Chapter 687 The Stars Were Still Shining, and They Were Inseparable from Each Other

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On the summit of Kunlun Mountain, golden light shone.

Even Ye Hongjian and Wei Changming, who were at the foot of the mountain, could clearly feel this change.

"This is" Ye Hongjian had naturally never seen such a situation before. Her eyes were wide open as she stared straight at the distant mountain peak, her eyebrows filled with horror.

"He opened the Immortal Palace." Master Wei, who was standing on the Divine Phoenix Bird, replied with a heavy brow.

Ye Hongjian was slightly stunned. She turned to look at Master Wei beside her and saw that the old man's face was pale, but the expression between his brows was extremely solemn.

She knew that although Master Wei had saved her life with the help of the watchers, However, he did not really jump out of this world like a True Immortal. If he was outside the region, he might even be able to fight against those True Immortals. Once he returned to this world, he would not be able to avoid being disturbed by the rules of this world. Not only could he not display a tenth of his strength, he could even stay for an extremely short period of time.

Under such pressure, even the current Ye Hongjian's aura was somewhat lacking, let alone Master Wei?

At that moment, she summoned a True Fire of Innate Fate and poured it into Master Wei's body, wrapping it around her body. Only then did she isolate the tremendous pressure that flowed down from the peak of the mountain. Then, she asked, "Could it be that the Immortal Palace is..."

The old man looked at Ye Hongjian gratefully and replied, "I think that secret should be hidden in the depths of the Immortal Palace."

"Let's go. We need to hurry. I don't have much time left in this world."

Ye Hongjian nodded her head in understanding. She stepped into the Kunlun Mountain, where there was a heaven and earth pressure. Under this kind of power, there was no one else but True Immortals who could fly down. Ye Hongjian and her group were no exception. They had expected this, but they weren't surprised. They only wanted to get to Xu Han's side as soon as possible, so they just lowered their heads and rushed forward without saying anything else.

...

As the drop of blood from Xu Han's fingertips fell, the golden light from the pillar grew even brighter.

Just as Xu Han was nearly unable to open his eyes due to the dazzling golden light, the golden patterns around the pillar seemed to have come to life at that moment. They spread down the pillar like vipers, and very quickly, the golden patterns landed on the boundless snowy ground.

They did not stop because of this. Instead, they continued to spread out like ripples on the snowy ground with the sky pillar as the center. Soon, the golden veins covered a distance of several hundred feet on the snow ground. Streams of golden light flowed like streams intertwining, yet dazzling and dazzling.

Naturally, Xu Han did not expect such a change to occur. He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, his black pupils reflecting golden light all over the ground with a stunned expression.

However, just as he was slightly absent-minded, the flowing golden light seemed to have finally touched the edge. At that moment, it suddenly stopped flowing. Then, even more brilliant golden light appeared, accompanied by a burst of majestic momentum. The golden light flowing on the ground actually turned into a huge formation at that moment.

Xu Han's heart trembled. He was naturally certain that he had never been here before. Before this, there was not even the slightest bit of connection between him and the peak of Kunlun. However, his blood could trigger the spell formation on the peak of Kunlun. Such a change inevitably made Xu Han suspicious.

However, it was clear that the golden array that was already in operation did not care about Xu Han's thoughts. The golden light it emitted grew brighter and brighter, and it finally reached its peak at a certain moment.

Boom!

A seemingly indistinct soft sound spread out at that time, and the golden light that filled the sky immediately disappeared.

Afterwards, the snow that had been piling up on the summit of the Kunlun Mountains for tens of thousands of years had actually dispersed at a speed visible to the flesh at that time.

Yes, dissipate, not melt.

The thick snow turned into specks of white light like broken glass, rising into the air and floating into the distance. The rising snowdrops covered the entire world like a rain of smoke, giving people the illusion of falling into a dream in a trance.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Xu Han couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. His pupils dilated, and his eyebrows were filled with shock.

Of course, his shock was not because of the strange scene of the heavy snow melting, but because of the huge tower beneath his feet that was covered in snow and the huge pillar that stretched down more than a hundred feet.

The Kunlun Mountain's forbidden air power persisted for a long time, but Xuan'er did not seem to have been suppressed like this. At that time, it transformed into a size of several zhang, carrying Xu Han and Aowu Ah Huang on its back. Then, it widened its amber eyes and looked at the lofty palace beneath its feet that gradually revealed its true appearance.

This was the residence of an immortal.

This was the ancient immortal palace on Mount Kunlun.

Even Xu Han couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw the lofty palace beneath his feet. After a while, he reached out and patted Xuan'er's back, saying, "Let's go down and take a look."

"Roar!" Xuan'er let out a low roar, and at that moment, her body turned into a streak of light, fleeing towards the palace beneath her feet.

...

The Immortal Palace was naturally different from the residences of ordinary people in the mortal world. The palaces were filled with floors that were over a hundred feet tall. Xu Han found it hard to imagine what kind of ghostly and divine workman was capable of building such a palace.

Moreover, the Immortal Palace was covered in snow that was hundreds of feet long. After the snow dissipated, even though the Immortal Palace appeared in front of Xu Han with some mottled scenery, it did not reveal much damage.

Xuan'er brought Xu Han and Aowu Ah Huang to the palace gate of the Immortal Palace. At that time, a huge palace gate that was fifty feet tall stood in front of him. Even Xu Han couldn't help but feel like a tiny human being.

"Could it be that the immortals living here are all giants?" Xu Han muttered with a strange expression, but his hand still reached out and pressed down on the palace door.

He was a fleshly Immortal. Although this palace gate was more than fifty feet tall, not to mention a fifty-foot-tall palace gate, it was logically a small mountain. Even with Xu Han's cultivation, he could easily push it open. However, when his hand touched the palace gate, Xu Han couldn't help but frown slightly. This palace gate, which should have been gently pushed open by Xu Han, was actually as heavy as Mount Tai at that time. The strength in Xu Han's hand continued to increase, but the palace gate remained motionless.

After several failed attempts, Xu Han withdrew his hand.

He stared at the palace gate with a calm gaze. He could vaguely see a formation looming on the palace gate. What surprised Xu Han even more was that when he looked at the formation, he saw that the entire Immortal Palace seemed to be shrouded in it. As long as he couldn't open the formation at the palace gate, he wouldn't be able to step into it no matter what.

Xu Han, who had come this far, naturally had no reason to leave this place because of this small formation.

He decisively summoned the black divine sword and held it in his hand. Streaks of ice-cold sword intent were activated by him and violently surged towards the lofty and silent palace gate.

However, regardless of whether it was using sword intent or physical body, the power that was powerful enough to cause ordinary immortals to die, landing on the palace gate was like mud bulls falling into the sea, unable to stir up the slightest bit of wind and waves.

Xu Han's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritated in his heart. With great difficulty, he walked here. Could it be that he was really going to be stopped by a mere palace gate?

Xu Han was unwilling. His heart sank, and he gritted his teeth. A golden light suddenly surrounded him, and a mighty sword qi suddenly gushed out of his body. That was the lifeblood sword qi Wang Yangming had left him. Xu Han treated it as his trump card and never used it.

However, at this moment, this palace gate must be hiding something related to his own background. Xu Han was unwilling to give up, so he didn't care much and wanted to summon sword qi to forcefully open the palace gate. However, just as the lifeblood sword qi was about to burst out of Xu Han's body, Xu Han seemed to have suddenly thought of something. His body paused, and the sword qi that filled the sky suddenly dispersed at that moment.

Xuan'er, who was standing at the side, looked at Xu Han with a tiger head and a snake tail. Obviously, she didn't understand what Xu Han was thinking, and her gaze towards Xu Han was filled with doubt.

Xu Han withdrew his aura and walked to the huge palace gate again. He stretched out his left hand and a sword intent flashed past. He cut the cortex on one of his fingers again and blood flowed out from the tip of his finger. With a strange expression, Xu Han slowly extended his finger towards the palace gate and gently pressed it on the palace gate.

Boom!

At that instant, a huge golden light lit up from the palace gate. Then, the golden light spread out, covering the entire palace gate, continuing to extend in all directions, and finally enveloping the entire towering Immortal Palace.

Xu Han knew that this golden light was the formation that protected the Immortal Palace, but as he thought of this, a muffled sound came from beside his ears.

Rumble!

As that sound fade, At this moment, the palace gate that was too heavy opened automatically. Following the opening of the palace gate, Xu Han could only see a vast expanse of white light with his extreme eyes. However, he was unable to see the true scene in the Immortal Palace clearly, but he could clearly feel the majestic Spiritual Qi seeping out from the gap in the palace gate, which was almost condensed into solid Spiritual Qi.

Cultivators had always been blessed with heaven and earth. There were indeed some places like this in this world, where spiritual energy was abundant, and one could cultivate with half the effort. For example, there were three caves in Linglong Pavilion's Chongju Peak, and Ye Hongjian was fortunate enough to occupy one of them. The so-called Immortal Palace was naturally the same. However, judging from the boundless Spiritual Qi that flowed out, the Immortal Palace's Heavenly Blessed Land was thousands of times stronger than the mortal world.

At this moment, the doors of the Immortal Palace were wide open. Although Xu Han was unable to see the situation clearly due to the limitations of certain formations, he could enter at any time as long as he wished.

However, it was probably a feeling similar to the timidity of being close to home. At this moment, Xu Han suddenly hesitated.

The illusion of the Heavenly Pillar and the paradoxical words he had said. The spell formation activated by his blood, and the palace gate that was opened under his blood nourishment, all of them were stating this fact to Xu Han.

It was as if the legendary immortal palace had buried thousands of years of time in the snow in order to wait for its master to come here to wipe away the dust and restore its glory.

And Xu Han felt...

It was as if he was the true owner of this immortal palace...

Xu Han's heart trembled when he thought of this. He suddenly heard some kind of summons coming from the depths of the Immortal Palace. It was like a ghost bewitching a woodcutter in the mountains at night. It was also like a woman waiting for her husband to sing by the door and call for Lang Gui.

Xu Han took a deep breath. It was then that he finally took his own steps and stepped into the white light overflowing from the palace gate.

Xuan'er and Ah Huang, who were beside him, saw that they were about to follow him. But after Xu Han stepped into it, His body suddenly disappeared. Then, the palace gate suddenly closed. Xuan'er and the others who had stepped forward might as well have violently bounced off the palace gate and landed not far away. However, Xu Han's figure disappeared along with the closed palace gate. Even Xuan'er's shouting could not be answered at all.

...

One of the seven stars that illuminated the Divine Palace had disappeared from the towering Divine Mountain in the starry sky.

The man sitting on the throne with a blazing sun in his eyes looked at the mirror in front of him with a solemn gaze. Within the mirror was a palace gate that stood tall on the summit of a snowy mountain. The light in the man's eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating about something.

However, at this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind him. The man was stunned and quickly waved his hand to disperse the mirror. Then, he sat upright on his high throne as if he was facing a great enemy.

At this time, a group of women walked out from behind him. There were four of them. Each of them had a picturesque appearance and could not be described as square. The two women in green and red looked like they were carved from the same mold. However, the woman in green had an indifferent expression, while the woman in red had a myriad of emotions as she smiled and frowned.

A woman in white saw through the man's embarrassment and asked, "Is husband looking at that place again?"

Across the starry sky, the man who looked down on the heroes of the world revealed an embarrassed expression when faced with the woman's question. He laughed and said, "No, no..."

Hearing this, the woman in red snorted coldly and said, "Let's see. What are you afraid of? It's not a shameful thing. If your husband really wants to save him, then let's go there. Whether it's Gui Gu Zi or Saber Creditor, at worst, we'll kill them all! Let the entire starry sky be buried with him!"

The white-clothed woman glanced at the red-clothed woman and said unhappily, "Hong'er, don't make trouble. Don't you know what kind of temperament your husband has?"

"I have never forgotten the teachings of my master's ancestor in the past tens of thousands of years. He's hiding it from us because he wants to save his master alone."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. The gentle and charming yellow-clothed woman's expression also changed. She said, "Husband, don't you want to learn from Master? Isn't he trapped in the endless cycle of reincarnation just like him?"

Everyone's words caused the man's expression to turn bitter. He shook his head and said, "Master has already endured all sorts of hardships for me. If I see him fall into the abyss again, how can I feel at ease? Furthermore, this tribulation should be mine."

Everyone fell silent when they heard this, and the Nuoda Divine Palace was completely silent.

After more than ten breaths of time, the green-clothed woman who looked exactly the same as the red-clothed woman suddenly raised her head and looked at the man. With a calm expression, she said, "Husband, if you want to do it, then do it."

Everyone's expressions instantly changed. The woman in red was even more anxious and was about to say something.

However, at that time, the green-clothed woman had already walked up to the man. She reached out her hand and gently lifted the messy hair on the man's forehead. Then, she said,

"But wherever my husband goes, we will follow him, just like your master's mother followed your master..."

"Wherever you go, you promised me..."

"We will never part."