Chapter 378
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Hua Xinfeng's face turned gloomy, this damn Shangluo language can really be generous to others!
Su Yi stood there from the beginning to the end, indifferently, watching from the sidelines.
However, when he heard Shangluo's words, he couldn't help but smile.
"What do you think of Zhou Xiaoyou?"
Qin Dongxu looked at Su Yi.
Other big men also looked over.
An invisible pressure also gathered on Su Yi.
Seeing this, Lin Yubei and Shang Luoyu's eyes showed a gloating look.
"It's just a secret method for cultivating the soul, it's just for you."
Su Yi casually threw the golden jade slip to Shang Luoyu, like a bone thrown out.
But deep in Su Yi's heart, a murderous intent already appeared.
He, Su Xuanjun, has always been given to you by me. You can ask for it, but if I don't give it, you are not allowed to rob it.
Not even a bone to feed a dog!
Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect this young man from Daxia to be so knowledgeable.
Immediately, everyone laughed.
"Yes, Zhou Xiaoyou's move can be described as a high-flying festival, which makes me and others admire it."
Qin Dongxu nodded with satisfaction.
The expressions of other big figures also eased a lot.
Only Shang Luoyu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, especially when Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes looked at him, it was like staring at a dead person, with no mood swings.
"This guy must hate me to the core, right?"
Shang Luoyu thought to herself, she shook her head disapprovingly and didn't think about it any more.
A guy from Daxia, offended, offended, nothing to care about.
Soon, the group of them left this area and continued to walk towards the depths of the ruins of Qunxianjianlou.
On the way, the exclamations of Qin Dongxu and others could be heard from time to time.
They looked at the "Xingyuan Quenching Divine Art" in the golden jade slip and realized that this was an extremely rare spiritual cultivation art. They were all like treasures, and their brows were filled with joy.
Even Lin Yubei and Shangluo Yu were quite happy.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
It's just a technique of spiritual cultivation, but it makes them so happy, like a beggar who has never seen the world.
"Young Master, are you...really not angry?"
Hua Xinfeng asked, she had been observing Su Yi's expression along the way, but found that the latter did not show any displeasure or anger at all.
"not worth it."
Su Yi said casually.
It is not enough to be angry, but there is a desire to kill, and it is very big.
"That's good. When I find the opportunity, I will clean up those old guys, especially this woman in Shangluo language. I have to concoct her well."
When it comes to Shangluo language, Hua Xinfeng hates it so much.
At the night banquet at Tianshui Villa two days ago, this woman was a descendant of the Donghua Sword Sect, but in order to cooperate with Qin Dongxu and others, she did not hesitate to tear her face with the Supreme Elder Yun Lang of her sect.
Later, when Qin Dongxu and others wanted to test Su Yi's strength, this woman took the initiative to fight against Su Yi.
If it wasn't for Qin Fu's mixed kick, he would have been severely beaten by Su Yi long ago.
And now, this woman is even more extreme, and she directly took a fortune obtained by Su Yi as her own and dedicated it to Qin Dongxu and others!
All of this, how can Hua Trade Feng not hate it?
"When a fledgling chick suddenly acquires the power of a goshawk, it is inevitable that it will be arrogant and self-righteous."
Su Yi commented casually, "Like this Shangluo language, the recognition of that ancient Tianxie sword brought her not only strength, but also a self-righteous arrogance."
After listening to Hua Xinfeng, he deeply agreed.
People have self-knowledge.
The hardest thing to do is self-awareness.
"This is?"
Suddenly, Qin Dongxu and the others stood still and looked not far away in surprise.
It was a place like a martial arts field, and on the extremely broad, smooth and recognizable ground, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.
There were men and women, old and young, all of them died in a terrible state, and the corpses were still bleeding.
Everyone's hearts are stunned, and they are vigilant.
Along the way, they had a secret map to lead the way, and they never encountered any danger, which seemed extremely abnormal.
When they saw those corpses, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they felt that something was wrong.
"Look, this is Liu Mohen, the Palace Master of Zifengjian Palace!"
Gu Qing took a deep breath and looked at one of the corpses in disbelief.
It was a middle-aged man in black robe, with a blood hole between his eyebrows, his chest was ripped open, and he looked dead.
Qin Dongxu's faces changed slightly.
Liu Mohen is also a middle-stage cultivator who has been famous for many years.
But now, there are corpses here!
"My God, this is Mo Hanzhi, the master of Baji Sword Palace, Luotu, a monster in the Yunyan Mountains, and Tie Mochu, a scattered repairer in Chiya Mountain!"
Another exclamation sounded, and You Changkong's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.
Everyone else present looked at each other in dismay, and their expressions were full of solemnity.
The corpses one after another were all well-known monks in the Daqin territory before they died. With a stomping of their feet, they could make a territory tremble three times. They were the terrestrial immortals that secular warriors could only look up to.
But now, they all died suddenly here, and the state of death is shocking!
"What happened to them?"
Qin Dong was astonished.
Chengzhen put his hands together, his voice was hoarse and low, and said: "There are no traces of battle here, and the treasures on these corpses have already been looted. If the poor monk is not mistaken, they should be killed by other people and throw the corpses. here."
It was only then that everyone noticed that, as Chengzhen said, there were indeed no traces of battle in the nearby area, and there were no treasures on those corpses at all.
Undoubtedly, this is someone who killed someone!
"Could it be that Tong Xinghai, the master of Yin Shamen, and those evil old demons did it?"
Qin Dongxu's expression was uncertain.
"These corpses still have residual warmth, and it is obvious that they have just died. If nothing is expected, we will most likely encounter similar killings on the road."
Cheng really soft words.
When he spoke, he looked far into the depths of the ruins, "Everyone, please look, there is a divine radiance that is transpiring in the very far distance, and the treasure light is soaring into the sky!"
Swish!
All eyes turned to look over.
Sure enough, I saw that in the far distance, there were magnificent and colorful divine splendor circulating, and the dazzling treasure light emerged as if it was real, showing a glorious and sacred atmosphere.
Vaguely, you can still see that there is an extremely majestic and magnificent palace in that place.
"The chance that these Immortal Sword Towers are buried must be there!"
Lin Yu's sad eyes glowed.
"But there are also extremely terrifying murders there. If we go there, we are very likely to face the dangers that these corpses encountered during their lifetimes."
Cheng Zhen said solemnly.
The expressions of everyone were uncertain for a while, and they were all hesitant.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart. How could the opportunity in this world be at your fingertips without encountering any danger?
"Brother Dao, do you think we should continue to go?"
Qin Dongxu looked at Chengzhen.
"go
It's okay to take a look. "
Chengzhen was silent for a moment, and said, "However, on the next road, everyone, please be prepared to fight with all your strength, and you must not be paralyzed. Once you encounter a fatal accident, you must evacuate as soon as possible. , Compared with this chance, survival is the most important thing."
Everyone nodded, and immediately sacrificed their own treasures, roaring with energy, and made full preparations.
Hua Xinfeng was dazzled for a while, and he saw the treasures in the hands of those old guys, all of which were extremely precious Yuandao Lingbao, each with its own mystery and power.
Gudong!
She swallowed her saliva secretly, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, saying, "Master, what should we do next?"
Su Yi calmly stuffed a "substitute" into Hua Xinfeng, saying:
"Remember what I said before, this group of immortal sword tower ruins is most likely a well-placed trap. When we reach the place where Baoguang rushes to the sky, it is destined to be an unpredictable battle."
"At this time, it's not too late to find out the situation first, and then choose the opportunity to move."
"You keep this avatar, if there is a fatal danger, crush it to save your life."
Hearing this, Hua Xinfeng also calmed down and nodded.
Soon, the group moved forward.
Along the way, it was still calm and there was no danger.
But the more this is the case, the more vigilant Qin Dongxu and the others are in their hearts, and everyone is like a taut bowstring, ready to fire.
Finally, the group of them came to the place where the treasure radiates into the sky.
He saw Shen Xi hang thousands of feet down from the sky, bathing a majestic palace in it.
In front of this palace, there are thirty-three layers of stone steps, each of which is nine feet high, and it doesn't look like it was built by humans at all.
There is a statue on each side of the stone steps.
Those statues, strange in shape, are all kinds of monsters and monsters, lifelike, but none of them are human images.
At the end of the stone steps is the main entrance of the palace, supported by two huge coiled dragon stone pillars. On the stone pillars, a line of strange, twisted, vigorous and powerful golden handwriting is written.
Just the gate of the palace is nine feet high, it seems to be made of divine gold, and it is tightly closed, as if it has not been opened in endless years.
Above the gate of the palace is a plaque with four strange and twisted golden handwritings written on it.
Looking at such a magnificent and majestic palace from a distance, Qin Dongxu and others all felt a sense of insignificance.
Just like the ants came to the shrine where the gods lived, it was especially shocking.
"Such a palace is like a miracle!"
You Changkong was amazed.
"The four golden inscriptions on the plaque should undoubtedly be the four characters of 'Quanxianjianlou'."
Qin Dongxu spoke softly.
Like others, he does not recognize these golden secret texts, and can only distinguish them by speculation.
After all, this is the remains of the ancient power group Immortal Sword Tower.
"Master, can you recognize those golden words?"
Huatradefeng voice inquiries.
"This is one of the nine ancient demons of true spirit, created by the ancestor of the true spirit beast 'Bai Ze' lineage. And learning this obscure ancient demon script."
Su Yi casually revealed the origin of the golden text, "Qin Dong guessed well, the four characters on the plaque are the Sword of Immortals."
Flower trade winds stay there.
She was just curious and asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Su Yi actually knew that he was as casual as a family treasure!
——
ps: At 6 o'clock in the evening, try to have a 2 consecutive games~
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Hua Xinfeng's face turned gloomy, this damn Shangluo language can really be generous to others!
Su Yi stood there from the beginning to the end, indifferently, watching from the sidelines.
However, when he heard Shangluo's words, he couldn't help but smile.
"What do you think of Zhou Xiaoyou?"
Qin Dongxu looked at Su Yi.
Other big men also looked over.
An invisible pressure also gathered on Su Yi.
Seeing this, Lin Yubei and Shang Luoyu's eyes showed a gloating look.
"It's just a secret method for cultivating the soul, it's just for you."
Su Yi casually threw the golden jade slip to Shang Luoyu, like a bone thrown out.
But deep in Su Yi's heart, a murderous intent already appeared.
He, Su Xuanjun, has always been given to you by me. You can ask for it, but if I don't give it, you are not allowed to rob it.
Not even a bone to feed a dog!
Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect this young man from Daxia to be so knowledgeable.
Immediately, everyone laughed.
"Yes, Zhou Xiaoyou's move can be described as a high-flying festival, which makes me and others admire it."
Qin Dongxu nodded with satisfaction.
The expressions of other big figures also eased a lot.
Only Shang Luoyu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, especially when Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes looked at him, it was like staring at a dead person, with no mood swings.
"This guy must hate me to the core, right?"
Shang Luoyu thought to herself, she shook her head disapprovingly and didn't think about it any more.
A guy from Daxia, offended, offended, nothing to care about.
Soon, the group of them left this area and continued to walk towards the depths of the ruins of Qunxianjianlou.
On the way, the exclamations of Qin Dongxu and others could be heard from time to time.
They looked at the "Xingyuan Quenching Divine Art" in the golden jade slip and realized that this was an extremely rare spiritual cultivation art. They were all like treasures, and their brows were filled with joy.
Even Lin Yubei and Shangluo Yu were quite happy.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
It's just a technique of spiritual cultivation, but it makes them so happy, like a beggar who has never seen the world.
"Young Master, are you...really not angry?"
Hua Xinfeng asked, she had been observing Su Yi's expression along the way, but found that the latter did not show any displeasure or anger at all.
"not worth it."
Su Yi said casually.
It is not enough to be angry, but there is a desire to kill, and it is very big.
"That's good. When I find the opportunity, I will clean up those old guys, especially this woman in Shangluo language. I have to concoct her well."
When it comes to Shangluo language, Hua Xinfeng hates it so much.
At the night banquet at Tianshui Villa two days ago, this woman was a descendant of the Donghua Sword Sect, but in order to cooperate with Qin Dongxu and others, she did not hesitate to tear her face with the Supreme Elder Yun Lang of her sect.
Later, when Qin Dongxu and others wanted to test Su Yi's strength, this woman took the initiative to fight against Su Yi.
If it wasn't for Qin Fu's mixed kick, he would have been severely beaten by Su Yi long ago.
And now, this woman is even more extreme, and she directly took a fortune obtained by Su Yi as her own and dedicated it to Qin Dongxu and others!
All of this, how can Hua Trade Feng not hate it?
"When a fledgling chick suddenly acquires the power of a goshawk, it is inevitable that it will be arrogant and self-righteous."
Su Yi commented casually, "Like this Shangluo language, the recognition of that ancient Tianxie sword brought her not only strength, but also a self-righteous arrogance."
After listening to Hua Xinfeng, he deeply agreed.
People have self-knowledge.
The hardest thing to do is self-awareness.
"This is?"
Suddenly, Qin Dongxu and the others stood still and looked not far away in surprise.
It was a place like a martial arts field, and on the extremely broad, smooth and recognizable ground, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.
There were men and women, old and young, all of them died in a terrible state, and the corpses were still bleeding.
Everyone's hearts are stunned, and they are vigilant.
Along the way, they had a secret map to lead the way, and they never encountered any danger, which seemed extremely abnormal.
When they saw those corpses, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they felt that something was wrong.
"Look, this is Liu Mohen, the Palace Master of Zifengjian Palace!"
Gu Qing took a deep breath and looked at one of the corpses in disbelief.
It was a middle-aged man in black robe, with a blood hole between his eyebrows, his chest was ripped open, and he looked dead.
Qin Dongxu's faces changed slightly.
Liu Mohen is also a middle-stage cultivator who has been famous for many years.
But now, there are corpses here!
"My God, this is Mo Hanzhi, the master of Baji Sword Palace, Luotu, a monster in the Yunyan Mountains, and Tie Mochu, a scattered repairer in Chiya Mountain!"
Another exclamation sounded, and You Changkong's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.
Everyone else present looked at each other in dismay, and their expressions were full of solemnity.
The corpses one after another were all well-known monks in the Daqin territory before they died. With a stomping of their feet, they could make a territory tremble three times. They were the terrestrial immortals that secular warriors could only look up to.
But now, they all died suddenly here, and the state of death is shocking!
"What happened to them?"
Qin Dong was astonished.
Chengzhen put his hands together, his voice was hoarse and low, and said: "There are no traces of battle here, and the treasures on these corpses have already been looted. If the poor monk is not mistaken, they should be killed by other people and throw the corpses. here."
It was only then that everyone noticed that, as Chengzhen said, there were indeed no traces of battle in the nearby area, and there were no treasures on those corpses at all.
Undoubtedly, this is someone who killed someone!
"Could it be that Tong Xinghai, the master of Yin Shamen, and those evil old demons did it?"
Qin Dongxu's expression was uncertain.
"These corpses still have residual warmth, and it is obvious that they have just died. If nothing is expected, we will most likely encounter similar killings on the road."
Cheng really soft words.
When he spoke, he looked far into the depths of the ruins, "Everyone, please look, there is a divine radiance that is transpiring in the very far distance, and the treasure light is soaring into the sky!"
Swish!
All eyes turned to look over.
Sure enough, I saw that in the far distance, there were magnificent and colorful divine splendor circulating, and the dazzling treasure light emerged as if it was real, showing a glorious and sacred atmosphere.
Vaguely, you can still see that there is an extremely majestic and magnificent palace in that place.
"The chance that these Immortal Sword Towers are buried must be there!"
Lin Yu's sad eyes glowed.
"But there are also extremely terrifying murders there. If we go there, we are very likely to face the dangers that these corpses encountered during their lifetimes."
Cheng Zhen said solemnly.
The expressions of everyone were uncertain for a while, and they were all hesitant.
Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart. How could the opportunity in this world be at your fingertips without encountering any danger?
"Brother Dao, do you think we should continue to go?"
Qin Dongxu looked at Chengzhen.
"go
It's okay to take a look. "
Chengzhen was silent for a moment, and said, "However, on the next road, everyone, please be prepared to fight with all your strength, and you must not be paralyzed. Once you encounter a fatal accident, you must evacuate as soon as possible. , Compared with this chance, survival is the most important thing."
Everyone nodded, and immediately sacrificed their own treasures, roaring with energy, and made full preparations.
Hua Xinfeng was dazzled for a while, and he saw the treasures in the hands of those old guys, all of which were extremely precious Yuandao Lingbao, each with its own mystery and power.
Gudong!
She swallowed her saliva secretly, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, saying, "Master, what should we do next?"
Su Yi calmly stuffed a "substitute" into Hua Xinfeng, saying:
"Remember what I said before, this group of immortal sword tower ruins is most likely a well-placed trap. When we reach the place where Baoguang rushes to the sky, it is destined to be an unpredictable battle."
"At this time, it's not too late to find out the situation first, and then choose the opportunity to move."
"You keep this avatar, if there is a fatal danger, crush it to save your life."
Hearing this, Hua Xinfeng also calmed down and nodded.
Soon, the group moved forward.
Along the way, it was still calm and there was no danger.
But the more this is the case, the more vigilant Qin Dongxu and the others are in their hearts, and everyone is like a taut bowstring, ready to fire.
Finally, the group of them came to the place where the treasure radiates into the sky.
He saw Shen Xi hang thousands of feet down from the sky, bathing a majestic palace in it.
In front of this palace, there are thirty-three layers of stone steps, each of which is nine feet high, and it doesn't look like it was built by humans at all.
There is a statue on each side of the stone steps.
Those statues, strange in shape, are all kinds of monsters and monsters, lifelike, but none of them are human images.
At the end of the stone steps is the main entrance of the palace, supported by two huge coiled dragon stone pillars. On the stone pillars, a line of strange, twisted, vigorous and powerful golden handwriting is written.
Just the gate of the palace is nine feet high, it seems to be made of divine gold, and it is tightly closed, as if it has not been opened in endless years.
Above the gate of the palace is a plaque with four strange and twisted golden handwritings written on it.
Looking at such a magnificent and majestic palace from a distance, Qin Dongxu and others all felt a sense of insignificance.
Just like the ants came to the shrine where the gods lived, it was especially shocking.
"Such a palace is like a miracle!"
You Changkong was amazed.
"The four golden inscriptions on the plaque should undoubtedly be the four characters of 'Quanxianjianlou'."
Qin Dongxu spoke softly.
Like others, he does not recognize these golden secret texts, and can only distinguish them by speculation.
After all, this is the remains of the ancient power group Immortal Sword Tower.
"Master, can you recognize those golden words?"
Huatradefeng voice inquiries.
"This is one of the nine ancient demons of true spirit, created by the ancestor of the true spirit beast 'Bai Ze' lineage. And learning this obscure ancient demon script."
Su Yi casually revealed the origin of the golden text, "Qin Dong guessed well, the four characters on the plaque are the Sword of Immortals."
Flower trade winds stay there.
She was just curious and asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Su Yi actually knew that he was as casual as a family treasure!
——
ps: At 6 o'clock in the evening, try to have a 2 consecutive games~
Hua Xinfeng's face turned gloomy, this damn Shangluo language can really be generous to others! Su Yi stood there from the beginning to the end, indifferently, watching from the sidelines. However, when he heard Shangluo's words, he couldn't help but smile. "What do you think of Zhou Xiaoyou?" Qin Dongxu looked at Su Yi. Other big men also looked over. An invisible pressure also gathered on Su Yi. Seeing this, Lin Yubei and Shang Luoyu's eyes showed a gloating look. "It's just a secret method for cultivating the soul, it's just for you." Su Yi casually threw the golden jade slip to Shang Luoyu, like a bone thrown out. But deep in Su Yi's heart, a murderous intent already appeared. He, Su Xuanjun, has always been given to you by me. You can ask for it, but if I don't give it, you are not allowed to rob it. Not even a bone to feed a dog! Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect this young man from Daxia to be so knowledgeable. Immediately, everyone laughed. "Yes, Zhou Xiaoyou's move can be described as a high-flying festival, which makes me and others admire it." Qin Dongxu nodded with satisfaction. The expressions of other big figures also eased a lot. Only Shang Luoyu felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, especially when Su Yi's deep and indifferent eyes looked at him, it was like staring at a dead person, with no mood swings. "This guy must hate me to the core, right?" Shang Luoyu thought to herself, she shook her head disapprovingly and didn't think about it any more. A guy from Daxia, offended, offended, nothing to care about. Soon, the group of them left this area and continued to walk towards the depths of the ruins of Qunxianjianlou. On the way, the exclamations of Qin Dongxu and others could be heard from time to time. They looked at the "Xingyuan Quenching Divine Art" in the golden jade slip and realized that this was an extremely rare spiritual cultivation art. They were all like treasures, and their brows were filled with joy. Even Lin Yubei and Shangluo Yu were quite happy. Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head secretly. It's just a technique of spiritual cultivation, but it makes them so happy, like a beggar who has never seen the world. "Young Master, are you...really not angry?" Hua Xinfeng asked, she had been observing Su Yi's expression along the way, but found that the latter did not show any displeasure or anger at all. "not worth it." Su Yi said casually. It is not enough to be angry, but there is a desire to kill, and it is very big. "That's good. When I find the opportunity, I will clean up those old guys, especially this woman in Shangluo language. I have to concoct her well." When it comes to Shangluo language, Hua Xinfeng hates it so much. At the night banquet at Tianshui Villa two days ago, this woman was a descendant of the Donghua Sword Sect, but in order to cooperate with Qin Dongxu and others, she did not hesitate to tear her face with the Supreme Elder Yun Lang of her sect. Later, when Qin Dongxu and others wanted to test Su Yi's strength, this woman took the initiative to fight against Su Yi. If it wasn't for Qin Fu's mixed kick, he would have been severely beaten by Su Yi long ago. And now, this woman is even more extreme, and she directly took a fortune obtained by Su Yi as her own and dedicated it to Qin Dongxu and others! All of this, how can Hua Trade Feng not hate it? "When a fledgling chick suddenly acquires the power of a goshawk, it is inevitable that it will be arrogant and self-righteous." Su Yi commented casually, "Like this Shangluo language, the recognition of that ancient Tianxie sword brought her not only strength, but also a self-righteous arrogance." After listening to Hua Xinfeng, he deeply agreed. People have self-knowledge. The hardest thing to do is self-awareness. "This is?" Suddenly, Qin Dongxu and the others stood still and looked not far away in surprise. It was a place like a martial arts field, and on the extremely broad, smooth and recognizable ground, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. There were men and women, old and young, all of them died in a terrible state, and the corpses were still bleeding. Everyone's hearts are stunned, and they are vigilant. Along the way, they had a secret map to lead the way, and they never encountered any danger, which seemed extremely abnormal. When they saw those corpses, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they felt that something was wrong. "Look, this is Liu Mohen, the Palace Master of Zifengjian Palace!" Gu Qing took a deep breath and looked at one of the corpses in disbelief. It was a middle-aged man in black robe, with a blood hole between his eyebrows, his chest was ripped open, and he looked dead. Qin Dongxu's faces changed slightly. Liu Mohen is also a middle-stage cultivator who has been famous for many years. But now, there are corpses here! "My God, this is Mo Hanzhi, the master of Baji Sword Palace, Luotu, a monster in the Yunyan Mountains, and Tie Mochu, a scattered repairer in Chiya Mountain!" Another exclamation sounded, and You Changkong's eyes widened, his face full of surprise. Everyone else present looked at each other in dismay, and their expressions were full of solemnity. The corpses one after another were all well-known monks in the Daqin territory before they died. With a stomping of their feet, they could make a territory tremble three times. They were the terrestrial immortals that secular warriors could only look up to. But now, they all died suddenly here, and the state of death is shocking! "What happened to them?" Qin Dong was astonished. Chengzhen put his hands together, his voice was hoarse and low, and said: "There are no traces of battle here, and the treasures on these corpses have already been looted. If the poor monk is not mistaken, they should be killed by other people and throw the corpses. here." It was only then that everyone noticed that, as Chengzhen said, there were indeed no traces of battle in the nearby area, and there were no treasures on those corpses at all. Undoubtedly, this is someone who killed someone! "Could it be that Tong Xinghai, the master of Yin Shamen, and those evil old demons did it?" Qin Dongxu's expression was uncertain. "These corpses still have residual warmth, and it is obvious that they have just died. If nothing is expected, we will most likely encounter similar killings on the road." Cheng really soft words. When he spoke, he looked far into the depths of the ruins, "Everyone, please look, there is a divine radiance that is transpiring in the very far distance, and the treasure light is soaring into the sky!" Swish! All eyes turned to look over. Sure enough, I saw that in the far distance, there were magnificent and colorful divine splendor circulating, and the dazzling treasure light emerged as if it was real, showing a glorious and sacred atmosphere. Vaguely, you can still see that there is an extremely majestic and magnificent palace in that place. "The chance that these Immortal Sword Towers are buried must be there!" Lin Yu's sad eyes glowed. "But there are also extremely terrifying murders there. If we go there, we are very likely to face the dangers that these corpses encountered during their lifetimes." Cheng Zhen said solemnly. The expressions of everyone were uncertain for a while, and they were all hesitant. Seeing this scene, Su Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart. How could the opportunity in this world be at your fingertips without encountering any danger? "Brother Dao, do you think we should continue to go?" Qin Dongxu looked at Chengzhen. "go It's okay to take a look. " Chengzhen was silent for a moment, and said, "However, on the next road, everyone, please be prepared to fight with all your strength, and you must not be paralyzed. Once you encounter a fatal accident, you must evacuate as soon as possible. , Compared with this chance, survival is the most important thing." Everyone nodded, and immediately sacrificed their own treasures, roaring with energy, and made full preparations. Hua Xinfeng was dazzled for a while, and he saw the treasures in the hands of those old guys, all of which were extremely precious Yuandao Lingbao, each with its own mystery and power. Gudong! She swallowed her saliva secretly, and quickly sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, saying, "Master, what should we do next?" Su Yi calmly stuffed a "substitute" into Hua Xinfeng, saying: "Remember what I said before, this group of immortal sword tower ruins is most likely a well-placed trap. When we reach the place where Baoguang rushes to the sky, it is destined to be an unpredictable battle." "At this time, it's not too late to find out the situation first, and then choose the opportunity to move." "You keep this avatar, if there is a fatal danger, crush it to save your life." Hearing this, Hua Xinfeng also calmed down and nodded. Soon, the group moved forward. Along the way, it was still calm and there was no danger. But the more this is the case, the more vigilant Qin Dongxu and the others are in their hearts, and everyone is like a taut bowstring, ready to fire. Finally, the group of them came to the place where the treasure radiates into the sky. He saw Shen Xi hang thousands of feet down from the sky, bathing a majestic palace in it. In front of this palace, there are thirty-three layers of stone steps, each of which is nine feet high, and it doesn't look like it was built by humans at all. There is a statue on each side of the stone steps. Those statues, strange in shape, are all kinds of monsters and monsters, lifelike, but none of them are human images. At the end of the stone steps is the main entrance of the palace, supported by two huge coiled dragon stone pillars. On the stone pillars, a line of strange, twisted, vigorous and powerful golden handwriting is written. Just the gate of the palace is nine feet high, it seems to be made of divine gold, and it is tightly closed, as if it has not been opened in endless years. Above the gate of the palace is a plaque with four strange and twisted golden handwritings written on it. Looking at such a magnificent and majestic palace from a distance, Qin Dongxu and others all felt a sense of insignificance. Just like the ants came to the shrine where the gods lived, it was especially shocking. "Such a palace is like a miracle!" You Changkong was amazed. "The four golden inscriptions on the plaque should undoubtedly be the four characters of 'Quanxianjianlou'." Qin Dongxu spoke softly. Like others, he does not recognize these golden secret texts, and can only distinguish them by speculation. After all, this is the remains of the ancient power group Immortal Sword Tower. "Master, can you recognize those golden words?" Huatradefeng voice inquiries. "This is one of the nine ancient demons of true spirit, created by the ancestor of the true spirit beast 'Bai Ze' lineage. And learning this obscure ancient demon script." Su Yi casually revealed the origin of the golden text, "Qin Dong guessed well, the four characters on the plaque are the Sword of Immortals." Flower trade winds stay there. She was just curious and asked casually. Unexpectedly, Su Yi actually knew that he was as casual as a family treasure! ps: At 6 o'clock in the evening, try to have a 2 consecutive games~
