A moment later, the two of them were deep underground.It's not pitch black, but it's shrouded in splendor, shining golden light, like an eternal star.What Chu Wujian saw was a golden and brilliant portal full of endless majesty, which was completely natural.At this moment, he had an intuition in his heart, although this place was under the earth, it seemed to be a space of its own, and even gave him the feeling that it was higher and more unfathomable than the Heaven of the Deer Cave.Above the portal, there is a purple gold plaque hanging on it, with the word "Nantian" written on it, obviously, this is the Nantian Gate of the Little Heavenly Palace that Mu Long said.It's just that this small heavenly palace, after all, is modeled after the ancient heavenly palace and refined, like this kind of portal, it is only in vain, if it is the southern heavenly gate of the ancient heavenly palace, it is very good.Not to mention that there are a large number of Heavenly Generals guarding it, just the power of the South Heavenly Gate itself, the powerhouses of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms that can be suppressed can't raise their heads, after all, the Ancient Heavenly Palace was once a symbol of the supreme order in this universe!
Since the self-proclaimed "human emperor lineage" of the remnants of the Heavenly Palace failed, this small heavenly palace has been buried deep underground since then, not to see the light of day, the remaining remnants have also hid in the small heavenly palace, and have never been hidden, this moment, many years have passed.Most of the records of Xiaotiangong in later generations have been spent in the vicissitudes of time, and what can be remembered by future generations is probably just a grave.But the dragon knows that the grave does not die at the end, it can also contain hope!
When the Heavenly Palace and the Hellland were destroyed, Mu Long was fighting at the end of the road, and he had no time to take care of it, and he was powerless to stop this catastrophe.He just glanced at it from a distance, this infinite universe, like a vast ocean, he is the co-master of the era, but it is only in the light, and the waves in the dark, I don't know how much it has been dormant, and how many years it has been silent.They are mysterious and strange, and even in the chaos and catastrophes of the past, they only appear in the form of taboos, and never show their true colors.But one thing the dragon can be sure of is that they won't be dealing with the end of the road.Even, in the later part of the previous life, Mu Long confirmed his guess more and more, in this infinite universe, the existence of the so-called "taboo" probably came from before the era, and they had a terrifying power that did not lose the end of the road, and it was even more mysterious and weird!
Mu Long knew very well that whether it was the Ancient Heavenly Palace or the Underworld, the culprit of the collapse of reincarnation did not come from the end of the road, but the existence in the taboo made a move, and the Little Heavenly Palace was also suppressed with a snap of his fingers.In his previous life, Mu Long was busy at the end of the battle road all his life, and it was not until the later stage that he realized that the so-called taboo was actually a terrifying giant beast dormant in this universe, an existence that really eats people and does not spit out bones.It was also from then on that he regarded those so-called taboos as his great enemy.He knew that it was too late in his previous life, and he didn't have enough energy to fight it, so he could only expose and deal with the "taboo" in the next life.It is precisely because of this that in the layout of the previous life, it is not only for the end of the road, but also for those weird "taboos".The dragon vows to dig them up, see them for what they really are, and eradicate them one by one for a reckoning!
And in this kind of layout, the Nine Heavenly Tripods are a beginning and the most important link, so Mu Long must get it.The South Heavenly Gate of the Little Heavenly Palace, the door is closed, full of majesty.Chu Wujian had heard Mu Long say that this small heavenly palace was not full of dead things, although he felt incredible, but since there were living beings in it, he was ready to step forward and knock on the door.As a result, as soon as his hand touched the Nantian Gate, he was directly shocked and flew out.Seeing this, Mu Long smiled and said: "Although this portal is a fake, it also implies a trace of the true meaning of the ancient Heavenly Palace, the purpose of the existence of the Heavenly Gate is to deter and make all living beings in awe, you should be the door of your house, how can you knock like this?"
”Chu Wujian thought, they had come in through a hole before, so they knocked on the door like this, and this time they were deflated, and they knew that they were reckless and rude, so they stood respectfully behind Mulong to see how he entered.At this time, I saw Mu Long take out a few yellowed rune papers, take out a pen, and start to dance on it, drawing many cumbersome patterns one after another.It's like a ghost drawing, anyway, Chu Wujian can't understand any of them, but he just feels a little profound.After turning a few pieces of rune paper one after another, Mu Long picked up the soil and turned it into incense, and burned the few rune papers in front of the Nantian Gate.When burning, some mysterious syllables came out of his mouth, which seemed to be some kind of secret spell, but during the whole process, Mulong was always like a mortal, and never showed any other power, like a godlike wizard in the world.Chu Wujian looked more and more puzzled, but he didn't dare to make a sound, just waited on the side.At this moment, he was stunned to find that in front of the Nantian Gate, which was thousands of feet deep underground, there was actually a wind, and it was a black whirlwind, rolling up the ashes of those rune papers and sinking into the ground.Seeing this, Chu Wujian's eyes widened suddenly, he had seen many yin things in his life, and when he set foot on Wuliang Mountain before, there were also many ghosts and evil spirits among them, but he had never seen such a silent and unpredictable thing under his nose.He was thinking like this, but he saw that the ground under his feet began to tremble, and then, in front of the Nantian Gate, there were cracks on the ground on both sides, and the next moment, he saw one figure after another slowly rising from the ground, like a statue that had been sealed for many years.At first, Chu Wujian also thought that this was a statue, but then he found that these "statues" were ragged, stiff, and pale, and their eyes did not have pupils, but were gray.The most bizarre thing is that what they exude is not vitality, but a rich death qi!
This is really shocking, and he can't help but think of a thing called "zombie", which is rumored to be a great evil thing formed by the corpse transformation caused by resentment, even when the reincarnation has not collapsed, it is not a reincarnation thing, but this kind of great evil thing is very rare.Mu Long saw that there was a lot of jealousy in his eyes, so he told him: "Don't speculate, they are all members of the 'Zhen Tomb Clan', they are a very unique race, they have been born according to the big tomb, refining death qi and cultivating, and guarding the Little Heavenly Palace, for many years. ”"Town Tomb Clan ......"
Chu Wujian only felt quite strange when he heard this name, but he didn't dare to ask more, because at this moment, these Zhen Tomb Clan clansmen were staring at them.Although their eyes were gray, when they looked at them, they had the feeling of being stared at by many pairs of eyes at the same time, and their bodies were filled with an extremely rich dead aura, which made people not even have the courage to approach, which was very terrifying.A moment later, a hoarse voice came out of the throat of the leader of these tomb clans, stared at Mu Long, and asked, "Who are you, and why can you draw the ancestral seal of my clan?"
”When he asked this, his voice was hoarse, but it was also full of solemnity, and it was obviously not a trivial matter.