Lengyue Garden, the residence of the disgraced palace concubine.

Zhuan Yang sneaked over, not daring to go into Lengyue Garden and just wandering around.

Mrs. Yunyang's notes did not mention where the entrance to the palace was or when it appeared. Zhuanyang waited for a long time, but did not see a mysterious palace appear in the open field of vision.

Scratching his head, he jumped onto a crooked tree.

"Third Eye."

Zhuan Yang's eyes appeared on his forehead, overlooking the terrain.

In Lengyue Garden, there were three or five candles dimly lit.

After Concubine Chen was demoted to Lengyue Garden, the concubines in the harem wanted to take revenge, but they did not add fuel to the fire. She was in a very difficult situation. She couldn't sleep at night, so she held a yellow candle and looked at the moon in the courtyard.

She still has one last hope.

moon.

Just like when Yueguang taught him the curse technique and asked him to blame the imperial concubine, this time he was demoted to Lengyue Garden, and he might be able to escape with the help of Yueguang's power.

Under the yellow candle, the woman burned incense and worshiped the moon, and a wisp of moonlight slowly hung down in the sky.

"Is someone coming?"

Observing the goddess appearing in the moonlight, a heat surged in Zhuanyang's body, and Haotian's divine power formed a shield, breaking away from the Witch Queen's perception.

Zhuan Yang had some guesses about what this hot current was.

Frowning, he allowed this power to protect him.

But at this moment, he suddenly found heat flowing into his pupils.

First there was a stinging pain, and then he saw the mist rising, and a path emerged not far from Lengyue Garden.

At the end of the stone path is a narrow palace.

"Mirror Palace."

After glancing at the moonlight, Zhuanyang hesitated for a moment, turned around and ran towards the entrance.

…

"The experiences are similar and the positions are similar, but I am not the Spiritual Emperor."

Faced with Peng Yu's doubts, the masked man replied with a smile.

Then, as if he felt something, he raised his head and looked to the west. Through the many palace palaces, he caught a glimpse of the moonlight hanging down into the Lengyue Garden.

The masked man sneered in his heart, here he comes again, I really think that the Heavenly Palace is a place where you can come and go as you please! When I refine the treasure, I will definitely use you as a sacrifice!

"If you are really curious about my existence, you can go to the Mirror Palace and ask the Spirit Emperor."

Taking off the mask, "Kun Hao" revealed the exact same face as Peng Yu.

Peng Yu was distracted for a moment.

Although I have used this face for decades, I still cannot help but be amazed every time I look at it face to face.

They have the same face, but their temperaments are completely different.

"This is the key, it should be helpful to you."

The mask was placed on the table, and "Kun Hao" floated away.

"By the way, how about the "Sword Cultivator" I asked you to publish last time? Help me get another one. This time the book is called "Strange Stories"."

A book fell in front of Peng Yu. He picked it up and read it. Peng Yu discovered that this story also told a strange practice system.

It is a world view in which all things are animistic and can become gods. Even the weird stories spread among the people will become various monsters and evil gods after being spread widely. The protagonist is a man named Xun, who has seven exquisite bodies.

The heart naturally restrains strange evil spirits.

"This book has been finished. Its purpose seems to be to teach me how to condense the power of ghost stories into reality?"

Looking at the masks on the table, Peng Yu seemed to have some realization.

…

Zhuan Yang walked on the path, but no matter how he walked, the palace at the end was not even close, it was still so far away.

"Standing still? It seems that His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor doesn't welcome me. Or should I say, doesn't welcome you?"

Boom——

Another wave of Haotian's divine power erupted in Zhuanyang's body.

He stopped and allowed this force to pull his consciousness away.

In the tall palace, King Gaoyang sat on the throne, looking down at Zhuanyang coldly.

"There's nothing you can do to look at me like that again. His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor doesn't want to see you, and this is clear evidence now."

King Gaoyang left a spiritual thought in Zhuanyang's body.

Once upon a time, Zhuan Yang mistakenly thought that he was blessed by the ancestral gods when he was in the Tiange Basin.

But as his control over Tianwu's true body became stronger and stronger in recent years, he suddenly understood.

King Gaoyang regards himself as a cauldron, and he wants to seize him! Even his Tianwu True Body has a lot to do with him. The will he left behind is hidden in the core of the Tianwu True Body.

Gao Xuan passed through Zhuanyang and silently stared at the stone path of the maze of houses.

The majestic divine power was injected into Zhuan Yang's body through the air, then blasted away the fog and shattered the space circulation belt.

"Go ahead, the road is open."

"..."

Zhuan Yang did not move and looked at Gao Xuan silently.

"This is the first time I have a face-to-face conversation with you since I gained Haotian's divine power. There are some things I want to ask clearly."

Looking at his descendants, Gao Xuan was very calm and did not bother to lie.

"I know what you are thinking. Yes, I did consider taking your body. When you were born, I came to the palace and tried to transform your body to serve as my container."

"So, my Tianwu True Body is indeed artificial?"

"That's right. The serious Tianwu True Body has been destroyed a long time ago. His origin was split into two, one half is in you, and the other half was taken away by the Taoist Realm to create the other half of the true body."

"You artificially created the Tianwu True Body as a reincarnation container because you knew that the Spiritual Emperor would also be reincarnated?"

Zhuan Yang was secretly on guard.

"Yes. I know that Ah Xuan has a chance to be reincarnated.

"When I saw with my own eyes that his spiritual spirit returned to the heavenly palace from the emperor's tomb, I knew that this spiritual spirit would be born again as the savior in the future. Therefore, I have to prepare early."

This time, he will rely on his own will to make up for the regrets of his previous life with Kun Xuan.

It's a pity that the Spiritual Emperor never came.

His spirit was interfered with by many external forces and lost the possibility of reincarnation.

…

Concubine Chen looked at the goddess in the moonlight and was flattered.

"You actually came in person?"

The Witch Queen smiled softly and said softly: "Do you want to leave here? Do you plan to leave the palace or resume your position as concubine?"

After all, she did herself a great favor by using the God Emperor's unborn children to cast a spell, trapping the Spirit Emperor's ghosts, hindering the Spirit Emperor's reincarnation, and causing Zhao Feiyan to have a dead baby.

For this reason alone, the Witch Queen did not mind giving a little favor to Concubine Chen in her spare time.

However--

The sound of the bell suddenly echoed in Lengyue Garden.

King Gaoyang was talking to Zhuan Yang, when suddenly the bell sounded a message, telling the reason why the reincarnation of Emperor Ling was blocked.

Suddenly, the palace erupted in boundless angry flames.

Zhuan Yang saw King Gaoyang suddenly stand up and snatch his body away.

"not good!"

Zhuan Yang's consciousness returned and he wanted to take back his body.

"Huh, I'm only borrowing it for a while. I'll return it to you later, and learn from it!"

Gao Xuan was not polite, he condensed the Divine Gang into a spear with both hands, and stabbed at the projection of the Witch Queen in Lengyue Garden.

That strike was simple and unpretentious, but it contained the secret of the supreme way.

When Zhuan Yang saw this stab, several tips on marksmanship that were enough to break through to the level of a martial saint came to mind.

…

"How dare a mere barbarian attack me?"

The moonlight burst, but then the moonlight in the sky skyrocketed, and more powerful power was projected from the body.
To be continued...