Chapter 697 The Twelve Mountains of the Imperial Road!

Mountain and Tomb Realm!

At this time, under the leadership of the Qingshan Temple, with the Mountain and Tomb Realm as the center, a grand sacrifice is being prepared within the divine domain.

Now.

The addition of the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom and the Motian God Clan has greatly expanded the scope of the Qingshan Divine Domain, with hundreds of millions of people.

The twelve domains of the Great Wilderness, the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom, the Motian God Clan, and the Mountain and Tomb Realm, following the decree of the high priest Tushan Cangyue, are preparing to sacrifice to the Great God of Qingshan.

Collecting faith and incense...

Whoosh!

Just as the sacrificial ceremony was being prepared in full swing, a ray of divine light penetrated the world barrier and entered the Mountain and Tomb Realm quietly.

It was an ancient divine ship!

On it.

There stood three figures, two men and one woman.

A Taoist in green with a deep breath like the abyss and holding a whisk, a little girl with ancient spirit, and a young man in blue robe with outstanding temperament.

At this time.

The three of them looked at the scenery around the Mountain and Mausoleum Realm with great interest.

"Wow, it's so beautiful~"

"Is this the Mountain and Mausoleum Realm where the Qingshan Divine Kingdom is located? And that temple is so magnificent."

"Master, this Mountain and Mausoleum Realm is not inferior to our Taixuan Mountain..."

The little girl exclaimed in surprise.

A pair of intelligent eyes, with strong curiosity, kept looking around.

At the same time!

Hearing her words, the Taoist in green also nodded gently.

"This Mountain and Mausoleum Realm is really good."

"It is really rare to be able to open up such a paradise in this remote wilderness."

"The means and abilities of this Qingshan God are not simple..."

The voice of praise came out slowly.

"Master, why don't we go through the main gate and use the boundary-breaking shuttle to enter this mountain realm?"

"The Green Mountain God worshipped by the Tushan clan is at most comparable to the gods of the ancient saints. Do we need to be so cautious?"

"Besides, can we really find the emperor's son of Taixuan Mountain this time?"

"The so-called emperor's son of our Taixuan Mountain has been vacant for many tens of thousands of years."

"Moreover, there are already eight emperor's sons in the mountain gate, and each of them has the potential to be an emperor."

"Even if we find it, I'm afraid it's too late, right?"

At this time.

The blue-robed young man on the side complained in a low voice.

Hearing this!

Qing Sangzi also sighed slightly.

"Everything depends on human effort!"

"In my Taixuan Mountain lineage, the position of the Emperor's son has been vacant for tens of thousands of years, and there has been no news."

"Now that there is a clue, I naturally want to come and see."

"If we can welcome the Emperor's son back, then my Taixuan Mountain lineage will have a chance to turn things around."

"Otherwise, we will always be laughed at for being in name only..."

"Also, Yin Bufan, you should change your temper. Don't rely on being a Taixuan Sect member to be arrogant and look down on the world."

"This world is big and the water is deep. It is not as simple as you think."

"If you continue to be so arrogant, you will suffer a great loss in the future."

"This time, we are mainly here to find out clues about the Emperor's son. Don't make trouble."

"Especially, on the territory of Tushan clan."

"This ancient clan has an extremely long heritage. Even the Emperor clan dare not underestimate it."

"Remember, disaster comes from the mouth!"

Qing Sangzi reprimanded in a deep voice.

Hearing this!

Although Yin Bufan responded, he didn't seem to take it to heart.

Seeing him like this, Qing Sangzi frowned but did not continue to persuade him.

Some people will learn their lesson only after they have suffered losses.

Compared with the arrogant Yin Bufan, the little girl next to him is more favored by Qing Sangzi.

"Master, can we find the emperor's son this time?"

"Well, I think so."

"Before coming, I asked the master of Xuanji Mountain to calculate that this trip to the mountain world will be rewarding."

Qing Sangzi replied thoughtfully.

"But Master, the emperor's son... seems to be a person from the Qingshan Temple. Will the God of Qingshan let us take him away?"

"Also, I heard that the current great master of the Qingshan Temple is the first true disciple of Tianming Mountain in the past, Brother Yin Siming."

"When he was expelled from Tianming Mountain, he was punished by the master of Xuanji Mountain with the art of life."

"Now, Brother Yin Siming is in a high position and has great power. If he holds a grudge against the past, I'm afraid that if we see him, I'm afraid..."

The little girl said with some worry.

Alas~

When the name Yin Siming was mentioned, Qing Sangzi's expression also changed slightly.

"Let's take it one step at a time!"

"In the past, Yin Siming was the first true disciple of Tianming Mountain. He was extremely talented and had supreme talent in numerology."

"If he hadn't peeked at the "Book of Fate", he might have succeeded Tianming Mountain as the master now."

"Unfortunately, it violated the taboo..."

Qing Sangzi sighed helplessly.

"Master, I heard that when Senior Brother Yin Siming left Tianming Mountain, he once said that the "Book of Fate" was originally his."

"Is this true?"

"Isn't the "Book of Fate" from Tianming Mountain? How did it become Senior Brother Yin Siming's?"

The little girl asked innocently.

In response!

Qing Sangzi shook his head.

"Qingxue, don't talk nonsense!"

"The "Book of Fate" has always belonged to Tianming Mountain. Yin Siming violated the taboo by flipping through it."

"How many years has the Book of Fate existed, and how old is Yin Siming? How could it be his?"

"Remember not to talk nonsense about this matter."

"Hmph, if that wasn't the case, then why did the "Book of Fate" disappear for no reason after Senior Brother Yin Si Ming was expelled from Tianming Mountain?"

"Many people say that the Book of Fate is in the hands of Senior Brother Yin Si Ming..."

"Okay Qingxue, this is a matter of Tianming Mountain and has nothing to do with our Taixuan Mountain."

"We can just listen to the excitement. There is no need to get to the bottom of it. If it reaches the ears of Master Xuanji Mountain, I'm afraid he will lose his temper again."

"Huh, Master Xuanji Mountain doesn't dare to come, right?"

"Now, he must know that Senior Brother Yin Siming is in Shanling Realm, but he doesn't dare to come in person. I guess he must have figured something out."

The little girl said brazenly.

Talking time!

They had already steered the divine boat and arrived under the Qingshan Temple unknowingly.

"stop!"

"The temple is an important site, and no one is allowed to approach it without permission."

"You will leave quickly~"

Huh~

When the three of them arrived at the temple, suddenly, a powerful divine attendant appeared in front of them and shouted loudly.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at them coldly...

See this scene!

Qingsangzi looked at him calmly and found that he was only a first-level god king.

"Please inform the high priest, Qing Mulberry, the head of the Chitian Peak of Taixuan Mountain in the Endless Sea, please see me."

"We are the old friends of the Great Heavenly Master Yin Siming..."

Um?

An old friend of the Great Heavenly Master?

As soon as these words came out, he immediately attracted a surprised look from the divine servant.

"Since I am an old friend of the Great Heavenly Master, please wait a moment."

Say it.

He immediately controlled a ray of divine light and strode up to the Qingshan Temple.

"Master, why bother talking nonsense with a god king? We can just rush in according to our strength. We are still afraid of them..."

"Shut up!"

Before Yin Bufan finished speaking, he was immediately scolded sharply by Qing Sangzi.

"From now on, you are not allowed to speak."

"If you dare to say a word again, you will be expelled from Taixuan Mountain directly."

ah?

When Qing Sangzi said these words, Yin Bufan was immediately frightened.

Subsequently.

He didn't dare to say anything and just stayed aside.

…

at the same time!

In the Qingshan Temple, Tushan Cangyue was convening everyone to discuss many matters in the divine domain.

"High Priest, the Ancient Qinglong Kingdom cannot be left without a master for a day. Chen Huaji wrote a letter requesting that a wise person be found to preside over the Ancient Qinglong Kingdom."

"In addition, the sacrifices of the Ferris God Clan are ready and can begin immediately after the Temple of Law descends."

Yin Si Ming reported.

Hear the words!

Tushan Cangyue, who was sitting cross-legged under the altar, nodded calmly.

"Who is more suitable from the ancient Qinglong Kingdom?"

"High Priest, now there is only one Son of God left in the ancient Qinglong Kingdom, named Chen Xuanjing."

"I have become a saint!"

"In addition, his reputation and prestige in the ancient Qinglong Kingdom are good, so he should be able to succeed as the country's leader."

"It's just that, according to our investigation, Chen Xuanjing seems to be involved in the matter of the Holy Spirit Secret Realm."

"Moreover, there are vague traces of the evil trio behind him..."

Chen Xuanjing?

A wicked trio?

Everyone looked at each other.

None of them thought that the matter in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm could actually be related to the evil trio.

"The decree is sent to the ancient Qinglong Kingdom to let Chen Xuanjing succeed the country's leader."

"It is decreed that the Motian God Clan will hold a unified ceremony to worship the gods at noon tomorrow."

"yes!"

Yin Si Ming bowed and responded.

Immediately, he recruited two divine attendants to pass the decree of the Qingshan Temple to the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom and the Motian Divine Clan.

"Reporting to the high priest, there is an old friend outside who claims to be a great heavenly master and wants to see him."

Suddenly.

Yu Kui came to the front and respectfully reported.

Old friend?

Hearing this, Yin Siming showed surprise.

"Who is the other party?"

"There are three people in total, and they claim to be from the Chitian Peak of Taixuan Mountain in the Endless Sea..."

Um?

They actually came?

Upon hearing the news, Yin Siming immediately frowned and his expression began to darken.

"Great Heavenly Master, is this person your enemy?"

At this time.

Seeing Yin Siming's strange expression, Tushan Cangyue asked curiously.

"no."

"It's just that I had some connections with them before."

"High Priest, they are people from the Twelve Mountains of the Imperial Way..."

Yin Siming sighed and said.