DreamersGN Chapter 619: The Mysterious Man in Shenmeng Mausoleum
Chapter 619: The Mysterious Man in Shenmeng Mausoleum
Shenmeng Mausoleum, in the boundless mountain range, there is a continuous rumbling sound, and a palace tower is suspended in the air.
There are also towering peaks located in it, misty clouds lingering upwards.
The waterfall hangs upside down, rushing down from the top of the mountain, steaming.
It can be clearly felt that there is a strong spiritual energy in the mountains.
Consecutive ancient buildings and ancient pavilions stand in the mountains, hidden in the misty mist.
It can be seen that the palace in the center is extremely magnificent, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
"What's going on with the Jiang family today?"
"How about that old fellow Jiang Huazang, but he is still in charge of the Jiang family?
There is a majestic voice resounding, echoing in the magnificent palace.
The vast palace is empty, and there is really nothing else outside of the darkness.
Even the breath of life does not exist.
In the entire hall, except for the man sitting on the central seat.
It is true that the four cannot perceive the existence of other people.
It seems that there are no other creatures in this palace.
Only the man was alone in this palace.
The man was talking to himself all the time.
His eyes were tightly closed, and his body was shimmering with a lustrous luster, which was incomparably mysterious.
There is Dao Method, who manifests the entity in the void space, and wraps around his physical body.
In the dark hall, a figure suddenly appeared, without the slightest aura fluctuation.
There was no sound, and it was hidden in the darkness, if not carefully observed.
Careful perception, it is almost impossible to perceive his existence.
"Hmm""."9
"There are rumors that Jiang Hongyu is practicing in seclusion in order to understand the cultivation method of Xuanyuan Holy Body."
"I will personally confirm it, and if the news is true, I will bring out the cultivation method. 35
The figure hidden in the darkness was talking, and bursts of chills penetrated from his body.
It diffused into the surrounding space, as if to freeze the space of this hall.
I could vaguely feel that there was a terrifying killing intent surging in the space.
It spreads out like a tide, and it has disappeared without a trace before it touches the gate of the temple.
"It's better to make the Jiang family as messy as possible, so..."
"Before that, let's find out how the old thing Jiang Huazang is in?
"I don't believe that a person who has been sleeping for many years still has such a strong blood force..."
The man on the central seat opened his mouth, it was the palace master of Shenmeng Mausoleum, and his majestic voice echoed in the hall.
Obviously, he felt a little skeptical about what Jiang Huazang, the ancestor of the Jiang family, showed.
I want to take advantage of this opportunity now to thoroughly understand Jiang Huazang's true state.
If Jiang Huazang's state is true, as he thought, there is a big problem.
So…
It is the opportunity to uproot the entire Jiang family from Gancheng.
It is even possible to directly remove the name from the Northern Territory, not to mention the so-called Xuanyuan Holy Body Cultivation Method.
If the Jiang family did not exist, the cultivation method of the Xuanyuan Holy Body would naturally belong to them.
"This…"
"Maybe it's a little difficult.
"The forbidden area where Jiang Huazang and others are located has extremely strict guards."
"Ordinary people have almost no way to break through, let alone find out his state."9
"If it's just Xuanxuan Yuan's holy body cultivation method, I can think of a way.
In the hall, the figure hidden in the dark shadow opened his mouth.
It was true that he did not directly agree to Jiang Huazang's matter. After all, there was still a big gap between the two.
It is impossible for the Jedi to enter the forbidden area of the Jiang family by virtue of his status in the Jiang family.
Not to mention the current state of Jiang Huazang, the ancestor of the Jiang family, not to mention.
This kind of purpose is too conspicuous, and it will inevitably not arouse the suspicion of the Jiang family.
The Palace Master of Shenmeng Mausoleum, who was sitting in the central seat, did not say anything, but silently watched the figure in the hall.
It seems that there is some dissatisfaction with his answer.
The atmosphere in the hall seemed depressing.
"I try my best…"
After a moment of silence, the figure in the hall finally agreed to the request of the palace master.
Immediately disappeared into the darkness.
Miaoyinfang.
There was a melodious sound of the piano, lingering in the ears of the monks.
It can't help but make people feel comfortable and happy.
(Qian Nuozhao) On the edge of the suspended pavilion, near the railing.
Lin Fan and the old Taoist were at ease, tasting wine and listening to music on their own.
"I didn't expect you and the Jiang family boy to have such a fate.
"It makes me a little surprised."
A strong voice came out of his mouth, no longer like the old voice in the daytime.
The appearance has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and now it is in the eyes of everyone.
It is indeed the appearance of a young and middle-aged man, and he can't see it at all, and he can't detect it going abroad.
He was the unscrupulous old Taoist priest who had pitted many monks in front of the big blue lake during the day.
"Haha, after all, it is a thousand-year-old family, and naturally it has its own heritage."