Above the ruins, the moonlight bypassed the rocks and fell at the entrance of the underground palace, blending with the cyan flames, and the starlight was even worse. The twelve and his party were like a silver and white fairyland, and their hearts were full of waves.

"We are entering a piece of ancient history, and we are extremely lucky. "It is the favor of the black fog in the sky, and it was once a neighbor of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also very excited at this moment. Because he has existed for a long time, he knows too much glory. Some people in history, like shadows in dreams, could not have imagined their splendor before they were born in that period and era. Only when the ancient ruins appear, the true story of him, can future generations see the tip of the iceberg that emerges from the water.

Stepping through the bronze gate, there is a huge underground cavity, there are no typical buildings in it, this huge cavity is more like a natural formation. Countless blue-green flames attached to the rock wall, and at this time, when they saw the comer, they became cheering.

"Linglong, let's see if these flames have a chance to be subdued by you. Fu Wushuang said that this is a legendary flame, and if you can take it for yourself, there are so many benefits that you can't imagine.

"No, they're not ownerless. Fu Linglong said.

"It's too much to think about subduing Yan, and it's not easy to get Yan's approval. Black Mist said in the heart of Twelve.

"This invisible flame has something to do with the heavens, so don't think about it. Black Mist looked at the flames, trying to see the shadows of those who had gone before him.

As several people deepened, the gate of the original underground palace slowly closed.

With a "boom", everyone turned back in shock and found that the huge door that came in was closed.

"Go ahead first, don't worry. "Black Mist.

At this time, it was already dawn outside, the sun was rising in the east, and a touch of morning sun sprinkled through the clouds on the Sword Mountain Range, causing its light to flicker, like a golden dragon's body.

A thin old man, walking against the wind, one step at a time. He saw that the burial place was in a mess, and he felt bad.

The ancestor of the Fu family followed closely, looking at the collapsed burial sword ground and the corpses of the brute beasts on the side, knowing that there was a big battle. He immediately rushed to the nearby Fu family camp to inquire about the situation, and learned that Fu Linglong and Fu Wushuang were not there, and they had sneaked out last night. For a while, his mood also became restless. After returning to the collapsed burial sword ground, he raised his hand and transported the corpse of Congcong, which had traces of ice and fire, he guessed that this should be Fu Wushuang's doing, but from the corpse, there were countless sword wounds, who did this? What is even more terrifying is that from a spirit core in the body, it was cut by a sword. You must know that the Brute Beast Spirit Core is the same as the Monk's Lifesource Orb, which is indestructible, and others do not know where to hide. He carefully inspected the corpse and saw that on the entire huge body of the brute beast, there was only one sword hole that penetrated from the outside of the body to the hiding place of the spirit core in the body. That man only used a sword, and he killed Congcong? This is definitely not a person that two juniors can deal with! Sword Cultivation? He thought of the thin old man, isn't he raising sword Gu here? Maybe it has something to do with him.

The thin old man stomped his feet in front of the giant gate at the moment, this door had already been opened, and the sword Gu he raised seemed to be a one-time thing, and now he couldn't feel the existence of those sword Gus.

Hateful! Who picked my peach halfway! And then he found a strong yin and yang qi. This is Yin Yang Xuangong? Fu Wushuang? The thin old man has a lot of friendship with the ancestor of the Fu family, and he always listens to the ancestor of the Fu family boasting that one of his juniors is so genius and invincible in the power of ice and fire, not to mention, he has also achieved Yin and Yang Xuangong. The thin old man didn't have time to think about it, he said in his heart, old man, you dare to rob my underground palace, the friendship between the two of us is gone!

The ancestor of the Fu family swept down the ruins, anxious and uneasy. The two old men looked at each other, lightning and thunder, and spoke almost at the same time.

"You entered my dungeon?!"

"You hurt my junior?!"

He replied in unison.

"I didn't!"

In the end, the two found that there was some misunderstanding between them. Although the thin old man is raising a sword, he doesn't use a sword. And the ancestor of the Fu family didn't know about the existence of the underground palace at all.

"Okay, you little old man, you hide a dungeon and don't tell me. If I report to the emperor, when the road to heaven opens, your reserve immortal position will be gone. The ancestor of the Fu family said.

"Stop, now the dungeon has been taken first. "The thin old man has a bitter face, he has been raising swords for ten years, and he has been making other people's wedding dresses, and his heart hurts.

"Old man, can you see if this is your descendant's Yin Yang Xuangong?" the thin old man asked as he picked up a broken stone, and there was a trace of yin and yang qi on it.

The ancestor of the Fu family took it and looked at it carefully, it was indeed Fu Wushuang's Xuan Gong that was good. However, in any situation, you should use such exercises.

"Old man, do you have any descendants who have followed the path of the sword?" asked the ancestor of the Fu family.

"No, now that the emperor is in full swing, who would dare to use a sword to oppose the emperor?!" the old man said with a bitter face.

"Look at this, then. "The ancestor of the Fu family took out the broken spirit core taken out of the brute beast's body.

The thin old man frowned, there was a wisp of sword intent lingering on the spirit core of this brute beast. He scratched his head, remembering that many years ago, he had asked a sword cultivator to help him make a sword Gu.

However, that sword cultivator later died in battle, could it be that he leaked the secret to others. The thin old man didn't think it was like it, and the sword cultivator might not know that the underground palace existed. Moreover, after the sword Gu was formed, he kept an eye on that sword cultivator, and it was he who sent that person to the grave with a knife and a handful of earth.

"Well, that's weird. Old man, I'm not in a hurry, and you don't have to worry. Your descendants are amazingly talented and gorgeous, and they will be fine, and they have already entered this underground palace. Moreover, with his talents, he may not be able to obtain some great creation. The thin old man comforted the ancestor of the Fu family, and now that he could only make another plan, think of a way, and see if he could open this underground palace again.

"You said it easily. Do you know who else is going in besides Fu Wushuang? Fu Linglong is also there!" The ancestor of the Fu family didn't have a good temperament.

Fu Linglong?The thin old man thought about it, could it be the woman who married the young emperor?

"Is that the girl that the emperor has taken a fancy to?" asked the thin old man.

"That's right, it's my own granddaughter, Fu Linglong!" said the ancestor of the Fu family. "So far, I can only report to the emperor truthfully, and I hope the emperor can have some eyebrows. ”

The thin old man was completely heartbroken, and telling him to be the emperor was not equivalent to giving up this underground palace to others, and finally he changed from an owner to a discoverer. After balancing the gains, he could only sigh lightly.

"The world is so big that it is not the king's land. Old man, go and come back quickly, I'll stay here. With that, the old man looked in the direction of the Emperor's Pavilion, wondering if there was any other way to open the giant door, and he paced back and forth outside the door.

In the underground palace, the twelve and Fu Linglong Fu Wushuang walked along the dilapidated stone road in the underground palace to the depths of the earth.

"What the hell is this place?" Twelve asked the black mist, the pitch-black stone walls here were still as new, not like some ancient ruins.

"Maybe it's the land of gods. Black Mist said simply.

A staircase that slopes downward, flanked by primitive stone walls, is uneven. The black mist is amazing, countless years have passed, these ordinary rock walls are still glowing, and here, the power of the years has become gentle.

"This is the Immortal Cave Mansion?" Twelve was surprised, he remembered the gray-haired old man he saw when he dreamed. It still feels strange to this day.

"Immortals? What is that, I don't think there are immortals in the world. All Niu X is a human step by step. "Black Mist Dao, for the kind of immortal character who is in the clouds and fog but admired by thousands of people, it is only regarded as dung. Only personality is the truth of this world.

"Oh. But immortals can control the reincarnation of mortals. "Twelve realms, reincarnation is also what he saw in his grandfather's collection.

"Reincarnation? Hehe, all sentient beings, either confused or suffering, reincarnated in no one is the same. "Black Mist.

"What about me? I think I'm better than Ergou in the same village, his father is a gambler, and his mother is timid by nature, and she uses him as a punching bag every night. Every time I hear his terrible screams, I feel miserable for him. Twelve said.

"Then he is suffering, you are confused. "Black Mist.

The three of them descended the road to an underground river.

"That's?" Twelve saw a suspension bridge from a distance, and in front of the suspension bridge, there were actually two soldiers standing guard.

"Are we late?" Fu Wushuang fell into deep thought, this underground palace was too old, and it was impossible for anyone to be alive.

"It's not a living person, the breath on their body is very similar to Yan. Fu Linglong looked at Yan in her hand and said, she seemed to have a special attraction to Yan, and the blue-green flame followed her all the way.

"It's like it's getting us through. Fu Linglong said, the Yan in her hand jumped and jumped, like an elf excited.

Fu Wushuang did not hesitate and stepped forward.

When the two guards saw someone coming, they didn't ask for the reason, they directly crossed the halberd and said angrily.

"Whoever breaks into my Tang Dynasty, kill!" the cold weapon pointed directly at Fu Wushuang.

However, how could an ordinary iron halberd soldier be Fu Wushuang's opponent. I saw Fu Wushuang exert a little force, and the oncoming iron halberd broke in public. Immediately afterward, the two soldiers turned into powder.

"This?" Fu Linglong saw this, a little unbearable.

"I didn't touch them, they were more like they had suddenly turned to ashes. Fu Wushuang explained.

The underground river flowed slowly, and in this underground palace deep underground, there was a gentle breeze. The ashes of the two soldiers did not drift away in the breeze, but seemed to be on fire, and the turquoise flames covered them.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, several people took a step back.

The Yan in Fu Linglong's hand was extremely excited, jumping up and down on the pile of flying ashes, merging with the flames above.

The twelve saw that the soldiers, who had originally turned into powder, gradually saw their figures in the rising flames. Armor, limbs, facial features, halberds, one by one. As if reborn from the fire, the two men were formed in the fire.

Twelve saw the two fire men, their expressions were no different from ordinary people, and at this moment they held their halberds high and shouted in their mouths.

"Only I Datang, I will win!"

Then, they seemed to follow thousands of troops and rushed towards Fu Wushuang alone.

"What's the situation?Datang?" Fu Wushuang was surprised in his heart, these two people were definitely not living creatures. Seeing the two of them rushing towards him, he still raised his hand to capture the enemy.

But he soon discovered that after being reborn from the fire, the two had changed. His physical strength was several times better, and his weapon had become extremely tough, and the most strange thing was that the flame had left a scar on his arm when he touched it, making Fu Wushuang feel extremely painful.

"Shhh Fu Wushuang retreated, looking at the scar on his arm, on which there were still a few wisps of flame, still burning him.

"Wushuang, are you okay?" Fu Linglong asked, she saw the scar left by Yan on Fu Wushuang's arm. "How could it be? She asked.

"Yan can live and die, and people can also extinguish fires. "Black Mist.

Twelve repetitions.

Fu Linglong turned her head after hearing this, Twelve didn't look very old, but what she saw and heard was very vast.

"Why are you so shameless? As soon as I say it casually, you have to say it in public?" Black Mist scoffed.

"No, I'll write it down once you say it, that's mine. Twelve said cheekily.

"What a domineering killing intent!" Fu Wushuang felt the burn on his arm, and there was a heart-piercing pain there. That feeling is like a little ant at your wound, frantically burrowing into the flesh and blood. Even if you are an ant, you have a heart to be punished.

The two fire men, seeing Fu Wushuang retreating, wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue. Jun Twelve stepped forward and stopped in the middle.

"Twelve, feel the will contained in the flames, that can help you become a god!" Black Mist specially reminded.

"Rory, I'm on!" Twelve grabbed the broken sword and rushed towards the two burning men.

"Hmph, I advise you to pay attention to the distance, the taste of Yan is not necessarily pleasant, if your whole body is covered with flames, you will be worse than dead!" said Black Mist.

It's a pity that it's too late, and as soon as the battle is made, the broken sword and the halberd will collide, and the sparks will overflow. A flame fell on Twelve's chest, and Twelve felt like his heart was being chiseled through.

"I%#!" twelve words incoherently, this is too painful.

Hey. Seeing this, the black mist smiled, and said, "It's going to be fine, just get through it and treat this pain as normal." "Yan is very weird, being glued to Yan, destined to be miserable, but it is not a big problem for the body, it is just unbearable pain.

Twelve crazy luck, fortunately, the blue breath flowing through the chest will relieve the pain a little.

The three of them clashed, the black mist didn't make a move, and Twelve didn't have the upper hand. The two guards slashed down with a single sword, and Twelve was a little powerless to resist.

With so much effort, it looks like I'm going to have to make a comeback. Twelve Hearts thought. Since the two Burning Men are not living creatures, it is better to return them to the ashes.

Twelve gritted his teeth to resist the scars burning all over his body, and a sword slashed at the burning man's body, with such force that it could also twist the armor.

"Damn, why is this burning man so powerful when his bones are broken?"

"Twelve, I'll help you. Fu Wushuang saw that Twelve had no eyebrows, and gritted his teeth to come to help.

"Try it with ice. Twelve said. Freeze the Burning Man with the power of ice.

Fu Wushuang did as he was told, only to see two ice roads stretching wildly, approaching the two burning men.

In the end, Fu Wushuang's flames really froze the two of them, and then the two burning men exploded.

"It's over?" Twelve asked Fu Wushuang. Fu Wushuang nodded slightly, it should be over, and the ground was full of ice fragments.

The three of them were about to cross the bridge when suddenly there was a chill behind them.

I saw the cold ice gathering, piling higher and higher, and the blue-green flames overflowed along the cracks in the ice, burning on the cold ice.

The two guards reappeared. The two of them wore armor and armor, like soldiers on the battlefield, and at this moment, they raised their arms, tore off the mask from the armor, stood up, held their halberds, and shouted word by word.

"Only I am the Tang Dynasty, eternal, eternal, eternal, long, existing!"