God level travel in history

Chapter 383
After teasing the two little dolls, Xiao Feng set his sights on Lei Dong: "During the seven months that Master is not here, what major events have happened on the mainland?"

Lei Dong shook his head: "Returning to Master, the two empires are under construction in an orderly manner. During this period, the Emperor of the Sky, Long Ao, came to see you three times."

"You guys continue to practice hard and take a trip to the Imperial City of the Sky as your teacher."

Right now, Xiao Feng's cultivation base has stepped into the rank of Soul Immortal, and it's time to go to Piaomiao Mountain to find Yaya again.

Respectfully sent off by a group of disciples, Xiao Feng stepped on the air and appeared directly above the Sky Imperial City.

As the largest city in the Firmament Empire, roads in the city crisscrossed each other.

At this moment, every road is full of people, and the cries of vendors on both sides of the road and the bargaining of pedestrians can be heard endlessly.

Seven months have passed, and the imperial city has roughly recovered its appearance ten years ago.

Xiao Feng glanced around, with a smile on his lips, then nodded and flew straight to the palace.

The palace is divided into the inner palace and the outer palace. The outer palace is a dark red high wall and some male guards. Of course, there are some relatively ordinary and simple houses. The main task of these guards is to prevent any suspicious people from approaching the palace.

After passing the outer palace and passing through a golden wall of more than five meters, it is the inner palace.

On the edge of the golden yellow wall, teams of strictly trained guards patrolled back and forth.

In an instant, Xiao Feng came to the inner palace.

There is a majestic and magnificent palace in the center of the inner palace. Just looking at the geographical location of this palace, one can guess its core position in the palace.

"Sect Master Xiao, you are finally out!"

As soon as Xiao Feng entered the hall, a vigorous voice full of joy resounded in the hall.

A middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe on the dragon chair restrained his aura and quickly appeared in front of Xiao Feng.

"In the past seven months, you have climbed the Samsara Mountain three times to find me, presumably because of Long Aoyu's business." Xiao Feng put his hands behind his back with a calm expression.

Long Ao sighed, and his expression darkened: "Before the alien races invaded, the spirit devourers learned about the existence of the little girl through divination. Then they dispatched three holy kings to take the little girl away by force. "

"Do you want me to bring Long Aoyu out of the Spirit Devouring Clan?"

Xiao Feng checked Long Ao's breath, the second rank of the Holy King, such a cultivation level is still unable to fight against the Spirit Devourer.

"Well, I hope Sect Master Xiao can rescue the little girl. Long Ao is very grateful."

After finishing speaking, Long Ao cupped his fists and slightly arched his body towards Xiao Feng.This is the first time he has bowed to someone after becoming the Empress of the Sky.

"Let's go to the Soul Devouring Secret Realm."

Xiao Feng nodded slightly. When the other party handed him the Jiuxing Liuli, he had promised to protect Long Aoyu's safety.

the other side.

At the northwest end of the Sky Empire, the majestic mountains stretched for thousands of kilometers.

In the depths of the mountains, there are tall trees and steep mountain walls, among which there is a lone peak standing quietly like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes.

The Soul Devouring Secret Realm is similar to the Ice and Snow Secret Realm of the Colorful Spirit Race. Not only is it located in a hidden location, but it also forms a small world of its own.

Here, it is the hermitage of the Spirit Devourers.

The scene in the secret territory is different from the cliffs in the outside world. Hundreds of flowers are blooming, full of vitality, and the void is filled with a rich and elegant fragrance of grass.

At this moment, on a quiet and flat mountaintop in this world, several figures are gathering.

Above the top of the mountain, there was a huge futon floating, and a beautiful figure lay flat on the futon with its eyes closed.

The woman on the futon is Long Aoyu. At this moment, strange runes are engraved around her body, releasing a dazzling light.

"Patriarch, she is the only remaining royal family of devouring spirits, what should we really do? What if we can't revive the ancestor?"

On the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man pointed to Long Aoyu on the futon, with a little worry in his words.

"We have been preparing for ten years, aren't we just waiting for today? Even if we fail, what we lose is just a royal family who only has the cultivation of the holy state. But if we succeed, the ancestors will be resurrected, and our spirit devourers will be able to die." You don’t have to hide in this secret realm all day long.”

The person who spoke was an old man with gray hair, his face was covered with dimples, he was the contemporary patriarch of the Spirit Devouring Clan, Tu Le.

"I hope that the ancestor can be resurrected smoothly. If it can be resurrected, it is worth sacrificing one of his descendants."

The middle-aged man nodded, he had already begun to fantasize about the day when the Spirit Devourers were reborn.

"Let's get started!" Tule stroked his gray beard, raised his eyebrows, glanced at several tribesmen around him and said softly.

The voice fell, only to see that a group of people on the top of the mountain began to form seals one after another, each releasing the spiritual power in their bodies.

In an instant, strange patterns began to condense in the void, and the runes around Long Aoyu's body seemed to come alive, and began to cling to her smooth skin.

Within a short while, the outside of Long Aoyu's body was covered with strange runes, looking at the mountain is extremely frightening.

"not enough!"

With a yell from Tule, the speed at which seals were formed in the hands of several people including him continued to accelerate.

A black-purple ray of light began to emerge from its runes, and slowly sank into Long Aoyu's body.

Suddenly, Long Aoyu's eyes opened, the expression on his face began to distort, his body also began to twitch, and the voice that came out of his mouth was extremely miserable, as if he had received a fatal brilliance.

The people on the top of the mountain did not estimate Long Aoyu's pain at all, and more black and purple rays of light gradually rushed towards Long Aoyu's eyebrows as if they had life.

"There is hope! I have already felt the calling of my ancestors!"

A look of joy flashed across Tu Le's face, and his old face was actually full of vitality.

Looking at Long Aoyu again, the white skin has already added a little bit of black, and a round and transparent bead appeared in the Baihui acupoint.

"The Devouring Orb has been forced out, it seems that the forbidden method recorded in the clan is really useful!"

The middle-aged man beside Tule let out a loud cry of excitement, and the frequency of seals in his hands became faster and faster.

outside world.

Long Ao has followed Xiao Feng to the sky above the rolling mountains.

"Sect Master Xiao, that's the entrance."

Long Ao stretched out his finger and pointed to the mountainside of the lonely peak. Even though it was covered by a huge ancient tree, he could still vaguely see a light red light curtain.

"go in!"

Hearing Xiao Feng's indifferent words, Long Ao nodded happily. Although his strength could not break through this barrier, he believed that Xiao Feng would definitely be able to.

Sure enough, Xiao Feng pointed at the light curtain, ripples swayed, and then a gap appeared.

Seeing Xiao Feng entering the Soul Devouring Secret Realm, Long Ao immediately followed without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)