The burial ground of the cosmic cemetery, the ancestral dragon boat, the palace of the buried god king, the corpse of the emperor...and now we have encountered the Lord of Gray Mist, Laoshizi!

His two legs were fighting unconsciously, the feathers on his back wings were standing upright, and he had the urge to run away.

Those existences, those secrets, were too far away from him.

"Lord of Gray Mist..."

Feng Xia's eyes narrowed and she stared at the rushing River Styx in the rift in space, her expression uncertain for a moment.

Not long ago, he was trying to find the Lord of Gray Mist, intending to change the direction of history and, to a certain extent, reverse the fate of the Xuanyuan world!

But he never expected that the Lord of Gray Mist would come to kill him the next moment.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

At this moment, a hazy figure rose up in the gray fog and condensed into a human form in front of everyone's eyes.

Even though this figure had no facial features, at this moment, everyone still felt like they were being looked at with real eyes, looking at them nakedly!

"I noticed that there were abnormal fluctuations in the Origin Pavilion, and I came here after hearing the news. However, the fluctuation was too weak, and it had completely disappeared when I arrived."

The gray mist figure opened its arms and laughed loudly: "Even I didn't expect that there would be a second wave of fluctuations!"

Feng Xia and Lu Tiancheng's hearts sank at the same time.

The Lord of Gray Mist's meaning is very clear.

It was precisely because they opened the Origin Pavilion and emitted a trace of abnormal fluctuations that the Lord of Gray Mist successfully broke into this place.

"The Lord of Gray Mist noticed two fluctuations?"

Lu Tiancheng was full of regret and felt sad in his heart: "The first fluctuation was caused when I left the Xuanyuan world..."

The second fluctuation was undoubtedly caused by re-entering the Origin Pavilion.

Two consecutive abnormal fluctuations in a short period of time finally attracted the attention of the Lord of Gray Mist!

"snort!"

Zulong Zhi snorted coldly.

Until this moment, the gray mist figure seemed to have just discovered Zulong, and laughed in surprise: "So Senior Zulong is here too? I haven't heard from Senior for a long time, and I thought that Senior had already become enlightened."

He looked at the dragon boat a few more times, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Xia's palm.

Anyone can hear the mockery in his words: "It's just that Senior Foot Dragon's current situation seems a little bad."

Zulong Zhizhi's expression darkened, and he said coldly: "I will make my own decision on my own matters, so I won't worry about you as a junior."

"Hey, do you really think you are a senior?"

The gray mist figure sneered, and his tone became more and more disdainful: "I'm not sure who is whose senior."

Zu Long still wanted to refute, but saw the figure turn its head, gray mist surged, and disappeared into the gate of Origin Pavilion.

In the distance, there was a hoarse voice.

"However, the current posture of Senior Zulong really makes people less interested in taking action. Maybe when I am free, I will come and sail the ship transformed by Senior."

As for Feng Xia and others on the side, he simply ignored them.

The apparently strongest among the group, sisters Chang Xi and Chang Yi, who are innate gods, do not pose any threat to the Gray Mist human form at all.

"Interesting, quite interesting."

The Lord of Gray Fog slowly walked into the Origin Pavilion with a relaxed and carefree tone, as if he was traveling to a scenic spot, and while admiring it, he did not forget to leave his own comments.

The dragon boat remained motionless and showed no reaction at all.

"That ancient divine kingdom hid its biggest secret here, and sent the God Burial King to guard it, hehe..."

Everyone's hearts sank again.

They have learned through the mouth of Zulong that the Lord of Burial Ground, Burial God King, has been controlled by the Lord of Gray Mist for a long time.

Sending the God Burial King to guard the Origin Pavilion is almost equivalent to handing over the secrets in the pavilion to the Lord of Gray Mist!

"Huh? The scrap of the Six Paths Heavenly Wheel is missing? Could it be that this guy took it to Youdu?"

The Lord of the Gray Mist slowly walked away, as if entering a deserted land: "Diting, Diting, as the ancestral land, you gave birth to the ancient kingdom of gods, why are you sealed here?"

His voice became louder and louder, full of inexplicable emotions, and the gray mist surged, filled with unspeakable evil!

There are no seductive words, but just one word of it will turn ordinary people into demons and be controlled by the Lord of Gray Mist!

"However, your fate of being banned is about to end. I will bring you new life and also bring new life to this universe——"

The corners of Feng Xia's mouth twitched, and her expression was somewhat strange.

Not to mention that the Lord of Gray Mist's words have some literary value, but his performance at this moment is like a poet with high emotions!

Although his voice was hoarse, it was exceptionally ups and downs, full of deadly magic.

——It was completely different from the cruel and crazy Ying Dao Yi who was the Lord of Gray Mist that Feng Xia knew in later generations.

"The one in the back seems completely crazy."

Feng Xia's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression became even weirder: "The last time I traveled through time and space, I was the one who enlightened the killing sword Chao Haisheng. It was also me who cut off the hand of God and reversed the original defeat."

"Then this time..."

He pondered for a moment before spitting out a few words: "Could it be that I was the one who drove the Lord of Gray Mist crazy?"

"His goal is the Imperial Palace, the painting on the eighth floor!"

Sisters Chang Xi and Chang Yi looked at each other and said in unison: "The imperial court of the ancient divine kingdom is sealed in the painting on the eighth floor!"

At this moment, Lu Tiancheng's heart had sunk to the bottom.

The strange Lord of Gray Mist really came for the Xuanyuan World!

"This journey that has just come and gone, may come to an end..."

Lu Tiancheng felt sad.

At this time, a figure in blue suddenly jumped up, landed on the dragon boat outside the Origin Pavilion, and looked at everyone calmly: "Everyone, Zulong accidentally bumped into the God Burial King kneeling to worship the Lord of Gray Mist, and it was suspected that he had been ordered to kill him. "

"Now that we have bumped into him breaking into this place, what do you think is the chance that the Lord of Gray Mist will not kill anyone and silence him..."

"How big is it?"

Chapter 0981

As soon as Feng Xia's words came out, everyone felt awe-inspiring.

What kind of existence is the ancestral dragon?

He just caught a glimpse of the God Buried King kneeling down to worship the Lord of Gray Mist, and he was suspected of being hunted down because of this. He was then transformed into a dragon boat, and he was neither alive nor dead, and would not be able to escape for countless years!

But now, seemingly indifferent to them, could the Lord of Gray Mist's behavior be able to let them live?

Everyone was silent for a while, but deep in their hearts, they already had the answer.

of course……

impossible!

"The Imperial Court is the center of the ancient kingdom of gods. I don't know why it was sealed in that scroll. I think the purpose of the Lord of Gray Mist is for that scroll!"

Chang Xi also put away his usual joking and said solemnly: "Now his attention is on the scroll, but once he achieves his goal, he will definitely attack us."

"Of all the great plans, taking action is the best!"

Yu Hui also said solemnly: "It may still be too late to run away now."

For a moment, everyone looked at Feng Xia.

They are now in the confinement of the God Burial King's Palace, and its power is extremely terrifying. If Feng Xia does not control the dragon boat to break the confinement, even the Lord of Gray Mist will have difficulty breaking through.

Therefore, Feng Xia is the final decider!

"You can leave, but how can I leave?"

The corner of Lu Tiancheng's mouth was bitter, and the uneasiness in his heart was extremely strong.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Feng Xia was rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

"Brother Xia, what did you think of?"

"I thought of Zulong."

Feng Xia's eyes shimmered with inexplicable brilliance.

Different from the evil nature of the Lord of Gray Mist, Feng Xia has an intoxicating look in his eyes that makes people unable to help but trust him.

"How does the strength of Zulong in its heyday compare to mine?"

He suddenly smiled and asked.

Lu Tiancheng looked stunned and subconsciously replied: "In its heyday, Zulong was far more powerful than me."

Even if Zulong is in such a desperate state now, there is no doubt about this answer.

Everyone reacted instantly.

The corners of Feng Xia's mouth suddenly raised upwards: "The Lord of Gray Mist's revenge afterwards was more violent than anyone imagined. In the end, even Zulong couldn't withstand it."

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