Chapter 1498 — The Origin of That Fragrant Hall

" The Lame Elder rapped him on the head, and only a few old men of Yincan Village dared to rap this Celestial Venerable Yu on the head.

"Suppressing you, of course! " The Lame Elder said sourly. "Your remnant soul was suppressed inside it.

" Yan'er said in alarm, "And my mother's soul too! " Xu Shenghua's eyes flickered.

"Lan Yutian was suppressed in the early years of Longhan, and the soul of the Vermilion Bird, the Southern Emperor, was suppressed in the Battle of the Southern Pole Heaven. Neither is of the Primordial Era.

Then what is suppressed in here is worth pondering.

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In the Primordial Era, could anyone have built such a magnificent shrine? " His question brought everyone to their senses at once, and they all began to examine the Pixiang Hall. The shrine was majestic and wondrous, utterly archaic and solemn; its architecture was exquisite beyond compare, displaying the highest artistic attainment. Everyone began talking at once, arguing this way and that. Shujun raised his hand, wanting to get a word in, but could never find an opening, and he was sweating with anxiety.

"This hall comes from Jade Capital City!

" His divine consciousness burst forth, and he suddenly bellowed at the top of his voice. Dead silence fell all around; every gaze swung to him in unison.