The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1013 How Ridiculous?
"Zhenfenglou was originally the place where Emperor Wanshi moved thousands of mountains to suppress ancient Taoist ghosts. Later, Wanshimen occupied this place and will be hostile to it. Human, monster, Buddha and demons are all thrown into it, and they choose the best to plunder. Supernatural powers, those who are inferior, then..."

In the darkness, the old ape whispered about the origin of Zhenfenglou.

"For tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many rank masters, and even Taoist ghosts have been imprisoned here..."

"Those few, who are they?"

Yang Qiu asked while getting used to Zhenfenglou.

For this old ape who suddenly came to him, he has no trust at all, but the harshness of this place is only slightly better than that of the mountains and seas. Even if there is a Baji Lord here, he is not afraid, but is more curious about the origin of this group of prisoners.

"It's not intentional concealment, it's really hard to say."

The old ape shook his head slightly, and just said:

"In Zhenfeng Building, there is no distinction between good and evil, past and present. Whether it is immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons, or Daoist ghosts, now there is only the identity of a prisoner..."

Yang Ju's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions.

The Zhenfeng Building is not just underground. In fact, according to Yang Yu's perception, this dark place has almost no boundaries. It may be fragments of the cave, and it is much larger than Zhao Caishen's piece.

In the darkness, there is no vegetation, no life, only deep black, and extremely strong evil spirit, sometimes there is a shallow unknown roar.

One man and one ape walked unhurriedly, and I don't know how long it took before Yang Qian saw some light in front of his eyes.

Just like the night sky with only a few stars, there is light in sight, but it cannot illuminate the darkness around.

"That is?"

Yang Ju looked at it with his eyes, and urged his heavenly eyes to see clearly.

In the darkness, there are really three 'stars' hanging in the sky, lonely, lonely, hopeless, lifeless, and there are only extremely complicated runes all over the surface of the planet.

"This is the real land of suppression!"

The old ape said silently:
"Wanshimen imprisoned us, didn't they want to kill us after all, these stars are said to be abandoned stars picked by Emperor Wanshi from the Star Sea, and provided for the prisoners to survive..."

call!
While speaking, clouds emerged from the feet of the old ape, and they flew hundreds of miles away in an instant. The speed was not very fast, but the supernatural powers were extremely proficient.

With Yang Ju's eyesight, it can be seen that this old ape's practice in the supernatural power of flying clouds and fog has reached the eighth level.

If it wasn't limited by the lack of spiritual energy in this place, a move would have to be at least thousands of miles away.

call!
While his thoughts were turning, Yang Jue activated his magnetic power and stepped into the starry sky.

This place is different from the outside world.

Whether it is mountains, seas or Longquan, the core is the continent, surrounded by stars, and above the heavy sky, not only is the spiritual energy thin, but also there are endless winds howling, which is extremely difficult to cross.

But there is naturally no obstacle here, with the speed of the two of them, they have crossed the long void and arrived in front of the three big stars surrounding each other in just a few hours.

Withered and desolate, the spiritual qi on these three big stars is naturally much better than the dark land below, but there is not much life at all, and it is full of devastation.

Only one of them is slightly better, although it is only a little bit green, but it is barely alive.

A black mountain stands alone, with a height of tens of thousands of feet. There are many caves on the mountain, and on the top of the mountain stands a building that looks like a palace...

Thousands of miles away, Yang Jue could also sense that the top of the mountain had the aura of no less than [-] peak-level experts.

"Eight pole masters, there are as many as four of them!"

When Yang Jue thought about it, a silver horse shot out from the Immortal Palace on the top of the lonely mountain.

Once it appeared, it had already crossed thousands of miles in the void, running through two places like a bridge, laying in front of a man and an ape.

More hearty laughter followed:

"Sitting quietly is not a holiday. If there are guests, the old ape will bring them quickly?"

Yuan Wang bowed slightly, and the response seemed to explain:
"Follow the orders of True Monarch White Tiger!"

"True Lord White Tiger?"

Yang Jue stepped onto Pilian, and in a split second, he had already reached the top of the lonely mountain, before the fairy palace.

He looked up.

I saw that the Immortal Palace was quite imposing, with four seats sitting on it, 12 people sitting on the left and right, and hundreds of people standing behind the 12 people.

Yang Ju's gaze just turned around, and he had already landed on the top four people, his expression was a bit weird, but what the old ape said was true.

From left to right, the four people are a monk, a Taoist, a ghost, and a demon!
The speaker was on the far right, a demon king with a majestic physique and a broad and majestic face, dressed in silver armor.

Swish!
Almost at the same time that Yang Qianxing arrived here, there was no noise in the Immortal Palace, and everyone's eyes had gathered.

Violent, ferocious, cold, resentful...

Compared with the Wanshi Tianzong, the Immortal Palace here is better than the Demon Palace. Just by meeting their eyes, Yang Ju sensed the extremely strong resentment.

"This place, I'm afraid that most of the prisoner masters in this township building have gathered..."

Yang Qiu was thinking in his heart, and suddenly his eyes swept across like electricity.

boom!
The will of the immortals is sent out through the eyes of the sky, and its power is no less than any magical power of sight!
Yang Jue just swept away, and the strong and undisguised hostility exploded like thunder. In the Immortal Palace, I don't know how many people changed their faces, how many people retreated, and how many people's mana rose, intending to explode.

"Fellow……"

The old ape's expression changed, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and the eyes he looked at Yang Ju became terrified.

For a moment, he smelled a powerful crisis in this person that was no less powerful than those four!

How can this be? !
The Immortal Palace suddenly became terrifying, and almost everyone's eyes were filled with suspicion and hostility.

The four people at the top had different expressions, showing surprise and doubt...

"As expected of the sword fairy Nanling, for 10 years, Shidu has been ranked No.1 in the list of emperors! His courage is really amazing!"

The solemn and dignified atmosphere was dissolved by one person clapping his hands and laughing. The second person from the right looked like a rather elegant young man:
"Come on, bring a chair!"

"Yes!"

Someone bowed:

"Dare to ask the ten-headed master, where is the chair?"

"Just go to the left!"

In the changing eyes of everyone in the hall, the man named 'Ten Heads', suspected of being a Taoist ghost, smiled slightly.

"Please……"

The old ape followed suit.

Facing all the unkind eyes, Yang Jue entered the hall calmly, glanced at the chair placed at the front on the left, and Yang Jue suddenly waved.

Under Yuan Wang's pale eyes, he pulled the chair directly to the entrance of the main hall, and was about to sit down!
"Bold!"

Some people on the left and right were furious, and at the same time reprimanded them, they used magical powers or magic weapons to seize the chair.

Click!

Lifting his hand casually, the powerful Qi and blood had already crushed the supernatural powers of the two, Yang Jue didn't even look at it, just sneered again and again.

"Bold!"

"Insanity!"

Yang Ju's undisguised mockery made all the people in the hall furious, even the four people in the hall all looked down.

"What are you laughing at, Fellow Daoist?"

The monk in cassock spoke.

Sitting below, Yang Jue looked directly at the four of them and sneered:

"How ridiculous is it for a group of precarious prisoners to show off after learning some tricks of secular bandits?"

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