Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 339
For the next ten days or so, Ehuang did not appear in front of everyone again.

Life on the battleship was extremely monotonous. After the initial novelty, these newly promoted monks gradually got used to this kind of life.

After all, these alchemy cultivators have experienced long years of cultivation, so they have no discomfort with this monotonous life.

Xiang Hong was so bored that he really ran to the upper deck of the battleship to go around a few times, but the only result was that he was blown into a mess by the wind.

The seal of the violent wind in the sea of ​​consciousness is still standing still. It seems that to unlock this seal, one must continue to search for places that contain the power of the violent wind.

I didn't find any more information about the emperor's blood demon soldiers. The jade pillars, heavenly demons, and the great battle ten thousand years ago that Ehuang mentioned before are just a few words.

That Ehuang should know more, but Xiang Hong wandered around on the battleship, and never met this beautiful fairy again, and it is estimated that she has been in the bridge at the bow of the ship.

Time passed day by day like this, and a month later, the floating warship arrived at the Southern Heavenly Palace.

Tiangong, as the name suggests, is a palace located in the sky.

This is a huge palace with a diameter of more than [-] meters, floating in the sky tens of thousands of meters high.

The main body of the palace is made of steel, and there are thousands of giant spiritual engines below. These engines work together with the weak gravity floating facilities below the palace to support this miraculous giant city on the zenith.

The warship slowly approached the southern Tiangong, and Xiang Hong looked at the miracle city through the porthole.

On the huge disk-shaped base, there are dotted with various buildings. The style is very similar to the jade pillar Tiancheng. The lights in the tall buildings are shining, and countless gold-armored monks are flying and shuttling around the Tiangong.

The entire Tiangong reflects the sunlight on the zenith, shining brightly, like a beautiful work of art, slowly turning on the zenith.

The floating battleship slowly approached Tiangong and was moored at the dock on the edge. Compared with the huge Tiangong, the kilometer-long warship was like a tiny mosquito.

After the battleship stopped, Ehuang notified the monks on the ship to stand by through the hull broadcast, and then left the battleship alone, and flew towards the central area of ​​Tiangong.

These new monks on the battleship have been completely shocked by the magnificent southern heavenly palace, and dare not walk around at will.

Except for one person, Xiang Hong.

Xiang Hong covered his figure with camouflage, followed behind Ehuang, and flew towards the center of Tiangong in the south.

Trapped on the battleship all the time, the information he can get is too little. Xiang Hong can't let go of this opportunity. Before participating in the war, he must first collect enough information.

Ehuang is a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, Xiang Hong kept a sufficient distance and followed far behind.

Wearing golden armor, Ehuang shuttled and flew among countless giant steel buildings rising from the ground, and finally entered a huge building in the most central area of ​​Tiangong.

This building is located in the very center of Tiangong. From a distance, it looks like a real mountain. The towering spiers go straight into the sky. The flat and smooth building body reflects the brilliance of the setting sun, which is dazzling.

In front of the gate, there were a few guards of golden armored heavenly soldiers, who saluted Ehuang one after another, and then let her enter the building.

Xiang Hong didn't dare to rush forward just like that. The technology of this era is so advanced that optical camouflage alone might not be able to break through the guards at the gate.

"Baqian, help find a way." Xiang Hong stopped in mid-air and said.

"The left side is 70 meters from the ground, and the return air system can be used." Yaqian quickly answered.

Xiang Hong moved, and flew to the return air vent that Ba Qian pointed out.

Under Baqian's control, the return air vent opened silently, and Xiang Hong, like a ghost, quietly sneaked into the interior of this huge building.

"The main task is to collect intelligence, and the secondary task is to find out what Ehuang is here for." Xiang Hong said while flying fast forward in the cylindrical return air passage.

"There is a large electronic signal disturbance at the bottom of the building, which is presumed to be an information center." Yaqian made a voice.

"Okay, help me find a way, go down and have a look." Xiang Hong gave up the idea of ​​following Ehuang, and decided to go to the information center of Tiangong first.

At the same time, at the top of this huge building, in a hall with a wide view, Ehuang stood in place, and on a high throne in front of her, sat a burly man with a majestic expression.

This person is the Marshal of Nantian Palace, Nantian Marshal Ao Ming.

Different from the golden armor of ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, the armor on Ao Ming's body is dark blue, almost completely black, without a trace of light reflection, but instead exudes bursts of chill.

Ehuang saluted and said: "I want to report to the commander-in-chief, the 81 immortals selected by the Dragon Gate this time have been brought to the Heavenly Palace, waiting to be dispatched."

Ao Ming hummed, his face was still icy cold, and he said after a while: "Thanks for your hard work, the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan has been changing frequently recently, these monks came at the right time."

After pondering for a moment, Ao Ming spoke again: "Recently, two heavenly soldiers disappeared in the frontier area. You lead these angels to rest in the Heavenly Palace for three days, and then go to the frontier to investigate the situation. Anyone who offends the mighty sky will be punished. Punishment according to the law of heaven!"

"Yes!" Ehuang replied, but she didn't leave, but still stood there.

Ao Ming frowned slightly, and said, "If there is anything else, let's talk."

Ehuang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Among the newly promoted celestial beings, one of them mentioned a rumor that in the southern barren area, there are emperor blood demon soldiers..."

With a soft "click", Tianshuai Ao Ming's hand unconsciously exerted force, creating a crack in the armrest of the chair.

"It's nonsense, the emperor's blood demon soldiers have been sealed by the heavens for thousands of years, how could they appear in the mortal world!"

Ao Ming's voice carried a trace of majesty that could not be questioned, and Ehuang's face immediately changed when she heard it, and she quickly said: "Your subordinate understands that I also reprimanded that fairy at that time."

Ao Mingen let out a sigh, and said again: "Restrain your subordinates well, tell them not to talk nonsense, so as not to damage Tianwei!"

"Yes!" Ehuang responded loudly, then gave a salute, turned around and exited the hall.

In the empty hall, only Ao Ming was left sitting upright, and the wind of thousands of miles poured in from the French windows all around, blowing the blue curtains around the hall like a sea tide one after another.

A thin figure suddenly appeared from the scrolling curtain, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with wings on its back, it was a monster monk.

The man took two steps forward and said, "Tianshuai, Ehuang has no proof and just mentioned something taboo in the heavenly court. Should she be punished?"

Ao Ming sat on the spot without compromising expression, and after a while he said: "Ehuang has been in the heaven for a hundred years, I guess she made a mistake by accident, so let's forget about it."

The thin monster monk nodded, and said again: "But for the sake of justice, I still have to warn her, let her be cautious in her words and deeds, so as not to cause unnecessary commotion in the Heavenly Palace!"

After a moment of silence, Ao Ming nodded slowly and said, "Then I will leave this matter to you."

"Yes!" The monster monk bowed his head and saluted, with an imperceptible cold smile flashing across his face.

(End of this chapter)