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Chapter 224 The Conspiracy of the Gods (please vote for monthly recommendations)
Even an "immortal" powerhouse like Li Wutian cannot easily enter it. If you want to plunder the resources of "Chun Yang Palace", you need to plan slowly, find out the flaws, and gather the right time, the right place, and the right people.

At this moment, Li Wutian, Fang Han, and Fang Qingxue looked at each other with a change of expression. These three people either possessed the "World Tree" or were proficient in the "Little Fate Technique", inherited from the God Clan. The three of them were always using their magical powers, and they actually intercepted After hearing the "spiritual transmission" of the gods, they found out some secrets of Wu Shitian and others.

"Lord God Emperor, what are the backgrounds of these three people?"

"They are disciples of the 'Holy Maid Palace', and they have a promising future. Especially the three of them actually gained the trust of Han Xi in the Saint Maid Palace! The 'Holy Maid Palace' contains many secrets of the 'Wuji Star Palace', so the 'Hunyuan Part of the way to open the Promise Diagram is in the hands of the master of the Holy Lady Hall."

"And this time, God Emperor Doumu learned that her son, Mr. Chu Nan, was dead, and became furious. He asked us to come over to find out the truth, find the murderer, and avenge Mr. Chu Nan!"

"Also, the most important purpose of our visit this time is to find out where the previous generation of saints was imprisoned in the 'Holy Maid Hall'. The previous generation of saints had an important connection with Feng Baiyu, the leader of the 'Yuhua Sect' in the Xuanhuang World. . If we master the previous generation of saints, we can master Feng Baiyu!"

"Lord God Emperor, who is Feng Baiyu? Why do I always mention him in many God Emperor meetings?"

"He is a key figure in the future!"

After a sound transmission, Divine Emperor Wu Shitian made a summary: "I will lurk for a while first, at least for more than a year, waiting for the day of the 'Conference of Immortals' in the Xuanhuang World. At the latest, we have to wait for that day, Find out the place where the previous saint was imprisoned, or the secret of the 'Saint's Hall'. Because after that, both the immortals and demons in the Xuanhuang World will undergo earth-shaking changes."

Li Wutian and the others were calm on the surface, but there was a turmoil in their hearts. Through Wu Shitian's words, they learned several important information. It seems that the great catastrophe of the gods is likely to be a year later, the "Gathering of Immortals" Then it exploded!
As for Feng Baiyu's background, Li Wutian knew it very well, so there was no need to worry about this issue. Feng Baiyu was extremely intelligent and had deep calculations. Neither the gods nor the "Taiyi Sect" could calculate this person.

There is no need to worry about the future of the "Yuhua Sect". The most critical thing right now is that in more than a year, Li Wutian must improve his realm as much as possible. Otherwise, he will not be qualified to participate in the great catastrophe of the gods and will not be able to support his cultivation in the immortal world. Getting Started Resources.

Just as a few people from the God Clan were "mentally transmitting sounds", suddenly, the twisted space in front of them fluctuated, and then a building ship more than ten feet long shook out of the space.

Li Wutian glanced at it and saw that this tower ship was actually a low-grade Taoist weapon. There were nine masters standing on top of the tower ship. Judging by their appearance, they were also true disciples of the "Wuji Star Palace".

All nine of them are tyrannical figures with the ninth level of supernatural power, who have condensed the "dharma of heaven and earth".

"Who are you? Don't you know the sect's rules? You are not allowed to stay outside the 'Chunyang Palace'?" one of the masters shouted, shouting from above. This man had a gloomy face, and he was a powerful character at first glance.

"Senior brother, we are here to exchange our contribution points for the 'Pure Yang Pill'."

Li Wutian and Fang Qingxue said nothing, Wu Shitian also put on an air, Fang Han smiled bitterly and immediately stepped forward.

"Really? Each person pays a thousand contribution points first. We are the disciples guarding the Chunyang Palace!" The gloomy-faced disciple said: "Pay the contribution points, and we will take you in."

"Do you have to pay a contribution when you enter the 'Chunyang Palace' to redeem elixirs? It seems that there is no such rule in the sect's rules?" Divine Emperor Wu Shitian was stunned.

"In this 'Chunyang Palace', we are the rules! We patrol here every day and don't have time to practice or refining magic weapons. It's better for you to earn contribution points outside and come here to exchange for elixirs and let us drink them." Northwest wind?"

"In a word, pay the contribution and let you redeem the elixir. If you don't pay, get out immediately. If you stay any longer, you will be punished for violating the rules of the house and robbing the 'Chunyang Palace' elixir!" On the ship, A slightly fat disciple wearing a hat yelled.

"You!" Divine Emperor Wu Shitian was furious. As the emperor of the God Clan, he ruled all things and was all-powerful. He could kill whoever he wanted, but now he was scolded by a few little people.

"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. People under the eaves have to keep their heads down. I have paid for these four thousand contribution points." Fang Han spoke immediately, waved his hand, and four thousand star runes flew out and were projected towards In the boat.

"That's pretty much it." The gloomy-faced monk nodded, emitted a ray of light, and pointed at Fang Han, Wu Shitian, Li Wutian, and Fang Qingxue: "Just the four of you, come up, the rest of the slaves are not allowed to enter."

"You guys just wait here, you know?" God Emperor Wu Shitian ordered to more than a dozen God Kings.

"Yes!" More than a dozen god kings responded neatly.

"Boy, it's not bad! It's quite majestic, and there are servants." The slightly fat monk wearing a hat laughed strangely twice: "It seems that I should let you pay more contribution points."

"Yes, generally people like this are very wealthy. It would be a waste not to ask them to pay more contribution points." Another disciple guarding the "Chunyang Palace" laughed strangely: "Hey! Boy, you! You again Pay a thousand points more, what the hell! It’s because you are arrogant, that’s why I ask you to pay more!”

"You are looking for death! You are looking for death!" Divine Emperor Wu Shitian was angry deep in his heart, and a storm was brewing, but Fang Han held him back again: "Brothers, I, my junior brother, am a little angry, and I am still angry. Please forgive me, senior fellow apprentices. One thousand contribution points, we will pay for it, we will pay for it! I hope that senior fellow apprentices can be convenient and don’t argue with us.”

While talking, Fang Han came up with another thousand contribution points.

"That's pretty much it. Just follow our ship!" The gloomy-faced monk sneered.

"These people are really hateful. If they go underground to hunt monsters, let's find an opportunity to kill them! Refining their souls into magic weapons! I'm so angry!" The four of them followed the treasure ship and flew forward. , the furious voice of Emperor Wu Shitian came from his spiritual thoughts.

"Junior brother, are you confused? These disciples are much higher than us. Each one of them has cultivated the realm of 'Heaven and Earth Dharma'. They can kill us at will." Fang Han said deliberately.

"That's nothing! I have my own way of dealing with them." God Emperor Wu Shitian suddenly calmed down.

"Well, these people are really domineering, and I can't stand it. If there is really a way to deal with them, I will naturally kill them." Fang Han said immediately.

"Okay!" Divine Emperor Wu Shitian, Fang Han, Li Wutian, and Fang Qingxue slowly followed behind the building ship, passed through layers of twisted spaces, and finally arrived in front of the "Chun Yang Palace".

Coming here, even Li Wutian felt his own insignificance.

The magnificent hall stands in the space. In front of the square of the hall, there are a total of three thousand totem poles!

Each totem pole is hundreds of feet thick!Three thousand feet long!

The four of them, Li Wutian, stood in front of these pillars, as small as an ant.And at the top of these totem poles, there are ancient dragons!
This is not a real Ancient Heavenly Dragon, but its majesty is no different from that of an Ancient Heavenly Dragon. Its power is purer than that of an Ancient Heavenly Dragon. They are both Heavenly Dragons condensed from the power of pure Yang!

The power of pure Yang here is so strong that it can be condensed into a real heavenly dragon!
"Each Pure Yang Heavenly Dragon is made up of 3000 million 'Pure Yang Pills'. Just outside the 'Chun Yang Palace', there are [-] billion 'Pure Yang Pills'!"

Li Wutian, Fang Han, and Fang Qingxue were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Okay, how many 'Pure Yang Pills' do you want to exchange? Just fly out the contribution points and let these pure Yang dragons devour them. They will spit out the corresponding 'Pure Yang Pills'." The monk with a gloomy face looked at Four people explained.

God Emperor Wu Shitian seemed to deliberately show off his wealth. As soon as he took out his jade token, thousands of contribution points immediately flew into the mouth of a pure Yang dragon on a totem pole.

A full 1000 million contribution points were converted into "Pure Yang Pill".

Li Wutian, Fang Han, and Fang Qingxue did not dare to reveal their wealth. They all exchanged thirty to fifty thousand "Pure Yang Pills" symbolically. This net worth was completely in line with the standards of these new true disciples.

The gloomy-faced monks and guards of the "Pure Yang Palace" ignored Li Wutian, Fang Qingxue, and Fang Han. They all looked at Wu Shitian with wide eyes, obviously overwhelmed by this man's wealth.

"Tens of millions of contribution points! How can this person have so many contribution points! Only some deputy palace masters and masters of the Immortality Secret Realm can possess such a large number of contribution points!"

"Indeed, tens of millions of contribution points will take at least hundreds of years to accumulate. How can this person, a newly promoted true disciple, have so many contribution points!" "Senior brother, do you want it?"

"This person is not a fool. He deliberately shows his wealth in front of us. He just deliberately leads us to take action. Please don't act rashly!"

Several disciples guarding the Chunyang Palace were shocked when they saw that Emperor Wu Shitian had actually made 1000 million contribution points in exchange for the Pure Yang Pill.

Especially the disciple with a gloomy face, his eyes showed murderous intent, revealing his naked intention to kill and seize the treasure.

The leading true disciple, who had never spoken, stopped them from taking action.

"Four junior brothers and junior sisters, it's good to go."

In the end, these guards finally got out of the way, allowing Li Wutian and the four of them to leave the square in front of the "Chunyang Palace" safely.

"Don't show off your wealth, junior brother, why are you so careless this time? It's terrible to be targeted." Fang Han and Wu Shitian flew out and sighed repeatedly.

"Hmph! How can I kill these people if I don't let them target them? Don't worry, I have a way to deal with them. Let's go underground, lure them underground, and then kill them." Wu Shitian smiled coldly, His expression was cold, and he obviously had murderous intentions.

"Junior brother, are you really sure you can deal with them?" Fang Han pretended to ask again.

"Just wait and see! No need for you to take action."

Li Wutian was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, a few guys from the "Chunyang Palace" sent divine assistance. They originally wanted to lure Wu Shitian to the underground world. Now, Wu Shitian took the initiative to lead the way, which saved them some effort.

The four of them were discussing and talking while flying, each pretending to be scheming with the other.

"Senior brother! That man actually has so much wealth. I just took a look and his cultivation level is at the level of the Golden Core. And he is a new disciple. Do we want him!"

Seeing Wu Shitian and the others walking away, the gloomy-faced disciple made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Senior brother, we guard the 'Chun Yang Palace', but we can't get much benefit. We are not qualified to enter the 'Chun Yang Palace'. There are giants guarding the Secret Realm of Immortality. It's very miserable outside. If you don't make some extra money, your life will be miserable. It's very sad." said the disciple who was wearing a hat and was a little fat.

"Okay, you go keep an eye on them and do something cheap! But you can't do it in the sect. Wait until they arrive in the underground demon kingdom before doing anything. This can directly evade the fact that they were killed by the demon." The leader "Changed Fate Against Heaven" "The disciple waved his hand with a calm demeanor and did not take human life seriously.

"Of course we understand this, it's all old rules. However, that monk has a lot of followers, more than ten of them, all of whom are at the Golden Core level. If we two take action, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with it, so we still have to take action from our senior brother. After all, among us, Only senior brother has a low-grade Taoist weapon." The gloomy-faced disciple said with a confused look on his face.

"Okay, then I'll take a trip! The self-explosion of more than ten Jindan slaves is a threat to us, and we must have Dao weapons to compete." The leader Yongrong Huagui's disciple smiled and told the other disciples: "You, Just stay here and come back when I get out."

As he spoke, this elegant disciple, the disciple with a gloomy face, and the slightly fat disciple with a hat on his head flew out, shuttled through the twisted space outside the "Chun Yang Palace", and disappeared. .

"Good guys, these people are determined to kill us. Come on, let's go underground immediately!" God Emperor Wu Shitian had just been sent out of the "Chunyang Palace", and when his mind moved, he knew that there were masters following him.

"They are following us, are they going to attack us?" Fang Han deliberately pretended not to know, sighing repeatedly.

"What are you afraid of? Just come with me. Who will win? It's not certain." Wu Shitian had a sneer on his lips, obviously disdainful of Fang Han's timidity.

During the exchange, this group of people fell to the ground, found a huge underground fissure abyss, and got into it.

On the surface of the Wuji World, there are many underground fissures and abyss, which are passages to the underground demon kingdom. In order to earn contribution points, the disciples of the "Wuji Star Palace" drilled into these abyss, went deep into the depths of the demon kingdom, and attacked. Kill monsters and get corpses in exchange for contribution points, or find some rare materials to refine magic weapons.

As soon as I passed through the underground cracks, I felt the gloomy demonic energy, and the darkness surrounded me, endless.

This is the first level underground. Because disciples from the "Wuji Star Palace" often come down to clean up, there are no powerful demons.

Inside the Wuji World, there are a total of 72 floors, representing the 72 Earthly Evils. Each floor is wider and more dangerous than the first. Normally, the disciples of the "Wuji Star Palace" will only practice on the first and second floors, and enter the third floor. Unless you are a master of the level of "defying nature and changing your fate".

Entering the fourth floor, it is the eternal giant.

As soon as Wu Shitian entered the underground, he kept looking for cracks in the ground, drilling down layer by layer, from the first to the second, from the second to the third, and from the third to the fourth!

He got to the fourth floor before stopping.

"Fang Han, let Wu Shitian kill the disciples of Chunyang Palace who are chasing after them, and then we will kill all the gods in one go!" At this point, Li Wutian finally stopped being silent and sent a message to Fang Qingxue and Fang Han.

"Hehe! Don't worry! After all, it's not in vain that I had a false argument with this person, and I found an opportunity to make a move so quickly." Fang Han responded.

Another group of people followed Wu Shitian, Li Wutian and the other three disciples of the "Chunyang Palace" when they saw them going deeper, their expressions suddenly changed.

"It doesn't matter, it's just convenient for us. Even if I am a master at the level of the Demon King, I can escape unscathed. It's not like I haven't been here four levels deep underground. I am familiar with the terrain!" The graceful disciple said slowly and without any trace of emotion. Care, he threw out a magic weapon and turned it into a cloud of ink, wrapping himself and the other two disciples in it, perfectly blending with the dark aura.

But God Emperor Wu Shitian stopped here and made a cold voice: "Three little ants from the 'Chunyang Palace', you have been following us for so long, you want to kill us and take away my contribution and elixir. Medicine?"

With these words, the aura of Divine Emperor Wu Shitian changed and became filled with the aura of a superior ruler.

"It seems that I have underestimated you." Hearing the voice of God Emperor Wu Shitian, the three "Chunyang Temple" disciples who had been following him and were hiding in the darkness knew that they had been discovered. The graceful and noble disciple emerged from a cloud of black mist. Zhong walked out directly and looked at Wu Shitian coldly: "However, no matter how capable you are, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back today."

While he was speaking, he did not stop. With a wave of his hand, billowing black mist enveloped the ground in all directions, dozens of miles in radius, and surrounded Li Wutian, Fang Han, Fang Qingxue, Wu Shitian and the dozen or so god kings. wrapped in it.

"'Xuanyin Tianluo Zhang'? A low-grade Taoist weapon." Wu Shitian said coldly, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"Boy, obediently hand over all the treasures you have, as well as contribution points and tens of millions of 'Pure Yang Pills', otherwise you will be killed by the monsters here today. Remember, it is not us who kill you, but The monsters here will kill you.”

The gloomy-faced disciple laughed sinisterly and looked at Wu Shitian, Li Wutian and the others with a condescending look.

"Yes, you are seeking death on your own." The fat disciple laughed, "Everyone wants tens of millions of 'Pure Yang Pills'. This wealth is wanted by everyone. If you are to blame, it is your fault that your wealth has been revealed. This place has been occupied by Surrounded by Senior Brother Yan's 'Xuanyin Tianlu Tent', with the power of Taoist tools, even if you explode your golden elixir, you won't be able to escape. Hand over your things, you are still the true disciples of my 'Wuji Star Palace', don't ask for it. Eat hard.”

"Hmph! Hand over the things, I'm afraid you will kill us too, otherwise, the reputation will spread. If you say that you robbed the belongings of the same sect, I'm afraid the sect's rules will be hard to escape!" Fang Han spoke up.

"You are a very shrewd person, but it's a pity that you are about to die."

The fat man wearing a hat smiled ferociously, and the huge vitality on his head leaked out, and was about to condense into a statue of his destiny, heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)