Not like!
Exactly the same!
The pen carved on the relief is the same pen as the imperial pen in Lu Hen's song.
The content of the third relief is simpler than the previous two. It is a person whose face cannot be seen clearly holding a pen and writing on something.
That's right.
This is the content of the third relief.
What surprised Lu Hen Ge was that the pen used by the person on the relief was too similar to the imperial pen in his hand.
"Explain."
Lu Hen Ge shook the imperial pen in his hand.
The imperial pen has spirit.
Hearing Lu Hen Ge's words, the imperial pen floated in the air, pointed the tip of the pen at Lu Hen Ge's eyebrows, and tapped down.
Seeing this.
Lu Hen Ge hesitated for a moment but did not stop him.
A moment.
A huge amount of memories flooded into Lu Hen Ge's mind.
Even with Lu Hen Ge's current soul power, he felt dizzy and had a dull headache.
While Lu Hen Ge was digesting his memories, the imperial pen was always floating beside him, helping him to be alert to his surroundings.
A moment later.
Lu Hen Ge slowly opened his eyes.
"I see."
"There is a Taoism above Taoism."
"In the history of Taoism, there was a grand ceremony to confer gods upon the gods."
Lu Hen Ge looked at the three reliefs again, and the doubts he had just had disappeared instantly.
The first relief is still incomprehensible. Apparently, this half-human, half-demon woman existed even longer than the Imperial Pen, so the Imperial Pen has no memory of this woman.
The second relief is easier to understand.
Taoists were mobilized to encircle and suppress this person.
This person's name is Emperor Xin.
The so-called Ceremony of Conferring the Gods actually started with this man. Many Taoists went out to besiege and kill Emperor Xin. As long as the Taoist disciples had made contributions during the siege, they could be granted titles at the Ceremony of Conferring the Gods and leave their names on the list of conferred gods.
To put it simply.
The Ceremony of Conferring the Gods is a carnival after the hunt.
This man named Emperor Xin is the target of everyone's hunting. Once the hunt is successful, the so-called celebration banquet, which is also the Ceremony of Conferring the Gods, can be held.
Logically speaking.
The Taoists have mobilized such a large force that this man named Di Xin will probably be killed soon.
But that's not the case.
This hunt lasted for thirty years.
That’s right!
That’s thirty years!
For an immortal, thirty years is nothing, just a blink of an eye, but it took a full thirty years to kill just one person.
What's more, even with the participation of many Taoists, it still took thirty years to complete.
"This guy named Di Xin is so fierce!"
Lu Hen Ge was amazed.
That's Taoism!
Although Lu Hen Ge didn't know how terrifying Taoism was, from Chi Bi's memory, the Taoist sect in the fairy world was just a small branch of Taoism, and in Lu Hen Ge's eyes, Taoism was already a very terrifying fairy sect.
"Human Emperor Xin."
"Well-deserved of this honorific title!"
Lu Hen Ge couldn't help but admire him.
The third relief is the so-called Ceremony of Conferring the Gods. Lu Hen Ge was right. The pen in the relief is the imperial pen, and the person holding the imperial pen is a man named Jiang Ziya.
These are the memories that the imperial pen fed back to Lu Hen Ge.
These three reliefs stand side by side, and are in the most conspicuous position in the palace, which shows that in the eyes of the ancient corpse of the Immortal Emperor, these three reliefs are very important.
Lu Hen Ge reached out and touched the relief.
No power remains.
These three reliefs are just reliefs, not any magical weapons.
After memorizing the contents of the three reliefs firmly in his mind, Lu Hen Ge continued to observe other places in the palace. Apart from the reliefs, the most eye-catching things were the five coffins in the palace.
I want to come.
These five coffins are where the ancient corpse of the Immortal Emperor is stored.
Lu Hen Ge became extremely alert and took a closer look cautiously. All five coffins were empty.
"Not even a single Immortal Emperor corpse?"
Lu Hen Ge frowned slightly.
Right at this moment.
A voice sounded from behind.
"They're not here."
A moment.
Lu Hen Ge looked back. Although there was no breath leaking out, he could feel all the strength gathered into one point, ready to burst out at any time.
The imperial pen also pointed the tip of the pen at the person who was speaking.
"May I ask, which Immortal Emperor are you?"
Lu Hen Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.
A figure in a black robe stood in the center of the palace, his facial features unclear.
The black-robed man raised his head and his gaze fell on the imperial edict. After a moment, he glanced at Lu Hen Ge himself and said, "I told you, they are not here."
implied meaning.
He is not one of the five Immortal Emperors.
Lu Hen Ge saw the man's facial features clearly, they looked very unfamiliar, and his aura was very strange, as if he was standing there, but could disappear at any time.
"Your real body is not here."
Lu Hen Ge frowned slightly.
The black-robed man in front of him was just a projection formed by the condensed death energy.
The black-robed man didn't answer, but instead looked at the surrounding reliefs: "Lu Henge, what are your thoughts when you see these reliefs?"
really!
The fact that he called out Lu Hen Ge's name for the first time clearly showed that he had known he would come.
Lu Henge's eyes flickered slightly: "Some of the reliefs are hard to understand."
The man in black robe raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't the pen in your hand tell you what happened before?"
Lu Hen Ge's heart moved.
This person actually knows about the imperial calligraphy.
The black-robed man said softly, "Lu Henge, I'm still quite optimistic about you. It took you so many years to reach the Immortal Realm and even made it to the Void Dojo. This is enough to prove that they didn't choose the wrong person."
them?
who are they?
Lu Hen Ge didn't understand what he meant.
The black-robed man saw Lu Henge's puzzled expression and explained, "Ever since you started practicing in the Western Realm, someone has noticed you."
"Later, you joined a sect called the Three Thousand Dao Sect in the Western Realm. Although you clearly didn't have extraordinary cultivation talent, you were able to make rapid progress within the sect."
"Don't you think it's a coincidence?"
"There are three thousand great ways in the world, and the sect you joined is called the Three Thousand Dao Sect."
The black-robed man chuckled.
Lu Hen Ge couldn't help but clench his fists.
Lu Hen Ge used to think it was just a coincidence. After all, the Three Thousand Dao Sect was a sect that practiced the Great Dao, so it was reasonable that its name coincided with the Three Thousand Daos.
The black-robed man surveyed the surrounding reliefs with interest. While casually strolling through the hall, he struck Lu Henge's mind: "Before the Three Thousand Dao Sect appeared, that place was under the jurisdiction of the Qingshan Sword Sect. The Qingshan Sword Sect was supposed to be a sect in the Immortal Realm, but it ended up in this small place called the Western Realm."
"Then, the living dead in the Void Dojo began to frantically hunt down the people in the Immortal Realm, and most of the immortals who escaped from the Immortal Realm fled to the Western Realm."
"Jiang Wuxu...Gu Yu...Mu Mu...Xuan Tianji...These immortals standing at the pinnacle of the immortal world, almost without exception, have chosen the Western Realm."
"A small Western Realm, why?"
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