Chapter 583 Ancient Emperor Ruins
"Wait, can you go back and forth with your magic array?"
Lu Qian suddenly thought of a very important point.
That is whether this magic array can return. When he came here just now, he did not see the technique of returning.
"How is it possible? It's not easy to come alone, and there is no formation to come back." Xizhao said.
The first problem is that the magic power is insufficient, and no one would have thought that Lu Qian would have so much magic power.
Secondly, the difficulty is very high, and the added spells have increased the complexity of the spells.
Besides, they did not smuggle this time, but returned to their hometown. At worst, they could build a new magic circle on the other side.
The three of them walked through the passage at a rapid speed. This teleportation was far longer than the previous teleportation, as if it had no end and never end.
boom!
The dazzling white light hit the face, making people unable to open their eyes. After their eyes were slightly adapted, a huge continent appeared below.
This is a world that Lu Qian had never seen before. The sky was round and the vast and boundless earth was suspended in the vast void.
A transparent cover covers the earth, isolates foreign things and is airtight.
In addition, there are ten bright suns in the sky, shining on the earth below.
The whole world is full of vitality.
"This is my hometown, Yinghuo." Xizhao took a deep breath, wishing she could blend into the sun.
This is the ancestral land of the Zhuque clan. Only here can his cultivation have a further opportunity.
Otherwise, staying well in other places, why bother coming to this place to suffer?
"What are these ten suns?"
"This is the incarnation of the leader of the ten tribes of the Vermilion Bird. The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird gave birth to ten sons in total. Each of the ten sons had supernatural powers and established ten tribes in total."
In addition to the Vermillion Bird, this land also has seven constellations (jing, ghost, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi, Zhen) and other subordinate human races.
There are also Qilin, Dragon Clan, and Phoenix Clan who also followed.
"Huh?" Xizhao's expression changed, "Why is the real fire so much weaker? Has something happened to the Crow Clan?"
drive!
At this moment, a luxurious carriage broke through the air and stopped in front of the three of them.
A red-haired old man came down from the carriage with sun patterns on his body, and his temperament was luxurious.
"Who are you?"
"I am Xizhao, the sixth son of Xishen."
"It turns out that it is the Sixth Young Master, the old slave Ximin. I'm paying homage to the Sixth Young Master. Where has the Sixth Young Master been in the past years?" Ximin said.
It turned out to be the young master of the Xi clan, no wonder there was a strange aura sending a signal.
"It's a long story. When Xi Shen fought against foreign enemies, I was affected and fell into the alien sky. By the way, how many years have passed?"
The old man thought for a long time and said, "It's probably 12,000 years, it's been a long time."
"Yes, I never thought that this would happen." Xizhao sighed, then turned to look at Lu Qian and said, "Are you going back and sitting first, or looking for your Taoist partner?"
"I'll go back with you."
Lu Qian doesn’t know where Chiyin is now, so he might as well go and inquire about the news first.
Several people stepped onto the sun chariot and came all the way to a prosperous holy land.
This place demonstrates the wealth of the Chinese people everywhere, pavilions, towers, trees, mountains and rivers are all rare things in the mortal world.
The Xi people coming and going were full of energy, with their heads held high and their chests were proud.
In addition to the red-haired tribe members, there are also black-haired humans and other strange-shaped demon elves. However, the status of these people is obviously a little lower than that of the Zhuque clan. When they see the Zhuque clan members coming and going, they bow their heads and salute.
Soon, the two of them came to the hall, a man in a red robe and gorgeously dressed faced his back to everyone.
Hearing the footsteps coming and going, the man turned his head. This was a middle-aged man with a somewhat similar appearance to Xizhao.
This person is Xiyang, the leader of the Zhuque Xi tribe.
"Xiao Liu is back." Xiyang smiled slightly. Even if he hadn't seen him for thousands of years, he did not show any obvious emotions.
"I'm back." Xizhao was a little excited, and then calmed down.
"No, the Yin-Yang Realm is on the same level as me. Now it's time to call you fellow Taoist?" Xiyang joked.
"Don't dare."
There is a big difference between the Yin and Yang realms, which is even greater than the distance between mortals and alchemy.
At this realm, Xiyang began to try to absorb the first wisp of immortal energy and achieve the karma of an immortal immortal without leakage. He is still far from this realm.
Xizhao introduced Lu Qian and the others to his father.
"Sit down, come and have tea."
The maid brought a cup of colorful golden tea, and Lu Qian sipped it gently, a hot feeling flowed throughout his body, and his magic power increased a lot.
The leader Xiyang saw it and smiled and said, "It seems that you, a human fellow Taoist, have good qualifications, and you actually withstand the medicinal power of the Nine Yang Golden Leaf."
"Of course, if it weren't for fellow Taoists in Fengdu, I might not be able to go home." Xizhao suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, I just saw that the True Fire was much weaker in the outside world. What happened?"
"Hey, two leaders of the big clans have announced that they have been silent. The two suns are unparalleled, so the power of the true fire is naturally weaker."
The so-called long-lasting silence is to compare with death, or dormant.
After skipping this topic, Lu Qian also asked about Chiyin's information.
Xiyang thought for a moment and said, "I don't know either, but those who trouble a Yin-Yang monk who crossed the border to catch people must be the genius of the ten clans.
Chapter completed!