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Chapter 1526 Dreaming back to eternity, the past is like smoke (7)(2/2)

Another voice sounded, it seemed to be the old man in Taoist robes.

"What does this mean, fellow Daoist Gan?"

"She is the Lord of the Holy Court. We cannot kill her without the order of the Queen Mother of the West!"

"The Queen Mother of the West has spoken out a long time ago, but you don't know it. This woman has now been convicted of betrayal. As the Lord of the 'Crime Court,' I have the right to convict her here!"

"No matter how you say she is a saint, how can she be arbitrarily convicted? Even if she is

If she is to be killed, she must first be taken back to the Immortal Court, where the Queen Mother of the West will punish her."

"Gan, are you deliberately making things difficult? Don't think that I don't know what's in your mind. You are worried about me gaining power in the Immortal Court, and you want to save this ***'s life so that you can use it as a pawn to contain me in the future.

,Is it right?"

"Hmph! Whatever you think, the laws of the Immortal Court are set by the Queen Mother of the West. Do you dare to openly violate them?"

The quarrel between the two became louder and louder, but Ling Zi's consciousness had weakened to the extreme.

As a wave of tiredness came over, Ling Zi was exhausted both physically and mentally. Then her eyes went dark and she no longer had any consciousness.

This story ends here, the surrounding starlight gradually fades away, and Wuxin's consciousness returns to the darkness.

At this moment, she could already guess that the owner of this underground palace was Ling Zi, and these memories should have been left by Ling Zi and Shennong Tuo together.

Although I don’t know why Ling Zi’s statue chose me, it must have something to do with the inheritance of this place.

"The Taoist priest named Gan's magical powers are somewhat similar to those of Wuzhuang Mountain. Could it be that he has some connection with Wuzhuang Mountain in later generations?"

Wu Xin murmured to herself, now she was full of interest in this story that had been sealed in dust for thousands of years.

Did Ling Zi die at that time? If she died, what would happen to the palace now?

Wuxin had a lot of doubts in her heart. After a moment, she took the initiative to approach the next ball of light and let her consciousness merge into it.

The darkness dissipated, and Wuxin returned to the ancient wild world as a spectator.

This time it was over an isolated island.

I saw strong winds roaring around the island, lightning and thunder, and even the nearby seawater showed a strange black color, looking extremely dangerous.

In addition, there are clouds of cold gray smoke floating over the island, like ghosts guarding the island.

Wu Xin's observation skills were very keen. She just stared at the

After a while, I realized that this isolated island seemed to be a prison, and perhaps a very high-level monk was imprisoned in it.

Suddenly, she noticed a breath fluctuation near the island.

Without any hesitation, without a thought, he quickly moved closer to it. What he saw was a huge rock, a hundred feet in diameter, with dozens of monks standing on it. Their clothes were very different, and the spiritual energy aura on their bodies was also very different.

, obviously not from the same sect.

One of the old men, wearing a felt hat and a pockmarked face, held an armillary sphere in his hand and looked at the isolated island in the distance, seeming to be calculating something.

Behind him, there was a tall, red-faced man, who was also staring at the old man's armillary sphere.

However, unlike the old man's calmness, the strong man looked very anxious, so much so that he scratched his head and even pulled a few hairs from the top of his head.

"Old man Fang, why are you so grinding? You've been doing this for a long time and you still haven't come up with the results yet?" The red-faced man finally couldn't help himself and said in a rough voice behind the old man.

As soon as he finished speaking, another woman's voice spoke from the crowd:

"Fellow Daoist Chixiao, please stop saying a few words. Wuji Academy's calculation skills are famous all over the world, and Fellow Daoist Fang is the Supreme Elder of Wuji Academy. With his ability, as long as you don't disturb him, he will definitely be able to calculate the correct position.
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