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Chapter 560: 7 levels of flat sky, 9 dragons holding beads

Chapter 560: Seven levels of flat heaven, nine dragons holding pearls

After Wen Qitian stepped into the door to the sky, Yu Chen and others followed suit.

The remaining talented heroes also filed in.

Shadowy.

Only Zhu Guangyu and a group of scholars from Shanhai Academy were left.

These young scholars all came with Zhu Guangyu.

Just like when Zhu Guangyu followed Wen Qitian into this secret realm of Pingtian.

It's just that that time, the Pingtian Secret Realm was opened for the first time. After Wen Qitian stepped in, Zhu Guangyu did not follow him in.

I thought that the senior brother would come back soon.

Indeed, he had waited.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

When Yu Chen stepped into the door to heaven.

But when I heard it today, it felt like I had traveled through ten years and returned to that time.

His pupils suddenly shrank!

Look at the center of the vast city, around a towering palace that has collapsed, nine ferocious and terrifying shadows rise from the ground!

The senior brother opened a small garden in the back mountain and planted more than ten persimmon trees.

This has always been what he thought.

Lifeless.

His magnificent elder brother stood in the sunshine and spoke to him with a smile.

At the same time, he felt a violent falling feeling.

Only then did Zhu Guangyu come to his senses, shook his head, and resolutely stepped into the door to the sky.

But his senior brother told him that if he wanted to eat persimmons, he had to water and fertilize them himself.

——He wants to find out, who... is that person? He wanted to find out whether his senior brother... was dead or alive.

——The persimmon trees in the back mountain are in bloom. Remember to water and fertilize.

It's a pity that the unparalleled senior brother is no longer there, replaced by a decadent loser who talks nonsense all day long.

So when he went to the secret realm of Pingtian this time, in addition to being ordered to fight for the Pingtian Dao Fruit, Zhu Guangyu also wanted to see what was in the seventh level - what made the senior brother he admired and admired the most turn into that inhumane figure. He looks like a ghost but not a ghost!

At a glance, it turned out to be a majestic dragon-shaped stone sculpture of the Nine Heavens. It seemed to have broken through the earth and flew to the sky!

The words that the strange man who used the sage's words said to him.

This sentence has not sounded in Zhu Guangyu's ears for ten years.

At that moment, Zhu Guangyu was sure!

That person is definitely the senior brother!

They are all unparalleled geniuses who have reached the seventh level.

It's like it has been wasted for countless thousands of years.

But... isn't he dead?

He cut off his heart, disappeared from life and death, and even buried himself in the Sky Burial Abyss?

Zhu Guangyu... was trembling all over his body!

Why...actually appeared with the judge in this secret realm of Pingtian again? !

Endless chaotic thoughts echoed in Zhu Guangyu's mind, so much so that the scholars behind him didn't even hear what they were saying.

When Zhu Guangyu was still young, he went down the mountain for the first time, saw sweet persimmons, and ate one. It was an unforgettable experience.

And the stone dragon heads all pointed inward to guard the center!

The dragon's head is ferocious, infinitely stalwart, and carries an infinitely terrifying power that shakes people's hearts and minds!

And where the nine dragon heads guarded, there was a ball of colorful light, rising and falling, flickering, and a magnificent and terrifying aura emanated from it!

"Senior brother, what's wrong? Everyone has gone in!" said a young scholar.

Instead, an extremely terrifying suction force swallowed him whole!

In the next ten years, Zhu Guangyu saw with his own eyes that the once magnificent senior brother turned into that ghostly appearance, and finally died and ended his life.

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at the same time.

Finally reacted!

Until that moment.

Just as Yu Chen was preparing to fly in the air, he inadvertently glanced into the distance.

Across space, across time!

After a long period of darkness and chaos, Yu Chen only felt that for a moment, the sky was bright!

Open your eyes and take a look!

What comes into view is the endless dim sky and a few thin clouds. Other than that, there is nothing and a desolate vastness.

Wrap around and intersect to form an elliptical shape.

Can't move!

So every year at the beginning of spring, his senior brother would tell him that the persimmon flowers were blooming and he should remember to water and fertilize them.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he lowered his head and looked down, he found that below him was an endless towering city, with long stretches of yellow sand and broken eaves and broken walls, filling it with a feeling of desolation and decay.

This time, it was no longer the whirlwind transmitted by the Dongxu Formation.

And he himself was falling thousands of feet high in the sky!

Stabilizing his body, he turned around and saw figures falling from the sky across the city like dumplings.

Shocking!

Forming the momentum of nine dragons holding pearls.

boom!

In a daze, Yu Chen fell to the ground.

The terrifying shadow of the nine dragons holding pearls reflected on it, overwhelming the sky and the earth, giving people a sense of endless oppression.

And where the nine dragon heads guard, the colorful light seems to have an inexplicable attraction, making people inexplicably yearn for it!

Yu Chen fell to the ground and looked around.

Just look at the horizontal and vertical streets and lanes, and the numerous pavilions and palaces, which seem orderly and majestic.

According to the layout of this majestic ancient city and the majestic posture of the nine stone dragons. Yu Chen rang out some rumors about King Pingxi that he had heard before.

One of them said that King Pingxi lived in the Xixia Imperial City, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of hectares, and that the Xixia Imperial City was built on the "Nine Dragon Cauldron", the natal treasure of King Pingtian.

If nothing else happens, the nine majestic

He stretched out his hand and gently touched a stone wall beside him.

Not even an ounce of strength was used.

Then there was only a slight muffled sound, and the stone wall four to five feet high collapsed suddenly and turned into dust on the ground.

But even though most of them have long since decayed and collapsed, they are in ruins, the city is full of gravel, broken eaves and broken walls, the surrounding area is dead, uninhabited, desolate and dilapidated.

It is still difficult to hide the prosperity and glory of the past.

Yu Chen thought out his thoughts and scanned his surroundings.

But he found that there was no aura of life nearby.

Then it became clear that most of the people must have dispersed when they were sent to the seventh floor by the Pillar of Babel, scattered across the vast city like stars in the sky.

Yu Chen raised his head and looked again at the towering and terrifying shadow and the colorful light guarding the nine dragons.

Realized immediately.

——In this colorful light, it is probably the legendary chance.

After all, this entire ancient city is dead, as if it has been decaying for thousands of years, and will turn into ashes at the slightest touch.

Only the seven-colored light is so magical and full of vitality that it is anything but ordinary at first glance.

If there is any chance of creation on the seventh level, it can only be said to be this thing.

but……

"Where is Wen Qitian's senior sister Yan Yu...?"

Yu Chen raised his brows and murmured to himself, "That's all, let's find Wen Qitian first."

With this decision, he closed and opened his eyes and determined Wen Qitian's location.

——The other party contained his soul in his paper man, so Yu Chen could naturally sense the other party's location.

Now when he looked around, he discovered that the place where Wen Qitian landed was exactly a hundred miles away from where he was, toward the center of the city where the Nine Dragons Hold the Pearl.

After finding the direction, Yu Chen took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and disappeared.

Halfway through the journey.

But suddenly he saw a scholar, walking side by side five ancient streets away from him, both heading towards the center of the Xixia Ancient City.

Look at the scholar. He has a well-proportioned figure and is wearing a long gown. He looks quite young, with a firm face and resolute eyes.

And that look was even more familiar.

——Shanhai Academy, Zhu Guangyu!

At the same time, the other party also noticed Yu Chen and looked over.

Because when he killed the possessed winged demon earlier, Yu Chen revealed the essence and blood of the ancient god Taotie.

So even if Yu Chen only changed his appearance at this time and did not wear the iconic black and white opera robe and judge's mask, everyone already knew his identity.

Of course, including Zhu Guangyu.

Moreover, everyone saw with their own eyes that the caster of the sage's words, the senior brother Zhu Guangyu recognized, followed the judge.

So as soon as he discovered Yu Chen, Zhu Guangyu came closer.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment!" Zhu Guangyu shouted.

Yu Chen stopped and looked at him. Seeing his anxious and solemn expression, he asked bluntly: "Your Excellency, Judge, Xiaosheng suspects that your companion is one of Xiaosheng's senior brothers. Can you tell me his name?"

Now that things have happened, Yu Chen doesn't hide anything anymore and says bluntly: "If fellow Taoist comes from Shanhai Academy, then he should be your senior brother, because his name is... Wen Qitian."

At that moment, Zhu Guangyu's pupils shrank sharply!

My whole body was trembling!

"Eldest Brother... really Eldest Brother! But... isn't he already dead? I buried him with my own hands..."

His expression was 70% surprise, 30% horror, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't control his emotions.

Naturally, it was impossible for Yu Chen to say that he was the gravekeeper on the Celestial Burial Abyss, nor to expose the secrets of the Book of Human Beings and the Underworld, so he lied, saying that he was Wen Qitian whom he met on the road, and they talked about speculation. We went together.

Zhu Guangyu had no doubts about this, and was still immersed in the shock of his senior brother coming back from the dead.

Then, because of Wen Qitian's relationship, the two agreed to go together.

Rush in the direction of Na Wen Qitian.

On the way, Yu Chen had nothing to do, so he asked casually: "Friend Zhu, when I was traveling with your senior brother, he once told me that his trip was not for chance, but to save him because he was trapped in the secret realm of Pingtian. Senior sister.

I don’t know what kind of beauty she is, so that the peerless genius who once overpowered the Donghuang generation will be so unforgettable! "

There is a saying that Yu Chen already knew a lot about the senior sister in Wen Qitian's revolving lantern.

Now when I ask, it's just a casual chat to pass the time.

Unexpectedly, a question came up.

Zhu Guangyu, who just followed the words and followed the wind, suddenly stopped and looked at Yu Chen with a blank look.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

He frowned and said, "Eldest brother is extremely talented, and there are countless women who want to become Taoist partners with him, but eldest brother is devoted to the art of literature and has no interest in the matter of men and women.

Your Excellency, Xiaosheng has been reading, writing, and studying classics with his senior brother since he was five years old. It has been fifteen years now, but he has never seen his senior brother or any senior sisters! "

Yu Chen: "...?"

At that moment, he felt... a chill running down his spine.

(End of this chapter)

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