Old Xiao Tou ran the Taichu Dao Method, and a golden aura appeared around his body, so that he could barely compete with the gradient coercion. The moment he walked into the palace, he was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that everything in this palace would be so intact, even after I don't know how many years have passed, whether it is utensils or daily objects, they have maintained the most vivid colors one by one.

Old Xiao Tou walked towards the main hall very cautiously, and the jewels illuminated his cheeks like bright stars, and a wave of extreme glory came to his face. I believe there must have been some kind of grand consciousness going on here that day. Otherwise, it would never have presented such a majestic scene.

At this moment, a gust of wind struck, and then those dream-like pictures were in the sight of Lao Xiaotou, turning into dust one by one, collapsing like mud and sand, and finally the entire palace was only an empty shell. Everything turned into chicken powder, as if the scene just now only existed in his dreams.

Old Xiao Tou stood in place for a long time and was stunned for a long time, then he came to his senses, and felt a little sorry in his heart.... Perhaps no one can reconstruct such a rich scene again....

Old Xiao Tou let out a long sigh, stepped on the dust after the fall of the wealth, and walked down a stone staircase towards the most central area of the palace.

When he walked onto the throne of the king, which symbolized the core of the palace's power, his steps turned slightly, and the prosperous picture just now appeared in his eyes again, and Old Xiao Tou could really feel the mood of the person standing here at this moment.

However, after the illusion disappeared, the entire hall was already covered with a pile of dust, and there was a clear sword mark that divided the entire hall into two.

Old Xiao Tou's eyes turned, he didn't want to investigate ancient history, he just wanted to find the exit of this ancient tomb and take hundreds of Sifang brothers out of the predicament.

Old Xiao Tou continued to walk towards the highest stone staircase, which led to the highest altar in the entire hall, on which a purple ball of light was enshrined.

Although many items have been corrupted by time, the purple ball of light still retains its original brilliance. It continuously scatters a halo of light in all directions, and it looks very charming.

Old Xiao Tou greeted the aura and walked up the stone steps step by step. When he reached the halfway point of the stone steps, he suddenly formed an invisible matrix with purple rings. It also has a very complete spiral structure, and Lao Xiao Tou now has a lot of experience in cracking the matrix, so he reached out and grabbed the matrix spiral, and quickly rotated it for a week, accompanied by countless spiral punches out, Lao Xiao Tou sensed several strange pictures in the quaternary perception.

Those look like flower petals, but they look very different. But when Lao Xiao Tou took a closer look, he was immediately shocked by the picture of his eyes. Isn't this all the variations that the Seven Colors Order shows? Thinking of this, Lao Xiao's mind came to mind again with the rainbow girl and that deep void background.

This picture is only he and the rainbow girl have really seen, and it is absolutely impossible for others to know. Old Xiao Tou was inexplicably shocked in his heart, could it be that the owner of this palace is her?

Old Xiao Tou immediately found it difficult to suppress the emotions in his heart when he thought of this, for some reason, since he returned to reality, he was always faintly sad in his heart.....

The sad picture of the rainbow girl at the end has always been buried deep in his heart......

Rainbow Girl, how are you doing now?

Old Xiao Tou could no longer suppress the thought in his heart, he leaned towards the petals, and after folding the petals one by one with his palm, he easily restored them into a complete seven-color array.

At this moment, the ball of light cast an even more dazzling light, and it also floated into the air with the aperture. As the aperture rotated, it turned into a blurry figure.

It has no substance, like a vague shadow. It has gray hair and eyes that are beyond imagination. Its eyes pierced Old Xiaotou's heart like sharp blades.

"This colorful array, only you, me and her can be restored, since you have successfully unlocked the seal and released my spiritual sense, which also proves that you are the one who used my body back then, then I will calmly complete the task she entrusted to me."

The white-haired shadow said this, and wiped his eyes very sadly.

"Back then? Your flesh? Who are you? Old Xiao Tou stared at the white-haired shadow with shocked eyes.

"Who am I? I was me when you didn't borrow my flesh, but from then on, I am you," the white-haired old man uttered an incomprehensible sentence like a madman.

"Back then? How long is it? "Old Xiao Tou actually suspected that he had experienced a quaternary space-time matrix spiral after returning from the matrix.

"Back then..... I can't pinpoint the plane you're in, but I'm sure it was a long, long time ago," the old man sighed again.

"What happened to the Rainbow Girl?" Old Xiao Tou couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart anymore and shouted at the white-haired old man.

"She? I went to look for her afterwards, and for this reason I betrayed the clan, but I never heard from her again...."The white-haired old man lowered his head sadly again.

"So did you finally give up looking?" Old Xiao Tou rushed to him urgently and asked.

"No, how could I give up,,,, but my three thousand years of life have been exhausted, I can only seal this trace of spiritual sense here and wait for your arrival" The white-haired old man said here, the spiritual aura has already fluctuated severely, and its momentum is weakening.

"Time is running out now, if you have any questions, I will try my best to help you answer them" The white-haired old man trembled violently.

"I want to know her identity, do you have one?" Old Xiao Tou thought about it and immediately asked the white-haired old man.

"I went to the Colorful Sect to inquire back then, but I didn't get much.... Okay, I'll put all of this into a matrix, maybe it will help you" The white-haired old man waved his arm, and a crystal-like spiral ejected in front of Old Xiao's head.

Old Xiao Tou stretched out his hand and held it and hid it in the primordial dimension, at this time, the white-haired old man's aura was already extremely weak, especially after condensing this matrix ball, his brightness was significantly reduced by seventy.

"Are you okay?".

"It's nothing good, my body has long since died, and now this trace of spiritual consciousness is just a thought...."The white-haired old man said this, raising his head with great emotion, looking up at the void, as if remembering something.

"What is this place? Are you the owner of this palace? Do you know the exit" Old Xiao saw that the white-haired old man's breath was fading quickly, and hurriedly blurted out.

"I... It's not the owner here... I can... Help you... Get out of here," he said, and finally, the white-haired old man's body had become transparent. At this time, inside his illusory body, two circles of light, one blue and one yellow, were ejected.

"It's... Other than that.... Two seven-colored orders, put them away, I'll send you out at the end" As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, it disappeared completely. Then the entire palace underwent a strange spiral transformation, and a strange exit appeared at the top of the staircase.

Old Xiao Tou glanced at the location of the white-haired old man who had long disappeared, took a long breath, and sighed secretly: "If it were me back then, I would be as persistent as you."

With that, he waved his hand to grab the two seven-colored orders, and at this moment, a black whirlwind rushed down, reached out and grabbed one token, and then he rushed to the other with his backhand.

Seeing the situation, Old Xiao immediately held the token with his backhand, and then punched the black whirlwind.

Rumble! Old Xiao's arm was empty, but a mysterious and strange quaternary matrix shrouded him at this time.

Old Xiao Tou felt a mortal threat, and when he faced this mysterious matrix momentum, he couldn't even resist at all. It can be seen that the opponent's Dao realm is already far above himself.

But the momentum didn't hurt him, it just circled around him, and then flew away from the exit.

When Lao Xiao regained his freedom, he found that the seven-color order in his hand had disappeared, and the original red one had also been taken away.

Old Xiao Tou didn't take the Seven-Color Order seriously before he came to the ancient tomb, but now he knew that the Seven-Color Order was related to him, and he would never allow it to fall into anyone's hands. He now has to find not only the Seven Colors Order, but also the Rainbow Girl.

Old Xiao Tou turned back to the flower hall, and then led the soldiers of the Quartet clan back to the Yanqing Mountain Range from the exit.

Nanzhou!

The figure of the Demon Lord stepped out of a gloomy wood, holding a ball of consciousness in his hand, repeatedly comparing it with the illusion around him.

"It's here, it should be around here," the Demon Lord muttered to himself.

He put away the orb, his red eyes widened, and he swept around, finally deciding to fly towards a dou po.

As he rounded the valley, the Demon Lord stood on top of Dou Po and saw the long-awaited scene.

I saw that there was a camp of more than 100 people below, and everyone here was dressed in Fuxi tribe. It can be seen that they were sent by the Fuxi tribe to escort the red goods.

Now that he had found his target, the Demon Lord did not delay any longer, and his body flickered and floated directly towards the camp below.

However, just when he was on the verge of being only a hundred zhang away, a sudden surge of momentum surged over, causing the Demon Lord's original sudden advance to immediately slow down, and finally he was forced to fall to the ground.

Dao Law Lock? The Demon Lord didn't expect that there was still a Dao Venerable hidden in this hundred-person position.

Although the cultivation realm of the Demon Lord is now extremely close to the Dao Venerable, he still does not have the confidence to really face a Dao Venerable.

The Demon Lord walked around on foot, and his heart fell into a kind of anxiety, he was definitely not willing to give up the opportunity to obtain the Seven Colored Recipe and the Seven Colored Order, but he also didn't want to risk his own life.

The Demon Lord struggled inwardly for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and continued to walk downward. This time he didn't cast any spells, just walked on foot.

It's strange to say, as long as the Demon Lord doesn't use his mana, that momentum will no longer stare at him. On the contrary, it made him walk into the camp very easily.

Now the Demon Lord could burn the entire camp to the ground in an instant if he wanted to, but he didn't act recklessly. He found a hidden place to hide. Find the right moment and prepare to take away the red goods.

Not long after the Demon Lord was lurking, a strange little insect fell not far from the opposite of the Demon Lord, and it glowed with a bright Dao aura, and the Demon Lord's eyes were full of essence. He gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "It turns out that you little thing is a ghost, Lao Tzu still thinks that there is a hidden Dao Venerable here?" ”。

The Demon Lord waved his palm, forming a blood essence vortex in his palm, and then the strange little insect was sucked into his palm, accompanied by a puff of purple smoke, and the insect was completely sucked dry of blood essence.

As soon as the Demon Lord threw the insect corpse to the ground, he emerged from behind the hidden boulder and walked to the camp in an exaggerated manner.

But before he could take a few steps, he quickly retracted. This time he was really scared, and he almost had to leave here.

Just as the Demon Lord had just ducked behind the rocks, there was a cacophony of noise in the camp. In the blink of an eye, several guards who had been guarding the camp suddenly fell to the ground, and then a young man and a middle-aged elderly man flew out of the largest tent in the camp. Behind the old man was a red pocket.

Red goods! The Demon Lord only glanced at the pocket, and he had already confirmed that it was what the noble prince described in his memory. The Demon Lord hurriedly wanted to rush up and snatch it, but he immediately felt an inexplicable deterrent force.

At this moment, the middle-aged elder turned abruptly, and a sharp gaze was fixed on the boulder that the Demon Lord was dodging.

The Demon Lord also suddenly became nervous, he had already run the blood essence and was ready for battle.

The middle-aged elder didn't attack immediately, he just stared at the boulder for a while, and then said a few words to the young man beside him, two people

Hurried towards the camp.

The Demon Lord was very depressed, and naturally he was unwilling to watch the red goods being taken away, but he also knew that there was a gap between his cultivation and that middle-aged elder.

The Demon Lord only hesitated for a moment, and immediately unfolded his body and chased them out in the direction they had disappeared.

In another remote and inaccessible valley in Nanzhou, Yan San had just woken up from cross-kneeling meditation. After a few months, he never left the valley except once when he went out to buy food. During these months, he tried his best to hide his tracks, so as not to be sought revenge by the prince in Huafu.

He couldn't return to the Quartet Clan, after all, with the weird spell of the Huafu Prince, there was no one in the Sifang Clan who could fight against him except the clan master.

Yan San also wanted to take advantage of this time to hone his cultivation, especially his comprehension in the ancient tomb, which had already made his cultivation realm a big step forward unconsciously.

After several months of realm comprehension, Yan San felt that the spatial mana in his body was unprecedentedly powerful, and he could now perceive the changes in any spatial dimension within the three-element gradient almost without casting spells.

Yan San looked inwardly at his own cultivation realm, and although he broke through from the first-grade Great Dharma Venerable to the third-grade in one go, he still failed to reach the realm of comprehending the rules.

Rules! What are the rules of the space? Yan San thought about it for a long time but didn't realize this..... He had also received a lot of inspiration from Lao Xiao Tou and Qiao Xian'er before, but there was no rule that could explain the rules of space. There is also the spiral body in front of him, which is definitely a perception that the three-rank Great Dharma Venerable does not have.

(End of chapter)