Chapter 199 The Fourth Listening (Monthly Ticket Plus 10)

Buzz~

On the listening wood, various dim lights flickered, and the words kept changing like a waterfall.

"It is said that a thousand years ago, there was a riot in the Divine Capital. The riot started in the imperial city. Sometimes there was a sky fire falling from the sky, and the imperial city was almost in ruins. According to historical records, the assassination of the king in Zhaixing Tower began from then on, and it has been a thousand years since then...

"There is a longevity elixir in the Qinglong Pavilion. There are many people who are watching, but few of them are spread. The thief Mo Yinke has been planning for more than ten years and hid in the Qinglong Pavilion. He wanted to steal it when the Tianshezi went down the mountain to participate in the martial arts performance of the various sects in the Qinglong Pavilion...

"Li Yun, the imperial censor of the court, listed the ten major crimes of the Zhenwu King, which shocked the court...

"A minor official in the border town of Youzhou was accepted as a disciple by Pei Xingkong of Yiqi Mountain Villa because of his outstanding talent...

Before going to bed, Li Yuan listened to the sound as usual. This has become his habit before going to bed.

Picking from it, he found some useful information.

"Life-extending elixir!"

Li Yuan was surprised. It was the first time he had heard of such an elixir. Moreover, a thief who was more daring than Sikong Xing appeared.

"Being able to sneak into Qinglong Pavilion for more than ten years, his courage and means have increased. No wonder he can be ranked in the top three on the thief list.

Li Yuan had memorized the thief list a long time ago, so he naturally knew Mo Yinke. This was a top thief, much higher than Sikong Xing.

Immediately, he kept this in mind.

Buzz~

A wisp of incense drifted into the listening wooden cudgel, but most of them were first-level.

During this period, Liu Zheng collected a lot of incense burners. Although there were no high-level incense, there were quite a few first- and second-level ones, which were more than enough for him to listen.

"Jin Zhufeng, a famous detective of Jingping Division, chased thousands of people and found the traces of the thief Sikong Xing. At the critical moment, the thief Yun Zhaiyue helped...

Good guy.

Li Yuan was shocked. After a month, he actually heard the follow-up.

"If he escapes, Sikong Xing's ranking on the thief list can rise a lot."

The information from the Listening Sound Wood Drill is very random. Li Yuan didn't hear about Sikong Xing again for more than a month.

Compared with his own dull life, this thief's life is very colorful. He fought against his peers, fought against famous detectives, and moved thousands of places.

"Too little useful information."

Li Yuan digested it for a while. He didn't use the fourth-level incense for many days. He really couldn't bear to use it.

"Use the number of times to listen to the heavenly sound."

Li Yuan had the intention to use it last night. After a day of delay, he decided to use it.

After all, the promotion of the Listening Sound Drill was not ranked high in his mind. He really couldn't bear to use two hundred fourth-level incense sticks.

"Listen to the heavenly sound."

Om~

In the student soldier space, the light suddenly shone.

Li Yuan felt his body lighten, and suddenly, his spirit left his body, passed through the roof, and drifted along the track in the dark, like a wisp of cold wind.

In a moment, Li Yuan felt that he had reached the sea of ​​clouds. He looked down and saw that the Dragon and Tiger Mountains were no longer visible.

Huh~

Then, he felt that the light and shadows around him were intertwined, covering him.

When~

After an unknown period of time, Li Yuan heard a dull bell and came back to his senses from his trance.

"This is..."

Li Yuan looked around and found that he had landed on a high platform, with clouds and mist rolling, and the wind blowing the flags.

"There is an endless sky beyond the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars turn; the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon move, there are people beyond people, which mountain is the highest..."

Li Yuan glanced at the fluttering flags, walked to the railing, and looked down.

I saw a cloud ladder circling on the high platform like a dragon, winding for an unknown number of feet, and under the clouds and mist, there was a majestic city.

There were many palaces and various buildings in an orderly manner. With this high platform as the center, it spread out in all directions. Looking from a high place, one could not see the end.

"Is this the Great Fortune Divine Capital?"

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat. He looked up and saw a wooden plaque hanging high with the three words "Observatory" written on it. Each word was vigorous, like a dragon entwined.

"Great Fortune Observatory!"

Li Yuan's eyes only glanced over and were attracted by something hanging higher.

It was a dark yellow copper bell.

The copper bell was large enough to cover a house. There were mottled marks all over the bell, which seemed to be caused by wind and rain, and also looked like various vague mysterious patterns.

As soon as he looked up, Li Yuan felt a heavy, vast and thick feeling coming towards him.

[Da Ri Jin Lin Bell (Eleventh Level)]

[???]

Li Yuan's figure was like the wind. He floated more than ten meters before a touch of black light flashed in front of his eyes.

This bell is one of the four Heavenly Prosperity weapons of the imperial court. According to legend, it was obtained by Pang Wenlong, the founder of the Great Prosperity, in his later years and has been passed down from generation to generation as a national treasure!

"It's hanging here."

Li Yuan was a little jealous, but his state was not right at the moment. He was floating and unsupported, and he couldn't get close to it. It seemed that he was restrained by an invisible force.

"The bell sound I just heard came from this bell, right?"

Li Yuan landed on the high platform. The Great Fortune Court had made a big move. This wooden platform, which was at least 3,000 meters high, was hundreds of meters in radius. It was like a giant pillar that stood in the middle of the imperial city and the capital of gods, and it had a sense of suppressing destiny. "Someone is coming." Li Yuan looked around, mainly at the imperial city under the high platform. After a while, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and he looked intently. He saw several figures jumping up from the ground and climbing up at a very fast speed. After a while, they had jumped onto the high platform. There were seven people in total, three men and four women, dressed in luxurious clothes, some carrying long swords, and some with empty hands. The only thing in common was the silver hair. "It's strange. Pang Wenlong had black hair and black eyes, but why did all his descendants have silver hair?" Li Yuan remembered Pang Wenlong, whom he had seen when listening to the sound before. There should be no trace of him on the people in front of him. "Nineth brother, it's your turn to ring the bell this time."

The youngest woman urged with a chuckle, and the oldest youth frowned slightly:

"Ringing the Golden Scale Bell once will consume most of my true energy, so let's wait for others."

"Who knows when they will come? If you don't ring, I will!"

The woman was impatient. She stepped lightly and soared more than a hundred meters. She raised her hands and rubbed her fists. Flames burst out, and the true energy turned into a fire phoenix and penetrated the remaining distance and hit the bronze bell:

"Golden Scale Gate, this princess is here!"

"Dang!"

The majestic bell sounded, and the dazzling golden light flowed down like a waterfall.

In a blink of an eye, the seven people on the high platform disappeared, and Li Yuan followed them forward, but when the golden light dissipated, he still stopped where he was.

I can't get in.

Li Yuan was speechless, he still wanted to follow and take a look.

"It seems that the sound we want to hear this time is not in the bell..."

Li Yuan was a little disappointed. He walked around the platform. After a while, a few more people came on stage. After a while, a few more people came.

Six waves of people came in, some old and some young. The only thing they had in common was their silver hair.

"It is said that the royal family is not prosperous, but this is not a large number?"

After the sixth wave of people went in, Li Yuan waited for a long time before someone came.

It was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a strange appearance and beautiful appearance. His hair was tied behind his back and his sleeves fluttered. Yes, black hair.

[Meteorite White Tiger Sword (Level 9)]

[???]

Top-grade divine weapon!

The light of the weapon was very dazzling, but just like the previous times, only the name could be seen, not the information, and Li Yuan didn't care.

Looking up and down, he recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.

"Grandmaster of the Divine List, Master of the Imperial Heavenly Mirror, the current imperial teacher, Wu Yingxing!"

Li Yuan's mind just flashed this thought, but he saw that the imperial teacher bowed slightly to him, which scared him, and then he realized that this was not a salute to him.

"Under the circumstances"

Wu Yingxing bowed to greet him.

Emperor?

Li Yuan turned around and saw a tall middle-aged man standing by the railing, seemingly overlooking the imperial city.

"Emperor."

Li Yuan was refreshed. In his past and present lives, this was the first time he had seen such a profession, so he immediately moved closer to take a look.

Yellow robe and silver hair, with a dragon-shaped vertical pattern between his eyebrows, he had a rather imposing aura without anger.

Well, there is no magic weapon.

Li Daoye commented in his heart.

"Master Wu, is there any news about the spirit turtle carrying the palace?"

Emperor Gan asked.

"Your Majesty, the old turtle seems to have a rare treasure on it. It is difficult to see its whereabouts. We can only vaguely know its general direction. It should be heading to the North Sea."

Wu Yingxing replied: "A few days ago, King Zhenwu sent a letter to ask."

The spirit turtle carrying the palace?

Li Yuan hurriedly listened attentively.

"North Sea."

Emperor Gan repeated: "Master Wu, if I remember correctly, there is a sea dragon in the North Sea?"

"The North Sea Blue Dragon is said to have disappeared for many years. Your Majesty thinks that the old turtle went north to capture this dragon?"

Wu Yingxing frowned slightly.

'North Sea Blue Dragon?'

Li Yuan heard something familiar. He had read a lot of books about spirit beasts in order to find the origin of the little tiger cub.

Yun Shulou divided spirit beasts into three levels, but the North Sea Blue Dragon was not one of them. It was a divine beast. It was said that a great master had died in its mouth...

"I have read in an ancient book that this level of spirit beast is most favored by the outer gods. The old turtle may want to use it as a sacrifice to cross the nine layers of Gangfengtian...

Emperor Gan spoke.

"Ancient book?"

Wu Yingxing's heart was slightly moved: "I wonder which ancient book your majesty is talking about?"

"Master Wu has been in seclusion for eight years, but I didn't know that three years ago, I had broken the final trial behind the Jinlin Gate...

Emperor Gan shook his sleeves and took out an ancient animal skin book:

"This ancient book is the reward. "

Li Yuan came very close and saw the familiar Sea-Splitting Divine Text at a glance, which roughly means "Sacrifice to the Gods... Chapter'?

"The reward for the final trial..."

Li Yuan didn't care to be surprised that the Great Fortune Emperor actually broke the final trial. He quickly wrote down the unfamiliar Sea-Splitting Divine Text on the first page.

Then he came to Wu Yingxing and followed him to turn the pages, regardless of what was written on them, and wrote them all down.

But unfortunately, he didn't turn a few pages.

"Outer Gods, Blood Sacrifice..."

Wu Yingxing flipped through it casually and closed it, frowning: "Your Majesty, do you think the records in this ancient book are true?"

"There are people beyond people, there are heavens beyond heavens, and there are gods above gods, which is not surprising."

Emperor Gan looked at Wu Yingxing calmly:

"Master Wu, have you forgotten the Thousand Spirits Master?"

"The heavens beyond heavens are illusory after all."

Wu Yingxing shook his head:

"I use secret methods to observe the stars, and sometimes I can see through the Nine-Layered Windy Heaven, but apart from the stars, I have never seen any heavens beyond heavens, let alone land and sea.

Emperor Gan did not refute, but was a little regretful:

"It's a pity that the depths of Xuanbing can only be reached by breaking through the final trial, otherwise I would take Master Wu to have a look...

"What is in the deepest part of Xuanbing?"

Wu Yingxing asked.

"It's hard to say."

Emperor Gan shook his head.

Wu Yingxing frowned slightly and asked: "Is it related to the Eight Directions Temple? Are there any records about the Heaven Beyond Heaven?"

"Yes and no."

Emperor Gan's words were ambiguous, and he didn't seem to want to speak directly. After a perfunctory sentence, he changed the subject:

"Master Wu, in addition to the Dragon and Tiger Health Furnace, is there any other means in the world that can wash away the cultivation?"

"Wash away the cultivation?"

Not to mention Wu Yingxing, Li Yuan was surprised.

Although he couldn't see the cultivation of Emperor Gan, he could break through the final trial of the Ruins Sect. This is at least a top master of the Tiangang Realm.

This...

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Wu Yingxing was somewhat suspicious. It seemed that a lot of things had happened during his eight years of seclusion. The Emperor Gan in front of him was a little hard for him to see through.

"Because of the deepest part of the Xuanbing?"

"Yes."

Emperor Gan nodded and did not hide:

"The Eight Directions Temple does exist in the world, but it is difficult to reach. Zhuliu wants to learn how to control more Xuanbing and forcibly break the restrictions, but Chuanren thinks that he should follow the rules."

"Rules?"

Wu Yingxing was more and more confused: "What rules?"

"The rules of the trial,

Emperor Gan did not answer again.

Wu Yingxing pondered for a moment and replied, "It is said that the Changhong Sword has similar means, but it is said that there are consequences...

Crack~

Li Yuan was listening intently when he suddenly heard a cracking sound. In less than a second, the light and shadows in front of him disappeared.

Huh!

It was like falling from the clouds to the abyss in an instant. The strong sense of weightlessness made Li Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.

Inside the house, he took a few deep breaths to recover from the discomfort. The little tiger looked up and glanced at him, feeling that something was wrong. But he didn't notice anything wrong.

"Rules... what rules?"

Li Yuan was a little dazed.

This time, he listened to too much information from Tianyin. He digested it for a long time to make sure that nothing was missed. Then he closed his eyes and sensed the wooden listening stick.

There were various words intertwined on it, and the dull and rigid voice echoed in his ears:

[On the Dayun Observatory, there is a big sun golden scale bell hanging. Every few months, the royal children will enter it for trial. It has been nearly a thousand years... .】

[In the deepest part of Tianyun Xuanbing, there seems to be something related to Bafang Temple...Someone is deeply eager for it and is willing to pay a huge price for it...]

[Silver hair dragon pattern, the royal family is not prosperous, and many people die young in each generation, but they are all martial arts geniuses...]

[The dragon turtle carrying the palace seems to be looking for something...]

[The dragon and tiger health furnace and the Changhong Yixi sword have the power to destroy merit and rebuild...]

All kinds of texts flow and change.

Li Yuan compared and recalled the information he heard before, and his heart was touched.

Who is Emperor Gan?

Even if his status is not counted, he can get through the final trial of Jinlin Gate, no matter what means, he is at least a top master, or even a great master.

"The rules that can make him destroy merit and rebuild, the rules of the trial...

Li Yuan murmured in his heart, and suddenly remembered the Dragon Demon Taoist he saw when listening to the sound before, and he seemed to understand:

"Talent?!"