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Chapter 3110 Reappearance of the Eight Great Fingerprints

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    Qi Changqing entered the map of purgatory, and Xiang Que entered the hall of Emperor Xingtian after doing nothing.

    The last time he entered, he basically didn't pay much attention. After all, when he came back last time, Tang Ningyu's group of second-generation immortals were watching.

    But now that Xiang Que has also become a fairy, and has entered the realm of a saint, his vision is completely different from before.

    The interior of the main hall is still as simple as before, the decoration is relatively simple, and the structure is more casual, which seems to be quite in line with Xing Tiandi's bohemian style.

    Xiang Que wandered inside and looked around, and then curiously asked Qiao Yue'e in the Taoist world: "Although I haven't seen all the twelve immortal emperors in the immortal world, I have seen about half of them. It seems that every emperor  There will always be a hall like this? The queen mother is the same, do you fairy emperors like this kind of card?"

    Qiao Yue'e looked at him, and said with a half-smile: "Do you think this is saving face?"

    "Otherwise? With such a great hall here, you seem to seldom stay inside, and most of the time you are outside. It must be difficult to build it. It takes a lot of energy to waste money. Why bother?"  Woolen cloth?"

    Xiang Que said with his little eyes shining with wisdom: "When I become an emperor, I will definitely not build such a big hall in such a stupid way. It's troublesome and impossible!"

    "When you become the Immortal Emperor, the hall you build will probably be more complicated, at least it will be more magnificent than the one of Emperor Xingtian"

    Xiang Que was taken aback for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "Why?"

    "The emperor's hall is not only a symbol of their identity, there are usually many other meanings behind this hall. First of all, the emperor can't meet the people below at random. Usually, when he summons, he will be in his own place.  In the main hall in the dojo."

    "Secondly, the most important thing is that this hall can also be regarded as a top-level magic weapon of immortality. The emperor can carry it with him at ordinary times. If there is a need for retreat and epiphany, he will enter this hall."

    Xiang Que immediately raised his head, looked around, and then inspected carefully, he found that there seemed to be some traces of prohibition in the hall, but it was not obvious.

    "The immortal aura here is indeed more abundant than the outside world!" Xiang Que said with a frown.

    Qiao Yue'e explained lightly: "From the completion of a great hall to the completion, it may take at least tens of thousands of years of painstaking efforts of an emperor. They will collect all kinds of natural materials and treasures to build them, and wait for all the years after completion.  , this kind of hall will accompany him for a lifetime"

    "Even, at critical moments, when lives are at stake, the hall can provide the emperor with a chance of life. After all, such a hall built with thousands of years of experience is not only used for daily living and enlightenment, but also has a strong attack power.  !"

    Xiang Que understood in an instant. In this way, this hall can be regarded as a nuclear aircraft carrier in the hands of the Immortal Emperor. It can not only live in it, but also use it to fight.  It is directly proportional.

    "After that, I can also think about building such a hall when the day comes." Xiang Que licked his lips and said.

    "You can also prepare now. After all, you have already mastered the prohibition, and your comprehension of the law is not bad. You start from the most basic foundation of a hall, and it will take ten thousand years to wait for you to become an emperor.  From that day on, the main hall may also be completed."

    "If there is a chance, I should pay more attention to the right treasures of heaven and earth"

    Before Xiang Que really didn't expect that there would be so many deep meanings behind a palace of emperors. He only thought it was the thoughts of local tyrants. After they got rich, they would put a villa there, and it could be used as a pretense if they couldn't stay.

    "It turns out that the state of mind of the local tyrant and what's in his head are really beyond the reach of us poor bastards!" Xiang Que felt that his own structure was still not good enough, at least he still couldn't see through what the Immortal Emperor was thinking about.  Everyone's every move is quite meaningful.

    Xiang Que temporarily put down the idea of ??building the hall, and walked around with his hands behind his back. He didn't walk around carefully last time, but this time he can walk through it from beginning to end.

    When Xiang Que walked to the northeast corner of the main hall, he suddenly stopped and stared at the murals on the wall. After a few glances, he was instantly stunned.

    These murals were drawn by hand at random, very scribbled and rough, just like those painted by elementary school students. He guessed that this might be the handwriting of Xing Tiandi again.

    These murals turned out to be eight handprints. Originally, Xiang Que didn't react too much when he saw these handprints when he strolled over, but after a whileAfter paying attention, he immediately thought of the eight handprints he had seen on the snowy plateau.

    The eight handprints in that picture were left by an ancient immortal emperor before the war.

    Later, Xiang Que used these handprints in the secret realm of Xiandu Mountain.

    However, the handprints he saw before were actually different from these murals, and none of the handprints had any similarities.

    But they are all handprints, and they are all eight ways. Could this be a coincidence?

    Xiang Que stood in front of the mural and watched for a long time, and then engraved it in his mind. At the same time, he began to comprehend it. He slowly practiced, and even let himself enter a state of meditation.

    I don't know how long it has passed. When Xiang Que woke up from meditation, he still found that he still didn't know anything about the eight handprints.

    "It's strange. At first glance, it seems that Emperor Xingtian was just playing with it, but he shouldn't have such a leisurely mind. Immortal Emperor, wouldn't he do such a boring thing for nothing. There must be a deep meaning behind it"

    Xiang Que vaguely realized that these eight handprints were the same as the picture he had seen in the snowy plateau before.

    Perhaps this handprint needs to be used in a specific environment or scene, and it may have unexpected effects.

    Xiang Que took a deep look again, and then gave up after he felt that his memory was correct, thinking that when Qi Changqing came out, he would ask his senior brother if he knew about it.

    Following the direction of the murals, Xiang Que walked into some other rooms in the hall, and then he saw an extremely abrupt picture.

    Xiang Que saw a person.

    This is a woman dressed in white, with a solemn and serious face, with her eyes closed and her hands pinching a strange handprint. If Xiang Que hadn't been able to detect the breath of the other person, he might have thought that this person might be a statue.

    The key point is that Xiang Que has seen this woman, although only once, and it was thousands of years ago, when he did not ascend through the tribulation.

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