Chapter 567: The Vanity Palace

He sat on the ground, resisting the pressure of gravity while recovering his true qi as much as possible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wind and Fire is leisurely, squinting two big eyes, if it weren't for the constant wagging of its tail, I would have thought it had been sleeping for a long time.

One night, with the diligence or laziness quietly spent.

As soon as the sky was dark, Jing Yao stopped cultivating, got up quickly, stretched his waist, twisted his arms, and prepared to move on.

This time, perhaps it was their indomitable will that moved the heavens. He had only walked for more than an hour, and he could faintly see a big tree in front of him that could not be surrounded by more than ten people.

Jing Yao's heart was overjoyed, and he secretly thought: "Sure enough, the emperor lives up to his wishes, it seems that it is the 10,000-year-old dead tree that Huang Ji said."

So, he quickened his pace, and in a few flights he reached the dead tree.

When he got closer, Jing Yao was even more pleasantly surprised. His heart couldn't stop shivering with excitement.

After the wind and fire, he came to his side, looked up, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Jing Yao, who wanted to speak, said with some doubts: "Master, what's wrong with you"?

Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, awakened by the wind and fire, he didn't answer the question, but pointed to the towering dead tree and said, "Do you know what kind of tree it is"?

Wind and Fire shook his head.

Jing Yao seemed to be answering Fenghuo, and seemed to be talking to himself, only to see his soft voice sound: "This is both a tree and not a tree, in the cultivation world, others call it violet vines." As long as a small piece of 10,000-year-old violet vine and a piece of Xingyao stone can be made into a Qiankun ring, which can hide all things."

Fenghuo was stunned for a moment, fell into thought, and after a while, it nodded knowingly, and said: "This seems to be related to a natural supernatural ability of our beast clan, I vaguely feel that as long as I evolve again, I can hold a lot of things in my body."

Jing Yao smiled dumbly, and thought to himself in his heart: "No wonder the dragon and phoenix have lived here for so long, but they left this 10,000-year-old violet vine here, it's not that they don't know this thing, but they don't disdain this thing at all." ”

Even so, he didn't have the idea of abandoning it, others didn't want it, that was what he didn't need. And Jing Yao has been hanging the curtain on this violet vine for a long time, and now that he can see it, how can he give up easily.

With a soft leap, he stood in mid-air, the enchantment in his hand, and a sword qi swung out, and a violet vine with the thickness of an arm was cut off and fell down.

Jing Yao was overjoyed, his body fluttered, and when he reached the ground, he reached out and took the fallen violet vine. Although he loved this thing, he had no other purpose other than making the Qiankun Ring, so he wouldn't say that he would uproot this huge 10,000-year-old violet vine.

There was a flash of white mangs in his hand, and the vine branch that he cut down was nearly three zhang into several sections in a moment, and Jing Yao moved his mind and put these pieces of violet vines into the storage bag. Only a vague one foot remained outside.

Luck is a thing that you can't see, you can't touch, if you say it's ethereal, there's no trace of it. But in the dark, it looms and may surround you at any time.

Opportunity is given to those who are prepared, and the same is true of luck.

Zhan Xing, the battlefield of immortals and demons, is deserted and uninhabited, and there is no grass.

Zhan Xing also reached the peak of Jing Yao's luck. As the saying goes, good luck comes, even if you want to stop it, you can't stop it.

At this moment, he was taking out a piece of Star Stone given by Ye Bai from the storage bag.

Looking at the two things in his hand, Jing Yao sat cross-legged. Enchantment with both hands, placing the Star Stone and Violet Wisteria in front of his head, manipulating the fierce fire to burn them.

In this way, after four or five hours of perseverance, the Star Stone and Violet Vine seemed to be unable to stand the baptism of fierce fire anymore and began to slowly dissolve.

Seeing this, Jing Yao was overjoyed and increased the offensive of the fire.

For a while, the two things were like birds and beasts trapped in a cage, unable to escape, but could only jump up and down with his thoughts, and then slowly die.

At this time, his expression was serious, and his eyes stared at the shrinking violet vines and star stones without blinking. It may be that the time is nearing ripe, and the enchantment in his hand is faster and faster. If you only look with a weak eye, you can only see an illusory hand shadow, which is faint.

After a while, Jing Yao finally stopped and threw the ninety-nine-eighty-one enchantment in his hand towards the two objects in the air. After doing this, he forced a drop of essence blood into the air, manipulating the state of the object that was about to take shape through his mind.

At this moment, he is full of hope in his heart, hoping that the Qiankun Ring can be successfully made, so that if he encounters something he likes in the future, he can get it in his pocket.

In an instant, in Jing Yao's anxious anticipation, the thing in the air slowly revealed its true face, and a simple ring was imprinted into his eyes.

Jing Yao was overjoyed, retracted his true qi, and the ring fell down quickly, he was not in a hurry, and took it with a probe.

With the ring in hand, he hurriedly reached into his sense, wanting to see if the fruits of his labor could be carried out in his sleeve.

A sigh of "sigh" was particularly loud in this silent place.

Fenghuo was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "Master, didn't you succeed"?

Jing Yao shook his head and nodded again. After a moment, his deep voice sounded: "It can be said that it has succeeded, and this can accommodate a body of yours."

After saying this, he sighed again: "It's just that this is far from my goal, and a true Qiankun Ring can accommodate an empire, and even a star is not impossible. It's just that mine can only hold one of your bodies, and there's nothing left. Also, none of the eighty-one offensive and defensive enchantments I broke into the inside of the Qiankun Ring were successful, and it seems that my strength is still too low."

For a while, everyone and everything were a little depressed, and there were no words quietly.

After half a ring, Jing Yao pulled his waist and stopped thinking about these meaningless things. Now that we know that our strength is low, the only way is to cultivate seriously and make ourselves stronger, rather than relying on illusions to make ourselves stronger.

After figuring it out, put the Qiankun ring into the index finger of his left hand. As soon as his mind moved, the fiery red and delicate phoenix feathers on the ground and the faint white dragon scales were included in the ring by him.

Immediately, Jing Yao took three consecutive shots in the 10,000-year-old violet.

Slowly, not far from him, there were several "clicks" from underground. With the sound, the ground abruptly opened an opening for three or four people to walk together.

For some reason, the white light emanating from the ground did not lag behind the light of Chenguang in the slightest. Jing Yao could even clearly see the dust left on the stone steps leading to the bottom.

He and Fenghuo glanced at each other, and they both understood each other's intentions. There may be some threats down there, so be careful.

However, Jing Yao will not back down, since he once promised Huang Ji, he can't be untrustworthy. What's more, the way to continue is not blocked because of some inexplicable dangers, which is an extremely terrible thing for a monk to refine his mind.

He walked with Feng Huo, slowly towards the stone steps, and walked down the trend.

Jing Yao was suddenly stunned, there seemed to be no gravity oppression in this palace, which was great news for him.

There was a "click" sound, and the ground slowly closed at the bottom of the stone steps as he stepped into it.

Jing Yao smiled bitterly to himself, thinking in his heart: "Now that it has really become a cage of trapped beasts, it is too late to escape."

Thinking about it, the road still needs to move forward. After walking one hundred and eight steps of stone steps, we finally reached the basement level.

Jing Yao looked around, and countless luminous bodies were piled up on the ground. What gold and silver jewelry, the pearl of the night...... As long as it shines, it's all put here.

Just as he was secretly smacking his tongue, rows of skeleton soldiers flashed out from the basement level, surrounding him and Wind and Fire.

Jing Yao was shocked, looking at the skeleton soldiers surrounding them, at least in thousands. Moreover, he didn't even see when and where these skeletons came out.

Suddenly, a creepy emotion lingered in his heart.

The skeleton soldiers slowly squeezed the space between the two of them from far and near. Seeing this, Jing Yao flashed a white light and shot towards the nearby skeletons.

The skeleton that had been shot paused for a moment, then slowly moved forward again.

Jing Yao was furious, this was not endless, a dazzling white light formed in his hand, and it scattered in all directions. The skeletons that were shot this time fell to the ground one after another.

It's just that the remaining skeletons didn't flinch and continued to move forward.

Seeing that the skeleton was about to arrive in front of him, Jing Yao flew into the air as soon as he pulled the wind and fire, looking at the group of skeleton soldiers below.

The skeleton soldiers were all killed, but the next moment Jing Yao was tragic. Countless skeleton soldiers stacked into a giant skeleton and stared at him from a distance.

Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, and the enchantment in his hand, a mountain and sea of energy emanated from his body.

The big skeleton just shook slightly, and it came towards him, don't look at this is a large skeleton made of countless skeletons, but his every move is extremely flexible, as if there is no barrier between them, it is a whole.

At this moment, dozens of skeletons on the ground that seemed to have died also jumped up and cascaded towards the big skeleton.

A moment later, the big skeleton came towards Jing Yao again. Jing Yao prepared a leap and staggered the distance. What he didn't expect was that the big skeleton stretched out more than a thousand hands and blocked all his paths.

Jing Yao couldn't, so he could only use his true qi to attack the big skeleton. The big skeleton just shook for a while, then stood up straight, and took advantage of his shaking mind to firmly grasp Jingyao and Fenghuo in his hands.

Then, one hand changed to the other, and the two of them kept changing positions as if they were making a Ferris wheel. After such a circle, Jing Yao and Fenghuo only felt dizzy, and they were about to collapse.

He secretly cursed Huang Ji in his heart, why didn't he tell him this. Don't talk about Feng Wu now, even he himself is difficult to protect.

Thinking of Huang Ji, Jing Yao immediately secretly scolded himself for being too stupid.

As soon as his mind moved, there was a fiery red phoenix feather on the ground, as well as dragon scales that emitted a faint fluorescence.

The big skeleton prepares for the second round of throwing, and sees the phoenix feathers and dragon scales on the ground. After it was stunned, it threw Jing Yao and Fenghuo aside, and then one flashed and disappeared without a trace.