Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 267 Hanging Pavilion in the Sky
"Why is your move so cool!" Zheng Zha looked at Zhuang Boshi enviously.

Zheng Zha, who had just returned from the open sea, had not yet proudly shared with everyone his feat of lifting an aircraft carrier with one hand and scaring the Pacific Fleet to death.

I just watched a drama where one word decided life and death, and it became boring in an instant.

Deciding the life and death of tens of thousands of people, killing with precision and targeting groups instantly, just like a punishment from heaven.

Mental scan + Eye of Horus + group curse, these completely unrelated skills, when combined, actually became the god of punishment who punishes sins on behalf of heaven.

Even the fear of the sinners who were cursed and killed before their death can be interpreted as the despair of divine punishment.

Zhenwu, played by Zheng Zha, is the god of punishment who can see through the good and evil in the world, suppress evil and protect all living beings.

But he couldn't float in the air like Zhuang Boshi and make decisions with just one word.

He would either kill them one by one with the Dragon Slaying Sword, or just set a fire and burn everything, good or bad.

Not only is it easy to accidentally hurt innocent people, but the style of painting is completely different from that of gods.

This kind of style is not on the same level.

And his black scale armor, the magma armor, and the huge wings on his back.

In the Western world, he may be given the title of Dragon Slayer, Lucifer, or even Antichrist.

But in the Eastern world, it would usually be met with a cry of "What a monster!"

It doesn't look like a good god at all!
Although Zheng Zha stole the limelight in Wudang this time, he could clearly see the shattered expressions on the faces of the little Taoist children.

He doesn't look like the Emperor Zhenwu at all. He might as well have insisted from the beginning that he was the Giant Spirit God!

"Okay, let's go. I'll let you take the spotlight next time." Zhuang Boshi smiled and waved his hand.

"Let's take back the legacy left to us by the cultivators and witness the power of the so-called First God!"

Zhuang Boshi took the lead, holding a pirated three-pointed double-edged sword and holding an old black dog in his right hand, walking towards the entrance of the mausoleum.

Behind him were Zheng Zha, Chu Xuan, Zhan Lan, Ming Yanwei, and Zhao Yingkong.

"By the way, why do you always carry this dog with you?" Zheng Zha asked curiously.

A barely perceptible smile flashed across Zhuang Boshi's face: "I'm very dedicated to cosplay."

"You're really working too hard on cosplay." Zhan Lan asked suspiciously.

This dog is definitely not simple.

"Erlang Shen with Roaring Sky Dog is the real Erlang Shen." Zhuang Boshi touched the big black dog's head.

This caused dissatisfaction in the black dog, and its huge head shook back and forth.

Zheng Zha's eyes moved, as if he had thought of something, and he looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Ever since the mountain was split in half by Zhuang Boshi's sword, it has become a new and dangerous valley.

At the bottom of the valley, a huge bronze door embedded in the mountain was revealed.

The bronze door was a hundred meters high and covered with dense, incomprehensible spells.

There are cliffs on both sides of the entrance, and the sunlight cannot directly reach the valley, making the entire valley very dark.

However, there were already dense crowds of onlookers standing on both sides of the artificial valley.

There are many Buddhist and Taoist sects such as Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Shangqing Sect, Putuo Mountain, as well as many well-known small sects and independent practitioners.

Of course, those forces with ulterior motives had been eliminated by Zhuang Boshi's group curse just now.

In order to prevent any accidents, Principal Chang originally wanted to send an army to help seize the territory, but it happened that the army announced a change of flag the day before yesterday.

In addition, the Tenth Army controlled by the Wang family only obeys orders and not announcements.

Principal Chang was in a state of panic and couldn't take care of these things.

Because of the Japanese army's defeat, a large power vacuum was left in the entire country.

The original puppet army and local army of the Anti-Japanese United Front, after losing their major enemies, began to pretend to obey the central government still in Chongqing, and some even directly raised the banner of independence.

In the blink of an eye, China was once again plunged into a state of warlord infighting.

But after the Zhongzhou team wiped out a separatist armed force that brought the war to the civilians, everyone began to be friendly and respectful to each other again, and life became peaceful.

The major forces have become "civilized princes" like when the rituals and music of the Zhou Dynasty had not collapsed. Before fighting, they would inspect the enemy's army, define the battlefield, and avoid the people.

Principal Chang is too late to deal with those military leaders now, and the economy is collapsing, so he can't launch a silver dollar offensive. He has no way to deal with those forces for the time being.

Although Principal Chang really wanted to show off in front of the immortal, the immortal didn't seem to think highly of him.

Even though he built dozens of Zhenjun Temples, Dijun Temples and Three Fairies Temples in the areas he actually controlled, incense was burned day and night, and high-ranking officials burned incense every day.

Even though he held a press conference and officially announced that he and his entire family were devout Taoist believers, he openly betrayed Christianity.

Even though he planned to send the two young masters to Longhu Mountain for true cultivation, he called on the tycoons of the consortium to establish a Taoist cultural promotion fund.

But the gods still had no intention of contacting the messengers he sent.

He, the chairman of the National Government, was so ostentatiously ignored.

Zheng Zha Ting couldn't understand why he did this, but Zhuang Boshi said something meaningful.

"You can't even help the Americans, and you still want to help?"

Zhuang Boshi walked to the huge bronze door, and the jade book in his hand emitted a ray of light that shone onto the bronze door.

The door slowly opened in full view of everyone.

A time-honored and time-honored atmosphere slowly seeped out from the door.

It was as if they were welcoming this group of inheritors who had been waiting for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

Afterwards, the Zhongzhou team, led by Zhuang Boshi, swaggered into the bronze door.

After entering the gate, everyone walked into a deep passage. The entire passage looked like a cave with no end.

It extends all the way into the mountain and is surrounded by green rocks. Even ordinary people can feel a sense of age.

The walls of the passage are carved with all kinds of strange patterns, but perhaps it is because they are too old.

These patterns no longer resemble what they once were, and one can only vaguely make out some oriental faces.

"There's no secret passage?" Zheng Zha asked in surprise as he walked.

"This is the legacy of cultivators and saints. Ordinary people can't get in at all." Zhuang Boshi explained.

"That door outside, you thought there was only one door outside, but in fact, after entering the door, we have entered a half-plane."

"Without the key, even an ordinary fourth-level person wouldn't be able to break it open."

"Besides, there's the First God's boss inside."

"Why would a cultivator need to create some mysterious mechanisms and secret passages to guard against those local thieves? It only makes people laugh."

"That's true." Zheng Zha nodded repeatedly.

Qi Tengyi pointed at some characters on the mural and said curiously, "These characters, the source of small seal script and pre-Qin characters, I've seen them on bronze artifacts from Mawangdui and Sanxingdui." "According to archaeological speculation, this ancient script has special value in the evolution of writing. The amount of information contained in a single character is at least as much as that of a whole book."

Zhan Lan was surprised: "One word, one book, is this so magical?"

"This statement is a relatively niche conjecture. After my teacher proposed it, it was considered heresy by the mainstream academic community." Qi Tengyi said with a wry smile.

Chu Xuan asked the artificial intelligence Zhang Xiaoxue to scan and record the floating murals on both sides.

While they were talking and discussing, everyone had already walked a considerable distance forward along the passage. Judging from their location, they should have gone deep into the mountain.

But Zhuang Boshi clearly felt that this space was a demi-plane and did not really exist in the mountain.

The bronze door outside is just one of the entrances to the Hanging Pavilion.

Suddenly, there was a bright light ahead, and the walls of the passage began to be covered with a layer of translucent crystals emitting white light.

After walking a short distance, a huge and wide square appeared in front of everyone.

Compared to the narrow passage, the ground of the square is very flat.

It is also extremely wide. Judging by visual observation, the length and width of the square are both about two kilometers, forming a standard square.

Looking up, the top is hazy like fairy clouds, and the soft white light illuminates the entire cave.

From time to time, streaks of light flash through the glittering crystals. The overall view looks as if water is flowing through the walls and the ceiling of the cave. The white light emitted from them shines on the ground, as if water is flowing on the ground. It looks extremely beautiful.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Zheng Zha knocked on the crystal on the wall with his hand, and suddenly there was a burst of sound. It sounded like knocking on steel.

Then he raised his index finger and poked it hard at the crystal, but nothing happened.

"so hard!"

"Is this a power stone?"

Zheng Zha looked at the crystals on the wall and asked Chu Xuan curiously.

If it is energy stones, then with such a large quantity, the Zhongzhou team will have to pay a large sum.

Zhuang Boshi's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "They are just some crystals containing a little bit of true energy and runes. You don't need to dig them up. If you dig them up, they will just be ordinary crystals."

He pointed to the left and right and said, "The entire space is covered by a large formation with dozens or even hundreds of small formations."

"These crystals, including the decorations and stone pillars, are all part of the formation."

"If you take away a piece, the crystal will immediately lose its magic."

"But these formations are too complicated. I don't understand them, so it's better not to mess around."

"Okay then, let's go in!" Zheng Zha retracted his hand that was about to pull it out and touched his head awkwardly.

Without him, I would be poor.

When they walked to the center of the square, the jade book in their hands seemed to come alive. Runes kept floating up and down, gradually forming arrangements and combinations that no one could understand.

At the same time, a strange stream of light followed a specific route, flowing along the stone tablet to the ground like water. Finally, it spread along the ground to the entire square.

The light was everywhere, and the crystals on the rock walls around the square that were emitting white light suddenly became dim, and the brightness of the entire square suddenly decreased a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the ground of the square seemed to be an elevator, carrying the Zhongzhou team downwards.

As the ground continued to collapse, everyone's surroundings gradually fell into thick darkness.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the scene became extremely quiet. Apart from the slight vibration caused by the landing on the ground, the only sound was the breathing of the people of Zhongzhou.

No one, including Zhuang Boshi, spoke. This was the strongest test that the Zhongzhou team faced after Seth was killed in this world.

The final test given to them by the cultivators!

Everyone's body was involuntarily tense and their minds were extremely nervous, fearing that unexpected changes would occur.

Finally, the falling ground finally stopped. The entire falling process lasted three minutes.

Nothing happened during this period, and everyone landed safely underground.

And just as the ground stopped, the originally dark environment around everyone suddenly became clear and bright.

Beyond the square platform beneath everyone's feet was another, even wider expanse of ground. For a moment, everyone even had the illusion that they had returned to the surface world.

Looking up at the sky, there was a blue sky and white clouds above my head, and no other clouds could be seen.

At the same time, the ground beneath everyone's feet extended in all directions, stretching as far as the eye could see as if there was no end.

In the sky, a bright white sun hangs there, emitting soft light all the time, illuminating the entire underground world like daylight.

"Based on the speed of descent just now, we should have reached the center of the earth." Zheng Zha asked doubtfully.

Zhuang Boshi said, "I told you we're not in the real world. Just now, after the rune lit up, we actually traveled into another dimension."

"One layer within another. The cultivators' security measures are really good."

"That, should be Lingkong Xu Pavilion, right?" Zhao Yingkong pointed into the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw a huge and ancient pavilion several kilometers away from them.

The pavilion has a distinct Chinese style, with red paint and green bricks and tiles. It is simple and elegant, full of the vicissitudes of history and a sense of time, which is breathtaking.

What is amazing is not only its architectural structure, but also the huge gap between it and the ground. The entire building is built in the air, without any support, floating directly above the ground.

"Lingkongxu Pavilion is truly worthy of its name!"

Looking at the buildings in the distance, Zheng Zha exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Although it did not look very big from several kilometers away, when everyone got closer, the entire building suddenly seemed like a natural moat lying in front of the Zhongzhou team.

"Wow, it looks like what we said before was right. This place is a treasure land of immortals." Zhan Lan said with a smile.

"Our reopening of the Immortal Sect was truly a blessing in disguise."

Ming Yanwei pinched Zhan Lan's cheek and said, "Then you are worthy of the name Fairy Jin Mi."

While a few people were still curious about the baby, Zhuang Boshi had already focused all his attention on the "sun".

"Okay, now that we're done admiring each other, don't forget to get down to business. Let's deal with the First God first, and then we can talk about other things."

"Where is the First God?" Zheng Zha's expression tightened and he looked around.

He looked up following Zhuang Boshi's finger, and his expression suddenly changed from confusion to disbelief.

"Why does he look so much like the Lord God?"

Zhuang Boshi nodded slightly: "First God, First God."

"The First Lord God is also a god."

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