"As long as he devours the souls of millions of crystallizers, the deity will be able to master part of the power of the Star God."

Thinking that his hard work over the past few decades would be rewarded, even his heart moved slightly.

Daoist Yuyi's spiritual sense reached out and checked the aura fluctuations of those who entered this place.

"what?"

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A diligent and lovely author has completed the third shift, who is it?

That's right, it's me!

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Chapter 117 Chapter 116

Mountain White City.

Today is another good day, and the warm sun shines on the deck of the building. Gu Qingan narrowed his eyes comfortably.

At this time, the building ship was suspended above the triangular altar, and Gu Qingan personally sat here, ensuring that anyone who came back from the land of star sacrifice (the storage ring) would have to go through her inspection.

But it still seems too early. According to the past practice, the star festival will last for about ten days. The current time is only more than half.

Gu Qingan was lying on a rattan chair on the deck, enjoying the rattan chair that was gently swaying due to the slight vibration of the building ship.

She was flipping through the scrolls in her hand. After the shattering of the lawless forces of the Morning Star Palace in Shanbai City, she found many precious ancient books from the secret vault of the Morning Star Palace, which recorded in detail the major events in the Morning Star Palace for hundreds of years.

Gu Qingan has been carefully checking these books for the past few days, and he really found a lot of interesting things.

[True Monarch Xuanhun came to Shanbai City in the forty-three years of Jing Yao and retreated here]

Jing Yao was the title of the last emperor of the Cheng Dynasty.

Each generation of emperors will only serve as emperor for fifty years, after which they will abdicate to the next generation and focus on cultivation.

Moreover, after the abdication of each generation of Emperor Cheng, the cultivation base will increase rapidly, from the original innate to the divine will and the law, which can be called a triple jump.

Therefore, there is no one who loves the stack. After all, no matter how good the throne is, it is not as important as one's own practice.

Gu Qingan shook her head, not thinking about becoming an emperor, she silently converted, Jing Yao forty-three years ago, more than fifty years ago.

"True Monarch Xuanhun..." She silently recited the name.

True Monarch, only Yuanjingjing cultivators can be called True Monarchs.

Gu Qingan rummaged through the entire book, but couldn't find any more records related to this True Monarch Xuanhun, and she had turned Shanbaicheng upside down in the past few days and still found nothing.

For Yuan Jing, fifty years was just a short period in his long life, and he would never die.

"So...where did he go?" Gu Qingan frowned, she hated uncertainty.

…

"What?! You said, there is a True Monarch Yuanjing from the Morning Star Palace here?!"

Mo Lan opened her eyes wide and looked at 'Shen Qiuyue', her heart froze for a while.

'Shen Qiuyue' nodded and said, "He came here a long time ago. At that time, he was just observing and collecting some treasures, but since he came here again fifty years ago, he has begun to grow up. Attempt to absorb my power on a massive scale and usurp my personality."

"Fifty years ago?" Gao Mu thought about what happened at that point in time. Isn't it the time when the imperial court broke through the Great Wilderness and completely wiped out the Qian'an forces in the Tianyun Realm?

In this way, a lot of things can make sense.

Because since then, the external pressure of the Dacheng court has been greatly reduced, and it was able to use its hands to suppress the Daoist forces that secretly connected with Qian'an. The three sects that were destroyed in the twenty-four ways were after that.

Although the Morning Star Palace was not directly attacked, but killing chickens and warning monkeys, all kinds of hidden constraints are indispensable. This true monarch may have felt the pressure of the imperial court and sought to go further before he came here.

‘Shen Qiuyue’ sighed and continued.

"And I was too entangled with [Shadow], and my consciousness was always in a state of confusion. Before I knew it, he had usurped part of his authority."

"Since then, every once in a while, someone will provide him with a large number of living souls that have absorbed my escaped power, and he will use these living souls to confuse my consciousness and gain more authority."

"Fortunately, you blocked his soul supply this time and brought this child. With her call, I regained some consciousness..."

"So, can you have any way to weaken that Yuan Jing? With our current strength, it is absolutely impossible to compete with him." Gao Mu interrupted the explanation of 'Shen Qiuyue'.

A Primordial King, and has some Star God authority, such an enemy is definitely not something they can contend against, even if the leader comes, they may not be able to win.

Gao Mu thought to himself, "This Star God must have thought of a way, but he can't do it alone for the time being."

‘Shen Qiuyue’ was not angry, but said lightly.

"Of course, there is a price to pay for the power that devours me."

The faint blue light in her eyes became deeper and deeper, reflecting it, and some strands of light were converging into her body with an inexplicable spiritual power.

Mo Lan's heart froze. Before that, she didn't notice the spiritual power in the surrounding environment at all.

"As long as those impurities are removed from my conscious world, I can make him irresistible."

"You just need to..."

Peng!

Before 'Shen Qiuyue' was finished, a vast and terrifying spiritual thought spread out, and everyone present was on one side.

It is so dense that there are bits and pieces of spiritual power, like arcane comets flying in the air.

And the number of these spiritual sense star points is endless, forming a sea tide.

The eyes of 'Shen Qiuyue' were like torches, the faint blue light flickered, her face was cold, and she said in a deep voice.

"He has found us!"

"There's no time to explain, hurry up! Pass me your hand!"

"quick!"

Her crystallized arm, which can see the blood vessels and meridians, is showing a strange light, reaching out to everyone in the expedition.

Gao Mu was full of doubts in his heart, "Is this a bit too coincidental?"

There was so much time to explain before, why did the crisis break out just at the critical time?

But the surging tide of spiritual power cannot be faked, and Gao Mu can feel the true and terrifying power above.

With the death crisis ahead, and the fact that the Star Gods would definitely want to use them, without much hesitation, Gao Mu took the initiative to hold Shen Qiuyue's hand.

At this critical moment, when the rest of the expedition team saw Gao Mu's choice, they immediately followed and put their hands up one by one.

boom!

The next moment, a splendid light burst out from the hand of 'Shen Qiuyue', which instantly enveloped everyone.

Afterwards, the torrent of spiritual thoughts surged past.

The comet-like spiritual thoughts were floating around, as if they were looking for something, but they found nothing.

Deep underground, Daoist Yuyi, or Zhenjun Xuanhun.

Zhenjun Xuanhun narrowed his eyes, "disappeared..."

Just now, the group of people detected by his spiritual sense disappeared directly from his perception, which made his heart a little heavy.

There were many thoughts in his mind. Star Gods and other natural gods and demons born when the Heavenly Cloud Realm first opened, each of them could be regarded as the darlings of heaven and earth, with infinite luck.

No, just as Zhenjun Xuanhun was about to achieve his goal, an accident happened. This is not a coincidence.

He was silent for a while, then snorted coldly, "Luck?!"

"If luck is useful, then why would he be trapped here for countless years?!"

"I don't believe in luck!"

Chapter 118 Chapter 117 Illusion

True Monarch Xuanhun's eyes shone with the light of Daoism, and he was analyzing the information based on some clues he had obtained.

There is no doubt that there is a problem with this Star Festival, and the sects outside the Star Festival have definitely made a big mistake.

So much so that a group of people who had nothing to do with the Morning Star Palace entered such a deep area.

Thinking of this, he was a little speechless.

No, I've only been in retreat for decades, how could I be bullied to this point?

But now that it's over, he doesn't want to think about it any more.

Complaining against heaven and others is done by the weak, and True Monarch Xuanhun disdains it.

He was still thinking, "Disappear..."

Disappeared in the material world, did you enter the consciousness world?

True Monarch Xuanhun revealed a hint of doubt, "But... aren't they going to die when they go in there?"

The deity has a greater advantage in the world of consciousness...

After thinking for a moment, Zhenjun Xuanhun did not stretch his brows. He felt that these people were not so stupid.

So he closed his eyes again, lowered his mind, and began to enter the world of consciousness. He wanted to eliminate those unexpected factors.

As Zhenjun Xuanhun closed his eyes, a strange thing happened.

A long-decomposed corpse of a bug-man suddenly appeared in the shadow behind him. The eyes of this bug-man corpse had long since decayed, leaving only empty eye sockets, staring straight at Zhenjun Xuanhun.

What is extremely unreasonable is that the dignified Yuanjing Xuanhun Zhenjun was unaware that there was such a strange insect corpse in his shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse of the worm stretched its foul-smelling rotten limbs towards Zhenjun Xuanhun, and there was turbid liquid dripping on the limbs.

Seeing that this insect corpse is about to touch Zhenjun Xuanhun.

Chi.

Zhenjun Xuanhun suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, the corpse of the insect man disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

When Zhenjun Xuanhun saw those turbid liquids, he sighed slightly.

"It's getting worse..."

With a thought, the crystallized rock under him suddenly grew up, wrapping him in it, and the spiritual power of Taoism flowed, forming several defenses.

Sitting here for more than fifty years, enduring the power fluctuations of the two existences of [Star God] and [Shadow], if he was affected by ordinary cultivators, I am afraid that grass will grow from the grave.

"Hold on for a while, and you can leave after you have initially mastered the power of the Star God."

True Monarch Xuanhun is actually a little bit difficult to ride a tiger now. He took advantage of the situation and only mastered part of the power of the Star God. If he gave up now, he would not only fall short of success, but also have no chance.

"After leaving, the deity will find a quiet place to rest for a whole hundred years!" Thinking of this thought, Zhenjun Xuanhun closed his eyes.

After he closed his eyes, the corpse of the worm reappeared, raising the shriveled and rotten limbs in his hands, and rubbing the surface of the crystallized rock little by little.

sizzle...

The corpse of the worm slowly rubbed the limbs, making a harsh sound, and on the layer of crystallized rock outside the body of True Monarch Xuanhun, small crystal powders fell one by one.

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at the same time.

【Land of the Star Festival · 1st Floor】

Ji Yiyun looked at the flesh and blood forest in front of him in shock.

Numerous corpses of underground creatures were neatly placed in this empty stone forest area, and a layer of purple-black fungus covered the ground, gnawing at these corpses.

"This...is this what you made?" she asked about the purple-black scarf around her neck.

"Or is it you?" The purple-black scarf, that is, the surface of the Chaos Egg, cracked a small mouth full of serrated teeth.

"Broken!" Chaos Egg suddenly said loudly.

"Eh?!" Ji Yiyun was shocked.