It was a charred stone, like charcoal, lying quietly in the middle of the pit.

Zhuo Chuan was stunned, could it be that the thing that flew out of the Night Emperor's Palace was a broken stone?

He thought that there would be some magic weapon or Supreme Ancient Scripture dropping, but he didn't expect to come over and see it at the risk of being discovered, it was such a thing!

"Let's put it away first, in case it's something very powerful...... Zhuo Chuan was still unwilling to dig out the black stone from the pit, heavy, put it in his hand and looked at it over and over for a long time, but still didn't see anything unusual about this thing.

Then, taking advantage of not being discovered by Ying Ran Shitai and the others, he quickly hid, paying attention to those scattered clusters of light, hoping that another one would fall around him.

But until all the glow was extinguished, Zhuo Chuan couldn't find such an opportunity again, so he had to hide in the distance, watching the Tiger King and the others rummage through the mountains and fields excitedly.

"They want to find something else that has fallen behind, and I have to go first. ”

Zhuo Chuan was very sensible and knew that he could not stay here any longer, so he chose to retreat without hesitation, leaving the area where the Heavenly Palace was located, and walking the way he came.

After turning over this mountain again, of course, when he looked back, he was surprised to find that the magnificent palace group appeared again, while the suspended Night Emperor's Palace disappeared and was invisible.

Still, he could hear the resounding sermon, profound and grand, as if an ancient god had opened a dojo on the other side of the mountain, shaking his heart.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he realized that he could vaguely understand the sound, the problems on the road were being solved, and some invisible bottlenecks were relieved.

Zhuo Chuan was surprised, the sermon that was now echoing in his ears no longer seemed to be so complicated and difficult to understand, corresponding to his realm, but it was much more clear than those elders in the Purple Yang Cave Heaven, and it was amazingly helpful.

Then, he tried to run back to the mountain land again, and in the distance he could see the suspended heavenly palace above the void, elegant and solemn, and there was no room for desecration.

But at the same time, the Dao sound that filled the heavens and the earth became obscure in a trance, and I couldn't understand it, and I couldn't understand it!

"That's ...... so"

He suddenly understood, his heart was happy, and what he heard in the outside world could correspond to his own realm, not like in front of the Heavenly Palace, which made him a little monk in the realm of divine blood crazy.

Zhuo Chuan was excited, left here, and found a large bluestone far away, he sat cross-legged on it, and quietly listened to the imprint left by the Night Emperor.

In an instant, his mind was empty, and the things that he couldn't understand before in the "Shocking Sun Sutra" became clear, and Zhuo Chuan could feel that the divine blood law in his body was becoming more and more active, and the difficulty of cultivation was sharply reduced.

He closed his eyes, and a purple sun immediately appeared in his mind, hanging above the vast sky, eternal and unchanging, eternal and unique.

Regardless of the ups and downs of the world, it is like a god placed outside the world, looking at the world coldly, without sorrow or joy, and high up.

This is Ziyang, hot but lonely cold!

At this moment, Zhuo Chuan comprehended the Shocking Yang Sutra to a deeper level, the divine blood in his body continued to condense, the laws were intertwined, and his state was extremely good.

He immersed himself in it, opened up the meridians in his body, and the blood of the gods flowed and flowed, and the whole body was hot, like a furnace, and the temperature was different from ordinary people, and the temperature was ridiculously high.

However, Zhuo Chuan felt good and was comfortable!

Time passed slowly, and he devoured the starlight grass, condensed the divine blood, and completely forgot about the outside world.

There are no years of cultivation, three days have passed in the snap of a finger, and Zhuo Chuan is still immersed in the practice, although the sermon stopped a day ago, but he is not aware of it, and he has not stopped practicing, without feeling hungry and tired.

Rumble......

On this day, he was awakened by a loud bang, and a large explosion occurred in the distance, and energy ripples swept hundreds of feet, ancient trees shattered, and rubble flew sideways.

"What's wrong?"

Zhuo Chuan woke up suddenly, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and found that it was where the Heavenly Palace was located.

But now there is smoke and dust, all kinds of light and flames are soaring into the sky, and the previous illusory temple group has disappeared, and the barrier has been broken, so that the real scene is exposed.

Far away, Zhuo Chuan could vaguely see the great turmoil taking place there, as if a tragic war had broken out, and the loud noises were endless.

He stood up from the big bluestone, not knowing what was going on there.

In order not to be discovered by Mrs. Ying Ran and others, he ran far away before stopping.

"Could it be that someone from Sanxian Ridge is here?"

Zhuo Chuan frowned and guessed, but couldn't find the slightest clue, and finally decided to walk towards the land of the Heavenly Palace to see what was going on.

He didn't know that three days had passed when he was immersed in the cultivation, so he didn't think it was the coming of the cultivators of the Three Cave Heavens.

Zhuo Chuan's body is as light as a swallow, agile as a monkey, his speed is a lot faster than before, and the cultivation realm has been greatly improved during this time, and his divine blood is rich, which is worthy of nearly half a year of penance.

Soon, he came to the top of the mountain, and finally saw the situation around the Heavenly Palace.

"The ...... of the Three Caves"

The field was very chaotic, the Taoist from the Three Immortal Mountains and the people of the demon clan fought fiercely, the secret arts were flying, and the magic soldiers were sacrificed one after another.

Treasure mirrors, wooden towers, etc., hovered in mid-air, falling down misty ripples, crushing boulders and crushing trees.

In addition to the Tiger King, Antelope King and the other four, there were other demon cultivators here who participated in the battle.

In addition, one after another wild alien species of ancient ruins are also staring here, including red-blooded rhinoceros, three-legged leopards, etc.

The scene was anxious but not chaotic, divided into three camps, some were fighting, some were watching from the wall, although the battle was fierce, but there would be no bloodshed for a short time.

There are more than ten old Taoists here in Sanxian Ridge, and several of them are familiar to Zhuo Chuan and have seen them in Ziyang Cave.

"Elder Jinyang and the middle-aged man from Cangyue Cave Heaven are also here......"

Zhuo Chuan stood in the distance and watched, not daring to approach.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head to look at the people in Sanxian Ridge, and then looked at the people in the demon clan, looked around, and found nothing.

"What about Ying Ran Shitairen?" he frowned and wondered, the Tiger King and the other four great demons were still here, but the Lingyan Cave Heavenly Elder Ying Ran who was with them was nowhere to be found, and he was not in the Suspended Heavenly Palace area.

"Zhuo Chuan?!"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice came from behind him, and then Zhuo Chuan heard a sound of breaking the air coming towards him, and the speed was very fast, and it landed beside him in the blink of an eye.

"Why are you here?"

Zhuo Chuan was startled, and immediately turned his head to look, and found that a Taoist was looking at him with a frown, his face full of puzzlement.

The other party was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and his hair was scattered behind him, and he looked like a mortal down-and-out Taoist priest.

"Elder Chenglin!"

Zhuo Chuan recognized this person, it was Chenglin Dao Chief, one of the eight elders of Hanging Mirror Peak, who was the same as Jin Yang on weekdays, and was friendly with Wu Haoran.

However, this person is indifferent to fame and fortune, has no disciples under his knees, and generally practices outside, and rarely appears in the Hanging Mirror Peak.

The last time I saw him, it was because Wu Haoran summoned all the elders of Hanging Mirror Peak to discuss important matters, and Zhuo Chuan accidentally met the other party.

I remember that at that time, he also praised Zhuo Chuan, saying that he had the appearance of Wu Haoran when he was young, and he would become a pivotal figure in Sanxian Ridge in the future.

I never thought that we would meet in the ancient ruins today, and both of them were very surprised.

"Aren't you supposed to be in the Three Immortals Society, how did you come here?" Elder Cheng Lin asked, not understanding why a minor monk of the Divine Blood Realm would come to the Night Emperor Dojo.

"Uh...... That ......"

Zhuo Chuan scratched his head, he didn't expect to be caught by Elder Chenglin in person: "There is a big movement here in the ancient ruins, and the juniors are curious to come over to see what happened......

He said this, and he didn't blush at all when he told a lie!