Chapter 555: The King of the West and Huang Zhongli
One hundred and eight coffins surround it, making the West Queen Mother Hall look a little gloomy, on the main seat of the main hall, there is still a cloud chair of the West Queen Mother, carved with delicate runes, in front of the cloud chair, there is a desk, which is not before.
On the desk, there is a jade book, which looks no different from the jade book of exercises that Shi Hou obtained in the Tianxian Palace, but it is obviously not an ordinary thing to be placed here.
Shi Hou was cautious, and his hands continued to make subtle mana tests, and finally after making sure that there was no arrangement on the table, he carefully copied the jade book, on which were written three ancient divine patterns, "The Book of the West King".
Shi Hou held the jade book "The Book of the Western Kings", and couldn't help but be a little suspicious, the exercises practiced by the Queen Mother of the West and the Prince of the East themselves, together with the exercises that the male and female fairies of the Hong Wilderness had practiced or created, he had already obtained them when he got the light of Su Hui in the projection of the Kunlun Mirror.
But among them, there is absolutely no existence of the "Western King Sutra", can it be said that this was created by the Queen Mother of the West later.
With a suspicious mind, Shi Hou opened the jade book, and when he entered his eyes, the tadpole-like desolate ancient god patterns were densely arranged in a vertical position, simple and mysterious.
Fortunately, Shi Hou had already understood these unique ancient god patterns in the flood era, and even the demon patterns of the demon clan and demons were well understood, so it was naturally not difficult to read.
Unexpectedly, what is recorded in the "Book of the West King" is not the practice of the Queen Mother of the West, but more like the autobiography of the Queen Mother of the West, from the beginning of the birth consciousness of the Queen Mother of the West, to the eve of the Lich War, the demon soldiers came to the West Kunlun Mountain, recording the countless things that the Queen Mother of the West herself has experienced, which contains many secrets of the ancient wilderness, even if it is Shihou, he also saw it.
Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, and Sister Blue Bird were all curious, but they didn't dare to rush forward and didn't bother Shihou.
After more than a day, Shi Hou finally read all the contents of the jade book, and at the back of the jade book, Shi Hou finally made up the follow-up information after the Kunlun mirror projection era, and saw the message left by the Queen Mother of the West at the end.
"It turns out that the Queen Mother of the West has not really fallen."
Closing the jade book, Shi Hou sighed, and his expression was no longer lost, but became extremely dignified.
After reading the jade book, he understood why the Queen Mother of the West left a Kunlun mirror projection in the Taizhen Palace, but the secret revealed in the "Western King Sutra", even if it was him, he couldn't help but feel creepy and didn't dare to think about it.
Then he put the jade book into the Tianji Pavilion of the Qiankun Cave Heavenly World in his body, and sealed it with a heavy innate magic array, and Shi Hou's eyes swept towards those coffins.
From the "Western King Sutra", he has learned that the opening of Longyue City is only temporary, and it can even be said that this time Sun Wukong can open the entrance to the space where Longyue City is located by mistake, it is just luck, it will not be long before this place will disappear again and disappear in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, unless he can return to the Queen Mother of the West.
"Shihou, did you find something?"
Seeing that Shihou had received the jade book, Yang Jian couldn't help but ask anymore whether this involved the ancient existence of the Queen Mother of the West.
"I did find something, but unfortunately I can't tell you, Huang Zhongli is just behind, monkey head, you come with me." Shi Hou shook his head slightly, bypassed the cloud chair and the screen behind it, and went straight to the backyard.
Sun Wukong was a little stunned in the Five Elements Mountain, but then quickly followed, Yang Jian hesitated, and did not lag behind, as for the Blue Bird sisters, they had already rushed in.
"Childe, you, you can't take Huang Zhongli away."
The Bluebird sisters stopped in front of Shi Hou without hesitation, and behind them was a huge garden, in the center of the garden, a lush green fruit tree grew, exuding a colorful glow, the fruit tree had thirty-three branches, and on each branch, there was a fruit wrapped in the glow.
This fruit is like an ordinary plum, but each plum is branded with the word 'Huangzhong' in the pattern of the Flood Desolation, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.
"Qingling, Qingxian, this Huang Zhongli is actually left by Niangniang for someone who is destined, otherwise he would have taken it away, besides, do you think you can stop me?"
Shi Hou looked at the pair of bluebird sisters with a smile, and was actually a little helpless.
This Huang Zhongli is one of the top ten innate spiritual roots, but unfortunately it has already been integrated with Longyue City, originally Shihou still wanted to take this spiritual root away, but after reading the "Western King Sutra", he found that this is impossible at all, unless, he can destroy the entire Longyue City's large array.
Not to mention that Shihou may not have such means, even if he has, he is afraid that he will not be willing, besides, even if he can destroy Longyue City, this Huang Zhong Li is afraid that he will also be destroyed.
"Childe, please, don't take Huang Zhongli away, in the bloodline inheritance of our sisters, terrible things are recorded, once Huang Zhongli is taken away, Longyue City will be over." Qingxian pleaded.
Obviously, they also knew that in terms of strength, they couldn't stop Shi Hou.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to destroy Longyue City, although I can't take away this Huangzhong Li, it's just that the fruit on this tree is to be taken away, and some of the spirit plants in it, although they are not as good as the innate ten spirit roots, but they are also extraordinary."
Shi Hou couldn't cry or laugh, feeling like a big demon king, but in fact, this Dragon Moon City was related to the possibility of the Queen Mother of the West returning in the future, and Shi Hou was not easy to destroy.
Sister Qingling couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard Shi Hou say this.
"Yang Jian, monkey head, you and I come in, when each person takes three fruits, Qingling two people take two each, okay?"
Shi Hou appeased Sister Qingling and glanced back at Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.
It's not that Shi Hou is soft, but that there is a fixed number of Huang Zhong Li here, and Shi Hou doesn't want to pick too much, lest the Queen Mother of the West really return in the future and settle accounts with him.
"You can do everything, along the way, Monkey Head and I are borrowing your strength, and we can get Huang Zhongli, which is also thanks to you." Yang Jian didn't care.
Although Huang Zhongli is rare in the world, it can't make Yang Jian greedy.
"Yes, I only need one Huang Zhong Li, and I should be able to recover, and the remaining two are yours." Sun Wukong is even more simply.
"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll start picking, this Huangzhong plum is the most nourishing Yuan Shen soul, and it is suitable for those of us who cultivate the flesh."
Shi Hou nodded with satisfaction, and performed the secret method of picking Huangzhong Li recorded in the "Western King Sutra", and condensed it into a pair of scissors with innate power, but after a while, thirteen Huangzhong Li had already fallen into his hands.
It is also strange to say that when the thirteen Huangzhong Li fell, the Linggen Huangzhong Li actually bloomed with colorful light, and then quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared, Shi Hou was dumbfounded, but then, Shi Hou's eyes lit up, but he saw that the position where Huang Zhong Li Linggen disappeared, thirty-three seedlings, poked their heads out.
(End of chapter)