Chapter 252: The Ascension Order Changes!
Emperor Dakang's eyes were as sharp as a sword.
He values Guangmu Evil God very much, even more than those immortal masters.
Since he was invited to Dakang.
Not only was this cage built for it.
He himself had not attended court for decades, staying in the Yangxin Palace day after day, year after year.
This is because they are afraid that something might happen to the evil god Guangmu.
There are times when things go wrong.
For example, every time they were fed, and when the black sun passed through the sky.
The Guangmu evil god will riot and let out ferocious roars.
And this time it caused an even bigger commotion.
There was no change in the outside world, so naturally there must be a problem inside.
"You were the thief who sneaked into the Du family earlier, right?"
Emperor Dakang looked at Chen Huangpi coldly: "I don't like nonsense, come out."
Chen Huangpi tightly grasped the Dongxu Sword.
The energy in his body was circulating wildly.
Frankly speaking, Chen Huangpi was unsure about facing the Emperor Dakang.
There are countless people in Dakang.
So much popularity is concentrated on one person, and the capital of Dakang also has a large formation with gods as the core of the formation.
Fighting on someone else's turf.
The odds of winning are pitifully low.
Chen Huangpi cursed Huang Tongyoudeng in his heart: "Huang Er, Huang Er, you disappoint me so much. How come everyone can see through your hidden magical power when you come to the capital?"
The brass oil lamp was as disgusting as if it had eaten shit: "Don't talk about you, I'm also very disappointed in myself!"
It really doesn't understand.
The reason why the old guy Du Rugui can see through the hidden magical powers is purely because of the divination skills passed down by his ancestors. Although he can't see, he can calculate.
However, this Emperor Dakang kept a low profile.
How can this be seen?
The soul-seeking ghost didn't say anything because it was ready to fight.
"Uncles, don't fall into my trap."
Wang Mingdao suddenly said, "The dog emperor is trying to trick us."
As he spoke, he boldly pointed at the eyes of the Dakang Emperor and said, "Look, although his eyes are looking at us, his gaze is scattered and not focused. It is obvious that we just bumped into each other by chance."
Chen Huangpi took a closer look and said angrily, "What a sinister villain. I almost got fooled by him."
Just as Wang Mingdao said.
Emperor Dakang quickly turned his gaze away, as if there really was an invisible person.
"Still struggling to survive."
Emperor Dakang shook his head and sneered, "You have such means, so I think you are from the same group as my immortal masters. You dare not show up, so your identity must be extremely special and you are afraid of being recognized."
"It's just that you underestimated me."
"Although I have no intention of becoming an immortal, the popularity of the entire Da Kang depends on me. With me here, those immortal masters cannot find you."
Hear this.
Chen Huangpi laughed angrily: "Zizizizi, what kind of Zizi are you?"
"Just a fool!"
The brass oil lamp said maliciously: "This fool is competing with the air in wits and courage. If you don't know him, you would really think he is so smart."
"I am the Son of Heaven!"
Emperor Dakang's face turned extremely cold.
It seemed as if he could really hear what Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp said.
But Wang Mingdao was a little puzzled.
Because after Emperor Dakang said, "I am the Son of Heaven," his Uncle Huang and Uncle Gui both looked at Chen Huangpi with strange eyes.
"See what I do?"
Chen Huangpi said angrily, "He is so shameless. I don't even have an apprentice, so how can I have a son for no reason?"
The only one who could be related to him.
That is the Yin God in the Yellow Springs Yin Land that he created with his own hands, and he is now twenty-four years old.
However, he is at most a godson.
They are not biological father and son.
At this time, Emperor Dakang frowned. His last sentence was purely deliberate because he assumed that there was really someone hiding in the dark.
But the surroundings are calm.
Although it is certain that something must have disturbed the Guangmu Evil God.
But I think that person should have left.
Just the question is.
Emperor Dakang was not sure when the man left. How much of his conversation with the Immortal Master did he hear, or whether he ran away at the beginning.
"variable."
Emperor Dakang felt a little annoyed.
Ever since he obtained the Guangmu Evil God, he had the means to create the Seven-Aperture Soul-Soothing Nail.
Only by relying on this method can he maintain his position in the palace.
He has many secret guards under his command, and all the noble families in Dakang are afraid of him.
He wants to take action against the aristocratic family.
But that was only part of his plan.
This plan is linked together, and even those immortal masters are part of his plan.
But now there is a change.
Variables do not have to be eliminated because they can sometimes be incorporated into the plan.
But the problem is that variables are uncontrollable.
Looking at the huge evil god that fell into silence.
Emperor Dakang narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "You don't have much time left, and so do I. But those who don't plan for eternity are not worthy of planning for this life."
"I have no intention of becoming an immortal. What I want is eternal life, forever and ever!"
"If Heaven won't allow it, I'll take it myself!"
"I believe that man can conquer nature!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Dakang waved his sleeves, and all the white energy around him gathered back, and finally all gathered in the jade seal hanging on his waist.
next second.
Emperor Dakang disappeared.
This huge cage fell into silence.
"What do you mean? Shall we go?"
The brass oil lamp finally breathed a sigh of relief when it saw Emperor Dakang leave.
If it hadn't controlled the distance early on.
I'm afraid it has been discovered by Emperor Dakang long ago.
But now that he's gone, there's no need to worry anymore.
Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "I want to go see that immortal master. I feel he is very strange. I can't tell his level of cultivation, but he gives me a very dangerous feeling."
"Maybe it's a god."
"Impossible, he must be a monk."
Chen Huangpi's tone was very firm.
There is no spiritual energy in the world, and cultivators can only practice with human energy. Du Rugui is very powerful, and his magic power is even mixed with immortal energy, but his realm is still Nascent Soul.
You can tell it at a glance.
But the immortal master was different, and from what he and Emperor Dakang said, there was more than one immortal master.
"The Immortal Master didn't notice us before."
Chen Huangpi advised the brass oil lamp: "Your ability to conceal your presence is still reliable. Aren't you curious about where that immortal master came from?"
The brass oil lamp was indeed curious, so he said, "Okay, I promise you, but I don't have much oil left. If anything goes wrong, I will immediately activate the Escape Light."
"That `s a deal."
There are three bronze oil lamps in the cage, and behind them are three dark holes.
"The three elements of heaven, earth and man are also called the Three Talents."
Brass Oil Lamp said, “These three bronze oil lamps are somewhat similar to those in the God Burial Tomb, but judging from their age, they are probably only about one or two thousand years old, and the materials are much inferior.”
Chen Huangpi said: "The Three Talents formation is a type of formation. I know all the sword formations taught by Tai Sui. In my opinion, the backs of these three bronze oil lamps should lead to three different places."
"But the Three Talents will change over time, so the path that the Immortal Master took previously cannot be taken again."
"So which hole do you think we should go to?"
“This one in the middle.”
As Chen Huangpi said this, he reached his hand in.
next second.
The ghost's face suddenly changed: "Master! Not good!"
Chen Huangpi was stunned, and then he saw that the Soul-Catching Book in his clothes suddenly burst out with an extremely ethereal and vast aura.
It was the Ascension Order in the Soul-Catching Book that was vibrating.
at the same time.
A terrible will of humanity descended again.
The figure of Emperor Dakang slowly emerged, his narrow eyes filled with coldness.
He still hasn't figured out the brass oil lamp's hidden magical power.
But this time he was absolutely sure.
That mysterious existence has not left this cage. (End of this chapter)