151: Donghuang buried the Chaos Bell here!
Lin Feng led the way, and everyone followed him.
The army was bustling, a mighty force of ten thousand.
Before they reached the halfway point of a mountain.
"This is it!"
Lin Feng stopped, "Xuanming Sect has set up a restriction here; I'll remove it first."
Lin Feng formed hand seals, then pointed.
In an instant, a luminous gate suddenly appeared.
A rich Spiritual Energy wafted over them.
"Such dense Spiritual Energy, at least twenty times more than in the current world."
Ye Chen sensed it, a little surprised.
"No wonder Xuanming Sect hid for twenty years and now dares to emerge."
"With such rich Spiritual Energy, even a pig could become a Fox Spirit."
Uncle Yang snorted coldly.
Shen Xueling suddenly felt a little dazed, staring blankly at the luminous gate.
Her eyes were hazy, lost in a trance~~
A strange thought flashed in her mind.
She had to go in!
Had to go in!
Go in!
Go!
"Sister Ling, snap out of it!"
Zhou Yang patted her shoulder, "What's wrong, haven't you seen such a mystical luminous gate before?"
"You say that as if you have."
Shen Xueling came back to her senses, smiled, "I'm going in with you!"
"Ah! ?"
Everyone looked at Shen Xueling in unison.
You want to go in with us?
With your mere Xiantian cultivation, what would you do in there?
Zhou Yang was a bit speechless, "Sister Ling, your cultivation is so low, don't cause us trouble!"
"Do you know what I hate most?"
"What I hate most is... women holding us back!"
Zhou Yang said earnestly, "So... Sister Ling, have some shame."
"I learned it from you, shameless!"
"Don't worry, if there's any problem, I'll protect you by putting you in front of me immediately!"
Shen Xueling smiled.
Zhou Yang: "..."
"I'm also a martial artist; I can't deal with anything above a Martial Dao Grandmaster, but dealing with Xiantian is no problem!"
"And, I'm about to break through to Grandmaster."
"A fight, some practice, and I should break through."
Shen Xueling said.
"Do you know why people hate having a female Protagonist when reading novels?"
Zhou Yang rubbed his nose.
"I know, because the female Protagonist always holds the Protagonist back..."
"Hmm??? You're not the Protagonist, and I'm not your female Protagonist!"
"I treat you like a Brother; you wouldn't be thinking of 'drilling' me, would you?"
Shen Xueling rolled her eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm not blind!"
"I never saw you as a woman; you're all Brothers!"
"Even if I 'drilled' heaven and earth, I wouldn't 'drill' you!"
Zhou Yang's mouth twisted, a look of disdain from a Dragon King appearing on his face, "My goal is a fairy!"
"My goal is Erlang Shen!"
Shen Xueling's small eyes sparkled with little hearts, "If Spiritual Energy Revival really brings immortals into the world... Erlang Shen, gah gah gah, Uncle Yang, snatch him and bring him home for me!"
Everyone: "..."
Uncle Yang: "..."
Are you perhaps overestimating your Uncle Yang?
If there really was Erlang Shen, would your Uncle Yang dare to snatch him?
Your Uncle Yang is afraid Erlang Shen would directly act on behalf of Heaven and scatter your Uncle Yang's ashes.
After all, Old Yang is not human; he's a zombie!
"How about I change my target? I want Chang'e?" Zhou Yang mused, "Uncle Yang, snatch her back for me!"
Uncle Yang: ╮(￣﹏￣)╭
Old Yang wants to eat both of you.
"Our target is a Fox Spirit!"
Han Ling put his arm around Zhang Xiao, "Uncle Yang, snatch one for us then!"
"You two sharing one?"
Zhou Yang's eyes widened, "You play it really wild!"
Han Ling and Zhang Xiao: Holy crap!
Can your thought process be a little more normal?
"You want a Fox Spirit?"
Uncle Yang looked at Zhang Xiao.
"Cough cough, Brother, I was just talking big; you can just snatch one for Han Ling, no need to bother with me!"
Zhang Xiao quickly shook his head.
"No more nonsense, let's go in!"
Uncle Yang waved his hand, "Girl Xueling, you don't need to worry about them. Old Yang will watch her; this Girl is usually very sensible and wouldn't suddenly demand to go in."
"Unless she has a reason she absolutely must go in!"
Uncle Yang concluded.
Everyone nodded.
Yes!
Shen Xueling never caused us trouble.
She only ever handled the aftermath outside.
But this time... "Go!"
Lin Feng led the charge and walked in.
Everyone followed in single file.
The army aimed all its weapons at the luminous gate.
In the blink of an eye, the stars shifted, and they entered a dim space.
"This place has abundant Spiritual Energy, but it always feels a bit eerie!"
Zhou Yang looked at the ground; it was somewhat blood-red, and the sky was dim.
It was as if they had entered a demon realm.
"Demonic energy!"
Zhang Xiao sniffed, "No, it's not demonic energy..."
"Such pure aura..."
"Brother."
Zhang Xiao looked at Uncle Yang, "This aura..."
"Xiantian Demonic Energy!"
Uncle Yang said calmly, "This place should not be underestimated!"
Xiantian Demonic Energy?
Zhang Xiao's eyes widened.
How could that be?
Are there still Xiantian demons these days?
Don't demons these days absorb the essence of the sun and moon and then become spirits?
How could there be Xiantian demons?
"Is anyone there?"
Zhou Yang looked up and shouted, "We're here to exterminate you! Xuanming Sect's scoundrels, come out!"
Everyone: So direct!
Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and an ancient palace appeared not far away.
"To think, guests have arrived!"
"Yang Dianfeng, it's been over twenty years, and you look quite well."
An aged voice drifted over.
"Jiang Qianyi!"
Uncle Yang spoke indifferently, "Why haven't you kicked the bucket yet? Your tone is quite confident."
"Why can't I be confident?"
The aged voice came again, "A group of youngsters, plus an old man like you."
"Why shouldn't this old man be confident?"
"One Golden Core, a group of Foundation Establishment, and just one Peak Xiantian!"
Jiang Qianyi's voice carried disdain, "Come on over! If you want to exterminate us, let's see if you're qualified!"
Zhou Yang: "????"
One Golden Core, a group of Foundation Establishment?
By the way... shouldn't it be a group of Golden Core?
Zhou Yang glanced at Lin Feng and the others.
O(╯□╰)o
Brothers, you're really good at hiding your cultivation.
When did you all coordinate this, and why didn't you tell me?
In the end, it seems I, the younger Brother, am not worthy, making me appear a bit unreasonable.
Uncle Yang stepped forward.
Everyone followed him.
Soon, they arrived in front of the palace.
The palace was magnificent, giving a sense of antiquity and vicissitude, as if it had stood there since ancient times.
The palace gates opened.
Over sixty people walked out.
The leader was a man around fifty-five or fifty-six years old, with piercing eyes.
"Jiang Sanqiu!"
Uncle Yang looked at him and smiled slightly, "Long time no see!"
"That big slap back then, are you quite nostalgic for it?"
"Later, Old Yang will let you savor it again."
Uncle Yang's smile was brimming.
Jiang Sanqiu's expression changed, "You cripple, you really want to die."
Zhou Yang and the others remained silent.
At this moment, it was Uncle Yang's main stage.
Shen Xueling's eyes were hazy, her mind in a trance, as she stared blankly at the palace.
Go in, I must go in!
I absolutely must go in!
In her daze, she was about to walk forward.
Zhou Yang grabbed her, and a head bounced off her forehead, "Sister Ling, what are you doing?"
Shen Xueling instantly snapped back to reality, her eyes showing a trace of lingering fear.
What was going on?
Why did I so desperately want to go in?
What exactly was inside?
Shen Xueling looked up at the plaque above the palace.
The next moment, she froze in place.
Zhou Yang and the others also looked up, and in an instant, the group was stunned.
It was a very ancient script that they didn't recognize.
But the moment they saw the script, they understood its meaning.
The Eastern Emperor buried the chaos bell here!