"This seems to be facing an ancient god, which makes people feel the urge to bow and worship!" Bing Shen said.

The palace of the Night Emperor is hundreds of zhang wide, there is no special decoration, everything is very simple, bright tiles, white walls, big and clumsy, but also solemn and majestic.

The two of them rose into the air, stood in front of the palace gate, and looked inside.

It is still dark and deep, as if looking at the infinite deep sea, I can't see what is inside, I just feel mysterious and exciting, and I want to walk in.

Having already come here, they naturally did not flinch, walked in the void, slowly stepped into the palace gate, and walked into the ancient Night Emperor's palace.

The eye is not a palace wall and a pillar, nor a god bench, but a high portal, with starlight and mist circling, I don't know where it leads.

Above the Star Gate, a black gold door plaque is deeply embedded in it, which seems to be one and tighter.

Northern Heavenly Star Palace!

The four ancient characters are silver hook and iron strokes, the pen turns like a front, and there is an invisible strength and arrogance between the lines.

Zhuo Chuan was speechless, this is definitely written by a great man with high achievements, he seems to be able to see a majestic and handsome figure in these four words, expeditioning to the starry sky, and it is difficult to meet opponents.

"This is the door left by the Northern Heavenly Star Official?!" Bing Shenyan exclaimed, as if he knew the name.

Zhuo Chuan asked suspiciously, wanting to know.

"During the reign of the Night Emperor, there was one day under his command, two generals, three demons, and four-star officials, and the Northern Sky Star Officer was one of the four-star officials. ”

"Beitian, Dongyue, Xiyu, Nanling four-star officials, each of them is a supreme figure, and his demeanor is peerless. ”

"It is said that the Northern Heavenly Star Officer is the younger sister of Jiang Liancheng, one of the two generals, Jiang Mengying!"

"Female?" Zhuo Chuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes glancing at the black plaque on the star gate.

Bing Shenyan rolled her eyes: "These words may not have been written by her own hand, what if they were left by the Night Emperor." After all, she has another identity - the wife of the Night Emperor. ”

Zhuo Chuan was shocked, he didn't expect that there were these secrets, he was not a native monk of the Galaxy Dynasty, and he didn't know much about it.

"In this case, this is not the Night Emperor's Palace at all, but the Northern Heavenly Star Palace, and the dojo of the ancient ruins may also be left by the Northern Heavenly Star Official Jiang Mengying......" he muttered to himself.

In fact, he was not sure about the name of the Night Emperor's Palace, he just heard Ying Ran Shitai call him so.

In addition, Bing Shenyan also told another secret story that has been handed down, but I don't know if it's true or not, it needs to be discussed: "It is rumored that the demon god who fell in blood in the land of the gods is very likely to be one of the three demons under the command of the Night Emperor. ”

Zhuo Chuan was speechless, sighed leisurely, and listened to it as a story.

The era of the Night Emperor has been more than 40,000 years ago, the years are too long, many things are buried under the loess, no one knows well, and there are many rumors that flow out, all of which cannot be believed.

It was the gate of the Northern Heaven Star Official in front of him that made him curious, and he didn't know what was on the other side.

"Those monks who disappeared in Turing County should have entered the Northern Sky Star Gate. He guessed.

Because, the temple outside the Star Gate was empty, there was not even a chair, and the traces of the battle were only three or two, and there was only one Star Gate.

The misty halo is steaming, like wisps of green smoke curling Nana, and like a thick fog in winter to obscure the vision.

Zhuo Chuan and the two stepped forward and stepped straight into the North Heavenly Star Gate.

The mist rose, the stars flashed in front of them, and they came to another world.

As far as the eye can see, there are boundless Gobi, gravel and low hills, and there are no vegetation buildings for thousands of miles, as if it is the end of the world left behind.

The top of the head is deep, the seven ancient stars are as bright as the moon, and the faint brilliance falls, and the entire Gobi is shrouded in hazy haze, which has an indescribable strange feeling.

The Gobi Desert is vast and boundless, but from the foot to the distance, there are many traces of battle.

The long ditch where the sword qi was cut vertically and horizontally, the big pit left by the trembling of the golden bell, and so on.

More than a year ago, the palace was opened, and the Turing County monks flocked to it, and there were not many people who rushed into the palace gate, but in the end, no one came back, and the heavenly palace flew up and left, and those monks have not been heard from since.

There were dozens of monks who entered the temple gate in the Purple Yang Cave Heaven, but Zhuo Chuan still had an impression of Elder Chenglin of Hanging Mirror Peak.

According to the cave heaven cultivator, his cultivation was second only to Wu Haoran in the Hanging Mirror Peak, and even Elder Li of the Disciple Pavilion was slightly inferior.

But even so, he still failed to return and lost his trace.

"When the master got the news and rushed to the ancient ruins, the Northern Heavenly Star Palace had already flown away, which made him regret it, and now it seems that it is actually a fortunate thing. Bing Shenyan said slowly.

Zhuo Chuan also nodded in approval.

Bing Shenyan's master he had seen was the old man who appeared in Yelan Town - Peng Jinchu, known as Peng Lao, very old, I heard that he had been here the last time the ancient ruins were revived, and it had been more than 800 years ago.

Peng Jinchu is a well-known casual cultivator in Turing County, and his cultivation is not weaker than the elders of the same generation of the three transcendent forces, and he is respected as an elder-level figure.

The so-called elders, in addition to being relatively old, are at least monks in the realm of the five palaces. In the Purple Yang Cave Heaven, there is only the Supreme Elder who has disappeared for hundreds of years, Wu Haoran and the master of Lin Nanshan, who is in charge of the sect, can be called the elder.

Hanhai Gobi, there is no end in sight.

Zhuo Chuan followed the guidance of the green jade chessboard and drove the seven-foot bamboo sail forward, and the speed was very fast.

"That person is like Elder Huayun of Aoki Hall......"

After walking a constant distance, they found several corpses on the Gobi Desert, and one of them, the monk Bing Shenyan, had a relationship with each other and recognized it.

"Two years ago, Aokitang Huayun was already half a step in the six places, but now he is here in the corpse, and I don't know if he has finally broken through the six places. He shook his head and sighed.

Human cultivation is always fickle.

Confucianism once said: If you hear the Tao, you can die at night!

As for the monks, there are also people who once said, "Die at night when you hear the word!"

Two sentences are similar, but they are two completely different states of mind.

There are not a few monks like Elder Huayun of Aoki Hall, in order to find a breakthrough, in order to find an opportunity, there will always be people who die and bury their bones elsewhere, which is unavoidable, and people can't help but sigh.

Leaving here, the two drove the seven-foot bamboo sail and continued to move forward, like a lonely boat in the endless deep sea, drifting away alone.

The Gobi is vast, and along the way, they have seen many traces of battles, and they have also met many bloody monks, famous and unknown, abounding.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhuo Chuan felt that after about five days of trekking, they finally saw something other than the desolate Gobi.

It was a dilapidated ancient hall, made of sand and stone, the palace door collapsed, the palace wall was unstable, after countless years of devastation, the ancient hall has long been overwhelmed, as if it will collapse at any time.

Here, the two found more traces of the battle, and there were still blood stains on the ground that had dried up for a long time, broken mages, and a few cold corpses......

There may have been antiquities left in the stone hall, but they have long been looted and nothing has been left.

Zhuo Chuan and Bing Shen Yanzai searched carefully for a few times, but found nothing.

"There seems to be a stone hall ahead!"

Looking at Bing Shenyan's gaze, on the distant Gobi, a black dot the size of a bean stood quietly, and when he looked at it from a distance with his divine power, it did look like another stone hall.

They hurried and finally arrived at their destination after a few quarters of an hour.

The situation here is the same as the previous ancient temple, which has been visited by monks for a long time, and there have been fierce battles, and one of the temple walls has been blown down, and more people have died.

Looking around, more stone halls came into view, they seemed to have walked into a group of ancient halls, there were ancient halls located every dozen miles, and there was no end in sight.

"One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred star hall ......" Seeing this situation, Bing Shenyan seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but mutter.

"What is it?" asked Zhuo Chuan.

"This is left by the Night Emperor, legend has it that he has built 129,600 star halls, each hall has a section of the law he left behind, conceived with the power of the starry sky, if you wait for the completion of the collection of ancient laws, it will be a supreme star sea scripture, it is said that you can reach the immortal road!"

This is a legend handed down from later generations that I don't know whether it is true or not, and the time is too far away to study many things.

These stone halls, even if they weren't the Night Emperor's 129,600 Star Palace, were very strange, and there might be good things in them.

But they were already late, and many monks had set foot in it more than a year ago.

"Let's go to the very center, the legendary star temple group surrounds the four-star palace, and a temple is ......," Bing Shenyan proposed.

But when he said this, he frowned again, looking puzzled.

Because, in the legendary four-star palace surrounded by the star hall group, there is the Northern Heavenly Star Palace where they are now!

"More than 40,000 years have passed, and many things have changed, and the Night Emperor's Star Hall Group is no exception. Zhuo Chuan sighed.

After searching the surrounding stone halls but still finding nothing, the two of them began to drive the seven-foot bamboo sail to a more central position.

The star halls are clustered, and the more you go inside, the more complete these ancient halls become, and the remaining divinity begins to appear.

It can be seen that the hall is like a star, and there is a misty starlight circulating, reflecting the four fields, which makes people mistakenly think that they are walking outside the starry sea.

The sky above them was no longer just seven stars, and more and more ancient stars appeared in the sky, outlining a brilliant galaxy.

The sea of stars is vast, magnificent and magnificent!

The Gobi sand and rocks under his feet have also changed, like grains of galaxy dust and sand lit up, deep and misty, like countless meteorites in the universe.

Zhuo Chuan was amazed, the seven-foot bamboo sail traveled far away, like a finger cruise ship in the boundless star field, Sumeru to mustard seeds, vast and insignificant, farsightedness trembling.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the vastness of the starry sky, and the loneliness that came with it.

The 129,600 Star Hall feels like 129,600 galaxies in the universe, some are dim and lightless, and some are as bright as Shenhua......

They are like a drop of ink on rice paper, walking in a star painting.

The sight in front of them gives them the illusion that they lose the concept of time. The two of them are like aimless wanderers, and they don't know how much time has passed.

On this day, the same scenery finally changed, and at the end of their field of vision, a vast ancient star fell, which was too big for the surrounding stars, which was jaw-dropping.

"This is a little star, a real little star!" The cool secret power of his eyebrows fluctuated, and Zhuo Chuan woke up from the intoxication of the Star Hall Group, his eyes bright.

The so-called vast sea of stars around is a vision composed of ancient halls, not real, but the fallen ancient star is extremely real, not an illusion.