Chapter 908 Thirty-Three Emperor Scripture Halls
"Unwilling, unwilling..."
The Bone Suzaku froze on the spot, and now it looks like a child, and it is only a few feet away from the fairy seal. It seems that it is within reach, but it will never be possible to grasp that fairy seal. Now his origin is shattered and he is about to be enlightened, but he didn't show any madness or anger. Instead, his whole body was covered with endless sadness, and he muttered to himself, with some endless loss mixed in his voice: "Why is this... I didn't do anything wrong, I just want to keep my immortality... This is obviously not our fault, why should we bear the price?"
While talking, his figure was already fading.
The dark demonic breath around him seemed to be crazy, biting and devouring his body. It was actually dead, but its previous realm was too high, so it was still struggling, and a projection was reflected, murmuring its own unwillingness.
At this time, the white cat, Jiaolong, and the survivors of the Heavenly Court were all watching him quietly.
Some people breathed a sigh of relief, some felt a little regretful, and some just looked at it coldly, thinking it deserved it.
The Bone Suzaku is now gone, and there is no body as tall as a giant mountain, only a shadow projected in the heart, but it has changed its appearance, with red feathers growing all over its body, and its body is surrounded by Taoism and fairy wind, giving people a sense of illusory eternity.
Fang Yuan knew that this should be what Suzaku looked like when he was alive.
He guessed right, Suzaku's previous realm was indeed higher than his own, it was truly immortal.
"You've always been so unwilling to give up..."
Suzaku finally cast his shadow in the direction of the white cat and Jiaolong, not knowing whether he was feeling desperate or self-deprecating, and murmured: "After all, you still brought the descendants of the Di Clan back, do you still believe that they can create miracles again? Impossible, the Di Clan is best at creating hope in desperate situations, they can lead the world out of hope countless times, but there is only one time, even they are powerless, and that is when they bring this despair, they themselves can do nothing..."
"You don't know what has been born in the Great Immortal Realm today..."
"In the end, you will still be as desperate as me!"
"..."
"..."
Facing Suzaku shrouded in despair, facing its dying murmurs, no one knew how to answer.
Because in a way, they didn't even know what Suzaku was talking about.
Only the white cat seemed to understand what Suzaku said, but it couldn't speak. It just looked at Suzaku coldly. After a long time, it seemed that it had finally made a certain decision. It suddenly turned to the direction of Jiaolong and waved its paw lightly.
"This time, the ones we brought back are not members of the Di Clan..."
The projection of Suzaku's deathbed was startled slightly, and he turned his head to look at Jiaolong.
Jiaolong himself didn't know what he was talking about, but he couldn't help but said: "What we brought back is just a..."
It took him a long time to say the last word: "...people!"
Suzaku didn't know if he understood, he just shook his head lightly.
Before finally dissipating, there seemed to be some expressions that wanted to laugh, but I no longer knew whether it was ridicule or relief.
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The silver yarn flying around Fang Yuan's body seemed to be entangled with a Milky Way.
He stood in the middle of the field and did not speak for a long time.
He knew what he had just done, there was a certain immortal existence that was terminated by himself.
He doesn't know Suzaku very well yet, but he can already discover a lot from a few words, from the former immortality, survived the catastrophe, and because of the conflict of ideas, broke with his former friends, was taken away from the fairy seal, between half-dead and immortal, he stayed alone in this desperate world for an unknown number of years. When it saw the dragon and the white cat, it said that it would help them both get rid of it, but no one knew.
After a long time, Fang Yuan looked at Luo Feiling.
The current Luo Feiling was dignified, and slowly led that fairy seal back into her body. Following the return of the fairy seal in her body, there was also that near-real phantom of the red luan. It was not until all the aura returned to her body that her aura gradually disappeared, and she turned into the original, restrained aura.
Fang Yuan's body swayed, and he bullied him, saying: "Are you okay!"
"fine!"
Luo Feiling shook his head, then raised his head, and said with an expression of lingering fear: "I got this fairy seal a long time ago, and I can also feel that it is very terrifying. Although I have gradually mastered this power, I always feel uneasy in my heart. There is always a feeling that this is not my own, and I am just saving it for others. However, it is finally healed now..."
She spread her hands and said, "...the creditor is dead!"
Fang Yuan: "...as long as you are fine!"
Although the dust has settled now, Fang Yuan will never forget the horror of that fairy seal.
Forcibly suppressing the Bone Suzaku, giving himself a chance to kill it.
The power and realm contained in this fairy seal made him feel a kind of unfathomable depth.
It was also after seeing the fairy seal that Fang Yuan vaguely understood what Luo Feiling had been doing.
With her own blood, she guards the passage that is most likely to lead to catastrophe, and guards the peace of the world for twenty years. However, Fang Yuan has never understood why she had such supernatural powers before.
But as she stayed longer and longer in the Great Tribulation Passage, she gradually understood many things.
One of them is the existence of this fairy seal.
With her bloodline, why is it enough to suppress the catastrophe channel?
That's actually not her power, but Suzaku's power, the power of the immortal seal.
The Bone Vermilion Bird fell from the realm of detachment and became such an immortal existence because of the loss of the fairy seal, and the fairy seal was obviously taken by the white cat and the dragon, lost in the world, and picked up by the Tianyuan cultivator...
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"Meow……"
The white cat called softly, startling Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.
Seeing the Suzaku disappear between the sky and the earth, the white cat also remained silent for a moment, but it quickly came to its senses, came to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling, pointed its long tail towards the valley below, and then signaled to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.
"Is there anything else in this valley?"
Fang Yuan nodded secretly, took Luo Feiling's hand, and let it fall down.
Luo Feiling did not refuse, which made Fang Yuan secretly heave a sigh of relief.
When I came to the valley center of this rocky mountain, I saw that the terrain here was surprisingly wide, extending from the center to all directions. Countless spiritual veins that had already dried up were entangled around like ropes, making this valley like a huge bird's nest, and in the center of the bird's nest, there was a slightly shiny silver lake. The lake was rippling and shimmering.
Everyone looked at each other, and then they all walked towards the lake.
It looks like a lake, but after stepping into it, I found that there is a universe inside. It is actually a small world. The lake is just an entrance. After entering this small world, the scenery inside also shocked the hearts of all the cultivators...
The endless green mountains and clear waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, towering mountains, towering into the sky, undulating mountains, stretching all around, lush forests in the mountains, flowing fairy air, and low-hanging clouds in the sky, are endlessly beautiful. There are streams flowing slowly in the valley, and strange animals and birds are jumping and jubilant. If you look deeper, you can also see Qionglou Yuyu in the deep mountains, hidden by cypress branches, which looks quiet and mysterious.
In this hopeless Great Immortal World, there is actually such a small world like a picture scroll.
It's just that in the center of the lake in this small world, endless dark magic breath is rising from it. After the magic breath passes by, the green hills wither, the green grass quietly burns, and the birds and animals, when they touch the magic breath, turn into a wisp of clear smoke.
"That Bone Suzaku may not be truly crazy either!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan suddenly let out a low sigh.
It seems that the Bone Suzaku has completely lost its sanity, but it did not expect that it has been guarding such a smart and beautiful small world. Time has passed, but this small world still maintains the fascinating beauty of the original Great Immortal Realm. Presumably the Bone Suzaku uses this small world to comfort itself when it is usually lonely.
Unfortunately, it can't enter this small world, because it needs to stay in this valley and use its body as a door to prevent the dark magic breath from pouring into this world. This is why it appeared above this valley before. It is trying every means to block the dark magic breath, so as not to be penetrated into this world by the magic breath and destroy its only thought.
In order to go back to the past, he even created the phantoms of many creatures in this world, making them run and jump.
Thinking of this scene, Fang Yuan's heart became a little heavy for no reason.
"Go inside and have a look..."
Luo Feiling also seemed a little sad, and took the initiative to hold Fang Yuan's hand.
The white cat was on their left, Jiaolong followed on their right, Lu Xinyao and the survivors of the Heavenly Court followed behind them, and the group swept inward along the green mountains and clear waters, and soon came to the center of this small world, in front of a large fairy palace among the mountains.
At this time, Fang Yuan's face was also slightly startled.
Here, he suddenly saw a large number of fairy palaces and pavilions. These fairy palaces and pavilions were severely corroded and damaged by swords and soldiers. It could be seen that they were all real, and they were moved into this small world by Suzaku. Looking back and forth, there were dozens of palaces. I don’t know how many years they have experienced.
"Emperor Palace?"
Fang Yuan looked at the plaque on the front temple, his expression froze slightly.
He randomly entered one of the palaces, opened a book on the bookshelf, and started to read.
Soon, he realized what it was here.
This is actually the scripture collection hall of the former Emperor's Heavenly Court. There is no telling how many orthodox scriptures and supernatural powers and secrets are included in it. Each volume is rare and rare, containing the Dao of heaven and earth.
The cataclysm is coming, the entire Great Immortal Realm has been destroyed, and it has been broken countless times in the thirty-three days, but who would have thought that these most fragile Buddhist scripture halls were moved into this small world by Suzaku, and they have been guarding until now, and have not been damaged.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but get excited.
He knew the importance of these scriptures. Even though the Buddhist scripture hall here might only be a part of the Tianting Emperor’s Buddhist scripture hall, it also represented a part of the inheritance of the Great Immortal Realm, or in other words, it was a part of the Great Immortal Realm’s civilization.
"No matter what it has done, just because it protects these inheritances, it deserves our respect!"
After a long time, Fang Yuan turned around and bowed to the world.
The white cat kept silent, and Jiaolong walked in this small world with a dull expression, wondering if he was thinking about something.
But Lu Xinyao's expression became more and more silent, eyes watching nose, nose watching heart.
But the group of survivors of the Heavenly Court looked at this piece of green mountains and green waters with astonishment and curiosity.
They seem to have never thought that there is such a beautiful world.
"Meow……"
The white cat meowed softly and continued to walk forward.
Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling followed behind it. As they walked, they subconsciously counted all the main halls here. They saw that some halls were still intact, and some had been mostly destroyed. They looked strange and regrettable.
"Thirty-three days, thirty-three inheritance halls..."
Fang Yuan sighed leisurely, all the way into the very center of this world, until finally, he came to an extremely dilapidated area, different from the surrounding green mountains and green waters, this place was a barren cliff, exuding an aura of despair.
And on this barren cliff, Fang Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and he saw an unexpected existence.
It was a black stone tablet standing alone on the top of the cliff!