Chapter 87 Lu Xuan: It's broken, I'm old

But how to solve this matter, Nan Gongxuan was also undecided.

After thinking for a long time, she took out a broken big seal.

This is what Yue Tianya traded to her after the trip to the Illusory Realm.

Yue Tianya could sense that the aura of Taoism on this big seal came from Zhisui Palace, so he used this big seal as a bargaining chip in the deal.

And Nangong Xuan, who has practiced the "Jie Sui Jing", can perceive the aura on the big seal more clearly.

She could feel that the remaining Taoism on this great seal came from the same source as the one who was in charge of Dongyue.

And 4000 years ago, Zhisui, which symbolized Dongyue's power, was disconnected from Zhisui Palace.

No matter how they sacrificed, they could not establish communication with that one.

Nan Gongxuan was born in November, which is the same month as the executive year old. According to the previous rules, she should be able to receive the blessing of the Lord of Winter Moon.

The disciples of Zhisui Hall believe in Zhisui, and Nan Gongxuan has been working hard to find magic weapons and holy objects related to the Lord of Winter Moon, trying to use these things to know the current situation of this Zhisui.

However, since she returned from the Illusory Secret Realm, she has been in retreat and has not used this seal yet.

But now, she encountered something she couldn't decide.

Nangong Xuan entered a quiet room, which was a small altar. She placed the broken big seal in a special position on the altar, knelt down, and recited an obscure sacrificial oration.

On her body, a layer of faint light was released, submerged in the broken seal, the broken seal glowed, and the power extended out, as if a connection had been established with somewhere in the void.

………………

At this moment.

The East China Sea, the kingdom of sharks.

Lu Xuan, who was packing up his things and was about to leave this place, suddenly let out a soft "Huh" and stopped what he was doing.

"what's wrong?"

Cheng Lingzhu turned his head and looked at the expression on his face.

"Someone called me."

Lu Xuan blinked, and took out a wooden box from the treasure storage.

He reached out to open the wooden box, and inside was half a crystal skull.

The skull is transparent, showing a light blue color, and it is shining with bursts of light at the moment, like a magic weapon for communication after receiving news.

Lu Xuan looked at half of the crystal skull, lost in memory.

He remembered... This thing seemed to be brought back from the Eastern Wasteland 4000 years ago.

4000 years ago, Lu Xuan went to the site of Zhisui Palace, and in a strange space, he was snatched by an unknown existence.

Then he killed the opponent and dropped half of the crystal skull. On the wall of Jindan Ancient City, there was also a human-shaped brand.

After that experience, Lu Xuan completed his understanding of the way of time and space, and also guessed the identity of this existence——

One of the twelve executive years in the Zhisui Palace.

For this kind of thing, Lu Xuan felt a bit miscalculated.

He originally planned to beat the other party seriously and ask about the situation in a friendly manner.

Unexpectedly, after just touching it, this existence died.

However, the Zhisui Palace doesn't seem to care much about this kind of thing, and they still have to do what they should do now. Lu Xuan feels that they have one less Zhisui, and the impact is not great.

He didn't take this matter to heart, but now, after many years, someone has established communication with this half crystal skull through secret methods.

Lu Xuan thought for a while, and decided to answer.

He stretched out his hand, pressed it on the crystal skull, and immersed a ray of soul in it.

………………

East Wilderness.

Zhisui hall.

Nangong Xuan lowered her head and closed her eyes, reciting the sacrificial oration.

When she finished reading the last sentence and opened her eyes again, she realized that the surrounding scene had changed drastically.

She is now in an extremely magnificent hall, and there are a total of [-] ancient stone pillars in the hall, supporting the dome.

I don't know how high these stone pillars are, they extend upwards, and stars revolve around the stone pillars, endlessly.

For a moment, Nangongxuan felt that these stone pillars were not supporting the roof of the hall, but the entire sky.

Outside the main hall, chaos and mist filled the air. Inside the main hall, the two airs of black and yellow circulated. The sun, moon and stars were born from the chaos, and were wiped out by the two airs of black and yellow.

Nangong Xuan was in the hall, feeling as small as a speck of dust.

Those ancient stone pillars seem to be close at hand, but they seem to be far away in the sky. The sun, moon and stars seem to be constantly rotating, but they seem to be frozen.

In this world, there is no concept of space, nor the concept of time. Nangong Xuan knelt in the hall, feeling that her concept of "existence" had also turned into nothingness.

She raised her head, and in the infinite distance, a majestic figure appeared, with immeasurable light, immeasurable way, and immeasurable mighty power flowing from him.

Star rivers hang down from his hair, and beside him, the world is as small as dust, changing from birth to death, his figure does not move, but seems to be walking in the direction of Nangongxuan.

"You, what are you calling me for?"

This infinitely stalwart figure opened his mouth, vast and grand.

The voice didn't come from outside, but directly rang in Nangong Xuan's soul sea.

After a brief silence, Nangong Xuan kowtowed, her voice choked up:

"... Nan Gongxuan, a disciple of Zhisui Palace, pays respects to Tianzun."

The monks of Zhisui Hall refer to Zhisui as "Tianzun", and they themselves are disciples of Tianzun's sect.

The moment she saw such an existence, Nangong Xuan knew that she had found the Heavenly Venerate who was in charge of Dongyue.

Because only when you are old can you have such great power.

Nangong Xuan's eyes were devout, and she firmly believed in this.

"You, what are you calling me for?"

Zhisui Tianzun didn't care about her salute, but repeated his question.

Nangongxuan didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately told her what she had seen and heard in the fairy tomb space.

This space is controlled by Tianzun, so Nangong Xuan is not afraid of prying eyes.

Even if the Lord of the Immortal Tomb came personally, she also felt that the other party would never be the opponent of Tianzun.

"The matter of the space of the fairy tomb is very big, and I dare not make decisions on my own. As for the assassination mission, I have no enmity with those two people, and it is not appropriate to cause karma."

Nangong Xuan said.

Of course, she still didn't say a word.

After the Illusory Realm incident ended, Nangongxuan heard that that Senior Brother Lu Xuanlu killed a Red Dust Immortal in the Illusory Realm.

It is said that he is the backhand of the old sword fairy Ji, and it is because of this that everyone can survive in the realm of illusion.

That old sword fairy ascended again and again, and his strength was unfathomable.

She Bishi claims to be a great power, but there is also a gap between the powers.

Nangongxuan felt that if the other party wanted to attack the person Ji Lingchen was protecting, it would most likely be cold.

But this kind of thing, it seems a bit cowardly to say it, and it loses the prestige of the saintess of the Temple of the Year, let alone in front of Tianzun, let alone lose this person.

So Nangong Xuan kept part of the reason, but removed the other part.

After Nangong Xuan finished speaking, Tianzun's voice sounded in her mind:
"You did a good job on this matter."

(End of this chapter)

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