The upper halls above the head are connected, and it is impossible to tell how many floors there are from the bottom up.

The staircase was still very long, and when you looked through the clouds, there was a blazing temple above, about half smaller than the Emperor's Layer at your feet.

Lang Yu turned his hand and looked at the Heavenly Monarch Order in his palm, this small token must not be a mortal thing, the reason why he didn't feel any coercion and killing power here should be the reason for it, if he didn't hold this thing, let alone go up, even here he would have to crush him into mud.

Looking at the fiery palaces on his head, Lang Yu took a few deep breaths and stabilized his mind, whether it was a human race or a demon race, the strong were worthy of respect. This ladder allowed me to get here because of that inheritance.

Lang Yu looked sideways at the little demon girl, she was more bewitching than herself, and she followed here without anything. Lang Yu still didn't know much about the secret of soul blood, and he didn't see the miserable situation of those immortals when he entered the Heavenly Palace, so it was a coincidence that the little demon girl came with him.

Together, they continued to enter the upper layer, and after more than twenty breaths, they landed under the corner of the red light.

"Hum—"

Before Lang Yu could take a closer look, suddenly the old broken teapot flew out from the center of his eyebrows with a soft sound, rushed straight up, and with a slight turn, the fire of the entire mountain of the main hall came menacingly.

One, two, three...... Ten breaths. There is only ten breaths of time, and the red light of the mountain, like the ebbing tide, rises from the ground, showing its original appearance, and the rows of three-entry buildings and pavilions arch a wide square like a city wall.

Lang Yu kept staring at the little teapot and jumped up and down, he was reluctant to give up this baby, although he didn't know what it was, but a few shots, it had already shown its extraordinary. Even if it's not under your control, it's a life-saving thing, and you can't lose it.

The flames had been extinguished, and looking back, not only the golden light on the platform, but also the ground and jade railing of the square were as golden as jewels. Below the small teapot is a statue of a vermilion peacock that is more than dozens of feet high, with a red beak and red feathers, and a bloody feather, which is lifelike.

The ladder ends here, and behind the statue is a hundred-zhang high hall, and there are three big characters written horizontally on the lintel - "Chixiao Palace".

There is only one house on the first floor, and one house occupies one floor. What kind of character's territory is this, a fire peacock?

The fire disappeared, and the teapot boiled red, like a red-hot piece of iron, with a sense of transparency. Lang Yu squinted slightly, and looked at it with his divine sense.

The small teapot turned slower and slower in the counterclockwise direction, and it was almost impossible to see the turn, but Lang Yu still couldn't see what was engraved on it, and he was always in a trance, as if it was nothing.

In the end, it finally stopped, and the red light faintly revealed dense things that looked like words and symbols, but the divine consciousness swept and disappeared, not the point of light disappeared, but Langyu's divine consciousness was swallowed. This is still something that I have confessed to the Lord, with a soul and blood connection, if it is other people, it is probably impossible to see these, the original Five Poison Lady's divine thoughts, covered by it, how can I escape.

"Whew!" the broken teapot, which was no longer turning, turned into a flash of fire and fell. Approaching the top of his head, Langyu finally caught the three words arranged in a triangle on the bottom of the pot - "Nine - Yang - Lamp".

After a quick glance, the red light disappeared, and the small teapot turned the color of mud tiles again, and drilled back into the sea of knowledge.

Jiuyang lantern, what kind of magic weapon is this?

A disobedient magic weapon, with Langyu's cultivation, can't be controlled at all. This is the treasure of the person who has eyes on the sky and the world, and Langyu's heart is finally balanced, at least he knows that this Jiuyang lamp is indeed a treasure. Just like a warrior can't drive a spiritual weapon, the reason why he doesn't listen to your command is not because the treasure can't do it, but because your cultivation is not good. Destroying once sucked up your divine consciousness and drained your Xuan Qi, can you stand it?

Seeing the power of the immortal weapon, he retreated from the three heads with a sword, Lang Yu understood this, that sword asked him for a hundred years of longevity, so this Jiuyang lantern, even if he made it, he didn't dare to use it.

Jiuyang lantern, according to Langyu's estimate, should be higher than the immortal weapon, at least higher than Qinghong, because it has spiritual intelligence, it can find food by itself, and it will automatically protect the master at Langyu's critical moment.

Another treasure, Lang Yu's guess all along was finally confirmed, and he looked at the broken teapot in his senses, and couldn't help but take a long breath. The ancient clan is not simple, but why do these things fall into their own hands? Is it accident, chance, or someone did it deliberately. Maybe they've discovered who they really are?

It's impossible, with the performance of Gu Mo and Gu Qian, it won't be so realistic. Entering the secret place and breaking the ancient calligraphy and painting is completely the guidance of a blind old man and his own efforts.

The five emperors are hidden and imprisoned by the demon lord, and the pagoda is endlessly locked with the magic knife, swallowing the sky.

What does this sentence mean? Unfortunately, I didn't finish reading it.

The guinea pig chased after him, the old snake demon entrusted the lonely thunder snake, and even the little demon girl behind him saved his life, these things seem to be accidental, but when you think about it, there are strange things.

Even the Heavenly Palace in front of him was also confused, could the Immortal Gate deliberately drive himself here? This road seems to be beautiful and happy, but it is full of murder step by step.

For most of the day, Lang Yu didn't move, he was a little scared, the fifth floor of the Heavenly Palace, the height was unbearable, the more silent it was, the more frightening it was, because he walked into a place that he couldn't control, an inexplicable pressure, which made people break out in a cold sweat.

Lang Yu is not an uninformed person, but the scene in front of him is too big and the level is too high. After a long time, I cheered up, bypassed the peacock statue, and walked into the "Chixiao Palace".

The fire peacock is not an eagle, and the Chixiao Palace is not the Lingxiao Palace, Lang Yu does not dare to drip blood indiscriminately. Walking through the golden hall and climbing the eighty-one fiery steps, Langyu's eyes suddenly lit up, looking through the sea of clouds, there was a flame fairy mountain in the distance. If you look closely, it looks like it's just a magnificent temple.

The real "Chixiao Palace" is there, and what Langyu has walked through is just a mountain gate. At the end of the stone staircase was an altar, and in front of the head, a ladder appeared.

This time there was preparation, as soon as the Jiuyang lantern moved, he was suppressed by Lang Yu, he didn't want to go to Chixiao Palace, there was no time, knowing the true identity of the broken teapot, he didn't dare to let it out at will, in case he didn't come back, he had nowhere to look.

Climbing the ladder is the right way, Lang Yu shook the Heavenly Monarch Order again, got up and ascended into the air, I don't know why, the current Lang Yu is very afraid that the Heavenly Monarch Order will fly away, only holding the hard sense of reality, the heart is a little more steady.

On the next floor, the purple qi is horizontal, and it looks like it looks along the ladder, and the thousands of pavilions and halls are full of purple light, except for the different brilliance, the format is similar to that of the Chixiao Palace.

At the top of the stairs was also a wide square, and on a huge black rock, a huge golden-clawed purple dove looked down. The door hall behind him is engraved with three huge characters - "Zixiao Palace".

It's not the place I'm looking for.

Lang Yu secretly scolded the dead mouse in his heart, it was said lightly, find Lingxiao Palace, drop blood on that eagle and it's over, who would have thought that it would be so high, it would probably be above the nine heavens.

It's also strange to say, why did that existence at the top of the Heavenly Palace give such an important task to a gatekeeper? I am afraid that all the twelve gates are opened, and those who come in are just immortal-level cultivators. is stronger than himself, but if you want to rebuild the Heavenly Palace, who can take on this great task?

Then build the Heavenly Palace into the fifth floor, my grandma, Lang Yu's head is not ordinarily big, he has been caught by someone, his heart is cold, and he wants to scold his mother.

I still think it's beautiful to get the inheritance, but now it seems that if you want to fulfill this vow, more than 130 catties, you have to sell it to him for the rest of your life.

Hate to hate, it's too late to regret, it's all come to this point, is there still that trembling. Lang Yu glanced at the distant purple palace outside the mountain gate, mentioned his anger, and flew up towards the ladder again.

This flight, but into the sun, the golden light is shining, dazzling and dazzling.

Lang Yu stepped on the stone steps, suddenly his head shook, his eyes stared directly at the top of the ladder, an unusually familiar blood breath suddenly poured into his mind, the Jiuyang lamp shook, and the five beads in the dantian jumped. The villain in the sea of knowledge also opened his eyes at the same time.

It's so familiar, it's too familiar, it's as if a part of your body is right in front of you. There is no voice to call, no power to attract, it is a feeling in the dark.

But I haven't dripped blood yet, and Langyu can swear that he's never been to this place. However, that kind of feeling is absolutely infallible, once more than a day ago, when I climbed the fourth floor, I had a trace of wonder, but it was very faint and was ignored by myself.

Whose breath will it be?

This is the palace of the Demon Emperor, and his own Heavenly Clan bloodline comes from him. Being in the Heavenly Palace of the Demon Clan, if this is not the case, where else can Lang Yu guess?

If you are really the bloodline of this demon emperor, then many things can be explained. Especially this Heavenly Monarch Decree, it seems that it was specially arranged to bring him here.

If this guess is correct, then at least this Demon Emperor Palace is not dangerous to itself. Lang Yu thought for a while, mentioned his Xuan Qi, and leaped up with golden light. There are not many ladders on this floor, there are only nine floors, and above the nine floors is a piece of golden jade, and a circular cyan hall floats in the air of a hundred meters. On the main hall, there is a plaque several zhang high, and there are three golden characters on it - "Lingxiao Palace".

Finally found it, there really is such a Lingxiao Palace, and Langyu also found the eagle, but not in the square, but soaring high on the top of the Lingxiao Palace, with two wings spread, overwhelming, a pair of black and gold eyes looking down on the sky.