The opening of Jingu was not accidental. According to the monks who heard the news from the big families in the square, it is those who have the secret art of the Sword King or the inheritor of the reincarnation technique who will open the Divine Palace, so this Divine Palace is likely to be opened by Jingfeng.

In fact, Jing Feng came to the shrine very early. Somewhere unknown at the top of the sea of clouds, Jing Feng used the snow dragon arrow to destroy the whole team of the Wang family attacking him, due to the lack of realm and strong action, coupled with the injury he suffered on the way to the top of the sea of clouds, Jing Feng immediately passed out after using it, it stands to reason that he was injured and the backlash of the snow dragon arrow should not recover so quickly, but in fact, he woke up after a coma. When I woke up, I found that my injuries were all healed, and I was so shocked that I didn't even believe it. But it's calm to think about it, he was on the verge of death due to irreconcilable injuries in Fenglin Town, and unfortunately robbed other people's blood sacrifices in Yujiang, and his broken body healed immediately. After that, the injuries were healed very quickly, fighting the skeleton group on the Snow Dragon Peak, and fighting all the way to the sea of clouds, and this time the injury healed quickly should also be thanks to that blood sacrifice.

Actually, it was by accident that Jingfeng opened the shrine. It is impossible for Jing Feng to really try to open the Divine Palace because he heard that the inheritor of the Sword King's secret method and reincarnation technique can open the Divine Palace, not to mention whether there is any basis for the time being, if the prohibition is touched and the prohibition does not disappear and turns into blood and water, it will be too wrong, and it will be too late to regret it. If he touches the prohibition and is safe and sound, doesn't that mean that he has a inheritance on him? When the time comes, instead of fighting for the inheritance of the Lord of Divine Consciousness first, he will start to tear up the scenery first. Therefore, Jing Feng held the idea of immortal friends and poor people, and stood in front of the square, waiting for the old man who had obtained the reincarnation technique to try it first, and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai by himself. However, I didn't calculate that due to the initial advance of the corpse army, the monks in the square desperately retreated, this retreat, not tight, but it hurt the monks who were close to the prohibition of the Divine Palace. Jing Feng witnessed the monk in front of him turn into smoke and water after encountering the ban of the Divine Palace, and was so frightened that he desperately retreated, but no matter how he retreated, he couldn't retreat from the people outside the square, Jing Feng was squeezed to the edge of the prohibition alive, his eyes glared at the boss Seeing the golden light covering his body, after feeling the chilling sting, just when he thought he was going to hang up and become blood, Jing Feng suddenly felt the stone on his body that he got from outside the clouds trembled, and the golden light that was already eroding his flesh and blood quickly withdrew from his body, and then the entire dim golden light retreated as a whole, and as a result, the Divine Palace was opened in this way。

In the chaos, no one will notice the changes that have occurred in this place, and besides, after the catastrophe, when they are rejoicing, who cares about why the changes have changed! So no one notices Jingfeng, nor does they notice when the shrine opens, and only after the monk sees that the group of dried corpses outside the square has quieted down, does he notice that the shrine has opened, and the result is a rush in.

Jing Feng also rushed in with the army of monks, but the people next to him and even the people behind them quickly passed through Jing Feng, and soon Jing Feng in front was at the bottom. Jing Feng scolded while rushing, this shrine was accidentally opened by himself, and he has indelible credit, these people even entered first regardless of themselves, they are really a group of guys who don't know what it is.

The Jingfeng realm is too low, and there is no way to compete with those monks whose realm is far beyond their own. Jingfeng complains and complains, just find an excuse to vent in his heart, don't say that these people don't know, even if they know, they will do it. Jing Feng went all the way, secretly adjusted his realm to show the cultivation of the bridge, although Jing Feng opened the Divine Palace, but he was very suspicious that it was because of the identity of the inheritor of the Sword King that the Divine Palace was opened, but at that time, it was a strong feeling of the power of the stone that made the prohibition retreat. Therefore, he was afraid that he would leak out of his bitter sea realm during the battle, and prevent someone from contacting him with the secret method of the Sword King, then it would not be fun at that time.

The shrine is no different from the palace that Jing Feng has seen in the outside world. But it's even more desolate and antique. However, as he entered the shrine, Jing Feng found that some places inside the shrine were destroyed and collapsed, and after 10,000 years, you can still see the wind and frost that you have experienced at the beginning, obviously there was a big war here, and you can vaguely see the tragedy of the war from the traces of destruction.

"What happened in the Divine Palace back then, with such a destructive power!" Jing Feng saw it with emotion, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

"Huh!" the stone in his arms was trembling again, as if expressing some kind of emotion, Jing Feng's heart moved, and he concentrated on feeling the emotional fluctuations from the stone—cheering, yes!

"Is this your home?" Jing Feng asked as if to himself.

If this is your home, who are you, the Lord of Divine Consciousness, and will it be your master? Jing Feng thought again, maybe only a deep understanding will get the answer.

The hordes poured in, spilling into the main hall of the shrine in search of something valuable. However, many monks in the Divine Palace searched and found nothing worth selling, let alone discovering the inheritance of the Lord of Divine Consciousness.

"There's a situation!" a voice came from a side hall somewhere in the apse, and the heroes heard the sound and rushed away.

The side hall is not big, and the remote winding path is remote, no wonder no one found it at first.

At this moment, the monks who came first to hear the sound had already occupied the side hall, and the family clan did not give in, driving away a group of people and occupying a place.

The side hall is quiet and quiet, and it is a place to practice meditation. However, at this moment, the scene revealed in the place of meditation practice does not make people feel quiet. In the eyes of the ground is a few corpses that collapsed outward, judging from the collapsed figure, it was calmly walking towards the outer hall, the face was indifferent, but it did not hide the slightest excitement on the face, behind the corpse was a cultivator sitting quietly on the futon, there were also flesh and bones, but there was no emotion on the face at all, and there was no sound for a long time. After 10,000 years, these corpses were still able to keep their bodies intact, and they were definitely strong at that time when they fell.

The monks who saw this scene were a little stunned, and rushed to the palace of the Lord of Divine Consciousness, but they didn't expect to see this scene. Legend has it that after the Lord of Divine Consciousness completed his cultivation, he wanted to get closer to the next level and break through the unknown taboo, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful, and he was seriously injured, and he fell shortly after returning to the Divine Palace. That doesn't seem to be the case now. If it is confirmed that the fallen strong man sitting on the futon in front of him is the master of divine consciousness, all kinds of signs at the scene indicate that the strong man in front of the seat of the master of divine consciousness is likely to be the murderer of the master of divine consciousness. Several strong people in front of the futon seat successfully attacked the Lord of Divine Consciousness and were likely to cause his death, so he left with satisfaction and peace of mind, but he did not expect that the Lord of Divine Consciousness would fight back before he died, killed the person who attacked him, and then sat down.

In the crowd in the side hall, there were a few people who saw this scene, their eyes shimmered, and they obviously had something in their hearts.

"In this way, there is another hidden reason for the fall of the Lord of Divine Consciousness?, is it caused by the sneak attack of these people?" said one of the cultivators.

"It seems that this is indeed the case, but in this case, the inheritance of the Lord of Divine Consciousness will be gone. How could the Lord of Divine Consciousness leave a legacy?"

"But since these people can kill the Lord of Divine Consciousness, maybe there is some treasure to rely on, turn over your body and take a look!"

As soon as the words came out, someone reacted faster than him. Several black-robed people in the crowd stepped forward and rushed to the side of several corpses to protect them, prohibiting others from approaching.

"What do you mean by that?" the monk asked.

"Can't you see it yet? Someone in the black robe replied lazily, not paying any attention to the other monks.

"Hehe! Where did the monk come from, his tone is not small!" Xu Jie of the Xu family was very unhappy that he had already lost the Sword King Inheritance in his hands, and he was even more unhappy when he saw the arrogant tone of these people, so he opened his mouth to question, suppressing the opponent's momentum, and at the same time taking the opportunity to ask the other party where the monk was.

"Northern Monk!"

"What? Northern Monk!" the black robe's words caused everyone to be surprised.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have always come to the well to avoid the river water, and we are here to take these corpses. Please make it easy for you. ”

"Northern Monk of the Underworld!" Jing Feng couldn't squeeze into the side hall, but it was enough to hear in the apse. Since Jing Feng first came into contact with the Northern Monks in Fenglin Town, he has formed an "indissoluble bond" with them. This time, when I learned that the Northern Immortal Monk had also arrived outside the top of the sea of clouds, I had long been deeply wary, and I didn't see what they were fighting for along the way to the top of the sea of clouds, but I didn't expect it to appear in the Divine Palace now. What is their purpose? Jing Feng asked in his heart, and this is also a question in the hearts of many people.

"The well water doesn't interfere with the river water?" Sun Zhongmou walked out slowly, full of hostility, "You walked out of the north and came to our southern region, and you still said that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and you don't want to find a good reason to find a good point." ”

"Guys, we're serious. You see, on the top of the sea of clouds, we have never fought with you, and now it is only for these corpses. Please be accommodating. The Northern Monk said sincerely, and his serious expression didn't seem like he was lying.

"Haha!" Song Zhilun laughed loudly: "Since it's just a few corpses, it's not a big deal." ”

"So you agreed?" asked the Northern Monk quickly.

"I'm not done yet! What's the hurry, since it's a few corpses, it's of no use to you, so it's better to leave it behind. Song Zhilun said with a smile.

"You're playing with us!" The Northern Monk was furious, no one dared to do this to them since they walked out of the Northern Underworld, and now that someone was playing with them, of course they couldn't tolerate it.

"How dare we play with you people from the Northern Underworld, but you are playing with us, right, a few broken corpses are also fighting, could it be that there is a secret in it?" Song Zhilun said without being salty or indifferent, and completely refuted it in one sentence, pointing out the purpose of the Northern Underworld, and telling everyone to listen, and the result is self-evident.

Sure enough, when many monks heard this, their hearts lit up, and they understood that the Northern Underworld family had a great cause, just to ask for a few corpses, how could it be possible, there must be a secret in this corpse. Thinking about it in this way, the reaction of the Northern Immortal Monk is clearly explained, how can it be that it is likely to kill the corpse of the Lord of Divine Consciousness?

Thinking about it, the monks reacted one after another, and they opposed the Northern Underworld and resolutely refused to give the corpse, and some of them even looked at the corpse greedily, thinking about what great benefits it contained. Song Zhilun saw everyone's reaction, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and his goal was achieved. He had already seen from the reaction of the Northern Immortal Monk that these corpses were not ordinary, but the reputation of the Northern Immortal was too loud, if one was not careful, it was likely to cause trouble for his family, and only by combining the strength of the people present could he contend with each other, and then stealth with the crowd, let them shout in front, and wait until the end was over to harvest the results.

"Gao! Song Zhilun, who is worthy of being a descendant of the Song family of the first family in the Southern Underworld, provoked a conflict between us and your southern monks in just a few words, it is really high!" A white-faced young man who was surrounded in the middle of one of the Northern Underworld monks clapped his hands.

As soon as the young man spoke, Song Zhilun felt a pimple in his heart, in fact, from the way he stood and the respectful attitude of the Northern Monks towards him, he had already noticed that this young man among the Northern Monks had the uninhibited and arrogant temperament of the superiors, Song Zhilun was sure that this was the leader among the Northern Monks. Talking to the Northern Monk for half a day was done by his subordinates, and if the leader started to speak, it meant that he had started to make a move. As soon as the other party spoke, it was so.

"Haha!" Song Zhilun laughed loudly, "The leader of the Northern Hell raises me Song Zhilun so much, I don't dare to be it." Excuse me, your first name. ”

"Hmph! Say it and scare you to death! My lord is Fang Tianzun, the famous third-level envoy of our Northern Underworld. Fang Tianzun's subordinates said to Song Zhilun with disdain on their faces.

"Third-level envoy, Fang Tianzun?" As soon as the Northern Monk spoke, many monks in the side hall who knew the details were shocked. The envoys sent by the Northern Underworld to act outside are divided into nine levels, and each third-level envoy is divided into a status and ability, while the first, second, and third levels are the strongest representatives, and only a few elites have obtained it among the envoys who have moved outward in the Northern Underworld. And Fang Tianzun's name has been active in the Middle Netherworld Continent for a while, but every time he has completed the task perfectly, if it wasn't for the short time, he would have already obtained the title of first-level envoy.

"I'm scared of you!" Fang Tianzun's subordinates said proudly, "We adults are not easy to get along with, just let us take away the corpse of our Northern Hell Elder as soon as possible." ”

"Stupid!" Fang Tianzun didn't expect his subordinates to be so arrogant that they would blow up the secret matter of the Northern Underworld, can this kind of thing also be brought out of the table? The matter will definitely become tricky and difficult to deal with.

Sure enough, the corpse of the elder of the Northern Underworld? Hearing this explosive news, everyone present showed anger on their faces, but they didn't expect that the leader of the Southern Terran Race, the Lord of Divine Consciousness, was actually attacked by the Northern Underworld and fell thousands of years ago. There was a covenant in ancient times, the Northern Underworld was bound to the Northern Underworld and was not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the southern Terrans, who would have thought that the Northern Underworld had been secretly involved in various major affairs of the Southern Terrans, and it was too deceitful.

"In that case, we really can't return your bodies. Song Zhilun smiled faintly, he didn't expect the Northern Monk to send such a divine assist, which successfully mobilized the unity of the monks.

"Then what do I have to take away?" Fang Tianzun asked strongly. There were things in the corpse of the old man of the Northern Darkness that were absolutely important to the Northern Darkness, and Fang Tianzun would never allow anything to go wrong.

"Then let's fight!" the two sides tore their faces apart.