, and its hair was about to fall out.

"This is left by the ancestors."

The old man didn't know what era it was left behind, but when he saw Lu Yu getting angry, he looked apologetic.

"I miss you very much, so vividly."

Lin Yue couldn't help joking.

This portrait is indeed very similar to Lu Yu, but he doesn't want to admit it, Lu Yu only thinks that his appearance must be wise and powerful, and he should draw it like the Golden Crow.

"It's okay to draw me so ugly, why put my position at the bottom."

Lu Yu was in a hurry.

"The sword spirit old man, the mountain moving old man...how are they qualified to be above me?"

Lu Yu was so angry that he jumped up and down.

As he said that, he was not convinced, and directly helped his position to the top.

"That's right, that old man Tongyou should be under me."

Lu Yu nodded in satisfaction when he saw this.

"Old Ancestor Lu Yu, it is absolutely forbidden."

The old man is on the side, it's not good to stop it, it's not good to not stop it, it's a dilemma.

"If there is any problem, it should be sorted like this."

Lu Yu said proudly.

"The meaning of the ancestor, you just follow."

The palace lord wearing a bamboo hat has arrived.

He said with a smile.

He has a kind of dao charm, with a sense of inscrutability, facing the palace master, it is like being in a mist, which is unpredictable.

"yes."

The old man bowed.

"God Lord, Patriarch, sit inside."

Palace Master said.

He led the three of Lu Yu into the inner room. The furnishings here are very simple, only tables, chairs and benches, which look very old. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all, and it is full of Dao rhyme.