I can explode

Yun Zhongying smiled and said: "With your talent, I'm afraid it won't be long before you can build a monster space alone. Of course, the premise is that a suitable one comes out."

Some monster spaces are just ancient battlefields, not suitable for development.

Jiang Changkong nodded, didn't say much, and went on his way wholeheartedly.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and at the end of the cloud-in-shadow road, Jiang Changkong took him to shuttle in the light.

Half a day later, Jiang Changkong stopped, and the void in front of him was fluctuating, with a faint and ethereal atmosphere.

Countless white clouds gather to cover the front. If you come alone, you will probably get lost in the white clouds.

Yun Zhongying flipped her hand, and a token appeared in her hand, filled with true essence, and her mysterious aura fluctuated.

嗡

The white clouds in front of them separated automatically, making way for a path, and faint formation fluctuations came out from the white clouds.

Jiang Changkong followed the shadow in the cloud and entered the white clouds.

In the depths of the white clouds, a golden stone gate stands, leading to the fairy palace.

The stone gate opened wide, and the two of them passed through the stone gate and came to a space.

The pure vitality of heaven and earth, dense into fog, the palace attic, located in the distance.

The void fluctuated, and a white-clothed figure manifested, offering a blessing: "Immortal Palace, wait for the Lord of Mythology for a long time."

"Being entangled in trivial matters has delayed the time and made the fairy palace wait for a long time." Jiang Changkong cupped his hands.

"The Lord of Mythology is polite, but the trifles of the Lord of Mythology are big matters." The figure in white said warmly, "Elder Ziwei is currently in Ziwei Palace. The Lord of Mythology and Senior Brother Yun Zhongying can go directly to Ziwei Palace."

"Thank you." Yun Zhongying cupped her hands and led Jiang Changkong to Ziwei Palace.

The figure in white dissipated and merged into the void again, and the golden stone door slowly closed.

Among the palaces, the sky above a palace was filled with purple light.

Ziwei Palace!

Your Excellency Yukong, when they came to the palace, Yun Zhongying respectfully said: "Elder Ziwei, the Lord of Myths is here to visit."

"Please come in, the Lord of Mythology." With the influence of a joyful body, a middle-aged woman in palace attire walked out slowly.

The two took a step forward and cupped their hands at the same time: "I have met Elder Ziwei."

"Let's talk inside." Elder Ziwei smiled and led the two into the palace.

Inside the palace, there are some mahogany tables and chairs, porcelain, and paintings hanging on the walls. The contents of the paintings are all the same, a purple star.

The three sat down, and Yun Zhongying was in charge of making tea.

"I don't know why the elder invited Chang Kong to come this time?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"I heard from China Film, the Lord of Myths knows the secrets of the ancient times, so I invite the Lord of Myths to come." Elder Ziwei said: "The Immortal Palace has been searching for the ancient dense forest, looking for deeds about the fairy gods."

"I don't know much about ancient secrets." Jiang Changkong shook his head and said, "I've already told you everything I knew before. I'm curious, how much does Xiangong know?"

"I don't know much about Xiangong, I just explored a few secret places left by the fairy gods."

Elder Ziwei sighed softly: "It can be regarded as good luck. Almost all of the fairy and mysterious realms brought by the demon space are within the demon space."

"So, doesn't the demon have already mastered the legacy of the immortal god?" Jiang Changkong frowned and said in a deep voice.

"The demons know much more about the immortal gods than we do." Elder Ziwei said in a condensed voice: "The demons have always been preventing us from investigating, but there are some powerful immortal gods left behind, and they can't do anything about them."

"Immortal Palace has been established for many years, how much do you know about monsters?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"The demons are very powerful, there is more than one demon king."

Elder Ziwei thought: "The world where the monsters live, they call themselves the holy world. In the holy world, there are countless monster kings, and there are countless monsters under their command."

"It turns out that demons are not monolithic."

Only then did Jiang Changkong figure out the situation of the monsters. He thought that there was only one monster king for the monsters.

From the looks of it now, the world of demons should be divided among the heroes.

Chapter 341: Sutra Pavilion

In the world of demons and demons, the heroes are separated, and the kings of demons will also fight each other.

However, they are indeed the same for the human race.

They want to destroy the human race and completely wipe out the human race.

Regarding the origin of the demon, Asgard only knew that it was infected by dark forces.

But where does this dark power come from, and what kind of group the demons are, then I don't know.

In the confrontation with demons for so many years, although Asgard has won many victories, it has also lost a lot.

Especially in some demon spaces, once a fairy-level secret realm is found, some demon commanders at their peak will show up.

As for the demon king, it is rare to come to the human world, because the seals of the most powerful such as Avalokitesvara will suppress the power of the demon king.

"Of course, once a particularly powerful immortal god remnant appears, some demon kings will also try to cross over."

Elder Ziwei said.

Jiang Changkong asked: "Then has there ever been a demon king coming?"

"It appeared before, but it was blocked by the fairy palace." Elder Ziwei said: "Besides, the real danger to human beings is not demons."

"Not a demon?" Jiang Changkong frowned: "What is that?"

Now the world is infested by the spirit of monsters. If it weren't for the seal of gods such as Avalokitesvara, human beings would have been wiped out by monsters long ago.

In such a situation, Elder Ziwei told him that the real danger of human beings is not demons?

"When you become a fairy god, you will know." Elder Ziwei sighed softly: "In the face of monsters, even if we have nothing to do, we can still protect ourselves."

"Then I won't ask." Jiang Changkong pondered, "I don't know what state will be after the Nine Tribulations?"

"The realm of Destiny, after nine calamities, is for Destiny. Once you step into Destiny, if there is danger against you, as long as you don't surpass you too much, you can sense it."

Elder Ziwei said: "The realm of destiny is to realize a little bit of the will of heaven and earth, and to inherit one's destiny."

"My own destiny?" Jiang Changkong frowned: "What is my own destiny?"

"It is said to be destiny, but it is actually my own martial arts." Elder Ziwei smiled lightly: "The more I understand my own martial arts, I know how to walk, and I will stick to it."

"I don't quite understand." Jiang Changkong said.

"You will understand after you step in." Elder Ziwei smiled and said, "You have already reached the seventh stage of nine calamities. With your talent, you should be able to step into Destiny soon."

"Cultivation, the more difficult it is, no one can guarantee that it will continue to improve." Jiang Changkong said modestly.

"The talent of the Lord of Myths is shocking to everyone."

Elder Ziwei sipped tea lightly: "I don't know the Lord of Myth, would you like to join the Immortal Palace?"

"Thank you for the kindness of Xiangong." Jiang Changkong cupped his hands and said: "It's just that I'm used to being alone. After establishing the myth, I also walk alone. I really don't want to join the forces."

Elder Ziwei was not disappointed either, Yunzhongying had sent back the answer before.

"I don't know the master of the myth, would you like to take a look at the Sutra Pavilion of the Immortal Palace?" Elder Ziwei said.

Jiang Changkong looked solemn: "The Sutra Pavilion is the most important thing. If I guess it is correct, there should be a fairy god's inheritance. Is the fairy palace safe for me to watch?"

Such a good thing must have a purpose.

It is impossible for Xiangong to open the Sutra Pavilion to him for no reason.

Won the invite?

Although he won the invitational battle and made great achievements by beheading many commander's sons, it's not that Immortal Palace has never won before.

Moreover, for this credit, the Federation can grant him special privileges, but these forces will not.

"Naturally, there are conditions." Elder Ziwei said: "If the Lord of Myths is willing to leave a legacy, you can watch it at the Sutra Pavilion."

"Leave a legacy? My current cultivation is worthy of the Immortal Palace's attention?" Jiang Changkong frowned.

He is only the seventh level of the Nine Tribulations, and there must be a method of inheritance from the immortals in the Sutra Pavilion of the Immortal Palace.

It would be fine if he achieved the realm of immortal gods, but now, he is still far away from immortal gods.

"In the Sutra Pavilion, there are not many exquisite inheritances, only some ordinary immortal gods." Elder Ziwei said: "Moreover, it is not complete. Immortal Palace is only very curious about what the Lord of Mythology has learned."

"So that's the case, it's okay to leave the inheritance, but my unique knowledge will not be left behind." Jiang Changkong said.

"It's natural." Elder Ziwei laughed.

It is impossible for Jiang Changkong to keep his unique skills, and no one will.

Once the unique knowledge is left behind, isn't that telling others about the old background?

"Then I'd like to take a look at the Sutra Pavilion. Of course, what I want to see more is about ancient secrets." Jiang Changkong said.

"There is something that the Lord of Myths wants to see in the Sutra Pavilion." Elder Ziwei said, "China Shadow, take the Lord of Myths there."

"Yes." Yun Zhongying stood up and replied respectfully.

The two left together, Elder Ziwei stared at Jiang Changkong's back, his gaze seemed to penetrate his body, spying on the Demon Slaying Knife.

"Which fierce god left behind the ancient murderous sword?" Elder Ziwei whispered to herself.

The tone said that he was inviting Jiang Changkong to come, rather than inviting the Demon Slayer Knife to come.

"This ominous power is very similar to the one there. When he comes out of the Sutra Pavilion, he will bring up this matter." Elder Ziwei thought.

Jiang Changkong and the others left Ziwei Palace and came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is a three-story palace.

Chapter 342 : The Battle of Zhuolu, Borrow a Sword?

The three-story scripture pavilion, the first floor, is visited by some records about monsters, and some ordinary martial arts.

The second level is the perception of some martial arts experts, from Lingwu to the realm of destiny.

On the third floor, there are ancient secrets, some inheritances of immortals and gods.

The two went directly to the third floor. There were not many books here, and there were only dozens of books in total, and they were very thin.

Jiang Changkong picked up a book casually, it was the cultivation method of the land god, which was incomplete.

Talking about the power of the earth, the content inside, has a profound explanation of the way of the earth.

It's a pity that the lack is too serious, and it doesn't help him much.

There is also the inheritance of the water god, which is just an ordinary water god inheritance, which is also seriously lacking.

After flipping through several books in a row, Jiang Changkong finally understood why Elder Ziwei felt relieved that he came to the Sutra Pavilion.

There is no precious method of cultivation in this open scripture pavilion, so don't worry about him learning some unique skills.

Jiang Changkong picked up a book, which was a record about a sword god.

He was just an ordinary swordsman who had traveled through the ancient times, but unfortunately he was an unlucky guy who died not long after he became a fairy.

After looking through books one after another, after seven or eight books in a row, Jiang Changkong was suddenly attracted by the content of a book.

The content of the book is very short, it is a war, blood flows into rivers, corpses become mountains, and immortals and gods fall.

But the four words in it shocked him - the battle of Zhuolu!

If he remembers correctly, the Battle of Zhuolu was a battle between Emperor Yan and Huang and Chi You.

Isn't his magic sword Tiger Soul the same as Chi You's Saber?

During the battle of Zhuolu, immortal gods intervened, and countless ancient immortal gods died. According to the book, a leader of the party, holding a magic knife, was an unrivaled fierce god.

The two leaders of the other side, one of them holds a sacred sword, beheading the unrivaled fierce god.

As for the leaders of the two sides in the battle, who they are and how to call them is not written in the book.

Jiang Changkong put down the book, sighed softly, and went to read other books.

The content of other books is similar to the previous ones, which is not helpful.

After scanning all the books, Jiang Changkong shook his head and said, "Let's go."