Bai Hao's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, this is very possible. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Maybe Mu Lingling's grandfather is that person, but eight hundred years have passed, can a person really live that long?

Bai Hao was a little uncertain, but he couldn't deny it.

The power of time is the most mysterious, since Zhou Butong can comprehend the power of time, then why can't he live to be eight hundred years old, and this thing can't be so coincidental.

Bai Hao thought about it, only to feel that his head was about to explode. Many things are getting more and more complicated, the demon refining pot, this ancient artifact is really in Kunlun?

"Hey, Bai Hao, Bai Hao......" Li Daquan called a few times in a row.

"Uh, what's the matter with me?" Bai Hao said.

"You're alright, your face is a little pale. Li Daquan said.

"Oh, I'm fine, I just thought of something. Bai Hao said.

"Hmm!"

Li Daquan nodded, although Bai Hao's behavior was a little strange, he didn't want to ask more. Everyone has their own secrets, and too much interference will only bring unpleasantness.

……

When Bai Hao and Li Daquan were talking, on the other side, Tang Wushan led his men to the ancestral hall. I saw Tang Wushan standing in the center of the ancestral hall, looking up.

On the beam of the house, a large Tai Chi pattern is engraved. On the dividing line between yin and yang in the Tai Chi pattern, there is a faint flash of black light.

"What's that?"

Tang Wushan was very surprised, he jumped up, lay on the beam, and looked over. But I saw that there was a barb on it, and it was from it that the black light was emitted.

Tang Wushan stepped forward and picked up the barb and turned over.

"What is this thing for?" Tang Wushan muttered to himself.

But suddenly, one of his subordinates suddenly said, "Elder Tang, what do you see here?"

Hearing this, Tang Wushan looked over, but found that there was also a barb on the ground. Uh, it should be a groove of a barb to be exact. Tang Wushan looked at the barb in his hand, and then at the groove, and knew it in his heart.

He put the barb into the groove, and with a click, Tang Wushan's feet were empty, and his whole body sank into it.

Tang Wushan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he felt that his body was falling rapidly. Seeing this, although Tang Wushan was not shocked, his mood was a little excited.

The most likely place for the Demon Refining Pot may be here!

……

Whew.

The strong wind sounded, and the corners of Tang Wushan's mouth grinned slightly, this strong wind was too terrifying, and he wanted to cut people's skin. But this little pain can't stop me.

Tang Wushan's body sank rapidly, and finally, with a bang, he fell on a lake. Ahem, cough, Tang Wushan coughed a few times before swimming up from the lake.

In front of the eye, a palace suddenly appeared in front of him, and the book read: "Taiqing Palace." ”

Tang Wushan was stunned, he was very familiar with this Taiqing Palace, it was the previous life of the Yuqing Palace, hundreds of years ago, the Taiqing Palace was the core hub of the entire Kunlun.

"This, what's going on?" Tang Wushan was shocked.

He took a deep breath and felt like he was in the right place. If you want to say that Kunlun Mountain is the most likely place to hide treasures, that is, here, right?

Entering the Taiqing Palace, Tang Wushan saw all kinds of broken rubble, this Taiqing Hall was already rotten. But this is also normal, after all, it is something from hundreds of years ago.

Going a little deeper, Tang Wushan saw some window sills. On that windowsill, yellow curtains hung there, and I don't know what the purpose was?

And behind the yellow curtain, I saw a strange ancient talisman painted on it that was more than one person high. This ancient talisman looks very ancient, but Tang Wushan doesn't know it at all?

The cool breeze blew, and the ancient talisman swayed with the wind.

In the huge hall, the light flickered on and off, and Tang Wushan felt a cold aura enveloping him. His whole body tightened, and his heart was pounding.

"What the hell, what the hell is this place?" Tang Wushan scolded in a low voice.

After Tang Wushan vented his dissatisfaction for a while, he found that there was nothing in this hall, oh, except for the rectangular iron plate in the center.

"This thing?" Tang Wushan walked over and knocked hard. Well, it's made of fine iron, but why is it in the center?

"Hey, what does it look like there's pressing down there?"

Tang Wushan leaned over to take a look, but found that the rectangular iron plate seemed to be blocking something. I saw that his mind moved, and a light suddenly appeared in his hand. As a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, Tang Wushan already relied on spells.

"Zizizizi. ”

The spiritual power in Tang Wushan's hand turned into a knife, and suddenly cut towards the iron plate. A sizzling voice sounded, and the middle of the iron plate began to crack. Tang Wushan's eyes froze, and he increased the intensity of cutting.

"Zizizizi. ”

As the cutting continued, the gap in the iron plate grew bigger and bigger. Finally, he saw the light, it was a multicolored treasure light, very beautiful.

"I ......"

Tang Wushan was just about to speak, but suddenly, a terrifying power erupted from the misty treasure light. Tang Wushan didn't react at all, he felt a tightness in his chest, and his whole body became dizzy.

"That's ...... What power?"

Tang Wushan's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that his surroundings were changing rapidly. After a while, he came back to his senses, only to find that he had returned to the ancestral hall.

"Tang, Elder Tang, are you alright?" someone asked.

"I—how did I get back?" said Tang Wushan.

"Well, we don't know, there was a flash of multicolored light, and then you're here. "Everyone.

"Yes, I'm forced out by the multicolored light. ”

"The Demon Refining Pot must be there!"

Tang Wushan ran out like crazy, shouting as he ran: "Lord Prince, I know where the Demon Refining Pot is, Lord Prince, come quickly?"

……

Yuqing Palace.

Fang Mo had just woken up, and he was drinking tea lazily at the moment. He turned his head to look at the maid beside him, and opened his mouth. When the maid saw this, her beautiful little hand put a grape into his mouth.

"Well, that's sweet. Fang Mo said.

"Hehe, of course, this is my choice for the Prince. The maid smiled sweetly.

"Well, the grapes are sweet, you are sweeter, haha. Fang Mo smiled.

"Giggles, Prince, you're really joking. ”

……

When Fang Mo was teasing the maid, suddenly an excited voice came from outside the door: "Lord Prince, I know where the Demon Refining Pot is, Lord Prince, come quickly?"

"Hmph, this idiot with no interest. Fang Mo frowned.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty, I know where the Demon Refining Pot is. Tang Wushan ran in panting, only to see Fang Mo staring at him with displeasure.

Tang Wushan sighed in his heart, knelt down openly, and said, "Please spare your life, I, I ......"

Tang Wushan was trembling and speechless, but when Fang Mo saw this, he looked away a little and said, "Say, what's the matter with coming to see me in such a hurry?"

"Come back, Lord Hui, I know where the Demon Refining Pot is. "Tang Wushan Road.

"Oh, is that true?" Fang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's true. "Tang Wushan Road.

"Well, lead the way. Fang Mo stretched and said.

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

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