Long Qianxing walked without stopping for a moment, heading into Shangyang Palace.
Along the way, many guards noticed his unstoppable look. Then they took a look at the clothes he was wearing and pretended not to notice.
Everyone knows that Li Gongling has a close relationship with the Yin and Yang family, so there is no need to make himself uncomfortable.
Several people looked at each other, and finally one of them ran to report first.
In this Shangyang Palace, no matter how fast Long Qianxing is, he can't be faster than these people.
So when he walked to the inspector's hall where Li Si was without any hindrance, the person he wanted to see had already arrived at the door and was looking at him with a smile.
Li Si was wearing a dark green robe with brown sleeves. His black hair was tied up high with a gentleman's crown. He had a fine beard on his upper lip and chin. Although he was a civil servant, he had strong features and looked majestic and elegant.
"Long Qianxing has met Li Gongling!"
Seeing Li Si standing at the door to greet him, Long Qianxing quickly quickened his pace and saluted in front of him.
"No need to be polite, your master and I are close friends. Please tell me why you are in such a hurry."
Li Si put his hands on him to help him up and asked in a capable tone.
"yes!"
Long Qianxing solemnly reported the reappearance of everything, but added one more sentence when explaining it to General Bai in the front hall.
"Master Zou said, please ask Li Gong to order the underground palace to release the magic beads."
Hearing these words, Li Si's face looked as usual, but those who were familiar with him would find that there was a trace of fear beneath his seemingly normal surface.
Long Qianxing didn't know what Li Si was thinking. After waiting for a while, he didn't see an answer, so he added another sentence.
"Master Zou also said that I hope Li Gongling will not let down the emperor."
"I see……"
Li Si came back to his senses as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked at Long Qianxing, who came to deliver the message, with complicated expressions.
"Come with me."
"Me? Is Li Gongling talking about me?"
Long Qianxing was stunned. He thought that after sending the message, all his tasks were completed, but he didn't expect that he would still be needed.
"Just follow me."
"yes."
Li Si crossed Long Qianxing, led him out of Shangyang Palace, and then walked for three quarters of an hour in the huge Shangtian Terrace before arriving at the Earth Sacrifice Altar in the back garden.
"Li Gongling, why do you come to the altar of earth to offer sacrifices?"
"The Underground Palace is under the Earth Sacrifice Altar. Didn't your master say that?"
"Master Zou never said..."
"What about your life experience? I didn't tell you either?"
"My...my life experience?"
Long Qianxing was completely stunned. He had never thought that his life experience would actually have articles.
"I was born in the Long family of Yanjun County, a family that has been onmyoji masters of the Qin Dynasty for generations. Is there anything wrong with that?"
He has been living in the Long family since he can remember, studying the art of Yin and Yang day and night. At the age of eleven, he was selected by Master Zou because of his talent. He came to Xianyang with his sister Long Qianyue and became a member of the Yin and Yang family.
Everything that is taken for granted seems to be a little wrong today...
Long Qianxing couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart.
"Hey, come in first."
Li Si did not tell him the answer first, but came to the center of the altar and stood next to a stone pillar.
Long Qianxing looked at him deeply with a complicated expression, and then walked up.
After both of them stood still, Li Si pressed a few irregular and tiny stone slabs on the stone pillar. The round stone under his feet suddenly made a mechanical rotation sound, and then slowly sank.
Descending from here, Long Qianxing's eyes also changed from dim to dark, and then to dim again.
Unlike the dark clouds on the ground, the darkness in the underground palace has a deep sense of terror.
Although Yi Yi knew about the existence of the underground palace, this was the first time for Long Qianxing to come here.
Ahead is a long corridor with many iron fences on both sides. There are two big men in golden armor standing outside each cell on duty. It seems that many people are being imprisoned.
Li Si walked forward without saying a word.
Seeing him arriving, the golden-armored guards on both sides just nodded silently in greeting.
Apparently the most important thing to them was the people in the cells.
The two of them walked in the corridor, bringing a bit of life to this silent place.
Long Qianxing looked to both sides uneasily.
As an Onmyoji, he was born with a different feeling for the energy of heaven and earth.
The first few cages were empty, but when he reached the middle ones, he suddenly saw an old woman sitting in a wheelchair.
The old woman has white hair and is dressed in a blue-black brocade robe. The material is high-quality at first glance, and the dragon-headed crutch in her hand is even more valuable.
How could such an old man be locked up in such a place...
As soon as this question arose, Long Qianxing felt unable to walk.
He stood outside the fence and stared blankly at the old woman inside.
But the old woman didn't respond at all. She seemed to be used to this kind of gaze, and she just closed her eyes and took a nap.
However, Li Si stopped when he heard the footsteps behind him, turned around and explained to him:
"She is Mrs. Tang from the Tang Clan in Sichuan."
"Tang Clan! Hasn't it already been destroyed..."
Long Qianxing said in astonishment, then murmured to herself:
"Pure Yang Zixu, jade and white clothes..."
This was the most famous Western master in the Tang Dynasty thirty years ago. Among them, Chunyang, Zixu and Baiyi respectively refer to the two monks, while Cuiyu refers to the old lady of Tang Dynasty.
Thirty years ago, the Tang Dynasty respected Westerners.
"The Tang Sect was destroyed, but Mrs. Tang is all locked up here."
"Why? She is already old...she should have enjoyed her old age in peace."
The old woman in front of her must be at least seventy or eighty years old. If her life is smooth, this will be the time to take care of herself.
Long Qianxing didn't understand why she was imprisoned in the underground palace of Afang Palace.
"In order to prevent new outstanding figures from being born in Kyushu, generations of talented people will emerge from across the country. When any land immortal dies and their luck dissipates, they will look for more outstanding figures."
"These people are all enemies of the Immortal Society and obstacles that prevent us from reaching a higher world."
"Rather than letting them die, it is better to detain them. As long as they are allowed to live half-dead, the world of Kyushu will not be able to make big waves."
Li Si explained with cold eyes.
The Immortal Society spends great efforts to capture those land gods who have been famous for a long time, and uses secret methods to make them unable to resist. They can only live in the narrow space arranged by the Immortal Society and waste their lives.
But as long as their luck is still with them, it will be difficult for more powerful figures to emerge in the world.
Some knowledgeable people have converted to the Immortal Society and become its minions.
Those like Mrs. Tang who don't want to help others can only wait here for death to come.
It's a pity that under the secret method of the Immortal Society, she doesn't even have the ability to end her own life.
"But…"
"It's nothing, just keep walking."
Li Si scolded him coldly, turned and left.
Long Qianxing glanced hesitantly at the motionless old woman with a hunched back, sighed in her heart, and stepped to follow.
He didn't even understand how he could control the lives of others.
As they walked all the way out of the corridor, Long Qianxing saw many people detained here.
Although I couldn't identify who these people were, I could tell from their demeanor that they must be well-known figures in the outside world.
It's a pity that now, we can only live here.
After exiting the corridor, you will find the core area of the underground palace.
Ahead is an extremely large square.
In the center of the square, a huge formation shines, bringing light to this dark area.
"This formation..."
Long Qianxing looked solemnly at the formations and furnishings under the large ray of light, always feeling a little familiar.
He was not sure if he had ever seen the exact same formation, but there were indeed many similar techniques from the Yin Yang family.
Li Si led him to continue walking forward, and his destination was the large formation ahead.
"The Nine Nether Demon Gathering Array was designed and built by your master himself."
"Master Zou's handiwork?"
Long Qianxing frowned and thought, indeed he could find many mysterious details.
"Master Zou taught me many formations, but he never mentioned this formation to me."
"The evil formation that draws out the hostility in the world. It's for your own good that he doesn't teach you."
"Evil Formation..."
"Yes, a large part of the lingering clouds over Afang Palace are due to the existence of this formation."
Li Si stood at the entrance of the formation and paused.
"Go in, go to the center of the formation and take out the big gun, and I will tell you your life experience."
"Why me?"
Long Qianxing looked hesitant.
After more than 20 years of smooth life, today there are signs of being broken.
He didn't know what kind of impact it would have on his future life.
But the cold and sinister atmosphere here told him that there would definitely be no good results.
"Fate has chosen you."
"It's not fair..."
"Oh, why should we be fair?"
Li Si looked at him with a cold face.
"If you don't go in, your sister Qianyue will be the one who goes in."
"……I see."
Long Qianxing's expression turned bitter. After all, he had been caught in his weak spot.
He can continue to live his own life without knowing his own life experience.
But he couldn't let his sister's life be ruined.
Thinking of this, Long Qianxing finally took the step.
This formation is extremely repulsive to outsiders, but when Long Qianxing entered, there was a wave of fluctuation, as if to express joy.
Li Si looked at this scene with deep eyes for a long time, then turned and left with a sigh.
If you promised, it seems like you turned around and forgot.
Long Qianxing, who entered the formation, had no idea what was happening behind him. He just walked towards the center of the formation in a daze.
From the outside, there is nothing magical about this formation.
But after entering it, wherever you look, you will see a different space.
He saw a riot of colors swirling around him.
It's just that these colors are all dark and cold, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
Long Qianxing endured this discomfort and moved forward step by step.
In addition to his love for his sister, what supported him was the calls from the bottom of his heart.
The cry that seemed to have traveled through eternity was filled with endless desire, giving him a sense of responsibility that he needed to rescue the other party.
If he still had his own consciousness at first, when he got to the back, it was like a body that only knew how to move forward.
His footsteps became heavier and heavier, and the colors of the Western Zhou Dynasty became less and less.
From colorful to cold blue-purple, in the end only the ultimate darkness remains.
Finally, a ray of silver light cut through the darkness and woke up Long Qianxing, who was almost unconscious.
He looked at the silver light in shock.
It's a gun...
very long…
At least over a foot.
He had never seen such a long gun.
What kind of person could use such a long weapon?
Long Qianxing, who never cared about these things, had an idea in his heart at this moment.
I'm going to touch it...
So, he quickened his pace and rushed towards the big gun in front.
Nine steps...six steps...one step...
When he actually stood in front of the spear, he could clearly see how tall it was.
It was a foot and a half tall, the barrel of the gun was as thick as a strong man's arm, and the tip of the gun was extremely sharp.
This doesn't look like a human weapon...
Rather, it looks like the weapon of the devil in hell.
Long Qianxing couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pressed it on the gun body.
The moment the skin and the gun body came into contact, majestic air waves came out from the bottom of the gun, and black air swirled and flowed crazily in the formation.
It is mixed with the indescribable sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. If ordinary people hear it, they may become possessed immediately.
Long Qianxing lost consciousness at this moment...
His mind seemed to be in a different world again, and he became a different person.
He still had that unique big gun in his hand, but he was surrounded by confused faces.
Further outside, there are countless circles of torches.
Under the torch, those whose faces could not be seen clearly were singing familiar songs...
This is?
Long Qianxing checked repeatedly and finally understood when and where this happened...
Gaixia…
Wujiang…
Overlord…
It turns out that this gun is the supreme gun, the Overlord's Divine Spear!
At the time of the great chaos in Kyushu, the overlord and the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty fought for hegemony in the southwest. In the end, they were defeated and trapped, and committed suicide in Gaixia.
Long Qianxing is very familiar with this past.
But what do these have to do with me?
As soon as the thought occurred, the beleaguered scene to the west disappeared in an instant.
There was a flash of black light, and he saw an extremely beautiful woman being rescued by a man wearing Yin Yang family clothes.
After that, the black light flashed, and time kept changing.
Six months later, the woman gave birth to a son in Daqin.
Later, the woman entrusted her young son with a white scarf and hanged herself to death.
After that, young children learned the art of yin and yang under the guidance of the yin and yang family and gradually grew up.
Finally, at the age of thirty, he came to Yan County to settle down and raise his descendants.
A period later, Long Qianxing saw the birth of her sister Long Qianyue...
Five more years later, he saw himself.
At this moment, he finally understood why there was a voice calling him in the formation.
Just because…
I am a descendant of the Overlord.
A heroic spirit arose spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.
Even though he had only learned the art of yin and yang in his life, it was at this time that he had the courage to charge forward and move forward.
The black light flashed again, and Long Qianxing returned to the formation.
Countless evil black energy continued to pour into his body.
The bone-eroding pain made his face look hideous, and his mouth was desperately opened, but he couldn't make a single sound.
Countless painful memories were poured into my mind like a tide.
It was a series of miserable and sinister things that did not belong to him, but were ruthlessly forced into it.
His consciousness gradually blurred. Long Qianxing was very tired and almost fell asleep.
Finally, he could no longer bear the extreme pain, and his head fell back, like a dead body.
At the same time, his aura was also rising.
Sixth grade…
Third grade…
extraordinary…
Celestial phenomena…
Land fairy!
Realm of Heaven and Humanity!
In less than half a stick of incense, he went from an extremely ordinary onmyoji to the land of heaven and man that all martial artists in Kyushu dreamed of.
But the ignorant and kind-hearted Long Qianxing disappeared.
Instead, there was a violent and sinister man.
Although he has the exact same face as Long Qianxing, anyone who knows him would not think that this person is Long Qianxing.
The man moved his body lazily, as if he was getting used to this body.
"ha……"
"After a thousand years, I finally no longer have to share the same body with that damn Shennong Ruler."
