Chapter 806 Xia Xiangong

The world is quiet!

In front of the bright moon in the sky, several clouds and mists drifted by, and the ethereal mist came into being.

The purple moonlight on Chang Street spread to its source. Xu Qing stopped and turned around to stare at the butterfly behind him!

Summer Immortal Palace!

Xu Qing heard about this organization more than once. The earliest time was when Princess Anhai mentioned it on the way to the imperial capital!

It has been said that this palace does not only exist in the human race, but also in many ethnic groups in Gewang Ancient Continent.

The history of this palace can be traced back to the beginning of Wanggu’s establishment!

The ninety-nine ancient gods of the Ancient Continent were also raised by the founders of this palace. It was they who set the rules for this world and drew the boundaries for the gods.

And they come from a place called thick soil, which is the lower world!

Xu Qing's eyes were deep and he spoke slowly after a long time!

"The Xia Immortal Palace of the human race produces one disciple every thousand years to walk outside, so is it you who will be the one of this generation?"

The butterfly's wings flap, the bright starlight falls from it like dust and then disappears into nothingness, and the crisp sound echoes.

"I won't tell you. If you want to know, you can guess."

Xu Qing's face was expressionless, and the soul in his body rushed out and poured into the butterfly's body!

With a bang, the butterfly collapsed, and soon formed again but was destroyed by the soul thread in the blink of an eye!

Xu Qing stopped after repeating the cycle dozens of times!

The butterfly once again formed patterns on its wings like eyes, seeming to be glaring, and then let out a helpless sound!

"You haven't calmed down yet. You've gone too far. Don't do anything."

"Can't I answer your question? I also want to walk outside, but the palace master said before that my ability is not enough. Alas, it makes sense that I can't even defeat you..."

The voice inside the butterfly sighed!

"So are you going or not? If you don't go, I will follow you all the time. There is no other way. The palace master asked me to invite you. If I don't complete it within the specified time, I can't do it."

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, and you haven't noticed that we haven't moved the formation until now, and no one has arrived. You know the reason!"

"Because, on behalf of Xia Xiangong Zhou, people from any ethnic group do not participate in the secular world. We are just recorders of history. We are not enemies of others!"

"Although I don't know why the palace wants to invite you!"

"Are you going or not?"

Xu Qing was very annoyed when he heard this. He found that this mysterious woman seemed to have become a chatterbox after turning into a butterfly, and she kept saying one sentence after another!

However, Xu Qing is very interested in Xia Xiangong and Xu Qing is not worried about the fatal danger of going to Xia Xiangong because there are many people paying attention to him in the imperial capital!

So after pondering, he lowered his head and glanced at the ancient sun tied around his waist, and his heart felt even more like An Wei!

"lead the way."

Xu Qing spoke calmly!

The butterfly cheered and flew forward, the colors were very beautiful, leaving a path of stars!

Xu Qing followed behind and followed all the way to the north of the imperial capital!

The size of the Imperial City is the inner ring of the ancient Imperial Star, so it is very vast!

There are many kinds of landforms here, whether they are mountains or plains, there are many!

Distribute the imperial capital!

Compared with other directions, the northern area is slightly empty and has fewer buildings. Especially at night, it gives people a sense of desolation. Until a moment later, the butterfly stopped in mid-air on a plain.

The bright light combined with the moonlight illuminates this place quite clearly!

A temple is looming in the light!

There are no other buildings standing alone on the ground. The temple is very dilapidated and full of the feeling of passage of time, and the way it exists is also very strange, as if it is built between reality and illusion!

Xu Qing had passed by this location before, and he clearly remembered that there was no temple here. Could it be the same as the Wenxian Bell?

Xu Qing is thoughtful!

"There's no need to guess, the Xia Xiang Palace of any ethnic group is like this. Even if it exists, it doesn't exist. When you want to look for money, you won't be able to find it!"

"Only if Xia Xiangong actively invites you to see it!"

After the sound of butterflies in the air came out, the body swayed and went straight to Miao Ning, disappearing without a trace.

And as it left, the door of the temple slowly opened!

This door is mottled, the feeling of time is more obvious, and the choking meaning spreads from inside and outside the entire temple.

Looking at it is like seeing history!

Xu Qing closed his eyes and the sundial inside his body turned slowly. When he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw a river of time flowing outside the temple!

Making this temple even more mysterious!

After a while, Xu Qing took a deep breath, straightened her clothes and bowed outside the temple!

Then he walked towards the temple gate and stepped directly into the temple without stopping. The moment he walked in, the temple was as shabby as it looked on the outside, and Xu Qing caught his eye!

The temple's normal rotation is the same as that of other temples. It is empty and very quiet. Only the sound of burning candles echoes slightly!

The source of the sound was the altar in front, where nine candles were placed. Three were extinguished and six were burning. The opening of the door caused the candles to sway, and the lights in the entire temple were slightly dim!

There are also three futons woven with dry grass under the stage. There are signs of wear and tear on them, as if someone has been meditating and worshiping there all year round!

What is enshrined in this temple is not a statue of a god, but nine ancient paintings that are blurry. If you can't see clearly, you can only vaguely notice that they are paintings of human figures!

In addition, there are also totems carved on the walls around the temple, which are reflected in the light of candlelight, giving people a mottled feeling!

Xu Qing's eyes moved from the altar to the surrounding walls. After looking carefully, his heart moved!

That is the epitome of human history.

On the mural, Xu Qing saw the depiction of Emperor Xuanzhan ascending the throne, and he could clearly express the grandeur and grandeur.

After gazing at it, it feels like you are actually there!

After a while, Xu Qing's eyes moved to other murals. He saw another scene of the emperor ascending the throne. This emperor looked unfamiliar, but there were writings left on the side!

Dao Shi!

Xu Qing looked carefully and continued to move forward. Wherever his eyes passed, he saw

Before he died in the Taoist world, he was the Jingyun Human Emperor.

In front of the carving of Emperor Jingyun, Xu Qing paused for a moment and thought of Prince Ziqing. He also knew that the Emperor Jingyun was from the same era as Ziqing!

At that time, it was considered the prosperous age of the post-human race!

After a long time, Xu Qing continued to step forward and saw the Shengtian Human Emperor, and also saw the Shandong Shengren Emperor who had such a great success and destroyed half of the human race!

The scenes of the enthronement of these human emperors vary in their vastness. The most astonishing is the scene of the Dongsheng Human Emperor, which shows that the heavenly kings are standing tall and dominating many figures with great momentum and rich luck.

The human race at that time had a terrifying background, but the ancient emperor’s remaining power was still there!

Going back to watch Xuan Zhan ascend the throne, the sense of decline of the human race is extremely obvious!

And this scene is like history turning into a river, flowing in front of Xu Qing, using the murals to reflect the light of the human race after the ancient emperor Xuanyou left!

"What about the ancient Emperor Xuanyou before Dongsheng Human Emperor..." Xu Qing's heart aroused and he continued walking around the temple wall until this scene, which surpassed all future human emperors, appeared in Xu Qing's eyes.

He saw Ancient Emperor Xuanyou ascend the throne!

The ancient emperor's star shines with brilliance and auspiciousness, and the sky and the earth are eclipsed. Ninety-nine ancient gods of heaven appear and bow their heads to the emperor. There is a person standing in the vast palace who surpasses the power of heaven!

Under this man, countless ethnic groups in the Ancient Continent are worshiping him with extremely respectful expressions!

Suppress Wanggu with one man! Sweep the world!

"Xuanyou Ancient Emperor..."

Xu Qing stared for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze to calm down. After that, he walked forward to see the human race before Xuanyou.

Before Xuanyou, the human race also had emperors. Their reigns varied, some were long and some were short, and their momentum was the same!

After reaching the third place, Xu Qing saw a scene as grand as the ceremony of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyou!

That... is also an ancient emperor!

Xuanyou was not the first ancient emperor of the human race to unite with the ancients. The ancient emperor before him was named Exiled Immortal, and she was a queen!

The majestic and magnificent colorful wings spread across the sky that attract everyone’s attention!

Xu Qing's heart was filled with turmoil. This was history that he had never known before, so he looked more carefully and didn't leave until a while later.

After that, more than fifty human emperors...

And at the end of the temple mural, Xu Qing finally saw the first ancient emperor of the human race!

A young man stood in front of the ancient palace. He was not wearing royal robes but Taoist robes. He did not look at the worshiping people below, but raised his head as if gazing at the stars!

The expression is a little melancholy, a little complicated, and a little longing!

There are four words written in his handwriting... Ancient Emperor Tianjing!

"The Ancient Emperor Tianjing is the first emperor of the human race and the first ancient emperor!"

An elegant voice came from behind Xu Qing at this moment. Hearing the voice, Xu Qing turned to look in the direction of the altar. There was a female figure on the futon in the middle with her back to Xu Qing!

White plain clothes, black stubble hair, like a gray old painting appeared in front of Xu Qing's eyes under the candlelight!

The people in the picture seem to exist in time, but they appear in Xu Qing's eyes, making it difficult to tell whether they are ancient or modern!

Its breath is like a spirit but not a god, like cultivation but not cultivation!

"Fairy..."

The fingers of the god that had been sleeping for a long time in Xu Qing's body made a trembling sound!

"I just took a nap, how could you... take me to see the fairy..."

The god's fingers trembled and he instinctively closed his eyes. He was ready to continue sleeping. He would no longer be afraid when he fell asleep!

Xu Qing ignored the awakening god's fingers, but focused his eyes on Su Ying.

At this moment, a butterfly appeared out of thin air and flew around, becoming an embellishment and finally landed on the woman's shoulder.

The totem of wings looks towards Xu Qing!

"Xu Qing, this is my master and the master of Xia Xian Palace!"

Xu Qing bowed solemnly!

"I've met the palace master!"

The ancient temple was quiet for a long time. "You have the aura of Xia Xian on your body!"

Su Ying's soft voice is like water drops falling on the bluestone, and the ethereal sound echoes in the ancient temple, and the lingering sound lingers for a long time!