Chapter 652
The main hall of the Qingyuan Sect has never been so lively, but Shangguan Wencang is sitting in the seat of the sect leader. He seems to be calm and not afraid of the stage. In fact, he is quite uncomfortable.
He was thinking about opening the Great Shang Emperor's Mausoleum, but he was afraid that something might happen, so he asked Shang Qinqing and Li Mo who could be trusted as guardians.
Unexpectedly, the entire Eastern Barren Territory, Yunzhou, and Southern Border were turned into a mess.
Forget about the people from Hengtong Trading Company, what happened to those killers from Xiaoyulou?
Why, now those selling candied haws and sesame seed cakes in front of the mountain gate are free!
After the greetings in the palace, everyone was worried about Li Mo for a while.
"What method does Qingyuan Sect plan to use? Are you sure?"
"If Master Shangguan has something to ask for, you might as well say it directly."
Everyone looked over, and after all, they didn't understand the actual situation well enough.
"Thank you for coming all the way."
Shangguan Wencang first bowed to everyone, and then said bluntly:
"Perhaps you all know the origin of the Qingyuan Sect to some extent, but it's just that the descendants were unworthy and fell down, and that's why we are here today."
Someone nodded. There were fragments of words left in the ancient gods and demons. The events of the previous dynasty were recorded in many classics.
Knowing that Ziyang Mansion was once the capital of the Shang Dynasty, there were many people there.
"Under the Qingyuan lies the mausoleum of the Great Shang Emperor."
Shangguan Wencang's confession was unexpected: "Xiao Li needs the power of all sentient beings, not just ordinary sentient beings."
"So...we are preparing to take out the national destiny of our ancestor Fuze. This matter is not trivial. The Qingyuan Sect has long been in decline. I don't know if it can withstand the storm of the national destiny, so I have the audacity to invite you all to come."
There were many people in the seventh and sixth realms present. Even if he didn't say anything, it would be obvious later that there were many people there.
It is better to inform them in advance so that everyone can be mentally prepared.
If this matter is not weighed, it has no weight. If it is weighed, it is said to be a rebellion. It cannot be explained clearly.
"The destiny of the great merchants and the country?"
Everyone looked serious.
None of the demon tribes knew what the destiny of the country was, but when they saw that everyone else was so solemn, they also became embarrassed.
Only the leader of the giant whale clan asked in a low voice, "Can it be eaten?"
"No wonder there was such a big commotion and we all gathered together."
The leader of the Gangdou Sect let out a long breath.
"..."
The elders of Qingyuan Sect looked at each other.
Misunderstanding, I just didn’t expect Xiao Li’s face to be so great.
"Hengyun Sword City will always be waiting here."
"Yes, Li Shaoxia broke through the realm and reached the sky in one step. Since we are here to watch the ceremony, there is no reason to leave halfway."
"We are ready to see the great perfection of heaven and earth within him, and the wonders will shock all the heroes in the world!"
"What is the destiny of the country? Didn't Mr. Li go into seclusion? Some gossip said that he was injured, which made him laugh."
Everyone in the hall tacitly agreed on the nature of this meeting.
....
A group of jade peaks.
Following Xue Jing, Li Dalong and his wife followed Xue Jing to the simple wooden house.
Just after entering the door, I saw that Shang Wu was not sleeping, which was rare. He was sitting quietly with his eyes closed to relax.
The beauty in plain clothes is sitting beside the bed, like an orchid on the ethereal snow-capped mountains, noble and cold, with soft and bright eyes.
When she met Li Dalong and Gu Xueqin, she smiled brightly.
When Gu Xueqin saw her son's body covered with injuries, she trembled and tried not to cry.
She never expected her son to get ahead, she just wanted him to be healthy and happy...
Now that she was like this, she simply regretted listening to Li Dalong and sending her son to the Qingyuan Sect to keep fit.
"Xiao Bing'er, how is he...now? How sure are you?"
Li Dalong was not as distracted as his wife, but his palms were clenched and turned white.
"Ten percent."
"How can there be anything perfect in the world? At least... take away the young man?"
Li Dalong reacted suddenly, and his sad eyes were completely blank.
"Breaking and then establishing, rebuilding the inner world, is actually a blessing in disguise for him. Once he enters the imperial mausoleum, and the luck of the great merchants and the country comes, he can break through and enter the fourth realm."
Ying Bing's tone was soft and soft, as if he was stating a fact.
Xiao Bing'er is a child who can't lie.
When Li Dalong heard this, half of the stone in his heart fell:
"What happened after the Heavenly Trial?"
"After he ascended the throne, he recast the Divine Sword of Heaven and forced out the Blood God..."
Ying Bing made tea for the two of them and talked about what happened in the Tianhuang Realm.
Gu Xueqin touched her son's hand distressedly.
Li Dalong was moved, but his mood became even more complicated.
The urchin who once needed him to shelter from the wind and rain has grown so tall that he can no longer see him.
No wonder so many world-famous people gathered in Qingyuan Sect. I don’t know how my son took that indomitable step.
After listening without saying a word, he was 100% convinced of what Ying Bing said.
"It's almost time."
Xue Jing suddenly stood at the door.
Shang Wu opened his eyes, smacked his lips, and subconsciously touched the gourd, but after thinking about it, he just removed the stopper, smelled it twice, and then put it back.
Tang Xiaobao ran in and picked up Li Mo, lifting the weight as if it was light.
"I'm going."
Ying Bing nodded at the two of them.
She gently rubbed his head, then walked out the door with light steps, revealing some heaviness, and then rubbed the big-headed doll on her waist hard.
That's right, that's 10 percent.
But it was not 120%. At this time, she was still nervous.
Li Dalong and Gu Xueqin did not follow. They knew they could not help much and could only stand at the door and watch.
Rumble--
The ground shook.
I saw that the ground, which was covered with broken statues and rubble and had long been covered with moss, flickered with fire after Shang Wu put his palm on a certain residual image, and a door slowly opened on the ground.
A mist came from below, as if there was light...
Bang--
A certain fighting king thought the door was opening slowly and kicked it again.
The opposite side did not look like the dead and dark imperial mausoleum, but seemed to connect the yin and yang worlds.
There were many statues of Guanshen outside, but there were more inside.
When they noticed someone entering, the statues, which were either terrifying, solemn, or majestic, all turned around and looked at the entrance.
As if, they came alive.
Not only did they seem to be alive, but they also seemed not so friendly.
Anyone who encounters someone kicking the door would think that the person is not friendly, right?
"Bold lunatic, who are you?"
"Princess Nanming, the body of Suzaku."
"....."
The statues seemed to be silent for a while, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After a long time, the voice echoed again: ".......You can enter, but outsiders cannot enter."
Many statues of Guanshen spoke at the same time, and the ancient majesty emerged spontaneously, giving people a sense of unquestionable.
"Princess, please forgive me, this is the ancestor..."
"Hey, why did the princess move me?"
"To fill the cesspool, there are many people in Qingyuan Sect recently, and there are also demons and so on. Since you are so tough, I don't think you mind being a little more smelly."
"......"
The statues are all the remnants of the sages, and their spiritual consciousness is extremely weak.
They will not doubt Shang Wu's identity, even if she does not act like a princess at all. They only recognize Nanming Lihuo and Suzaku.
Well, it's fortunate that the spiritual consciousness is not completely absent.
"....."
"Welcome to the Shang Dynasty Mausoleum."
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