934: Chapter 262: The War Before Ancient Times 934: Chapter 262: The War Before Ancient Times “Eh?
Eh eh?”
The fox’s voice rang out, unable to climb the ladder to the heavens no matter how hard it tried during its first visit to the great tomb.
Upon ascending into the starry sky, a phantom bird would emerge amongst the stars to obstruct it, declaring that should it dare to take one more step, it would be a fight to the death.
It would not die, and the bird would not stop!
Why was it that this time, the bird did not appear?
It looked curiously at its new master and the turtle beside.
What secret did these two fellows possess that prevented the bird from appearing?
Su He and Ji Feixue, however, paid no attention to the psychological activities of a fox; both of them turned their gazes toward the palace ahead, exclaiming in unison, “Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace!”
The same surprise, but different queries.
Right after speaking, Su He immediately turned his head in amazement toward Ji Feixue: “You’ve recognized this passage already?”
Ji Feixue slightly frowned, looking at the passage and replied, “Three hundred years ago, I was chasing a foolish dragon.
He fled into the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace before my eyes.”
Su He let out a surprised gasp.
That early?
The first time he entered the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, he had seen the lingering shadow of a dragon that had come out of the Qinglong Passage, looking foolish and dull.
Su He had always thought it was a dragon from the era of Uncle Luo and Uncle Lei, but it turned out to be even earlier.
Su He looked around, seeing no others in the four directions, just an ordinary meadow.
He then turned his head to Ji Feixue: “Can you…
enter?”
Here at the Xuanwu Entrance of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, if one were to enter here and exit from another entrance, one should be able to leave The Netherworld—Ji Feixue might not be able to take other passages out, but he should definitely be able to exit through the White Tiger Entrance.
If Ji Feixue were taken into Taiyuan or the Inner World, he wondered if it would be possible.
Each view of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace evoked a different feeling; the first time, there was no particular feeling, rashly entering and then exiting.
The sense for the second entry was that one needed to possess the Power of Xuanwu, and on the second entry, he felt that only with a further advancement in Tao Cultivation could one enter.
This was the third encounter with the palace, and Su He felt like nothing was needed, and he could just walk in.
Each time the rules were different, meaning he hadn’t truly understood the real enigmatic rules of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace.
Ji Feixue didn’t speak; instead, she took the lead and stepped forward, pushing with both hands, and the giant doors of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace swung open.
Su He had always suspected that the Xuanwu Passage of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace had been traversed by White Spirit, who already had a master, so he couldn’t exit through the Xuanwu Passage.
But now, all signs indicated that the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace was very likely built by Baiyin; why would she go in there?
Unlike Su Huanian, who reincarnated without any memory of his past life, remembering bit by bit, White Spirit and Baiyin really just changed their surface.
It was the same person!
At this moment, it appeared that Ji Feixue was the one who first entered the Xuanwu Passage?
Ji Feixue was not willing to tell him anything!
Full of secrets she refused to divulge; when he got back, he’d hang her up and whip her.
Su He followed closely after the current-era Ji Feixue, hastily reminding as he entered, “Don’t rush into the tomb chamber up ahead, the passage contains many hidden secrets…”
Before Su He could finish speaking, he was taken aback.
It was the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, but at the end of the passage, there was no tomb chamber to be seen!
It was as if someone had removed the Xuanwu Passage from the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace and tossed it here.
Yet from the outside, there was no difference at all!
Ji Feixue turned to look at him: “Is there usually a tomb chamber at the front of a normal palace?”
Su He nodded.
“Who is buried there?”
“Me!” Su He raised his head proudly as he said this, with a touch of slight arrogance.
“Oh.”
Su He: “???”
Oh?
To respond with merely an “oh” after hearing such news?
Isn’t that surprising?
Ji Feixue looked at him: “You’ll die in Ancient Times?”
The construction style of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace was clearly of Ancient Times, and the Dragon Turtle was still alive.
That meant for sure he’d go back to Ancient Times to face his demise there, dying in Ancient Times.
This turtle’s head was shrouded with the aura of fortune but also faintly shadowed with calamity; could it be that he had incited romantic debts in Ancient Times?
Ji Feixue just glanced indifferently; the Heavenly’s Secret Lock of the era had sealed off divination.
Even though she had dedicated study in this field, it was extremely hard to get through, and she could only make rough guesses.
Su He had a black line over his head.
“My previous life!
The corpse of my avatar from my previous life!” He should say the corpse of the avatar from his previous life, or the avatar’s corpse?
Ji Feixue’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
How could a Divine God Beast have a past life?
Though she had questions, she did not ask.
The Ji Feixue of this era lacked interest in just about everything.
She turned her head to look at the sky, ignoring Su He’s imploring gaze that screamed, “Ask me, quickly ask me!”
Su He: “!!!”
This listless Ji Feixue, indifferent to everything, was not fun at all.
The current Ji Feixue had some similarities with those world-weary, adolescent girls of past eras.
A magical screen opened overhead, and the Illusion Realm slowly unfolded.
Ji Feixue’s hand lifted the Immortal Sword, ready to strike, but Su He raised a paw to stop her: “It’s not an attack, it’s a record of the hidden secrets of Ancient Times.
What you see here must not be spoken of in the outside world; you can’t utter it.”
Ji Feixue was startled, slowly retracting the Immortal Sword.
The Illusion Realm unfolded.
As if watching a 3D movie, something massive loomed above the Nine Heavens, and a giant hand descended with tremendous force, as if to destroy heaven and earth!
There was war once again.
Su He looked around, but saw nothing; the entire world trembled beneath this one hand.
Just as the hand was about to strike, a phoenix’s cry pierced the air, and a phoenix soared upwards.
Flying high, it turned belly-up, its claws reaching for the giant hand, and with a single swipe, tore six gashes deep into the palm of the hand.
The giant hand recoiled in pain, drawing back.
In the moment it lifted, the wounds were already healing.
Only then could one clearly discern what kind of phoenix this was, with wings that could cover the sky and the sun!
The whole world seemed insignificant beneath the span of the phoenix’s wings!