Chapter 532: The Sea-Suppressing Black Turtle Shell
Chapter 532: The Sea-Suppressing Black Turtle Shell (Update 8)
One knife per person is enough.
Wan Zhuliu spoke calmly without emphasizing too much, but the confidence and calmness in his words calmed Emperor Qian's slightly restless mind.
But he immediately realized something.
The Heyi Warrior, the Three Elements merged into one, his spirit could influence the changes in the celestial phenomena, and could also distort the mental cognition of others, but if one wanted to influence his mind...
"Have you taken that step?"
"Half a step away."
Wan Zhuliu stood up, stroking the sword and armor in front of him. "When the Three Elements merge into one, the world can be seen. The Eight Directions Temple separates the world. It is difficult, difficult, difficult to break through the barriers in the difficult situation!"
He said the word "difficult" three times in a row, and his expression became serious:
"I know that your majesty has been disturbed by the God-peeking Sacrifice. However, the future is uncertain, and what the God-peeking Sacrifice saw may not be true. Even if it is true, I can use this sword and armor to cut off all the worries and thorns for your majesty!"
"I believe you."
Emperor Qian was moved, and reached out to grab Wan Zhuliu's cold hand: "However, according to the divine sacrifice, it seems that Li Yuan will also build a divine palace in fifty years, so we must be on guard."
"This man is only in his twenties or thirties, but he has built a divine palace in fifty years. He is truly a formidable enemy!"
Emperor Qian swallowed his words.
At the end of the God-Spying Ceremony, Li Yuan clearly had the upper hand, which was the reason for his shock.
There has never been an eighty-year-old supreme master in history.
"What your Majesty said is true."
Wan Zhuliu understood what he meant, and the armor knife sank into his body like water:
"I will definitely kill this beast on this trip. I will never allow him to endanger Your Majesty or our country in fifty years!"
"His Majesty!"
The abrupt words broke the deep affection between the king and his subject. Wu Yingxing coughed lightly and went up to the observatory.
"Your Majesty, the incense and other items needed for this sacrifice have been roughly prepared, but the number of people who will go this time..."
Wu Yingxing had a headache.
There were only about ten vacancies in total, which was difficult to decide in the first place. After the thunder of the God-Peeping Festival, it became even more difficult.
Old ministers and aristocratic families in the Divine Capital, as well as princes and dukes who had originally been worried, all flocked to the city. The quarrels continued all day and all night, and some people even fought.
The reason, of course, is that during the God-Peeking Ceremony, Wan Zhuliu successfully entered the Bafang Temple this time, and this may be his only chance to enter the temple.
“Quota…”
Emperor Qian also had a headache. He hadn't slept all night and was forced to go to the observatory because of this.
There were not many places available to begin with, and Wan Zhuliu also agreed to allow Long Yingchan and others to go along, which naturally made the situation even more stretched.
"I went to ask Huang Longzi, and as he said, there can be no more than fifteen people in a ceremony. If there are more, it will be a large sacrifice, which is prone to evil spirits and may backfire."
Wu Yingxing added.
"This quota will be given to Long Yingchan and Taoist Yuanqing first, followed by Tianshezi, Zen Master Dading, and Fang Sanyun, and then Long Xixiang and Nie Xianshan."
Wan Zhuliu said, "At least half of these seven people must go to the temple this time."
"Your Highness's worries are not without reason."
Wu Yingxing naturally knew what he meant. He peeked at what he saw during the divine sacrifice and knew that the person who took part in this grand sacrifice had been gone for at least fifty years, so it would be fine if no one knew about it.
Long Yingchan and others also saw this scene. If they were not taken with them, there would be great disaster.
"But if this is the case, the court will not be able to respond."
Wu Yingxing also has concerns.
This may be the only chance to enter the temple, who would be willing to give it up?
Not to mention the masters of many years, even Wang Jin, Shen Qisheng, and even himself, had begun to think about taking a place.
The two looked at each other and then looked at Emperor Qian.
"Huang Longzi, you have to come with us too."
As the two of them talked, Emperor Qian frowned and pondered, then spoke:
"There are fifteen places, four of which will be given to Long Yingchan and others. Wang Jin, the commander of the imperial guards, cannot go. One place will be given to Shen Qisheng. The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master and Yan Tianxiong will also go together."
Including Wan Zhuliu, seven out of the fifteen places have been taken!
Wu Yingxing frowned slightly, but did not say anything. He just had a headache. With so eight places, he was afraid he would have to rack his brains.
"Huang Longzi, you can't stay in the capital either."
Wan Zhuliu spoke up and reserved another spot.
Only seven left...
Wu Yingxing frowned.
"also."
Emperor Qian paused for a moment and said:
"I want to make the crown prince regent and follow the crowd."
"His Majesty!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the two people present changed.
"Your Majesty, your body is worth millions of gold, how can you put yourself in danger?"
"Think twice, Your Majesty!"
They both tried to dissuade him.
Emperor Qian waved his hand, leaving no room for doubt: "I have made up my mind, no need to persuade me!"
"Oops..."
Wu Yingxing secretly groaned. After all his calculations, he had never expected that Emperor Qian would go.
But it doesn't seem strange.
As seen from the glimpse of the sacrifice, there was nothing wrong with this sacrifice, and this might be the only chance to enter the temple in the next fifty years...
"This old minister is willing to go with Your Majesty!"
"..."
Wan Zhuliu glanced at him.
"The prince still needs Master Wu to take care of him."
Emperor Qian frowned and refused, but his tone softened: "I still have a few longevity pills obtained from Qinglong Pavilion. I will give them to Master Wu. They may extend his life by fifty years."
"This……"
Wu Yingxing smiled bitterly in his heart and bowed to express his gratitude.
"So, the remaining six places."
Emperor Qian thought about it and looked at Wan Zhuliu.
"I understand." Wan Zhuliu accepted the task, and Wu Yingxing breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wan Zhuliu's sword-like eyebrows raised, and a violent light suddenly flashed in his eyes:
"You dare to rebel?!"
Boom!
The cold murderous sound exploded like thunder. In an instant, the void seemed to boil. The sudden burst of energy and blood was like a huge sun, instantly illuminating the entire imperial city.
"Um?!"
Wan Zhuliu suddenly jumped up, and Emperor Qian was caught off guard. He was stunned for a moment and then looked up.
Wan Zhuliu was seen rising like a dragon, hundreds of feet up from the ground. His powerful blood and true energy spread out, and in an instant, it shook the entire imperial city.
The thought, as if it were real, swept through the imperial city, awakening the entire capital of gods.
"Um?!"
Wan Zhuliu's fury caused the celestial phenomena to change. The dim sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there were lightning and thunder. Long Yingchan and others who were gathering in the Shendu City jumped out of their houses one after another.
But then a thunderbolt flashed above the imperial city, and a long inky black dragon let out a long roar and danced wildly in the sky.
It winds up domineeringly and violently, connecting the earth and the sky, as if it is going to pierce through the sky and the sea.
"This is?"
Long Yingchan was shocked and almost thought that Wan Zhuliu was going to kill him, but he soon realized something was wrong.
Wan Zhuliu soared into the sky in anger and turned into a dark blue dragon. Under his tyrannical will that was strong enough to change the celestial phenomena, he turned out to be a giant ice-blue turtle with two horns and a dragon and snake wrapped around its back.
"Roar!"
The giant turtle roared, and the void was like the ocean, causing huge waves.
"Is that the Sea-Suppressing Black Turtle Armor?!"
At this moment, the city of Gods was in turmoil. Countless people woke up from their dreams and went out to look. They saw a dragon and a turtle fighting in the sky, creating a huge roar that could be heard for hundreds of miles.
"He wants to completely refine the Sea-Suppressing Black Turtle Armor?!"
In the Divine Capital City, Yan Tianxiong had a solemn expression and was fearful in his heart. If he could really subdue the two Heavenly Profound Soldiers, his cultivation would probably catch up with Pang Wenlong and Taoist Chunyang in the past.
Wielding two mysterious weapons, this is something that even the supreme grandmaster has never been able to do.
boom!
The Razer rolled away and the Electric Dragon broke through the air.
The commotion in the imperial city alarmed countless people. Even Huang Longzi in the side hall felt fearful of Wan Zhuliu's domineering aura.
But soon, he noticed something strange.
Wan Zhuliu didn't seem to be refining the black tortoise shell, but rather was interacting with it.
Fighting?
"hold head high!"
The high-pitched roar of a dragon cut through the sky. Wan Zhuliu cut through the thunderclouds. He held a knife in one hand, and murderous intent surged between his brows:
"If you don't obey, I'll kill you!"
Zheng~
The dragon's roar turned into the sound of a sword.
With just one strike, the hundred-mile sea of clouds was cut in half. The terrifying sword light illuminated the Divine Capital again and also passed through the sky above the Divine Capital, leaving a lingering mark.
Countless people trembled in their hearts. To the people of Shendu, this sword almost cut the city in half!
However, after one strike of the sword, not to mention the great masters, grandmasters, and warriors in the city, even the ordinary people felt a surge of furious will.
"impossible!"
On the observatory, Wu Yingxing's eyelids trembled and he lost his voice in horror.
Among the magic weapons, armor is the most valuable. Although the black weapons may not be applicable, an ownerless black tortoise armor will definitely not be able to withstand Wan Zhuliu who is holding the Demon-Subduing Dragon Divine Sword.
But the fact is, the knife missed!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the armor of the black soldier that transformed into a black tortoise disappeared into the void like a wisp of green smoke.
Rumble!
Thunder roared and air waves rolled.
In an instant, Wan Zhuliu disappeared in the imperial city, but soon returned and landed on the observatory with a murderous aura that even Wu Yingxing felt terrified.
"Wait a moment, brother Wan."
Wu Yingxing breathed rapidly and used all his skills to calculate. Soon, he spat out a mouthful of blood and the coins in his hand fell to the ground.
"This……"
Wu Yingxing felt his scalp tingling after taking a look at Wan Zhuliu, whose face was as gloomy as water.
"The hexagram shows..."
"The waterfall flows backwards, and the swallows return to their nests... This black tortoise shell seems to have returned to the Bafang Temple?"
"Why would you go back to the temple if the king is not dead?"
There was a flash of silver light in Wan Zhuliu's eyes.
"when!"
At this time, the bells rang.
Emperor Qian rang the Great Sun Golden Scale Bell. His brows were furrowed and his expression was extremely grim:
"Master Wu, is this hexagram wrong?"
"Your Majesty, there is nothing unusual."
Wu Yingxing also frowned: "The black soldiers have no master and will return to the temple. There is nothing wrong with this hexagram, but why the black tortoise shell suddenly rioted, I really, really don't know."
"Return to the temple, return to the temple."
The evil spirit in Wan Zhuliu's brow gradually disappeared, and his voice was low:
"Now that it has been returned to the temple, I will take it back!"
With his strong willpower, he suppressed the rage in his heart and bowed:
"Your Majesty, this sacrifice should be brought forward."
"As you wish."
It was the first time that Emperor Qian saw him lose his composure like this. He nodded when he heard this:
"As for the quota, it will change."
Wan Zhuliu was silent for a moment, then bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please make the decision."
……
……
"Really, coming?"
In the Bafang Temple Cave Heaven, on the mountain top, Li Yuan stared into the void as a dazzling black light came closer and closer.
[Sea-suppressing Black Turtle Shell (Level 11)]
(End of this chapter)