The night in the Rakshasa domain is quiet and peaceful.

The Son of the Plane and the Holy Venerable are like two javelins, erected on the top of the mountain, looking at the void with their eyes, waiting for the people in the black hole to come out, and the embarrassing thing is that for four days in a row, not to mention the human figure, not even a bird.

"That man, most of them is gone. Xichen said meaningfully.

"It can't be kept even, it has been destroyed. "The Holy Venerable is a look of expression and a serious speech.

A simple dialogue, these two ruthless people, both have an urge to scold their mother, what's so good about the black hole, the black is not slippery, stay in it, don't get bored? won't come out to wander around? at least let us know who you are, and you will go back when you're done!

Ye Chen couldn't hear their words, and he cared more about the baby than these two.

In the black hole, he didn't know how long he ran before he stopped in the depths.

In the distance, there is a palace suspended, as huge as a mountain, and the copper pillar that supports the palace is broken, causing the palace to collapse in one direction, and there are scattered tiles in all directions, and the so-called treasure is in it.

Ye Chen's head hung in the chaos, holding the broken emperor sword in his hand, sneaking closer, in the dark space black hole, it is not uncommon for some people to have evil things, but it is not uncommon for such a palace to be seen, who has no time to put a palace in a black hole, it is strange in the open and in the dark.

When he arrived in front of the palace, Ye Chen realized that he was small, the palace was too big, and standing in front of him, he was like a small grasshopper.

Vaguely, he could see the plaque of the palace, which was engraved with four big characters: Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

The four characters are too magnificent, just the font, it melts the supreme coercion, making people dare not look at it directly, that is a kind of qiyun, which can oppress people's qiyun.

It is not difficult to imagine that the person with the four characters under the inscription is absolutely a person who is thorough in the world, and if he can't do it, he is still a strong emperor, otherwise, with his cultivation, how can he feel depressed.

"Lingxiao Treasure Palace. Ye Chen muttered lightly, looking in his memory, there is no such hall, and it is unheard of, such a huge palace, why is it a black hole in space, how big is this magical power, in order to move a palace like a mountain into the black hole, he thinks he can't do it.

After taking his eyes from the palace plaque, Ye Chen raised his feet and entered the palace.

Facing him, he felt that the vicissitudes of life rushed towards him, causing Ye Chen to retreat half a step.

Wait to stabilize the figure, and then go to look at this hall, four dark copper pillars stand in the sky, carved with ancient totems, supporting the temple, solemn and solemn, but also not lack of grandeur.

I don't know why, the first time he saw the decorations in the palace, Ye Chen unconsciously remembered the Jinluan Hall of the Mortal Dynasty, this is a court!

What is different from the Jinluan Hall is that this Lingxiao Treasure Hall has an ancient immortal spirit.

Ye Chen looked up in the direction, at the end of the ninety-nine stone stairs, there was a dragon chair, carved by white jade, covered with dust of time, although there was no one on the dragon chair, it seemed to be sitting on a god, looking at the eight desolations, overlooking the world.

The dragon chair, it is a symbol, just like the mortal dynasty, even if the emperor is not in the court, his courtiers also need to bow to the dragon chair.

And at this moment, Ye Chen also had this feeling, looking at the dragon chair, he actually had an urge to kneel, it was the pressure from the soul.

Break!

Ye Chen snorted lightly in his heart, sticking to the Shentai and not being pressed by this momentum.

The dragon chair seems to have magical power, and if you look at it more, you will feel unstable.

"Whose palace is this. Ye Chen walked all the way, looked around all the way, walked on this so-called court, he was as small as a grasshopper, only blamed this palace, he was so big.

He wanted to find some clues, but no, there was no trace left.

In his opinion, this should be an ancient dynasty, and the remnants of the ruins carry a lifetime of civilization and inheritance, as for which dynasty it is, he doesn't know for the time being.

Walking to the center of the hall, he couldn't help but freeze, subconsciously raised his head, only to see the top, no longer see the top of the palace, but a starry sky, a really vast starry sky, the eastern sun hangs high, the brilliance shines on the red dust, the western moon hangs high, the moonlight envelops the twilight world, the stars, twinkling with starlight, covered with the dust of the years.

At this moment, Ye Chen was stunned, and his mind was in a trance, this hall is really too mysterious, where did the starry sky come from above, the bright stars, extremely real.

"The starry sky that evolved by secret methods. Ye Chen murmured softly, step by step, soaring, to go to the end of the starry sky, take a look at the Qiankun, if it is not good, there is still a chance.

However, he underestimated this palace, and he didn't know how long he flew up, maybe it was one or two days, maybe three or five days, but he still couldn't touch the starry sky, and the stars seemed to be farther away than a dream, no matter how high he flew, the distance was not nearly half a minute.

Ye Chen lost his temper, how he flew up, how he came down.

Landing on the ground again, his expression was embarrassed, such a strange starry sky, it was the first time I saw it, it was not that he didn't fly high enough, but it was limited by the law, and the so-called starry sky was not supported by secret methods, but it was a world of its own.

"It was an eye-opener. Ye Chen looked at the starry sky and gave a thumbs up.

Airplanes!

When he sighed, the Broken Emperor Sword in his hand buzzed inexplicably.

Ye Chen was clean, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes, looking at the broken Emperor Sword, and could vaguely sense the confusion of the Emperor Sword Spirit, as if he knew this place.

It's a pity that the emperor's sword is broken, the emperor's sword spirit is also broken, and many ancient memories are gone.

For it, Ye Chen had a strong interest, and was sure that the Broken Emperor Sword had some kind of relationship with this Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and it was still a relative.

"What can you do to revive your memory? Ye Chen touched his chin and groaned secretly, if the Broken Emperor Sword regained its complete memory, it would definitely be able to dig out a piece of eternal secrets, at least, he would be able to figure out the origin of this palace.

The Broken Emperor Sword was silent, Ye Chen didn't think much about it, and went straight to the end of the court, to be precise, it was to go straight to the white jade dragon chair, the strange fluctuations before came from the dragon chair, it was definitely a treasure.

To study the dragon chair, he had to step on ninety-nine stone stairs.

This stone staircase is not simple, Ye Chen wanted to step over it in one step, but he was surprised to find that it was difficult to walk in the air, and even shrunk into inches, but it was invalid.

"Interesting. Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, it was obvious that if he wanted to sit on the dragon chair, he had to step on the stone stairs step by step, and only the owner of the dragon chair could step over it in one step.

This is a symbol of majesty, and it is difficult for the people of the king to reach the heavenly treasure.

As he spoke, Ye Chen had already stepped on the first stone staircase, and the coercion came from somewhere, which made Ye Chen raise his eyebrows, and then waited for the second layer, and the coercion was aggravated, and after the third layer, the coercion was even worse, this kind of situation was like the road to heaven when the three great comparisons were made, the higher the number of layers, the stronger the coercion.

The tenth emperor of Da Chu is a person who does not believe in evil, step by step, step by step, step by step, the sound of banging, resounding through the hall, is too strong, causing his pace, also more and more heavy.

When he reached the forty-second floor, he stopped for the first time, his face was slightly pale, and the coercion was stronger than he imagined, and even he felt very difficult.

Immediately, his holy body qi and blood gushed out, and he went up to the eighteenth floor in one breath.

On the sixtieth floor, he stopped again, and was pressed so that his legs were bent, and even the Chaos Ding hanging over his head was also rumbling, and the master couldn't bear the coercion, and it was the same.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and opened the Chaos Realm to resist the coercion, and forcibly went up to the eighteenth floor.

On the seventy-eighth floor, he opened the foreign minister's hegemony.

On the eighty-sixth floor, he burned the Holy Blood.

On the ninety-fourth floor, he sacrificed life.

On the ninety-eighth floor, he sat there, or rather, he was crushed by coercion and collapsed, and the domineering Desolate Ancient Holy Body was crushed and cracked, and there was gold blood flowing.

There was another layer, he climbed up, and the holy body was almost crushed into a puddle of bloody mud.

If there are outsiders here, you must be gratified, and you can work hard to study that dragon chair.

"For you, Lao Tzu almost lost his life. Ye Chen scolded secretly, healed the holy body, stepped forward, sat on the dragon chair, and finally came up, so he had to sit down.

"You junior, you are not small!" The Immortal Emperor of the Realm Stygian Mountain took a deep breath.

"Hearing this, you seem to know the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. "Emperor Huang said leisurely.

"It is the first hall of the Heavenly Court. ”