Deep underground of the construction tunnel of Xi'an City,

Zhao Danzhu and Wang Xu of the Hongchen Sect, Wen Qing, had already reached the end of the passage, and what they saw in front of them made them a little stunned.

There is a big pit in front of me, and I can't see the edge at a glance,

The pit was covered with white bones, some of which were particularly noticeable, and the hollow eyes seemed to be crying and screaming.

Surrounded by white bones, in the center, there is a majestic golden temple.

Wang Xu, the leader of the Red Dust Sect, gasped and sighed, "There are so many dry bones, how many people do you have to kill!"

Suddenly, there was a noise behind him. It seems that he was deceived by those people in Hainan, Zhao Danzhu felt a cross in his heart, and said: "They will catch up immediately, only to move forward!"

After speaking, he himself took the ghost flute into his arms and stepped into the pit, and the white bones of Sen Sen were clucked by his feet.

Wen Qing looked at the strange golden hall in front of him, hesitated a little, and asked, "Chief, what should we do?"

The old man Wang Xu has a bright eye, based on his past experience, there is a glimmer of life ahead, and there may be opportunities!

"I'll go!" said the old man.

Wen Qing nodded and followed.

The three of them stepped on the white bones, and in a daze, they didn't notice a pair of eyes peeping at them from the top of the Golden Palace.

As a few people walked, a cloud of white mist suddenly appeared in the entire pit, and soon they were hidden under the cover of the white mist.

When Jiang Qingshu and the others came to the end, they found that it seemed to be above the clouds in front of them, and the white mist filled the entire sunken ground, and at a glance, the boundary was not visible.

Everyone was at a loss, if it goes on like this, once the ghost flute flows out, it is almost difficult to recover it.

The monk's treasure is solemn, and there is a fine light in his eyes, as if he wants to see the scene in front of him. After a long time, he shook his head and said helplessly: "The white mist in front of me is very weird, like a physical wall, even if I have reached the Eight Cultivations, I still can't see through it!"

Zhang Yiwen proposed: "Brother Jiang, your eyes!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the power of the Jiang people's bloodline, as well as their myriad pupils, had been rumored to be miraculous after the battle between Ducheng. Although the rumors cannot be fully believed, the strength of the Jiang people is known to everyone in the cultivation world.

Jiang Qingjiu summoned his spiritual power, closed his eyes tightly, meditated in his heart, and his qi ran around him for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights burst out from his eyes.

The golden light directly pierced through the white mist, and as far as the eye could see, it suddenly became clearly visible.

Liu Jiang asked anxiously, "Brother Jiang, have you seen anything?"

Jiang Sake shook his head and shifted his perspective. Suddenly, a light pierced, Jiang Qingjiu instinctively looked over, and there was a middle-aged man standing on top of a splendid palace complex in between, this person seemed to have discovered him, and two pure pillars of light shot out of his eyes, which were thicker and more powerful than Jiang Qingjiu's.

Jiang Qingjiu was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

When everyone saw this, they all asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qingjiu replied bluntly: "I only saw the golden palace complex, and there was a man, this person seemed to have discovered me, and the golden light from his eyes forced me back." “

Liu Jiang patted Jiang Qingjiu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Is there any other way out around here, since Zhao Danzhu and the people of the Red Dust Sect dare to walk into the white mist, why don't we dare to go." We also went in after them. I'll take the lead, sir!"

As he spoke, he was about to go inside, but the senior monk grabbed him and said, "Master Liu, let's let the poor monk go ahead, if there is any danger in the white mist, the poor monk will naturally be able to deal with it." ”

The old monk said confidently. Huang Zimo also agreed, saying: "This is indeed the best choice. ”

The old monk was solemn, his body was shocked, his spiritual power soared, and a burst of golden Buddha light appeared around his body. As soon as he stepped out, his body sank rapidly, and his whole body was submerged in the white mist.

The monk's feet stepped on the white bones, and there was a crackling sound.

The monk looked down curiously, with a kind face, his expression changed greatly at this time, and he folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, good, good." What a sin!"

Everyone descended into the white mist one by one, and at this time they realized that there were countless white bones buried under the white mist.

However, one thing that Jiang Qingjiu couldn't understand was that since the ghost flute could manipulate all dead people, regardless of whether the body was rotten or not, why didn't the white bones under it be called?

Apparently others have found out about this issue as well.

Liu Jiang asked, "Zimo, why haven't the white bones here been called by the ghost flute?"

Huang Zimo picked up a piece of white bone in the pile of white bones, observed it carefully, and said: "This thing is very strange, it seems to have a strong force on it, and there are some dao marks on the bones!"

Liu Jiang also picked up a piece of white bone and looked at it, and there were indeed blue lines on it, as if it contained some kind of supreme avenue.

"The marks on this don't seem to be simple. ”

Huang Zimo agreed: "Indeed, with the depletion of spiritual energy and the arrival of the end of the cultivation era, things like Dao marks have long become something that can only be recorded in ancient books, but today I didn't expect to be able to see Dao marks here with my own eyes." With Dao marks, with Zhao Danzhu's cultivation, even if he has a ghost flute, it is impossible to control these corpses. ”

Xiao Qingzhen took the white bone in Liu Jiang's hand and looked at it, similarly, he was also surprised, and couldn't help but say: "Only those who have cultivated to the realm of fruition can condense the traces of the Dao, are these people all existences of the realm of fruition?"

Zhang Yiwen behind him looked indifferent, and it seemed that no matter what happened, it was difficult for him to be moved.

Hearing Xiao Qingzhen's words, Huang Zimo said: "It is very likely that these Dao marks here are not only monks of the Fruit Realm, but there should even be cultivators with higher strength. I'm curious, what really happened here?"

With such huge bones piled up in the endless pit, what kind of people and what kind of means were used to bury so many masters here. And why are they gathered here, for some kind of secret treasure, or for some kind of creation. Obviously, no one knows anything about this anymore.

The crowd continued to move forward.

The further forward, there seems to be a golden light that is becoming more and more obvious, which makes everyone can't help but think of Jiang Qingjiu before everyone comes down, seeing that scene, could it be that there is really a golden palace down here?

It seems that all this can only be known when we go to the front.

Now it's like seeing the clouds and fog, and the results are in front of you, and the more people go inside, the more clearly the results seem to be visible. If there really is such a palace, then the origin of these bones with road marks may be able to get clues from it.

Everyone cleared away the last layer of white mist, and the golden light suddenly seemed like a rising sun, stabbing the light at once.

Sure enough, it is a golden palace, and this momentum is too majestic!

If the palace that Jiang Sake saw really existed, then it was very likely that the middle-aged man who was able to force Jiang Sake to retreat was staring at us somewhere in the palace at this time.

Everyone couldn't help but cheer up and raise their vigilance.

"I don't know where Zhao Danzhu and they went, are we going in?" Liu Jiang asked again.

Huang Zimo replied: "In this space, there is a white mist, except for this golden palace complex, the rest is like a labyrinth, and if you are not careful, you will get lost in it. Instead of wandering through the white mist, you might as well try your luck in the palace. I think they should have gone in. ”

Xiao Qingzhen nodded, and said: "Everyone be careful, it's very weird here, I don't know what kind of cultivation Jiang Xiaoyou saw that person, act cautiously!"

After saying that, he walked at the head of the crowd this time, and the senior monk smiled, but he was guarding the tail of the team.

The group slowly walked up the golden steps, and when they reached the first staircase, the entire vision instantly became wider, and it turned out that the white mist could not invade the palace complex.

Only then did everyone see that the entire palace complex was divided into nine large stepped platforms, like the structure of a pyramid, but there were large and small palaces distributed on each platform, and the higher up, the more luxurious the decoration became.

Standing where Jiang Sake was standing, they could see that the top of the palace was inlaid with a transparent gem, which was crystal clear and exuded an incomparably alluring charm.

The monk reminded: "That should be one of the three major divine soul jade of the demon clan, the divine soul jade that can confuse people's minds, I didn't expect it to be sent in such a place." ”

Liu Jiang smiled and said, "Divine Soul Jade, it sounds like it should be a good thing, I'll take it off." ”

Huang Zimo stopped Liu Jiang with a smile and said, "Brother Jiang, now it seems that the people who died outside here are probably coming for this piece of Divine Soul Jade! If you want to go up to it and take down the jade, it must not be easy to come to it." ”

Zhang Yiwen, who was silent and silent, agreed at this time: "I don't know if you have noticed, whether it is on the stairs where we came up, or on those palace walls, there are powerful spells engraved here, I think there should be a lot of big arrays here, if we accidentally touch it, it is estimated that we will have to end up with those corpses outside." ”

While everyone was talking, a puff of smoke suddenly rose from a palace not far away, followed by a terrible scream.

The golden door was opened, and Zhao Danzhu and the two members of the Red Dust Sect walked out with embarrassed faces.

Seeing the people guarding the door, the three of them panicked even more, and they rushed towards the palace in a panic.

Jiang Sake stepped out and chased after him, and the ghost flute was in front of him, and he had to chase it back.

When they saw this, they followed.

None of them noticed that there was a pair of eyes in a corner that was silent, staring at all of them!