Soon they reached the palace of the next level, which was the last level, and as long as they passed through guò, they could enter the palace where the last place was placed.

Although excited, the keeper of this level is the strength of the late eighth order, although the late eighth order is not allowed to appear in the Immortal Hunting Pavilion, but Jian Ning doesn't know if the puppet in this will also be restricted from cultivating.

Thinking so, they had already entered the palace, and it was only the scene that greeted her that she raised her eyebrows.

Obviously, a fierce battle had just ended here, the pass had not yet been closed, corpses were lying everywhere in the hall, and Jian Ning also saw the three people who were extremely unwilling to enter here before them. They were not far from entering the palace gate, all of them looked like they were killed with one blow, Jian Ning felt a chill in his heart, they were all cultivators in the middle of the eighth order, and they were killed like this.

However, without waiting for her to think about it, Jian Qing whispered to her to follow, and she had already run quickly towards the clearance. Seeing this, Jian Ning also hurriedly followed, she only remembered now that it was wisest for them to enter the final place while the customs clearance was not yet closed.

Otherwise, when the gate is closed, if they want to enter the next place, they will have to touch the mechanism and release the gatekeeper, who will have to deal with a puppet of the late eighth order.

Just as Jian Ning was about to step into the customs clearance, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she paused, and Jian Qing found that she didn't follow and hurriedly urged.

Jian Ning turned her eyes and hurriedly followed them, but her heart was not calm, she saw a few corpses just now, there was no flesh and blood on her body, only bones. The clothes worn on the outside are modern clothes.

If you think about it, it is impossible for those bones to die here fifty years ago, but to appear this time in ten years. Jian Ning thought of the three mid-eighth order cultivators who had been killed with a single blow. There was a sense of foreboding.

It took them ten minutes of running along the corridor before they saw the familiar gate, but this time, it was open.

After Jian Ning and the others entered, the people inside just turned their heads and glanced at them casually, and quickly turned their eyes away.

Jian Ning saw Qin Mo and them, and she glanced at her grandmother. Jian Qing shook his head at her slightly, and a few people walked to the position not far from Qin Mo and them to stand still. This distance was neither far nor close, but it was enough for Jian Ning to find that Qin Mo was in a very bad mood. Although there was no hint on his face, she still felt his anger.

Jian Ning didn't look at Qin Mo, but doubts flashed in his eyes. She began to look around, and saw that this palace was somewhat similar to the others, but somewhat different.

Because there is only one entrance to this palace. It was the gate they had just entered. There are no stone tables either, and there are no rewards.

However, the specifications are the same as those of the previous palaces, the large hall is empty and bright, and there are four huge stone pillars standing in the four corners of the central hall.

However, Jian Ning looked at the center of the central hall, where a stone platform stood tall and should be about five meters high. Normally, they couldn't see what was on the stone platform. But they saw it clearly.

Jian Ning looked up at the red token on the stone platform, is this Changbering? She'd seen the pattern of the long Bering. Only less than the size of her palm, golden and transparent, it looks full of aura. On one side of the token is a flying five-clawed dragon, and on the other side is written three ancient characters of Changbering.

Each of them looks like this, and the only difference between them is the color. This time they entered the Red Immortal Pavilion, so the Changbai Order here is also red.

There are many people in the hall who are staring at Changbering like her, and the people in the entire palace should be here to prepare to snatch Changbering. After all, in this entire palace, there is only such a long bering, and there is nothing else.

Now there are at least fifty or so people in the hall, all of whom have strict expressions, but after sweeping around this hall, Jian Ning frowned. Something was wrong, she always felt that there was an unkind gaze staring at her, but she secretly looked at everyone present, and none of them were the owners of that sight.

The person who was staring at her in the shadows made her a little uneasy, very similar to the feeling she had suddenly come from the backyard of the Bodhi Temple last time.

Suddenly, Jian Ning paused, a hint of disbelief flashed across her face, wouldn't it? Don't?

That time, she had a bad feeling with Qin Mo and Tu Jin, and this feeling came suddenly and quickly dissipated. They didn't ignore it, but after analyzing it, it was basically the breakthrough dragon that was doing the trick.

Combined with the bones she had seen before, and the three mid-stage monks who were killed by one blow, Jian Ning shuddered, how could she think that the dragon was already in this hall.

Jian Qing sensed that something was wrong with Jian Ning, and looked at her suspiciously and worriedly, she was worried that Jian Ning's injury had aggravated and relapsed, so she would react.

"I'm fine, Grandma." Jian Ning raised his head and smiled at Jian Qing and said softly.

Jian Qing looked at her carefully before turning her head. Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, she was fine, but it was likely that something was going to happen.

Thinking of this, Jian Ning raised his eyes to look at Qin Mo, he was standing with Tu Jin, and next to them were the senior brother and the second senior brother.

It's just that when Jian Ning looked at Qin Mo, he was also turning his head to look at her. Jian Ning saw the raging anger in his eyes and was stunned, what's wrong? What happened to him? Or did she provoke him again?

Jian Ning's face was inexplicable, who knew that the guy's face was even darker, he looked at Jian Ning calmly for a few seconds, and then turned his head away.

Jian Ning said that she was very innocent, she didn't seem to have done anything, right?

Qin Mo stared at the person opposite with an expressionless face, but his thoughts were a little erratic. The woman looked very badly injured, how the hell did she get herself to this point.

He really wondered how she had survived to this day when she had traveled overseas with simplicity in the past. He wanted to scream at the thought of the bloodless face he had just seen, the sour tingling sensation in his chest, and the anger in his mind.

Therefore, at this moment, the opposite side was talking something incomprehensible, and Qin Mo frowned when he heard it, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. Lian Jue and Tang Junyi, who were standing next to him, raised their eyebrows, and the little junior brother was about to make a move.

Murong's two goods are going to be unlucky, they hit the muzzle, when is it not good to find fault, but they have to be sent to the door at this time.

The little junior brother fluctuated the moment Jian Ning came in, and they knew why, because Jian Ning looked like that, and a discerning person could know what was going on at a glance. However, they also wondered, why did Jian Ning and Jian Qing come in together, how could they still have such serious injuries?

And Jian Ning, the little girl, even made an innocent appearance towards Qin Mo, as if she was so seriously injured and had nothing.

"Shut up!" Qin Mo suddenly said in a cold voice, and the voice on the other side stopped abruptly. (To be continued......)