Ling Xiao looked up and saw that the sky was dark and cloudy above the huge mountain peak, but there was a faint corner of a quaint palace exposed, exuding a hint of holiness.

"That's?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and from that ancient palace, he felt the fluctuations of the strange black mist.

"This mustard seed formation has actually shrouded such a large space, it seems that it is not just a simple hiding of the ancient peach tree, perhaps the biggest purpose is because of this mountain peak!"

Ling Xiao's gaze showed a hint of solemnity.

He stepped forward, stepping on the hard rocks, towards the ancient palace.

The clouds were shrouded in mist, the surroundings were blurry and invisible, there were no fluctuations of life, as if it had become a dead silence here, only the ancient palace, the closer you go, the more you can feel it, there is a hint of mystery permeating the air.

Holy and evil, light and dark, that ancient palace felt very strange to Ling Xiao.

There are more and more corpses around, broken weapons, broken rocks, and still leave traces of the great battle.

The years have washed everything, but they can't hide the past.

Ling Xiao saw a dragon-shaped battle knife, there was still a cold knife intent and murderous aura, but the blade was already rotten, this should be a powerful Dao weapon, but at this moment, it completely lost its previous power.

Ling Xiao also saw a white corpse, the bones were hard, exuding a faint luster, and there was a black horn on his abdomen, piercing his body, cracking his eyebrows, and dissipating his true spirit.

Such a hard skeleton can only be left behind by the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm.

Ling Xiao was gloomy, thinking of those strange black fogs, looking at the traces of the great war around him, imagining how tragic the battle was ten thousand years ago.

Those weird black mist, even if you want to refine the Heaven Devouring Secret Technique, it is very difficult, if it weren't for Ling Xiao's wordless heavenly book, which happens to restrain the weird black mist, I'm afraid Ling Xiao would have been fierce and unlucky.

And 10,000 years ago, those strange creatures descended and launched a catastrophe, raging the entire Eight Desolations, so that the Immortal Gate that swept through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe and Megatron was shattered in one day.

Jinse ...... Where was she? Did she survive?

A hint of sigh appeared in Ling Xiao's eyes, in this Eight Desolations Secret Realm, there were layers of fog, so that Ling Xiao couldn't help but want to explore.

At that time, the Eight Ancient Kingdoms were the subject countries of the Immortal Gate, and they were closely related to the Immortal Sect, so maybe they could really find the news of Jinse, right?

Ling Xiao's steps became a little heavy.

Stepping over the heavy bones, Ling Xiao slowly walked to the top of the mountain, where there was a quaint palace, although it looked a little dilapidated, but it was very well preserved.

Outside the palace, there were corpses everywhere, and there were incense burners, demon pestles, prayer beads, and wooden fish, but most of them were broken, and there was no treasure light, and they were also turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.

Bang!

Ling Xiao kicked on a huge bronze plaque, and Ling Xiao blew the dust off it, revealing four ancient characters.

Daxiong Treasure Hall!

"There is no Buddha Gate in the Eight Desolate Domains, how can there be a plaque of the Daxiong Treasure Hall here?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he was slightly puzzled.

Ten thousand years ago, the Eight Desolations were the territory of the Immortal Gate, and there was no trace of the Buddha Gate, but on this peak, a plaque of the Daxiong Treasure Hall appeared, which made Ling Xiao a little surprised.

In the end, Ling Xiao's gaze fell on the palace.

The two stone doors were tightly closed, and a faint hint of mysterious fluctuations came from them.

Ling Xiao slowly walked towards the palace, standing in front of the huge stone gate, his palm on top of the stone door, his tentacles were cold to the bone, and there was a chill that froze through the soul.

"Open!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and his incomparable divine power exploded, and the two stone doors were pushed open by him in an instant.

In an instant, a black strange mist surged, like a bloody mouth, wanting to swallow Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao had already prepared, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and suddenly the wordless heavenly book in the sea of knowledge trembled slightly, and a mysterious light rolled out in the center of his eyebrows, directly swallowing all the weird black mist.

In the palace, it turned out to be an eight-treasure lotus merit pool, showing the image of refining, with a faint Buddha light and a trace of weird black gas.

In the center of the merit pool, there is an ancient monk wearing a robe, with ten incense scars on his head, exuding a mysterious aura all over his body.

The ancient monk looked lifelike, with low eyebrows and a compassionate face, exuding a clear and compassionate bearing.

But the strange thing is that half of his body exudes golden light, half emits black light, with the center of his eyebrows as the dividing line, half Buddha light shines, half demonic energy, the two temperaments of divine and evil are entangled, and it looks extremely evil.

And those black lights are weird black fog.

"How can there be an ancient monk here?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he slowly walked towards the merit pool.

This Eight Treasure Lotus Lotus Merit Pool, in the shape of refining, has a total of eight petals, each petal has an ancient rune, there is a silk thread between each other, and finally slowly intertwines and suppresses the ancient monk in the center.

Except for this Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pool, the entire palace is very empty, but there is a mysterious flow of qi.

And when Ling Xiao saw the runes on the eight petals, his eyes suddenly showed an extremely excited look.

"The Eight Desolations Demon Suppression Array?! This is Jinse...... It's Jinse's handiwork, it turns out that Jinse has really been here!"

A monstrous wave set off in Ling Xiao's heart, and the original state of mind of Gu Jing Bubo was instantly lost, and he trembled with excitement.

The Eight Desolations Demon Suppression Array is the formation that Ling Xiao passed on to Jin Se back then, and when Ling Xiao became the first supreme in the world, he used the power of heaven and earth, yin and yang, wind, thunder and volcano, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth to form a supreme divine array, which has the supreme divine power of suppressing and killing the supreme and slaughtering gods and destroying demons.

It's just that before Ling Xiao could test the power of the Eight Desolations Demon Suppression Array, he had already died in the Red Dragon Secret Realm.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that he would be here and see the Eight Desolations Demon Suppression Array.

The Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool in front of him was actually formed by the power of the Eight Directions Earth Leylines and the Law of Heaven and Earth, and this ancient monk in front of him actually became the eye of the Eight Desolations Demon Suppression Array, which made Ling Xiao extremely shocked.

It seems that this ancient monk must also be a peerless powerhouse of the Supreme Realm during his lifetime, otherwise he would not be qualified to be the eye of the Eight Desolations Demon Suppression Array.

Ling Xiao carefully inspected this large array and found that it was indeed integrated with the laws of heaven and earth in the entire Eight Desolations Secret Realm, and contained an extremely strong sealing power.

It's just that what surprised Ling Xiao a little was that the ancient monk in front of him didn't have any life qi, but why was he contaminated with those weird black qi?

"Could it be that under this mountain peak, there are strange creatures suppressed in the underground ocean?"

Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a possibility, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

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