Chapter 255: Legend of the Moon Goddess

Guanghan Fairyland.

Spiritual energy rolls, auspicious clouds roll.

There is a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the shadows of trees can be seen faintly, casting light, covering the entire fairyland with silver-white spiritual light.

Zhou Yi's spiritual sense swept over, and the size of Guanghan Fairyland was more than a thousand miles in radius, and the palace in front of him occupied 80%.

"Guanghan Palace..."

These three words have a pivotal position in myths and legends, and they are entrusted with the dreams and fantasies of countless people.

Hao Qiong asked: "Niu Dasheng, have you heard of Guanghan Palace?"

"I have heard of it, what does Daoyou Hao know?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take off the plaque, and the magic power was instantly refined, which turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon.

After casting, the shadow of Guanghan Palace can be manifested to suppress the enemy. From the shadow, it is a pity that Guanghan has twelve main halls.

"In ancient times, there were countless gods in Guanghan Palace, and the Moon God was a first-class god in the world, more than a hundred times more powerful than the Wind God."

Haoqiong said with a sigh: "However, over the years, the powerful Guanghan Palace has long disappeared, and the powerful Moon God has also died of reincarnation, leaving only a few words recorded in ancient books."

Zhou Yi asked: "What is the relationship between Taiyin Jade Rabbit and Guanghan Palace?"

"The old rabbit's ancestor was the Moon God's pet."

Haoqiong was puzzled. Taiyin Yaoxian was once famous among the monsters. Could it be that there was no relevant memory in the blood inheritance of this bull monster?

The monsters rarely have written words. The skills, supernatural powers, and legends are inherited through blood, which is also an important reason for the split between the upper and lower levels of the monsters.

The monsters with noble blood are born with knowledge. As the blood is traced, more and more memories are inherited, and countless supernatural powers are understood by themselves.

The demon race with low bloodline does not even have the most common Qi refining method. They can only rely on instinct to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and devour the moonlight of the moon.

Zhou Yi couldn't help asking: "Is the moon god called Chang'e?"

He had encountered seemingly true things before, such as the Qingqiu fox clan and the dragon clan named Ao. It can also be said to be a coincidence. The scene in front of him is too similar, the moon rabbit, the osmanthus tree, the moon god, the Guanghan Palace...

Hao Qiong frowned and said: "Chang'e? It shouldn't be. The ancient gods were conceived by the spirit of heaven and earth. They have no father or mother and are born sacred. I haven't heard of any other identity except the name of the god."

While speaking, Hao Qiong searched through his memory and still found no information about Pingtian Dasheng and Niu Mowang.

The demon clan Dasheng was also a top existence in ancient times, and was definitely not an unknown person.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Zhou Yi pointed his finger and the palace door slowly opened.

The layout of Guanghan Palace is similar to that of the mortal palace. The twelve main halls are arranged in a line, and there are countless side halls and attics on the left and right, which are balanced and symmetrical.

When ordinary cultivators come in, they need to break each layer of restrictions one by one to search for spiritual objects in the hall and then continue to break the next layer.

Zhou Yi and Hao Qiong looked down on the spiritual objects in the side hall. After breaking the first layer of restrictions, they went directly to the first main hall, Lingxu Palace.

Liu Yi hurriedly followed. He made up his mind to pick up junk behind the big boss.

The side hall also has formation restrictions. If you accidentally trigger thunder and fire, you will turn into ashes in an instant.

Lingxu Palace is more than ten feet high, covered by spiritual clouds and steaming with mist, as if it is a fairy palace floating in the clouds.

Zhou Yi pushed open the door of the hall and saw dozens of golden pillars standing on the left and right, with golden-scaled dragons wrapped around them. They are not jade carvings, but made from the real dragon body.

There are spiritual flowers and auspicious grasses and exquisite ornaments in the corners.

A jade step in the middle leads directly to the upper jade platform.

The jade platform is shining with golden light, and gray-brown dead branches are suspended on it, with three or five yellow-green leaves.

The dead branches seemed inconspicuous, but they exuded a faint pure yang fairy spirit, and it was obviously not completely dead.

"Fairy plant!"

Haoqiong flashed and was about to go to the jade platform.

At this time.

Ang——

A long roar came, followed by a series of dragon roars.

The dragons wrapped around the golden pillars woke up one by one, with hideous faces, baring their teeth and claws and pouncing on Haoqiong.

"Noisy!"

Haoqiong snorted coldly, and his arms turned into giant claws that could support the sky. With one wave and one grab, he grabbed more than a dozen dragons in his hands.

As his palms closed, a crackling sound was heard, and all the dragons were broken into several pieces.

"Dragon puppet?"

Zhou Yi was surprised to see that there was no flesh and blood under the dragon skin, but metal bones.

The bones were covered with inscriptions and prohibitions, and even if the monster body was broken, it still kept flashing with spiritual light.

"That old rabbit doesn't like killing and has been studying some unorthodox techniques, which is not good for longevity."

Haoqiong said: "The mechanical puppets still depend on the Mo family. They can refine fairy-level puppets. Mo Sheng once refined four sacred beast puppets, and their strength is comparable to that of demon gods."

"Hao Daoyou have seen Mo Sheng?"

Zhou Yi found that Haoqiong was really a living library. The memory inheritance of the Qiongqi demon fairy of the past generations made it almost omniscient.

"Of course it was not Hao, but the demon fairy of the previous generation, who joined forces with the Taotie army to attack the mechanical city, resulting in heavy casualties. Seeing the city fall, the old man Mo Sheng simply took the city and fled into the underworld, and never came out again."

Haoqiong said confidently: "If Hao took action, the mechanical city could be broken back."

Among the demon fairies, those whose bloodline has been inherited for a million years and who have lived to 100,000 years without dying can be called demon gods.

It is not that the demon immortals really have a lifespan of 100,000 years, but before the end of their lifespan, they seal themselves in a forbidden area or secret method to deceive the heavens, and their lifespan passes very slowly.

During this period, their magic power continues to grow. With more than 100,000 years of accumulation, their strength is naturally far beyond that of ordinary demon immortals.

Before Haoqi, not every generation of demon immortals of the Qiongqi clan had the strength to deceive the heavens.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, did not respond to Hao Qiong's temptation, and waved his hand to put a dragon puppet into the Hutian space.

Puppetry is a combination of formation and weapon refining. Now you have the magical ability to set up formations. If you gain the magical power of refining weapons in the future, you can easily study it thoroughly.

The upper limit of this method is extremely high. If the number of puppets is large enough, it will also cause a qualitative change in strength, such as the undead natural disaster mechanical frenzy and the helpless insect swarm...

The moment the Hutian entrance opened, it trembled slightly, and the space actually grew a little.

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness scanned the Hutian space and found that the growth was exactly the same as the size of Jiaolong's quilt.

When Hutian Space collects the dragon puppet, the space it occupies is also included in it.

Devour?

Fusion?

Zhou Yi was puzzled, his expression did not change at all, but he did not continue to collect other puppets, but kept opening the entrance to Hutian to collect the spiritual energy in Guanghan Immortal.

The Great Sage Pingtian, whose ancestor was rich, keeps collecting rags, which will arouse Haoqiong's suspicion. There is no movement in collecting spiritual energy, and it can be seen everywhere.

The spiritual consciousness senses the Hutian space at any time, and in just a moment, it expands from a hundred feet in diameter to more than one foot in diameter, which is equivalent to the effort of one month of Zhouyi's practice in Hutian.

Liu Yi was different. He made up his mind to pick up rags. As soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by the strange flowers and plants.

After confirming that Hao Qiong didn't like it, he immediately took out the storage bag and put it in together with the flower pot and flower bed. Facing the dragon puppets all over the floor, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he filled a storage bag full of them, not even a single dragon scale was left behind.

Liu Yi's idea is very simple. It doesn't matter whether he is useful or not, just pretend first.

Haoqiong came to the jade platform, waved his hand to break the protective restrictions, took the dead branch in his hand and observed it carefully, with a happy face.

"It is indeed the laurel fairy plant! Unfortunately, it is only a half-dead branch. It will take many years to restore its vitality."

Zhou Yi heard this and asked: "There is already a poor mulberry tree in the Hao Daoyou tribe, and they are still so happy. Is there anything special about the laurel fairy tree?"

"Of course!"

Haoqiong opened his mouth and swallowed the laurel branches into his belly, kept them carefully, and said: "Most fairy plants are useless to you and me and have little effect. The laurel fairy plants are different. After taking cinnamon seeds, you can survive physically. , reborn with blood!”

"Back then, the old rabbit was not very strong. He was able to protect the laurel fairy plant because of this magical power of immortality. He was very powerful in risking his life!"

Zhou Yi wondered: "How come there is only a dead branch left in the laurel fairy plant?"

Haoqiong shook his head, indicating that he was unclear.

After the Guanghan Fairyland was refined, the Taiyin Demon Fairy never showed up again, ignoring the destruction of the Moon Rabbit clan in the outside world.

Liu Yi came over and said, "Master Niu, I can borrow some storage bags from you."

"What can fill a storage bag..."

After Zhou Yi said this, he looked back and was stunned. He saw that the dragon pillar in the palace was gone, and even the bricks on the floor were missing.

Liu Yi took a brick from the storage bag and said, "Master Niu, this brick is actually made of lapis lazuli. Such a big piece can be sold for thousands of spiritual stones at least."

"..."

A flash of light flashed in Zhou Yi's hand, and a yellow leather bag appeared, teaching Liu Yi the formula to perform.

A high-grade magic weapon can be used to collect treasures and imprison it, and it can also be used as a storage bag.

Liu Yi recited the formula and used his magic power. The mouth of the yellow leather bag opened by itself and swallowed up all the bricks, flower beds, and ornaments in the palace.

"Thank you, Mr. Niu. When I go out and sell the spirit stone, I will add two to one and divide it evenly!"

"If we build a few more palaces, we will give them hundreds of millions of spiritual stones!"

Liu Yi has already figured it out. Immortal fate and so on are all pitfalls, and there is no real spiritual stone that can be trusted.

With hundreds of millions of spirit stones, a pig can become a demon king!

Hao Qiong was delighted to get a laurel branch when he suddenly heard about hundreds of millions of spiritual stones. Thinking about the poor fellows on Qiong Sang Mountain, he couldn't help but glance at Lingxu Palace.

Yue Rabbit is one of the few demon tribes who are good at alchemy, and their wealth is evident. A Lingxu Palace is worth Haoqiong's net worth. However, it is absolutely impossible for the majestic demon god to cast magic to collect the rags, so do you still need to be brave?

You can rob, you can plunder, you can never pick up rags!

"Ahem, Hao also has a storage magic weapon..."

Haoqiong opened his mouth and spat out a Qiongqiong-shaped pendant made of polished teeth, and said, "Just give it to my little friend, don't forget to go play in Qiongsang Mountain."

Little friend! ?

Liu Yi couldn't help but tremble, bowed to take the pendant, and said: "Senior gave me a treasure, I dare not refuse it. If you sell this spiritual stone, you and Mr. Niu will each get 40%. If you take advantage of it, I will get 20%."

Hao Qiong nodded with satisfaction and patted Liu Yi on the shoulder.

"You can achieve great things!"

Liu Yi's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Go to the next palace."

Haoqiong took a step forward, his feet a little heavier.

Boom!

Lingxu Palace collapsed.

Liu Yi's eyes lit up, and he used the yellow leather bag to put the entire ruins of the palace inside.

Haoqiong sensed that Zhou Yi's eyes were strange and his face was slightly embarrassed.

"The palace built by this old rabbit is too fancy and flimsy. It might as well be built with stones on Qiongsang Mountain."

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Yi laughed twice and said through a message: "Fellow Taoist Hao, there is no need to explain like this. If it weren't for the presence of this junior, not even a brick would be left in this Guanghan Palace."

“Fun and fun!”

Hao Qiong touched his palm and praised.

There are only a few hundred immortals and Buddhas in the world, so it is not easy to meet an interesting one.

Saying this, the second level of palace restrictions was broken.

The Taiyin Demon Fairy can refine the dragon puppet, so he must be proficient in formation restraints. Unfortunately, if you encounter two barbarians, no matter how sophisticated your formation is, it will only take two more slaps.

Baoguang Hall.

The hall is as its name suggests, with a dazzling treasure light.

There are hundreds of stone platforms in the hall, each with a magic weapon or rare treasure.

On the top jade platform, a round gem is shining with dazzling golden light.

The dragon puppets guarding Baoguang Hall are much stronger than those in Lingxu Hall, but unfortunately it makes no difference to Haoqiong. I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional, Haoqiong’s move is no longer rough, and more than a dozen dragon puppets only take away the demon pill on the forehead.

Go out to find a master who is proficient in refining arrays, and you can repair the puppet without much effort.

The puppets with strength close to the masters of refining spirits can be regarded as the heritage of a family, and their value is more than ten times higher than the fragments and parts.

"Niu Dasheng, Hao took the laurel branch, and this immortal material belongs to you."

Haoqiong couldn't help but say: "This old rabbit hides it very well. If I had known there was immortal material, I would have borrowed it to use."

Zhou Yi was not polite either. He stepped forward to break the forbidden protection and took out the golden bead.

Taiyin Immortal Gold.

It was not the parallel import Shouyang Mountain copper made by Zhou Yi, but the real immortal material. Unfortunately, the quantity was too small to refine the immortal sword.

Liu Yi was busy looting the Baoguang Palace. The yellow leather cloth bag had a huge space, and it only took up less than eleven of the Lingxu Palace.

They had explored ancient tombs together before, and every time was full of dangers. Often, they didn't get much benefit, but almost lost their lives.

Now exploring the demon fairy tomb, only picking up, hugging thighs is indeed the only way to cultivate immortality!

Zhou Yi and Haoqiong chatted in the Baoguang Palace, and waited for Liu Yi to put the last brick in before entering the next palace.

Under Haoqiong's deliberate guidance, they talked about the Demon Court.

"You and I can call the wind and rain in life, but after death, everything is empty. Only by becoming a demon god can we truly live forever."

Haoqiong said: "Now is the time when the Demon Court is established. I wonder if Niu Dasheng is interested in participating?"

"Hao has formed an alliance with several fellows to compete for the position of the Demon King. If Niu Dasheng supports it, in the future, the Chaos Demon God will become the Demon King. At least he will be promised the position of a demon saint. He will get immortality and can also correct the name of Pingtian Dasheng!"

To win over demons and immortals, don't go around in circles, which will only increase suspicion. It is better to directly show the benefits.

"I need to think about this matter again. The dragon clan has looked for me, but because of freedom, they have never agreed."

Zhou Yi said: "It is far better to be free and unrestrained in the human world than to listen to people's orders in the Demon Court."

"Niu Dasheng, think about it carefully. When you are free in the future, go to Qiongsang to find me."

Haoqiong did not continue to persuade, and stepped into the next palace.

Danxiang Hall.

There are rows of shelves in the hall, with bottles and jars on them, which should be used to store elixirs.

Unfortunately, if you open one at random, it is empty and only a pile of medicine residue is left.

No matter how well the elixir is preserved, if no one manages and looks after it, the spiritual energy and medicinal power will gradually evaporate.

Liu Yi looked aggrieved, as if he had lost money, and picked up the empty bottle with tears.

The elixir storehouse of the Moon Rabbit Clan is definitely full of top-grade elixirs. Excluding the laurel branches and fairy materials, it is more valuable than the previous two halls combined.

Zhou Yi came to the jade platform in the middle, opened the ban and saw that the elixir had already disappeared without a trace.

"What a pity, Master Niu has not tasted the taste of the elixir!"

Haoqiong was about to speak, but suddenly looked in the direction he came from.

"Someone else came in!"