Chapter 1522： Contact the people of the Seventy-two Immortal Palace

Chapter 1522

"The remnant of the gods!"

The strong in the spiritual holy realm gritted their teeth.

"Go and shout in hell."

Lu Yu said indifferently.

The formation here is open, and under the pressure of terror, everyone kneels down.

Finally, in the screaming screams, all the people in the Palace of the Kings turned into powder and dissipated in the hall.

After solving everything, Lin Yue and the others left here.

Here is the means of the Emperor of Heaven to suppress it, but there is no need to worry about others to destroy it.

Lin Yue had only inherited the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor, and now he has broken through to the mid-stage of ascension, and there is a mysterious aura in his body. If he digests all of it, he may set foot on a higher realm.

After they walked out of the primitive mountains, they came to a city.

The same is hiding his body.

Lin Yue took out the ancient order given by Qin Lingfeng, and began to contact the people of the Seventy-two Heavenly Palace.

With Gu Ling's warm glow, Lin Yue and the others stayed again for two days.

A white-haired old man came to the residence of Lin Yue.

"Are you the person that Qin Lingfeng's little baby said?"

The old man smiled.

"I have seen this old man."

Lin Yue politely bowed his hands.

"It's easy to talk."

The old man responded.

However, when he was sitting on the chair, he was surprised to find that Lin Yue had a different breath, which vaguely made himself feel dazed.

"You are..." The old man looked at Lu Yu again.

Thinking of the records in the ancient books, I couldn't help being surprised.

Lin Yue's appearance was too similar to the only sculpture in the Seventy-Two Heavenly Palace that was not a human race.

"You are... the ancestor of Lu Yu."

The old man was trembling, a little excited for a while.

"There are still people who recognize the old man."

Lu Yu also said with a smile.

He didn't expect that the people in the Seventy-two Immortal Palace actually knew him, which made him a little proud.

Looking at Lin Yue two people unconsciously, he seemed to say, you know how famous the old man was back then?

Both Lin Yue didn't want to talk to each other.

Lu Yu's appearance really didn't look like one of the 72 ancestors of the Human Race back then. His temper and temperament were similar to those of ordinary rascals.

"It turns out to be the ancestor of Lu Yu, presumably, this is the God Lord of the Shenting."

The old man got up immediately, came to Lu Yu's face, and respectfully bowed to him.

Lu Yu's identity has an unattainable position in the 72 Immortal Palace.

Even the old man, as one of the elders of the 72 Immortal Palace, had to bow his head when facing Lu Yu.

"Exactly."

Lu Yu said.

"The other one, who was once the acting God Lord of the God Court, now serves as the Zuo Dharma."

Lu Yu said calmly.

In fact, there are only Lin Yue and the others in the Shentian organization today.

The owner of Tianji Pavilion did not come here because of his old age.

There is also a promotion, which is not considered to be a real person from the Shentian organization.

"That's it, I've seen you all, just now it's an old and impolite thing."

The old man immediately said with his hands.

Back then, the Shenting and the Seventy-Two Immortal Palaces existed at the same level, and the gods inside were naturally much higher than his status.

"The gods are all born, and it seems that there is hope for the human race today."

The old man said with satisfaction.

During this time, their Seventy-two Immortal Palace was living in dire straits, and I don't know how many people died.

After feeling that today's times will change, it was truly born.

What the old man didn't expect was that Qin Lingfeng, by chance, actually saw the God Lord of the God Court.

Although he could also perceive now that Lin Yue's cultivation base was not very high.

But there is Lu Yu here, and the selection is extremely strict.

Without peerless talent, it is absolutely impossible to become a proxy god, at least they are invincible existences in the same realm.

Only in this way is qualified to be called God Lord.

"In this case, it happens that the Seventy-two Immortal Palace is now ready to confront the Human King Palace for the first time, so that we can inform the world that our Seventy-two Immortal Palace is born."

The old man said, there was a sharp look in his eyes.

"That's good too."

Lu Yu said.

They have been silent for too long, I am afraid the world has forgotten them.

Today, the pure human races in Yangjian, I am afraid they are the only people left.

Following the old man's lead, several people crossed several small domains.

Finally, surrounded by mountains, I saw the location of the 72 Immortal Palace.

I saw that this place was different from what they had imagined. There was no immortal spirit, but it was like an ordinary village.

There are livestock in captivity, chickens and dogs hear each other, and the traffic on the paddy fields has a dull feeling.

"Palace Lord, the people organized by the God Court are here."

The old man said to an old man who was planting seedlings in the field.

The old man wears a hat and draped clothes, and his trouser legs are rolled up. The breath on his body is back to the basics, like an ordinary old man.

"My Lord God is here, and Ancestor Lu Yu, sit inside, and I will finish planting the rice seedlings."

The old man said with a smile.

The old man brought Lin Yue and a few people to the village's ancestral hall, only to see that there were 72 on the plaque, and there were portraits.

The people inside are all outstanding human beings, if given time to grow, it might not be impossible to aspire to the realm of Immortal Venerable.

It's just that under the changes of the human race, the people who fought against the Lingyao Emperor's Realm have all passed away, and even the bones have not been left, only the plaque exists for people to sacrifice.

The above described sadness and vicissitudes.

"Who made this?"

Lu Yu said angrily.

He saw the portrait of the crow in the bottom position. It looked very trivial, and the hair was about to fall out.

"This is left by the ancestors."

The old man didn't know what time he was left behind. He looked apologetic when he saw Lu Yu's anger.

"I miss you very much, so vividly."

Lin Yue couldn't help joking.

This portrait was indeed very similar to Lu Yu, but he didn't want to admit it. Lu Yu only felt that his appearance must be a wise and martial artist, and he should paint like a golden crow.

"Forget about painting me so ugly, why put my position at the bottom."

Lu Yu was anxious.

"This old sword spirit, old man moving mountains... one by one, how can they be qualified to be above me?"

Lu Yu jumped with anger.

When he said that he was not convinced, he directly helped his position to the top.

"That's right, the old man Tongyou should be under me."

When Lu Yu saw this, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Lu Yu's ancestors can't do anything."

The old man is on the side, it is not to stop it, it is not to stop it, it is a dilemma.

"If there is any problem, it should be sorted like this."

Lu Yu said proudly.

"The ancestors mean, you just follow it."

The palace lord wearing a hat is here.

He said with a smile.

There is a kind of Taoist rhyme in him, with a sense of unpredictability, facing the palace lord, it is like being in a mist and clouds, making people unpredictable.

"Yes."

The old man bowed.

"God Lord, Patriarch, sit inside."

The Palace Master said.

He led the three of Lu Yu into the inner room. The furnishings here were very simple, only tables, chairs and benches, which looked very old. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find them at all. It was full of Taoist rhyme.