The mysterious box is covered with complex ancient Taoist lines.
At this moment, the traces of a trace of the path are getting lighter and shallower. Before long, the Taoist lines broke and disappeared.
Invisible, the broken road lines were integrated into this void, and no one could find it. He got into the barren star and became a part of the imperial palace.
"Rumble--"
Suddenly, an extremely terrible force erupted in the depths of the imperial palace, and the mysterious light erupted and rolled up the storm.
Everyone immediately urged the chariot and warship to retreat backwards rapidly.
The terrible storm suddenly hit, which caught many people off guard and injured.
Hundreds of millions of dark golden light came from the main hall and poured into the vast sea of stars.
The useless mortals in a remote corner of the southern region inexplicably feel relaxed.
This person is called Huang Xingyan. He drinks every day and lives a muddle-headed life.
On this day, he was drunk as usual.
Suddenly, I felt light. When I opened my eyes, everything changed. He saw a wisp of aura floating around him and found that the old wounds on his body were repairing themselves.
He subconsciously clenched his fist, as if he had the power to move mountains and fill the sea.
"I... Can I practice?
After checking my body, I found that there was a spiritual charm in my body. Surprise was much higher than joy. I was in a panic and couldn't believe it.
The seal of millions of years ago is unlocked today.
The shackle that has been wrapped around the blood for countless years has finally broken.
It's not too cruel, but it's a nothing to do.
If it hadn't been for cutting off the blood, I'm afraid that Taiwei would not have let future generations live safely. The battle a million years ago was too slightly defeated, involving the cause and effect of terror, and unwilling to implicate future generations.
Now, a new era has begun.
Although it is dangerous for later generations to embark on the road of practice, they have the opportunity to change their fate.
The drop of blood is a gift for future generations and a make-up for it.
The imperial palace appeared in the wilderness area, and this matter reached the ears of the top strong at a very fast speed.
A gathering no less than a hundred-vein feast is coming.
It will even be more lively and sensational.
"The palace of the ancient emperor of Taiwei is now in the southern region. Is this true?"
The top force of Dizhou, the emperor, heard the report of the people below, excitedly lifted the coffin board directly and asked.
"It has been verified by many parties, and there is no falsehood."
The elder of the sect put the information he knew in Yu Jian and presented it with his hands.
"The world will change. Who can dominate the world?"
After reading Yu Jian, the ancestor was excited and worried. Looking into the distance, his eyes gradually burned with fighting spirit.
In the Kunlun world, all the strong people living here are the strong people of Shenqiao.
They were shocked for a long time when they learned the news of the imperial palace, and then they were ready to set out, extremely excited.
In those years, the strong wanted to get the fragments of the emperor's soldiers on Wu Junyan's body, and their purpose was to complete the emperor's pattern, from which they could see the road above the divine bridge.
Now, the palace of the ancient emperor of Taiwei appears in the world. It is said that there are many imperial patterns wrapped around the corner of the palace. How can we not make this group of old guys move?
"The supreme creation, those who are predestined will get it!"
Everyone feels that they are the predestined person, but they don't know that it's just a foil, and they don't even have the qualification to be a foil.
"It's really peaceful."
Countless old guys smelled the smell of danger, as if mixed with a few wisps of blood.
Not to mention how much it costs to enter the imperial palace. Even if you can really enter, many forces will have a war to seize the creation, and they will die.
"I have no regrets in my life to witness the world of great strife."
Although some monks with insufficient strength are very moved, they know that their ability is limited and dare not go in to join the fun. At most, they hide aside to watch the play. If you are lucky, you can pick it up.
The forces of all walks of life have taken action one after another. Those old people who hide in the dark corners do not hesitate to consume only a little life expectancy, but also visit the barren stars in the southern region to see the palace of the ancient emperor.
Chen Qingyuan stood in front of the chariot of Lihua Palace, looking at the barren star in the distance, and the shock in his heart never dissipated.
If Chen Qingyuan meets Huang Xingyan now, it will definitely cause a change in the mysterious box.
The shackles are lifted, and there is no more obstacles.
The two will definitely meet in the future, but it's just a matter of time.
"You stay here and don't go out."
The core elder of Lihua Palace appeared and said very seriously to the saint and others.
The situation is serious, and the younger generation is not qualified to intervene.
Once affected, there will be no whole body.
"Yes."
Wang Shutong knew the importance and nodded.
Then, the elders and others got off the chariot and began to discuss with the strong of other forces.
"I didn't expect that the palace of an ancient emperor would be here."
Wang Shutong walked to Chen Qingyuan's side and exclaimed.
"It's really an accident."
To make Chen Qingyuan more surprised, this happened just when he came to the southern region. What a coincidence.
What he didn't know was that Chen Qingyuan was the fuse, which set off a stormy wave in the calm world.
"Amitabha."
Since just now, the Buddha has been meditating the meditation formula to stabilize his mood.
"There must be a supreme opportunity hidden in the imperial palace. If anyone can get it, his strength will be greatly increased, and he can even stand at the peak of the world."
Wang Shutong actually wants to participate in it, but unfortunately his strength is too weak.
Even the monks in the later period of Mahayana fell instantly because they touched the law of the imperial palace. Even if the younger generation is tied together, they are not qualified to intervene.
"It's a problem whether you can go in or not."
Anyway, Chen Qingyuan has the mentality of watching the fun, no matter what the forces of all parties have.
"The matter of the imperial palace can't be hidden. Soon, countless top-nobles will appear. Gather the strength of the strong in the world and break through the door of the imperial palace!"
In Wang Shutong's view, although this imperial palace is horrible, it can't stop the joint efforts of the heroes in the world.
How can mortals in the world know the ability of the ancient emperor?
No matter how many ants there are, it is impossible to shake the giant elephant standing in the clouds, which can't be touched at all.
"Master Chen, now you have a lively scene to watch."
The Buddha looked in the distance and whispered.
You like to listen to gossip so much that the opportunity has come.
"This excitement is more terrible than the feast of Baimai."
Chen Qingyuan is looking forward to it.
A few days later, many magnificent chariots rolled in, which was the top force of Dizhou. Many strong men immediately looked at the imperial palace above the barren star and were shocked.
After another period of time, the top existence of the 18 veins in western Xinjiang has also come.
Such a grand event will not be missed by the Northern Wasteland and the Eastern Land.
Daoyi School Palace did not send anyone to come, but did not move and observe secretly.
"For the first time in many years, the senior officials of Buddhism left Dongtu, hoping that they only wanted the imperial palace, not other ideas."
All forces are afraid of Buddhism and do not want their own sphere of influence to be affected.
"Will the old monk come?"
Chen Qingyuan was very gossipy and lost interest in the imperial palace for the time being. Instead, he wanted to see whether there would be a disturbance in the picture of the Lord of the Pear Blossom Palace meeting the old monk again.