Chapter 574: How to Avoid Disaster
Chapter 574: How to Avoid Disaster
Escape to the sky!
Li Yuan's eyes lit up, and a dazzling black light came into view.
【Eternal Escape Boat (Level 11)】
[…The core of the sea-splitting star…The remnant of the bloodline of the cosmic snake…]
[Control Condition 1: Perfection of the ultimate Qinggong, the form of a dragon or snake, the form of a hundred birds] (The spirit of the mysterious weapon has not recognized its master)
[Control Effect 1: Eleventh Level (Black): Teleport, Air Absorption]
【Control Condition 2:? ? ? 】
【Control effect 2: ???】
Dark light intertwined in Li Yuan's eyes.
Just as he had guessed before, the Duntianzhou had no ability to change one's constitution or stack talents, and even its control effect was less than that of other mysterious weapons.
But when he looked carefully, his heart skipped a beat.
[Movement: It comes from the magical power of the star beast Yushe... so it can only move within and outside the Netherworld...]
[Nakong: It comes from the magical power of the star beast Yushe... There is a cave inside, which is connected to the present world... It can be nurtured with incense to increase its essence...]
"Teleport!"
Li Yuan was shocked.
Seeing Qin Yun striding over, Turtle Old Immortal's pupils shrank and his face suddenly became ugly:
"It's you!"
"go on."
Pang Wenlong casually threw the Sky-Escape Boat to Li Yuan, but his eyes never left the Turtle Immortal.
After Taoist Yuanqing bowed, he took away the Yiqi Pillar. With this person around, there was no need to worry about the old turtle escaping.
"I……"
The old turtle fairy felt a chill in his heart, and he could not say any tricks. This old guy was not like the young Taoist priest. He was not someone who could be fooled at first glance.
"This calamity originates from the Bafang Temple. To break this calamity, we can only find it in the Bafang Temple..."
"Oh?"
Pang Wenlong did not comment.
"There is a rumor in Tianshiyuan that the Eight Directions Temple contains the inheritance of a supreme god. The disaster that day must be related to this supreme god's inheritance. If we can obtain the inheritance of this supreme god, the disaster will surely disappear."
Turtle Immortal felt a huge amount of pressure. This old guy was full of murderous aura and seemed ready to attack him at the slightest disagreement. He did not dare to be negligent at all.
"Another nonsense."
Pang Wenlong had a blank expression on his face.
In addition to the secrets concerning the Poison Dragon Academy, he also extracted a lot of information about Tianshiyuan from Chi Lian.
This included the fact that the Bafang Temple had been wandering in Tianshiyuan for many years, and even some gods had fallen because of it.
Chi Lian didn't know how many years the Bafang Temple had existed, but it must be a very large number. And no one had been able to gain recognition from the Bafang Temple for all these years. Where could he find someone to look for?
After glancing at Li Yuan who was playing with the Duntian Boat, Pang Wenlong sighed in his heart, stopped asking questions, and walked towards the foot of the mountain. How sharp was his perception?
The moment I entered the temple, I noticed the Thousand Eyed Monument.
"Senior, after you left, that old ghost with a thousand eyes..."
Fang Sanyun came over and told him what happened after he left.
"Thousand-eyed God, East Twenty-three..."
Pang Wenlong raised his eyebrows slightly.
He naturally knew that the Thousand Eyes came from outer space, but he never expected that this old ghost, whom he did not think highly of, was actually a "god".
"senior."
At this time, Li Yuan also suppressed his thoughts on exploring the Duntian Boat and talked about the previous questions and answers between him and Dong Ershisan, which were mainly about the disaster of Tianri.
"At least sixty years, at most a hundred years... then it's only about sixty years, sixty years..."
Pang Wenlong's expression gradually became solemn. He looked around with deep eyes and used his magic eye, but he did not see any trace left by Dong Twenty-three.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the other people at the foot of the mountain also frowned.
"Sixty years..."
Pang Wenlong took a deep breath and looked at Li Yuan:
"Then are you confident in entering the temple trial?"
"Replying to Senior, I am not sure."
Li Yuan smiled bitterly.
Those who climb to the top of Bafang Mountain are either extraordinary geniuses with great talent and young bone age, or they are killer embryos who have broken through to the 36th floor of the Passage Soldier Tower.
And there are a lot of these freaks on the top of the mountain.
He had no confidence at all that he could win the sixty-year civil war and enter the temple, not to mention that after the trial to enter the temple, he might have to fight with those who entered the temple from the other seven realms.
“Sixty years is too short.”
Pang Wenlong was silent.
With his talent in martial arts, he can only climb a thousand steps. Those who can reach the top of the mountain must have greater talent than him, and most of them come from Tianshiyuan where the stars gather.
Li Yuan’s talent might not be inferior to theirs, but how could the martial arts he had learned compare to theirs?
Everyone at the foot of the mountain was a great man of the time. They could more or less guess what Pang Wenlong was worried about. At this moment, they looked at each other in silence.
The old turtle propped himself up and sat up. He closed his eyes and couldn't help but think of his sacred coffin, and his heart began to feel stuffy.
"The catastrophe of the sun comes from the Eight Directions Temple. I'm afraid even the gods may not be able to break it."
At this moment, Chi Lian suddenly spoke, breaking the silence at the foot of the mountain, and everyone looked over.
"This so-called catastrophe of the sun is actually a sign of the Bafang Temple's appearance. If someone could stop this sign, the Bafang Temple would have already become the forbidden food of some god."
Seeing everyone looking at him, Chi Lian took a deep breath and said, "It is indeed very difficult to break the calamity, but why bother thinking about breaking the calamity?"
No one answered.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain just looked at her, even the old turtle fairy opened his eyes.
“It is difficult to break a calamity, but it is not difficult to avoid it.”
There was no response, but Chi Lian felt relieved. She looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice:
"My Poison Dragon Academy is one of the five great caves in Tianshiyuan. The Poison Dragon God Lord enshrined in the cave has unfathomable magical powers. Even the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva could not compare to him when he was alive."
Li Yuan's expression slightly changed, but Pang Wenlong's eyes darkened:
"What do you mean?" "The appearance of the Eight Directions Temple cannot be stopped by human power. Even the Poison Dragon Lord would be very tempted by the opportunity to enter the temple sixty years earlier."
Chi Lian could feel the chill, but still gritted his teeth:
“If the Poison Dragon Lord takes action, even if the Eight Directions Temple blocks us, he will surely be able to lead you out of this forbidden place. Then, this calamity will be resolved.”
As she spoke, she glanced around, and when she saw that no one's expression changed, she secretly groaned inwardly.
If it were in Tianshiyuan, as long as she mentioned the name of the Poison Dragon Academy, most of the time there would be room for negotiation even if things didn't work out. Unfortunately, these natives were too ignorant to communicate normally.
“It’s still nonsense.”
Pang Wenlong raised his hand and knocked him to the ground, then glanced at everyone with a sharp look:
"People from other worlds cannot be trusted. It's fine to just listen to this, but you don't want to invite a wolf into your house, do you?"
"That's what senior said."
Long Yingchan frowned, and the others agreed. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they remained expressionless.
Li Yuan frowned slightly:
"Senior, there are also people from outside the world in the imperial court."
Pang Wenlong was unwilling to do this, but the imperial court might not be unwilling. After all, the current Dayun royal family is an outsider, and they might not think of it as inviting a wolf into the house.
"This is a problem."
Pang Wenlong frowned slightly and looked at Chi Lian.
"..."
Chi Lian felt a tightness in his chest and could only lower his head:
"The Dao essence of the Eight Directions Temple has isolated this starry world. It is difficult for people who are infected with the Dao essence to get out, and naturally they cannot communicate with the outside world..."
At this point, she paused for a moment. She really didn't want to reveal these things, but thinking about the old man's methods, she gritted her teeth and answered:
"Only by offering sacrifices in the temple's cave can we communicate with the Poison Dragon God..."
"Oh?"
Pang Wenlong did not comment, but just raised his hand to pick him up, turned around and disappeared on the spot. He would not dare to believe this kind of information unless he got it from personal interrogation.
"is it?"
Li Yuan pinched the Mirage Dragon Whip at his waist, and the little female dragon's voice also rang in his heart:
"How would I know this? But the Poison Dragon God is indeed very terrifying. It is said that he has personally killed many gods..."
Compared with the disciples of the Poison Dragon Academy, the little female dragon was not well-informed, but she could at least verify the truth of Chi Lian's words.
"Is the Poison Dragon God considered a 'superior god'?"
Li Yuan asked in his heart.
"do not know."
The little female dragon answered very straightforwardly. Everything about the gods was taboo even in Tianshiyuan, and ordinary people could not obtain it from any channel other than rumors.
Even if you use the 'General Knowledge Ball' to communicate with the 'Taixu Divine Realm' to ask, the result you get will inevitably be [Based on the general knowledge of all realms, some search results are not displayed]. This is the answer.
"Avoid robbery."
Li Yuan was also thinking about it in his heart.
He felt that Chi Lian's words were somewhat credible. After all, Pang Wenlong had taken her umbrella and was said to have hung it up in the sun. It was no longer possible for her to escape from this world in a normal way.
She wanted everyone to lead the Poison Dragon God, probably with the intention of saving herself as well.
"But what the Poison Dragon disciple said makes sense. It is easier to avoid disaster than to break it. Tianshiyuan has many methods to cut off the energy of heaven and earth."
The little female dragon started to stir up trouble: "If you help me rebuild my dragon body, I will take you to Tianshiyuan and help you find this kind of method!"
"Um……"
Li Yuan pretended to be silent.
"Your talent is comparable to that of the direct descendants of the Five Great Cave Heavens. Tianshiyuan is the place you should go... It is a place where stars gather, and there are countless wonders for you to pick..."
"you……"
The little female dragon did her best to bewitch others.
Li Yuan did not respond to her, but he was somewhat tempted in his heart. The selection and picking of wonders was related to the level of the divine realm and spiritual appearance.
"Why don't you say something?!"
The little female dragon was a little annoyed. She didn't want to be a spirit weapon for the rest of her life.
"Not urgent."
Li Yuan kept his composure.
He had just entered the Tao and gained a lot, so he had to digest it first.
……
……
When~
The bells echoed.
The soldiers guarding the observatory were shocked and bowed their heads respectfully.
Amid the echoing bell sounds, Emperor Qian walked out with a sullen face, followed by Wan Zhuliu, Shen Qishen and others. Their faces were as gloomy as water, with Yan Tianxiong looking the ugliest.
"Go back."
Raising his hand to dismiss the soldiers, Emperor Qian's face darkened:
"Master Yan, don't you want to say something?"
"…Your Majesty, I have nothing to say."
Yan Tianxiong smiled bitterly. He guessed that the old ghost had some plan, but he had no idea that he actually wanted to seize the identity of the temple owner.
"I don't know whether this old ghost's plan will succeed."
Shen Qisheng glanced at Wan Zhuliu with some regret: "Your Majesty was in a hurry to retreat, but what did you find?"
"I will report this matter to Your Majesty later, but now..."
Wan Zhuliu looked around, his eyes darkened: "Your Majesty, the aura of the Duntian Boat has disappeared..."
(End of this chapter)