The starry sky is bright.

It's still the same darkness inside the tree.

Long Xingyu raised his head with difficulty, as if he wanted to find something, but it was pitch black all around, and he had no choice but to lower his head. Even though there was no movement, the internal organs were painful like a knife.

Long Xingyu knew that he couldn't live tomorrow, he was very unwilling, unwilling to die like this, and died so humiliatingly.

Thinking of this, Long Xingyu only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he vomited blood again. Blood splattered far away and fell into the darkness. A few seconds later, the darkness suddenly lit up, Long Xingyu couldn't help but squint his eyes, he wanted to rub it, but now he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand. He looked hard for a long time, and then he realized that it was a round thing, like a fruit, growing on a dense vine, and if he didn't look closely, he might not be able to find it.

At this moment, the round fruit was shining with a blood-red light, and a pungent smell suddenly poured into Long Xingyu's blood-stained nose. He couldn't describe what it was, pungent with blood, but also a little fruity.

Although Long Xingyu was seriously injured, his brain was much more sober than just now. It seems that it is its own blood that makes this fruit look like this, and it seems to have a kind of magic that tempts itself to pick and eat it all the time. But is it poisonous, and what happens if you eat it?

These thoughts swept through Long Xingyu's mind, and finally Long Xingyu gritted his teeth, "Die, die, I'm going to die anyway!" He decided to take a gamble.

After speaking, Long Xingyu tried hard to get close to the vine, and then raised his hand to pick the fruit with difficulty, and swallowed it in one gulp. Then Long Xingyu didn't move, and after a few minutes, his body didn't show any discomfort, although the painful place still hurt, and it didn't seem to be poisoned. Long Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly felt like his chest was on fire.

Long Xingyu suddenly straightened up, and then turned into a kneeling posture. Several strands of crimson light suddenly appeared in the darkness around him, and all of them began to flow towards Long Xingyu's body.

"Ahh

Long Xingyu roared in pain, his face was exposed, and his expression was extremely hideous, obviously he was experiencing very strong pain.

After a long time like this, Long Xingyu slowly got up as if he had been lifted until his feet were off the ground. The strange light still poured into his body. Long Xingyu puffed his cheeks and gritted his teeth, his eyes were closed, the sweat on his face mixed with the coagulated blood, and then turned into blood and ran down his cheeks.

After another half an hour, the light was no longer there, and Long Xingyu stumbled after he landed, looking extremely weak. At this time, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to take a look, he felt that he was already better, the pain disappeared, and his hand could move, which made him stunned for a long time.

"I'm not dead...... I'm not dead!Hahahaha!I'm not dead!God doesn't want to kill me!Hahahaha!"

And what surprised Long Xingyu even more was that his strength had become much stronger, and he had quietly reached the fifth realm.

Thinking about it, Long Xingyu hurriedly looked at the vines, he wanted to see if there was anything left, but unfortunately he searched inside and out and couldn't find it. Long Xingyu sighed with some regret, and then this regret was replaced by joy, he didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune, and almost step into the realm of the greedy king in one step!

To be honest, if it weren't for the middle-aged man, maybe he would have to wait a long time before he could step into this realm, but this revenge still has to be avenged.

Long Xingyu thought about it, and decided to consolidate the realm here first, those people outside should think that they were dead, so no one would bother. Just do it when you think of it, Long Xingyu immediately sat down cross-legged, but felt the realm to consolidate his strength.

He wanted to find the middle-aged man for revenge, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man had been killed by Xue Zichen, so his idea was destined to fail.

The bottom of the lake in the middle of nowhere.

Xue Zichen and his party came to the penultimate palace.

Xue Ningchuan pursed his lips, looking unhappy. She thought there would be good things here, but after looking at it for so long, there was nothing in the seven or eight palaces.

"What! You have the money to build so many palaces, but you don't have the money to buy something good?

Liao Zhuang couldn't cry or laugh, "Little girl, all good things should be in the last hall, don't worry." ”

Xue Ningchuan looked at the old man suspiciously, "Really?"

Liao Zhuang stroked his beard and nodded, looking like a master.

Xue Zichen observed the main hall where they were currently located, and soon he saw that there was a throne made of gold in the depths of the main hall, and Xue Zichen was attracted to it.

The seats were large enough to seat four or five people, and after thousands of years, they were soaked in the sea, but they still emitted the same brilliant golden light as before.

Everyone looked at this golden throne and couldn't help but imagine that the master here sat on it and pointed out the country, full of pride, like a world-famous emperor, invincible in the world.

After more than ten seconds, Xue Zichen retracted his gaze, and then looked at the side of the seat, which was a little dark and a rare figure was standing.

Xue Ningchuan was curious, and wanted to run up to see if the seat was pure gold, but he ran back halfway through, his face turned white. Several girls were also nervous and hurriedly asked what was going on. Xue Ningchuan hid behind Xue Zichen and said that there were dead people there, and the black ones were rotten.

Xue Zichen stepped forward, and there were six decomposing corpses standing on the left and right, each holding a spear in his hand, and he didn't know what material it was forged from, but there was no trace of damage.

Twelve corpses stood silently on either side of the throne like twelve faithful guards, waiting for the ancient and empty throne.

Before entering the palace, Xue Zichen had already managed to separate the bubbles and turn them into one for each person, so that it would be more convenient for everyone. He stretched out his hand to the large bubble, stroked the spearhead of the spear with his fingers, and after looking at it, he lowered his head thoughtfully.

"They should be the ones who built the city. ”

Xue Zichen's voice was very soft, but in this quiet place, even an old man and an old lady could hear it. Everyone was attracted by his words, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Xue Ningchuan came to Xue Zichen's side and asked curiously.

"Xiaochen, what did you just say? What city builders? Is it them?" said Xue Ningchuan as he pointed to the terrifying corpse in front of him.

Xue Zichen nodded and glanced back at everyone, "These dead people are the people who built this city thousands of years ago, I didn't expect them to be so loyal." ”

Ziqi thought for a moment, "Then how powerful are these people to build such a big city at the bottom of the lake." ”

Liao Zhuang stroked his beard, "Maybe this was not a lake a thousand years ago. ”

Xue Zichen shook his head, "No, they built the city outside, and then moved all of them here. Moreover, this lake should also have been dug by them. I wondered why there were so many man-made traces of a lake before I came down, but now it seems that the reason is clear. ”

Xue Zichen paused for a few seconds.

"This lake is not an ordinary lake, I can feel that the lake can hide the breath inside, otherwise with those strong people in the troubled ancient era, how could they not perceive it? How can this city be hidden for thousands of years without being discovered? That's why I want to come down and see what secrets are here. ”

Suddenly, everyone raised their heads and began to re-examine the palace. Xue Zichen looked at the corpses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly had a premonition, a very strong premonition, every time before he encountered trouble.

Could it be that trouble is near?