When Long Ziyuan woke up, he was in a huge clearing.

When I opened my eyes and looked around, I found that this was a vacant land, and it was clearly a super wide room!

The house was empty, more than a thousand feet horizontally and vertically, without any furnishings, and the roof was naturally ridiculously high, made of unknown materials, completely transparent, but there were many murals carved on the four walls.

Long Ziyuan walked to the wall, and his eyes swept roughly, it was nothing more than some strange flowers and plants, rare birds and beasts.

Looking at the wall from another wall, what is carved on it is a picture of a group of people competing in groups. The other two walls are also more or less the same.

There is nothing special about the four walls, except that everything is carved to life.

However, Long Ziyuan didn't dare to be careless, this was Xiao Ling Tian who had been circulating in the God Realm for an unknown number of years!

As soon as the famous Xiao Ling Tian was opened, it attracted many monks to come to find opportunities for countless years, and the lucky ones naturally had them, however, there were many monks who never came out of the secret vault.

Long Ziyuan has been bold and willful since he was a child, but he is also cautious at the moment, for fear of touching some unknown mechanism or prohibition and causing danger.

However, there is one thing that is still very gratifying: as an honorary Great Elder of the Gong Sect, he has not been forcibly departed!

Long Ziyuan spent a long time observing the murals, trying in vain to find something unusual, but in the end he still found nothing.

Su Bei didn't know what the mystery of this room, to be precise, was the main hall, and after looking at it for a while, he still felt that the murals on this wall were just simple murals.

The phantom said at the right time: "Xiaoyou, look at it, the show is about to begin!"

Su Bei instantly became interested.

At this time, a high platform appeared in the middle of the main hall, and on the high platform was a throne.

Although the high platform had just appeared, it did not feel abrupt, as if it had been there all along.

Long Ziyuan also found the high platform and the throne, blinked his eyes, made sure that he was indeed not mistaken, and slowly walked towards the high platform with full vigilance.

There were steps on the high platform, Long Ziyuan probed, found nothing unusual, and stepped up slowly. When he reached the top, even if Long Ziyuan's cultivation was not weak, his clothes were wet and he was sweating.

There is no way, you have to be careful everywhere in the secret, and you need to be on guard at all times, and the psychological pressure is really great.

Long Ziyuan adjusted and slowly approached the throne again.

When I got closer, I realized that this throne was so large that the backrest alone was more than two people high, and even ten people sitting side by side on the throne would not feel crowded.

I don't know what kind of material this huge throne is made of, and the four legs are carved in the shape of animal legs, but I don't know what kind of mythical beast it is.

The back of the chair is carved with nothing more than some auspicious cloud beasts, and in the center of the chair is a jewel, and two giant dragons come from both sides, as if they are fighting.

Other places are similar, carved with different auspicious patterns, and there is nothing special about it.

If you really want to say that the special place is that in the middle of this throne, there is no one to sit on, and it is a big hole.

The hole was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, getting smaller and smaller, and when you saw the head, it was only the size of a fist. Looking through this fist-sized hole, I saw a patch of water.

Long Ziyuan has an indescribable awkward feeling, looking down from this hole, in terms of the sense of space, it is like seeing the lake below through the pit from the "Tingtao Pavilion" or "Wangpu Xuan"!

If that's the case, then, it doesn't matter what this big hole is, its purpose is already obvious.

Long Ziyuan didn't know this big hole, but Subei did.

Isn't this just a toilet?!

Flip the table!

This toilet bowl looks by no means ordinary just in terms of the production materials, and it takes so much energy, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, making it look like the emperor's throne......

And it turned out to be just a toilet!!

Sure enough, the thinking of the bigwigs is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Su Bei looked at the phantom with black lines on his head, and the phantom smiled proudly, and said: "Xiaoyou, don't underestimate it, the old man found the top refining master in the God Realm to make it!"

Su Bei asked weakly: "So, dare to ask the seniors, does it have any special function?

The phantom smiled and said, "Shouldn't Izuku be a pretty enjoyable thing?!"

Subei was speechless!

Then he reacted and said, "Senior, the monk doesn't need it at all!"

The phantom smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, little friend, just keep looking!"

Su Bei's little heart fluttered, what the hell, there are still some expectations for this thing!

After a few breaths, the throne finally changed, a huge suction force suddenly came from the throne, Long Ziyuan had been engrossed without the slightest relaxation, and the moment the suction power was generated, he subconsciously flew back!

However, it has been proven that in the face of a huge disparity in strength, any caution is of no use......

Long Ziyuan had no room for resistance, he was sucked to the throne, impartially, and just sat on the big hole!

Long Ziyuan: "......"

Sure enough, the honorary elder of the Gong Sect, who is on an equal footing with the head of the family, should quietly "go out of Gong", which is worthy of the name!

Long Ziyuan calmed down at this moment, sat on the throne, and looked down from the high platform, and inexplicably gave birth to a feeling of contempt!

It didn't matter, the important thing was that Long Ziyuan didn't feel anything unusual except being sucked on the throne!

At the beginning, Long Ziyuan also gathered his mind to prevent regeneration and mutation, and after half an hour, he simply relaxed.

First, with the experience of being sucked just now, if there is really any abnormality, there will be no resistance at all, and second, sitting on this throne for a long time, it is really a feeling of physical and mental refreshment.

After a while, Long Ziyuan leaned forward slightly, supported his forehead with one hand, and fell into deep thought.

Su Bei looked at it carefully, this guy was obviously asleep!!

Su Bei couldn't cry or laugh, he could fall asleep in the secret hide, it was really not worry-free, if he didn't know that he wouldn't be in danger of endangering his life, Su Bei wanted to slap him awake through the picture!

It turns out that not only the big guy's thinking can't be figured out, but even the younger brother's thinking can't be figured out!

Spit and complain, Su Bei naturally knew that Long Ziyuan, as a master of the Divine Monarch Realm, had not slept for many years, and falling asleep at this time must be related to the throne.

Or rather, it's related to the toilet.

Su Bei patiently observed, and finally, after a while, the sleeping Long Ziyuan's body changed, and a trace of black smoke came out.

"This is ......" Subei instantly came to the spirit.

The Phantom didn't answer.

The black smoke became thicker and thicker, more and more, and after a while, Long Ziyuan was completely enveloped, and Su Bei could no longer see Long Ziyuan's figure.

After watching it for a long time, although Subei is not sure, he also has a rough guess.

After about two sticks of incense, the black smoke began to slowly fade, becoming less and less, and finally, with Long Ziyuan's awakening, there was no trace of black smoke.

Long Ziyuan seemed to have a beautiful dream, looking refreshed and full of spring breeze.

Call...... Long Ziyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body was extremely relaxed.

It seems that something is missing from the body, and it is unknown what it is. What's even more pleasing is that the suction has disappeared somewhere.

Long Ziyuan stood up and stretched, only to feel more comfortable than ever.

When I looked back at the throne, I was surprised.

At this point, the throne had become the size of a fist, floating in the air.

Long Ziyuan tried to release his divine power, slowly approaching the throne, which Cheng thought, the throne shot out happily, flying up and down in the main hall, scurrying left and right.

Yes, the feeling that the throne gave to Long Ziyuan was a leap of joy.

It's really inexplicable, Long Ziyuan shook his head, it must be a mistake!

Doesn't having emotions mean having a machine spirit?!Or even if you don't have a machine spirit, there is also the possibility of generating a machine spirit!

This kind of artifact has always only existed in legends, and whether it really exists remains to be verified.

Even the father who is the god king, his artifact, only has two simple emotions, anger and even more anger. With such a complex emotion, it is impossible to estimate when it will be able to be warmed up.

Thinking of this, Long Ziyuan was suddenly ecstatic, if he could subdue this throne, wouldn't it be that he surpassed the God King Father in terms of weapons?!

Long Ziyuan raised his head and laughed, and shouted: "This son is really a person who is favored by heaven!"

Su Bei chuckled, this guy, before the thing arrived, he celebrated first!

Su Bei asked the phantom, "Senior, can I say a few words to him?"

The phantom said: "This nature, when he accepts the 'stone in the pit' and this soul-washing chair, the old man plans to send him out of the secret hide." ”

Long Ziyuan was secretly refreshing, but he heard the voice of Elder Taishang in the air:

"This soul washing chair has begun to take shape, if you can get it, it is your luck, why don't you quickly subdue him!"

Long Ziyuan was shocked, this Supreme Elder was too elusive! What the hell is Xiuwei? In a place like Secret Hide, he can still sense what is happening here!

However, Elder Taishang was right, he had to quickly subdue this Soul Washing Chair, so his divine power was released, trying to grab the Soul Washing Chair.

Su Bei's voice came again: "Divine power is useless, use your soul to sense it!"

Long Ziyuan did as he heard what he said, and sure enough, he got in touch with the Soul Washing Chair after a short time. The moment the connection was made, the Soul Washing Chair became more and more excited, flashed, appeared in front of Long Ziyuan, jumped twice, and drilled into Long Ziyuan's forehead, never to be seen again.

Long Ziyuan stood with his eyes closed, woke up with a smile a moment later, and muttered to himself: "The soul washing chair, washing the soul, eliminating the demons in the heart, is infinitely useful." ”

In just eight words, it seems ordinary, but in fact it is extremely powerful.

The cultivation of monks is to go against the sky, and there are all kinds of temptations and tribulations along the way, and it is inevitable that all kinds of demonic obstacles will arise, and if they are not sorted out in time, it is impossible to say that they will erupt one day.

If the outbreak is at the critical moment of the practice, the impact on the monk will be incomparably greater.

At least you will go crazy, or you will die directly!

This soul-washing chair, don't look at the name straightforwardly, once you have it, you can come to "Gong once" every three or five times, and the benefits of cultivation are self-evident!

On the end are:

Soul Masa Chicken, a good companion for cultivation!