Li Xi'an is in the clouds.

The true spirit fell.

The bronze tripod held up by the Eight Passes of Taihang manifested the Deer King. The Deer King lowered his head and stared at the true spirit that fell with the heavy snow, his eyes were indifferent. He tapped, and the crisp sound of metal slamming sounded and lingered, and the mysterious green seal script swallowed the fallen true spirit and destroyed it.

The snow is swaying.

…………

The figure took a deep breath.

The projection of the mountains in the palace disappeared, revealing the figure of the Lord Juli, the original appearance of the man called "Tanjun".

A middle-aged man with a low appearance.

It has nothing to do with the tall and handsomeness imagined by the people of Juli. In the legend of Juli, Tanjun is a descendant of the god of heaven. He was the concubine's son Huanxiong of the god of heaven, descending to Taibo Mountain, and was born to Tanjun under the tree with the mother bear who turned into a human body. His father and mother were the most powerful and oldest gods, and he deserved to inherit all his advantages.

The people of Juli really linked this "Tanjun" to the legendary one.

I believe that this great figure who once established Guli is back now and will lead Guli to regain glory.

Tanjun looked at the heavy snow outside the palace. The will of the mountains was wrapped in the heavy snow, and with his spirit, the entire palace was sinking and was deprived of the qualification to establish himself here.

He withdrew his gaze.

There was already a lot of argument outside the hall, and people were arguing to gain benefits for themselves in the end.

What benefits can still be fought for? His last method, all the four spirits in the Four Symbols Catalogue are dim and light at this moment. The mysterious dragon-shaped creature in the sky can use one's power to make the Four Symbols fall and prevent it from reviving in a short time.

"call--"

He let out a long sigh.

It is better to hope that the gods can help him at such a moment. The gods are never gods, and he knows this clearly. The gods are monks from the ancient times and have unimaginable terrible powers. He is trying to get a tiger's skin, but he fails, and the ending is either dead in the tiger's teeth or in the planning place.

I didn't expect such a powerful creature to really appear in this world... Tanjun sighed.

This is also the reason why he does not think that the gods will provide help. Such existences, such as the mysterious dragon-shaped creature and the king of Changbai Mountain, are probably incapable of helping the limited power that the gods can descend.

Tanjun turned around and he was about to surrender.

In addition to the help given by the gods, there is another important reason for being able to gather the power of the entire country of Juli in three years. He is good at understanding people's hearts. He is very clear about the demands of the people of Juli, whether they are humans or demons, what exactly do they need? It is the land, the dragon vein, and the dignity. Dignity actually exists, but the people of Juli do not seem to regard that as dignity. What they most desire in their hearts is to put the Yan Kingdom under their feet.

Naturally, there was a normal war in Changbai Mountain.

This is a ready-made knife, and he has no reason not to use it.

Now that he failed, his surrender would make the king of Changbai Mountain give up his thoughts about Juli's own country.

Tanjun knew that he not only had an insight into the thoughts of the people of Juli. The king of Changbai Mountain was to be precise. This huge country had his own pride. When he died in this land, there would be no problems with Juli's own country, and the king of Changbai Mountain would not take half a step forward in Changbai Mountain.

But the pace he took stopped.

The quarrels among the people in the outer hall suddenly subsided.

The middle-aged man, who was not good-looking, had blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. An arm stretched out from his chest, but the rolling blood did not drip to the ground, and was absorbed by the stretched pale arm. The man's body was twisting, and the flesh and blood twisted to dye the index finger of the pale arm red into blood. Not only him, but everyone in the outer hall had pale flowers blooming on the chests.

Wreshed and absorbed.

The index finger dyed red.

The arms rushed into the hall like a group of snakes, pressing their red-colored index fingers on the silent Four Symbols Catalog.

Blood immerses the scroll.

Immediately afterwards, the arms of the group of snakes shattered and turned into light. Without the support of the white jade arms, the Four Symbols Catalog fell to the ground. Such a precious treasure fell on the crimson and luxurious blanket at the end, and the entire palace turned into silence and no one was left.

"boom--!"

In the heavy snow, thousands of white jade arms stretched out from the base of the palace collapsed and shattered.

It was like walking to a dead end, making a harsh sound.

These arms that constitute lotus flowers were broken, and the broken pieces mixed in the heavy snow, and it was impossible to tell who was the snow.

As the pale arms collapsed, the fall of the palace was significantly accelerated. From the extremely high and far sky, the howling wind ripped the air, making a sound like the howling of something.

But the silent palace, which was ignored, welcomed a guest in this last period.

The young man in a mysterious robe picked up the four-size catalogue on the ground.

He even leaned on the table beside him and read it indifferently. There were traces of tearing on the left side of the Four Symbols Catalogue, which means that this Four Symbols Catalogue was either not complete, or this collection once belonged to something and was part of that collection. The Four Symbols are all there, so a long time ago, something was related to this collection.

"The Four Symbols Catalogue, the Green Dragon on the left, the White Tiger on the right, the Vermillion Bird on the top, and the Black Tortoise on the bottom." He chanted softly, and a golden glow flowed in his eyes.

It forms a lotus in a looming appearance.

Bloom slowly.

He stared at the dead men, the dead people in the outer hall, and the pale arms that killed them. These arms, like ghosts of snakes, pressed blood on the Four Symbols Catalogue and then disappeared.

Why did you retreat like this, Yuchai Shunde?

This is not your style.

With this person's temper, when he saw him, he would not just do it simply. At least he had to peel off his skin. The moment Li Xi'an saw the Jade Hand of Creation, he was ready to welcome the True Yigu Image. This is why he showed his way so rapidly and presented the ancient world with the Zaitian Cauldron. This is a way to give the True Yigu Image that broke through the realm, but nothing happened.

When the true spirit of the Four Symbols falls, the jade hand of creation also retreats.

Yuchai Shunde even killed them, leaving behind powerful spirits engraved on the catalog. These powerful spiritual abilities make the four-syllable true spirits in the catalog appear again and make them stronger.

The reflection of the lotus flowers takes place in the palace.

Glimps of the shadows as snakes.

Suddenly, scarlet blood appeared.

This is the white jade arm that killed those people and melted their bones and blood, and printed them on the catalogue.

The Four Symbols Catalogue would not be contaminated with blood stains so easily. The chapters I got are naturally intact and without any blood. But Li Xi'an was watching and watching.

He saw the blood dots reflected on the catalogue of white jade arms.

Blood lights are scattered, like stars engraved on the catalogue.

Li Xi'an was stunned.
Chapter completed!