Chapter 719: In front of the secret hall

With his stiff legs and staring straight eyes, Wuqi slowly followed a group of important officials from Dayu along the mountains formed by Zhulong's bodies toward the mountain. From time to time, low, powerful and long-lasting burping sounds sounded from time to time, and fishy smells and bloody smells came one after another. From time to time, weak priests and civilian officials made low hums, and their stomachs were stretched too much.

While walking, Wuqi looked back at the top of the mountain, which was squatting like a monster.

The gift of the Emperor of Dayu seems like a joke, which is extremely ridiculous. However, such a ridiculous gift of the banquet has continued from ancient times to the present. No one of the elders of the civil and military forces in the court and even the tribal alliance and the royal family made any comments on the gift of the banquet. Generations of Dayu officials have been gnawing half-baked flesh and blood and whole cabbage to continue the tradition to this day.

Terrible traditions and stubborn customs. After this banquet, Wuqi suddenly felt that Dayu was a solid stone. It tenaciously maintained its original style. No matter the passage of time or the changes of the world, it was always it.

Wuqi secretly looked at the civil and military officials around him. Except for Ji Ao and his generals, the rest of the people were not very comfortable in their belly, but their expressions were the same indifferent. They could even describe their expressions as indifference. For them, although the taste of this banquet was a little unpleasant, these things were traditions, and traditions were to be followed, just like people need to breathe, fish cannot live without water, and these ministers of Dayu cannot live without these traditions.

"A terrible country, a terrible person!" Wuqi sighed in his heart that when tradition becomes a habit, this is the most terrifying power in the world.

A long stream of people slowly walked down the mountain, and a few priests wearing black cloaks suddenly flashed on the side of the road. They stopped in front of Wuqi and muttered in a low voice: "Horse of Donghai Prefecture Tan Lang? Come with us! The Human Emperor's edict, you can enter the secret palace Yantian Palace and his party!"

Ji Ao suddenly narrowed his eyes. He grabbed Wuqi's wrist and leaned against his ear and whispered: "The Secret Palace has countless secret magic powers, with great power. The most profound secret magic power in Dayu is not in the Sitian Palace, but in the Secret Palace of the Imperial Palace. There are countless immortal formation diagrams and my Dayu formation secrets in Yantian Palace. You must choose carefully!"

Ji Ao and Wuqi just said a few words, and forced the priests to leave helplessly with the team under the gloomy eyes of the priests. The Secret Hall has an extremely high status in Dayu. It is mysterious and terrifying. It is the place where all the high priests of Tongtian complete their lives. It is responsible for sorting and custodying all the classics and documents of Dayu and shouldering the important task of continuing the country's destiny. Therefore, even the Presbyterian Church of the Tribal Alliance was very respectful of the Secret Hall and did not dare to have any disrespect for the Secret Hall.

Perhaps an old man who was in twilight in his old age came out of the Secret Hall, who was the current head of a wealthy family in Dayu, or the great witch of a powerful tribe several generations ago, who was the spiritual leader of these tribes. With such a foundation, the identity of the priest in the Secret Hall was so noble that even a royal prince like Ji'ao dared not offend them.

With the greetings of several priests, Wuqi followed them away from the only avenue in the palace and walked towards the depths of the woods beside them.

Split the dense weeds and trekked hard from the dense forest covered with poisonous insects for an hour. In a clearing in the forest ahead, more than a dozen priests in white robes were quietly forming a circle waiting there. This was the first time Wuqi saw that there were priests in Dayu in white robes, and he couldn't help but look at these people a few more times.

These priests seem to be small in their age, at most they are in their twenties, but their cuffs are more or less sun patterns, which shows that they are all day-level priests, which means they all have the strength to compete with the Golden Immortal. But looking at their expressions, their age is definitely not higher than Wuqi's judgment when they are not sophisticated.

Is this the foundation of the Secret Hall? A Japanese-level priest in his early twenties?

Wuqi grinned. An immortal started practicing from a mortal, including the Golden Pill, Yuanying, Yuanshen, Tianxian, and one-grade breakthrough to the Golden Immortal. Even geniuses like Xuanjin Jellyfish have to spend a long time calculated based on Yuanhui to achieve it. However, these young priests in the Dayu Secret Hall are so old that they have the power to be comparable to the Golden Immortal who has worked hard to practice at a large amount of time.

A terrible foundation, but even in the Secret Hall, there will not be too many such freak priests, right?

Under the leadership of several black-robed priests, Wuqi walked into the circle surrounded by these white-robed priests. The white-robed priests shouted softly at the same time, and their fingers quickly slid in the void to bring out a large piece of phosphorescence. At the same time, they recited strange spells, and countless runes gushed out from them with thick smoke, forming a talisman array composed of countless runes around Wuqi.

The void suddenly spiraled, accompanied by the dull sound of thunder, Wuqi was dark all around, and powerful pressure came from all directions. When the light appeared in front of him, he had already arrived in front of a valley. A terrible storm was spewing out of the valley. The wind was as strong as a knife, slashing a large area of ​​Mars on the rocky ground in front of the valley.

A few white-robed priests put a little hand and added a heavy rune prohibition to Wuqi. An invisible wave wrapped around Wuqi's body. Any strong wind approaching him would be invisible by the wave. Wuqi looked at the light black storm that was rushing towards him in surprise. The wind here should have been half naturally generated and half processed manually, otherwise it would not have such a terrible power. Judging from the speed of several wind swords slashing past Wuqi and the degree of condensation of the wind sword, the wind sword here is probably not something that ordinary celestial immortals can't bear it.

Looking back, you can see the mountains made of candle dragons on the horizon in the distance, and you can also see the Bear Palace on the top of the mountain covered by a strong light. This place should still be in the garden of the Dayu Palace, but there should be many ambushing along the way, so these white-robed priests directly led Wuqi to use the secret method to break through the void and come to the entrance of the valley.

Following these priests, Wuqi walked slowly forward in the wind. A terrible storm raged in his ears, and gradually the group walked into the entrance of the valley, which was a hundred miles high and only about three meters wide, and was tall and thin like a black line.

After walking along the dim valley, the white-robed priests came out in a row along the way, and they didn't know how many tricks they had spent to finally bring Wuqi out of the valley. The light ahead lit up and his vision suddenly became bright.

A cliff that was 100 miles high and black all over appeared in front of Wuqi, dozens of miles away from Wuqi. There were steep cliffs on both sides, and besides this line of valley behind him, there were also a steep cliff. Strong wind emerged from the surrounding mountain walls, and after invisible ban compression, it turned into countless black wind swords that rushed into the valley. After the compression of the numerous bans in the valley, it accelerated and turned into a powerful storm and rushed out of the mountains.

The mountain wall in front is a hundred miles high and about two hundred miles wide. There are countless statues of demon gods with the lowest and about a mile carved on the mountain wall. These demon gods are fighting each other, and there are countless statues of ancient strange beasts combined. The statues are lifelike, and Wuqi can even hear the shrill howls of the demon gods and strange beasts.

Between the two largest demons at the middle, there is a square entrance on the mountain wall that is only one meter wide and about three meter high.

The entrance is about thirty miles above the ground. From Wuqi to the bottom of the entrance is an extremely long stone step. The stone steps are only about twelve meters wide and about a hundred miles long. The straight stone steps reach the entrance. Each stone steps are carved with countless complex patterns and engraved with countless ancient and mysterious spells. When Wuqi turned his eyes on this stone step, he could faintly hear a shrill strange laughter in his ears.

Several black-clothed priests bowed slightly to Wuqi here and walked towards a mountain wall on the left. There was an entrance below the mountain wall. They walked into the entrance and disappeared. The white-clothed priests surrounded Wuqi and walked up the stone steps and slowly walked towards the entrance on the mountain wall ahead.

As I walked along the stone steps, the wind was getting higher and higher, and gradually the strong wind around me became stronger and stronger. Even the restrictions on Wuqi's body blessed by the white-clothed priest began to unable to resist the invasion of the strong wind. The invisible fluctuations began to tremble, and the wind blew on Wuqi's body. Walking dozens of miles away from the ground, feeling the feeling of being blown by the strong wind, Wuqi had the illusion that he seemed to be floating up when walking in the sky.

After walking for half an hour, the white-clothed priests secretly released various seal techniques along the way temporarily untie the vicious ban on the stone steps. Wuqi silently remembered their seal techniques and even recorded the spiritual power fluctuations they released in his heart. Dayu's Secret Hall, if you have the chance, you will definitely come and have a chance. To the outside world, the Secret Hall only stores all the classics and documents of Dayu, but who knows if there are any secret treasures and heavy weapons?

When they arrived at the entrance at the end of the stone steps, several middle-aged priests wearing white robes but black stripes on their cuffs emerged from somewhere, and lined up in front of Wuqi. The middle-aged priest in the middle smiled and stretched out his hand to Wuqi: "Marquis of Donghai Prefecture, please hand over the three animals on your body, they cannot enter the secret hall."

From the valley, the dragon python sisters who had been following Wuqi for more than a year had been following Wuqi, and they crawled out of Wuqi's ears without saying a word, lay on Wuqi's shoulder and turned their heads to look at Wuqi. Ao Buzun rushed out in anger. His body became more than three feet long and thick as a bowl. He pointed to the priest's nose and cursed: "You are a beast, your whole family is a beast! I..."

Wuqi grabbed Ao Buzun's mouth and rubbed his body hard, making his body as thick as a bowl, as thin as hair. He used his slender body as material to tie a very complicated bow on his mouth, and then handed the sisters Ao Buzun and the Dragon Python to the middle-aged priest.

Looking deep in the priest's eyes, Wuqi smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Tan Lang doesn't want them to be hurt at all!"
Chapter completed!