"Report to the Venerable." Ji Rushang said seriously, "The Golden Palace is the channel connecting the upper and lower realms. After my ancestors of the Ji family noticed the turmoil of heaven and earth five hundred years ago, they used secret methods to return from the upper and empty space, and then established the Golden Palace at the entrance of the upper and lower realms..."

Tang Ming sat aside and listened quietly before he gradually understood the secret.

After the Black Meteor incident five hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Ji family established a golden hall in this world of nothingness, and then founded the Liuli Sect to cultivate generations of outstanding disciples to protect the order of the upper and lower realms.

Recently, the world of nothingness has begun to be turbulent. The ancestor of the Ji family, the strongest human race, discovered that ferocious beasts were rampant, and the Nether race appeared and tried to conquer the void space.

Therefore, the Liuli Sect plans to gather the eight strongest forces in the Void World to resist this catastrophe of life together.

But the eight major Tianzong each had their own plans and were unwilling to lose their strength. They were all worried that their foundation would drop sharply after this war and others would take advantage of the fisherman.

After sending a message to all directions, Liuli Sect found that no one responded.

So just a month ago, the ancestor of the Ji family reopened the Golden Hall that had been closed for many years, and like the outside world, it said that the Golden Hall invited the best and the way for the public servants to live forever.

At that time, the eight major Tianzong and all the masters of the Ding Transformation Period of various tribes gathered in the Golden Palace. The ancestor of the Ji family told everyone about the chaos that occurred in the empty space and the dangers they need to face in the future. He hoped that they could share the same hatred and fight against foreign enemies together.

But who would have thought that the Rat Demon Clan would turn against the Netherworld Clan secretly? They contacted the Netherworld Ghost Clan in private and colluded with the Netherworld Clan to surround the Golden Hall when everyone gathered in the Golden Hall.

The Rat Demon Clan cooperated inside and outside, and caught everyone off guard. Seeing that the situation was over, the Frost Wolf Clan and the Leiyin Bat Clan betrayed the Golden Palace together. The power of the Three Flowers Divine Sect was immediately taken away by Yun Fuyan's junior sister Xingyun and defected to the Netherworld Clan.

In this way, the eight major forces are now the descendants of the War Dragon Clan, the Hall of Killing, Xuanyue Pavilion, the Ice Dragon and Tiger Clan, and the Three Flowers Divine Sect, headed by Ye Qin, who are willing to defend the dignity of the human race. These five major sects are still struggling to hold on. They sent out news and summoned all powerful creatures to the entire Tianbei to jointly build the defense line in this Kuluo City, and swear to defend the stronghold connecting the upper and lower realms to the death.

And this battle has been twenty-seven days so far.

If this Kuluo City is also captured, the void space will be completely occupied by the Netherworld Clan.

The Netherworld Clan, which is born to be a mortal enemy with creatures, will also cause the entire Tianmo to fall into endless wars and disputes, and then it will be a catastrophe for all creatures.

So in order to resolve the past grudges in the last glimmer of life, everyone worked together to refine the talisman of the air breaking and sent Ji Yulan to the cracked space to compete for the immortal medicine. It would be best to bring back the prophetic people to alleviate the current urgent needs and break the curse of the black meteor incident.

Finally, Ji Yulan fulfilled her mission, found Tang Ming, and successfully brought it back.

Tang Ming thought for a moment when he heard this, then looked down at everyone and said, "Apart from the forces of you, the major sects, are there no other genius in the scattered cultivator who can break through to the late stage of the Ding Realm?"

“In the ancient times, no

In terms of cultivation world or mortal world, there are many powerful people and masters, Ruyun said with complex expressions.

"It was not until five hundred years ago that the black meteors descended from the sky that enveloped the entire world in this infinite curse, and then brought about the changes of monsters, the sect was broken, and disasters swept the entire world. Only our celestial being in this void space could escape the disaster because of opportunities or ancient inheritance."

"Yes!" Xue Turu couldn't help but sigh, "Since then, the realm of the transformation of the Ding Realm has become an insurmountable natural barrier. Only the Tianzong, such as us, can break through that layer of constraints, protect the cultivators from the power of the black meteor, and reach the late stage of the transformation of the Ding Realm, but the realm of immortality has no chance of being with the world, and it seems to have become a legend."

After hearing this, Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "No wonder those sects or casual cultivators under the eight major sects, even the top sects are just the third level of the transformation tripod."

Then he thought, waved his hand and took out a fragment of a seemingly ancient ghost gun from his body, put it quietly in his palm, narrowing his eyes and said, "Have you seen this?"

Everyone's eyes were full of turmoil and their faces were full of shock.

"This is a depression full of cursed breath, can it be..." Xue Tulu took two steps back slightly, his face full of surprise.

"It's not wrong. This fragment is no different from the fragment suppressed under the blood moon of Xuanyue Pavilion." Wang Xiao's eyes twitched slightly.

"It's also consistent with the fragment blocked by my Battle Dragon Clan's Cemetery!" Long Zhan was shocked.

Hu Shuangli pondered for a moment and said, "So, are these the black meteor fragments that cut through the sky back then?"

"Yes." Xue Tulu and Wang Xiao replied at the same time.

The black meteor fragments of that year fell into the War Dragon Clan. Later, the War Dragon Clan became the cemetery of the War Dragon Clan for generations to suppress the curse; the other piece penetrated the surface and fell straight into the Wuji Pavilion in Xuanyue Pavilion, and was sealed by the Blood Moon Forbidden Generation Formation in Xuanyue Pavilion.

This incident is recorded in the secrets of the heads of the eight major forces, and it has long been a secret disclosed by the upper class.

"But this black fragment is hard to get close to by ordinary people, how could it be taken into the body by the Venerable?" Xue Turu's expression was also revealed on his face with excitement at this moment.

Tang Ming heard that he put away the fragments of the ghost gun, took out a Kirin wooden chair from the space ring, and placed it on the wreckage of the chair that had just fought with Long Zhan and was crushed into powder. Then he sat down, leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his legs, then said leisurely.

"This is my weapon, isn't it natural to be held in my body?"

"What!" everyone said in unbelievable.

Wang Xiao covered his delicate chest with his hands, and said in a daze with a slight loss of his eyes, "The ancestors of his family were very troubled by this fragment back then. If it weren't for the powerful Blood Moon Forbidden Generation Formation left by the ancestor, Xuanyue Pavilion would have long since become an ordinary second-rate force, and he might still be an unknown minion now."

"Who said no? If there is a way to block the aura of this black meteor fragment, our war dragon clan would not force the huge dragon energy of the ancestors of all generations to suppress it. Who would have thought that this fragment was actually

The weapon of the Venerable..." Long Zhan, the leader of the Zhanlong clan, who has always been arrogant, couldn't help but admire him at this time.

Ji Rushang, the head of the Ji family, actually knelt on one knee and bowed to the ground. "I would like to ask the Venerable to lead us to break the curse and lead us to ascend to immortality!"

Everyone knelt on one knee and sincerely bowed, "Please lead us to break the curse and ascend forever!"

Tang Ming stood up and said, "Okay! Get up first. Since you are sincerely following me, you will lead you to kill everything that blocks our footsteps in the future, whether it is the Nether Clan or the curse that blinds the way of heaven!"

As he said that, Tang Ming stroked his chin, and after a little thought, he took out a round compass the size of a head from the storage ring. The outer ring of the compass was shaped with the eight characters of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, Dui, and the inner ring was engraved with Xiu, Sheng, Shao, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Open Eight characters. The middle was carved with two Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish that were embraced, which looked mysterious and mysterious.

"This is..." Hu Shuangli took a deep breath.

Xue Turu leaned forward and asked in an uncertain tone, "Is this a Taoist mark that no one has known how to refine it?"

"The Master of Blood Palace has a good vision. This is the Taoist flag. It can instantly teleport people to places where they have been there, and there are clear calibrations." Tang Ming felt secretly happy. He thought that the Taoist flag was stolen from the hands of the god Zhuge when he left the extreme north. Unexpectedly, this thing had been lost in the middle world. Unfortunately, the number of times this thing was used was limited, and it was used less.

"Long Zhan, you put your hand on the Taoist sign, and then concentrate on your divine thoughts to think about where your Dragon Clan’s cemetery is." Tang Ming looked at Long Zhan.

"I will receive the order!" Long Zhan, who had a firm look, took a step without hesitation, placed his powerful dragon claws in the Taoist bid, and activated the Taoist bid according to Tang Ming's instructions.

Tang Ming then put his palm on it and looked around everyone, "Please put your palms on it, go to the Dragon Clan Cemetery with me, and prepare to lift the curse that has affected for five hundred years."

Everyone followed excitedly, but Wang Xiao took the opportunity to touch Tang Ming's back with his little finger.

In an instant, Tang Ming felt a sense of sensation in his heart.

He resisted the urge to hit people. After the group was ready, he injected a soft spiritual energy into Daobin. Daobin immediately emitted a dazzling light that enveloped everyone.

Under the illumination of this light, the world in front of everyone became distorted, and the city lord's mansion under their feet also floated up. Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared at the entrance of the tomb covered with sealed lines of the Dragon Clan.

When everyone was sighing at the magic of Dao Biao, Long Zhan, who came to his ancestor's cemetery, felt that he had regained his usual arrogance. He did not take the initiative to go forward to lift the seal of the Dragon Clan's cemetery, but just watched quietly, just as Tang Ming hit a wall and then asked for help.

A hint of imperceptible mockery rose from the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and a erosion laser shot out, but only left a hint of imperceptible on the huge seal pattern.

black dots.

Long Zhan walked forward with a proud look on his face at this moment. He was about to touch the seal, but he saw that the black dot was spreading over time, like thick ink dripping on the paper. The black color gradually swallowed the entire seal.

"hey-hey……"

Long Zhan, who had already walked to the seal, suddenly felt that his old face could not be held back. He couldn't help but rub his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and forced the wrinkles on his face and smiled dryly.

Then Tang Ming took the lead in walking into the War Dragon Clan’s Cemetery and ran away with the breath of the ghost gun.

"Stop!" A sudden burst of noise hindered Tang Ming's pace.

When Tang Ming heard the sound, he looked up and found that he was practicing in the cemetery.

Jin Tong looked at Tang Ming who broke into his ancestral tomb and scolded him.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies. You escaped by chance in the Dragon and Phoenix tomb last time. You, a despicable human race, dare to come to me to fight the Dragon Clan cemetery!" Jin Tong said that, and raised his hand to fight.

(End of this chapter)
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