"Because these are the layout of the gentleman. ”

The first to explain to Wu Ming, only Wu Chenming, who was half an insider of the entire incident, was qualified to answer.

Someone has seen Mr.'s appearance before, and has a general understanding, Wu Chenming also said that Mr. is the supreme in the world, and his status is incomparable.

Now, once again, I mentioned the layout of Mr.

"I'll close the whirlpool first, and then invite you and others into the palace to talk in detail, and I'll tell you all about it. ”

Things have come to such a point that it is really time to completely state the cause, otherwise everything will fall into passivity.

Wu Chen's life jumped into the air, and soon came to the whirlpool that was still there, and the sound at the end of the whirlpool had not stopped.

"I was aware of it, and I knew that my life was short. I also know that you are very hungry for a drop of my blood, and if you want it, take it. ”

Wu Chen's life condensed the blood of his whole body, and from his body, a golden path gradually gathered in the palm of his hand, forming a drop of blood that shone through.

When the golden blood comes out, it is better than all panacea.

This drop of blood is the essence of Wu Chen's life.

Seeing this scene, a sentence slowly came out of the whirlpool.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of this step? ”

Although the ordinary voice was suppressed to a very low level, it was still possible to feel its cry of ecstasy from the heart.

Because of the release of that drop of blood, Wu Chen's entire body gradually became transparent, and it was about to drift away soon.

The golden blood was sent into the vortex, and there was no change after that.

The other side of the vortex seemed to confirm the existence of the golden blood, and soon the sky calmed down, as if nothing had ever happened.

No one knows why Wu Chenming would give up on himself so much.

The blood is there, and the people are there.

When the blood dies, so do the people.

What remained in the air was nothing more than an empty shell.

Because of the death of Wu Chen's life, the entire island has undergone tremendous changes, expanding hundreds of times, and everyone can barely stand on their feet with their spiritual power.

They don't know what kind of impact the changes here will have on the outside world, only that the ground they are stepping on here is very likely to have returned to its original appearance.

In the midst of the confusion, they converged in one place, and when they were over, they found that they had only stepped on one of the thousands of tiles of the palace.

And they are still a long way from the so-called main hall of the palace.

This is the result that Wu Chenming wants to tell everyone?

Just when Wu Chenming's remnants were completely blown away by the wind, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Wu Ming, more precisely, crawling out of the shadow behind Wu Ming little by little.

This black shadow was transformed several times, and finally froze there, and the appearance of the costume was exactly the same as that of Wu Chen's life before.

Wu Chen's life was reborn in front of everyone again.

This little episode has finally come to an end.

"Why? ”

He seemed to have anticipated that such a change would one day, so he kept his hand.

Then what happened next would probably surprise them even more.

Under the leadership of Wu Chenming, everyone pushed open the gate of the palace and saw the scene inside the palace.

Because everything is restored to the original state, the crowd is highlighted as small, and naturally some things are difficult to shake.

The gate of the palace is more than 1,000 zhang high, and the weight is immeasurable. With the strength of the Martial King, it was impossible to push open such a heavy gate.

Just by pushing the door, the Holy Sons can feel the gap.

Even if it is the peak of the Martial Sect, I am afraid that it will only be good to open a crack.

"They won't find out about it anytime soon. So. ”

Before Wu Chen's words were finished, he threw out a thick iron scroll ancient book with his backhand and threw it to Ye Chenxing, who was the closest.

I saw that the iron sheet tied to the ancient book was clearly engraved with a line of words.

Excerpts, 98,045 years of birth and death of the 98,045th team.

"Take a good look, you'll probably recognize the people in here. ”

Turning the first page of the ancient book is a portrait of a young man, and the remarks on the name below are particularly eye-catching, Yin Shu just glanced at it, and suddenly felt panicked.

"True My Palace, Qiu Ying. ”

"Senior brother, how is it possible, he has been in retreat in the sect for decades and has never left the sect, how can it appear in this book. ”

Later, according to Yin Shen, there are not many people in the True Self Hall who are above Yin Shen's talent, and there is one person who is completely demonic, and that is Qiu Ying.

Qiu Ying's talent power is even better than Ye Chenxing's, if it weren't for the perennial retreat, outsiders wouldn't know the name of Qiu Ying of the True Self Palace.

That's a real martial arts powerhouse.

His appearance gave people a lot of bombardment.

Then he turned the second page of the book and refreshed everyone's cognition again.

It was a strange portrait of a woman, vivid and lifelike.

Almost everyone present knew her, the youngest master of the peak of Miaoxuan Mountain, Ye Qingwu.

Her deeds are enough to make a book. Once relied on his own strength, in order to rescue his junior sister, he entered a den of bandits who sold women, killed several high-level martial arts bandit leaders, and then retreated.

Ye Chenxing was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand the stimulation, so he handed the heavy ancient book to Yin Shen.

Then the book passed through his hands several times.

Flipping back, several familiar names appeared one after another, and there were also several unfamiliar existences.

Among these people, all of them are at the level of martial arts, and many of them have made a name for themselves on the mainland.

When the book was finished, they didn't notice that hundreds of neatly arranged bookshelves had appeared in the originally empty palace.

These shelves are filled with an array of ancient iron scrolls, and the variety is immeasurable.

"When you see this, you are already so surprised, and there are more people in the ancient books behind me. ”

Wu Chen's words interrupted their thoughts, and they noticed those bookshelves.

There were really so many intruders before them, why had they never been mentioned?

Even before they entered here, they had always thought that this was a Martial Sect Cave Mansion, and if it weren't for some adventures, they wouldn't have come here.

"If you continue to look at it, you won't be able to see it for another hundred years, why is it that everyone who comes here is so mindful. ”

Wu Chenming has been paying attention to everyone's reactions, and he has long been surprised in the face of everyone's surprise, if it weren't for Wu Ming's presence, maybe there would be some time for them to read a few more volumes.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient books in everyone's hands, including everything that appeared, disappeared from sight.

After that, Wu Chenming gave an explanation and made a general statement.

They are the luckiest team and the unluckiest team.

In the 10,000 years before they came, tens of thousands of teams had found this place, but they found nothing, not even the face of the Sea King Eight was not illuminated, let alone the palace.

Because they didn't know that there was one less person in their ranks, one less person who had been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years in the Fallen Immortal Mansion.

Wu Ming.

"You are saying that Wu Ming can bring us luck, and possibly, bad luck. ”

Their doubts reached the extreme at this moment, and the secret was being solved little by little.

At this time, all opportunities are not as intriguing as Wu Ming itself.

"I said from the beginning that these are the layouts of the gentleman. ”