Chapter 239: Nine-Ring Mage

Ye Chen and Fang Su were shocked when they suddenly saw someone in this fallen palace, but they breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it clearly. This gray-robed man no longer has the slightest fluctuation in life, and is completely dead.

The whole hall was in chaos, and the tables, chairs, and books were all broken and broken. To the right of the gray-robed man was something in the shape of a wooden staff, with a large black gem inlaid at the top, which seemed to be the man's personal weapon.

Ye Chen walked forward a little and saw the face of the gray-robed man clearly, this person's hair had all fallen off, his eyes were deep-set, and the bridge of his nose was high, which was a typical Western face.

"Huh? Westerners, this costume again, is it a magician? Fang Suli walked over and looked at the gray-robed man in surprise.

Ye Chen muttered: "There is this possibility, the physical body is immortal, this is at least a master comparable to the Mortal Realm." ā€

Whether it is kendo or martial arts, it is only after the initial rebirth that the body can not decay after death, so Ye Chen will guess like this.

"300,000 years without decay, this is too powerful." Fang Su sighed.

"It's not 300,000 years, it should be more than 800 years." Ye Chen shook his head and said, "The time flow speed of this secret realm is more than three hundred times slower than that of the outside world. ā€

This was also something that Ye Chen had just noticed, and at first he didn't deliberately feel the speed of time here. However, the scene in this palace reminded him that books, tables and chairs are dead things without spirit, and after 300,000 years, it is impossible to still retain their original shape, and it would be good to be left with ashes.

Ye Chen used to have the cultivation of the Cave Netherworld, and now he is also able to communicate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. When the divine consciousness merged into the void, he felt the abnormality of the flow of time in this secret realm.

However, the Kendo Grandmaster does not have the ability to modify the speed of time to this kind of course, which should be the law that comes with this fallen Heavenly Court.

After all, in the legend "one day in the sky, one year on earth"!

"More than three hundred times!" Fang Su was surprised: "Then we have to speed up, if this is delayed for a long time, we don't know what will become of it outside." ā€

The outside she was referring to was the earth, and with the current chaos of the earth, I don't know what it will become in a year.

Ye Yun and Shen Ning are still building a city.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "It's indeed urgent, but this place is vast. We won't be able to explore it in a short time, so let's go out once we find the main hall. ā€

"The main hall? Could it be ......" Fang Su's eyes flashed brightly.

"Well, Heavenly Court Main Hall. The Treasure Palace. Ye Chen nodded. He added, "But let's take a look at what's in this palace first, after all, they're all here." ā€

The scale of this palace is not large, but there are a lot of books and artifacts scattered around, and there may be some treasures.

Just when Ye Chen wanted to look through those things. But he suddenly found that there seemed to be a text on the left side of the wooden staff next to the gray-robed man. It was not any kind of writing that Ye Chen knew. But to be able to read the meaning of it lightly is obviously a special means being imposed.

"Kate, the nine-ring mage of the Gengnan Empire? Percy killed the evil god of Heavenly Court, Greedy Wolf Xingjun, and the life box was destroyed. Life is about to die, please take care of my family who see these words, my staff is a legendary item, a reward for you, please accept it. ā€

Ye Chen looked at these words with some surprise, he was really a magician, and it seemed that he was seriously injured and died after killing the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch.

The Heavenly Court Star Monarch in this Cave Heaven World has the strength equivalent to the Sword Spirit Realm, and this gray-robed mage can kill the other party, it seems that this so-called Nine Ring Mage should be similar to the Sword Spirit Realm.

"It's a pity that we are not your compatriots." Ye Chen shook his head and sighed.

Fang Su was also stunned for a moment after seeing this text before saying, "These mages can't be the ones who will destroy the Heavenly Court. ā€

Ye Chen said: "It's possible, but it depends on how much high-end combat power they have." The legend in the mouth of this mage should be higher than that of a ninth-order mage, and similar to the Kendo Cave Netherworld and the Psionic Law Realm. There are at least a few emperors in the Heavenly Court who have this strength, the Haotian God is the manifestation of the Sword God, and the power of the Haotian Sword Sect on the earth is even greater, it is not easy for them to destroy here, unless they ......"

Speaking of this, Ye Chen paused before saying, "Unless there are more than four Divine Realm masters among these mages, or there are Saint Realm masters. ā€

In fact, he was a little hesitant in these final judgments, because in many worlds, the extreme point of cultivation is the realm similar to the realm of the cave underworld, just like the spiritual energy law realm on the earth, there are very few people who can reach the divine realm, and the holy realm is even more difficult to see, as for the fairy realm, it is simply a legendary realm in many civilizations, and it is uncertain whether it exists or not.

It is precisely because of this that the way of the sword can be called the avenue that leads directly to immortality, which is the fundamental gap in the cultivation system. Generally speaking, a slightly stronger medium-sized sect on the Sword Yuan Continent has the ability to sweep across a large world.

"Maybe there really is some Dharma God, Dharma Saint or something like that." Fang Su's gaze left on the staff, looking at Ye Chen, only to find that he had already begun to rummage through the scattered books.

Seeing this, Fang Su smiled slightly, and also walked over to rummage with him.

The two of them never touched the legendary staff, even once. Because they all know that this is a trap at all, and if this mage really wants to wait for his countrymen to entrust the future, as he said, it is impossible to use this special script, but the script of his homeland.

The plaque of this palace has long been missing, but when Ye Chen reflected on the classics, he still roughly guessed the original identity of the palace owner according to its contents.

There are a lot of martial arts exercises in these books, and the most powerful one of them is called "Taisu Xuanshui Divine Skill", which cultivates the Taisu Xuanshui True Qi, which should be a water god's mansion.

Fang Su was very happy after seeing this martial art, and said, "I'll take this first, it should be quite suitable for me." ā€

Ye Chen smiled: "You like the name, but this martial art is really good." By the way, I also have a good discovery. As he spoke, he picked up a bronze mirror and shook it in front of Fang Su.

"Mirrors? Spiritual weapons? Fang Su looked curiously at the ancient mirror in Ye Chen's hand, which had already had some green patina.

"This is far more powerful than a spiritual weapon, and it is something that can be used to save lives." Ye Chen put the bronze mirror into the storage bracelet and said, "This mirror can give me the strength of the Cave Netherworld at some point. ā€

Fang Su was a little moved, after entering this secret realm, the strength of the Cave Netherworld Sword Dao Grandmaster had been deeply imprinted in her heart.

……

In front of a palace hundreds of miles away from Ye Chen, Qingsong Zhenren, Du Ming, and Wen Huagong were in a bitter battle.

They were faced with four huge bulls that were eight meters tall and had blazing fire all over their bodies, which were silver-level peak beasts.

Although these three great grandmasters have the strength of more than the innate peak, they all act in the martial arts on weekdays, and there are no fierce beasts in this cave world, so when they faced these four fire bulls, they were actually caught off guard, and then they entered a difficult counterattack.

At first, Wen Huagong and the other two may still have some gaps, and they may not be able to cooperate sincerely, but under the siege of these four fire bulls, he can only put down his own shelf and work together to deal with the attacks of these fire bulls.

After all, they are martial artists whose martial arts are extraordinary and close to the martial realm, and after not adapting to them, they still killed all four fire bulls, and now most of the true qi in the bodies of the three of them has been consumed.

Du Ming was the most obese, and he didn't pay much attention to his appearance, he was already sweating profusely at this time, and said to Qingsong Zhenren with palpitations: "There is such a terrifying monster in this Heavenly Court Ruins, fortunately, we have achieved the Great Grandmaster, if this innate martial artist arrives here, wouldn't it be ten deaths?" ā€

Qing Song's appearance is no different from usual, he still looks light and breezy, but his eyes are still interesting and difficult to hide tiredness and happiness, he said in a deep voice: "This place is formed by the fall of the heavenly court, and some extraordinary beasts are also reasonable, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful." ā€

"Hehe, it's a pity for those innate martial artists who entered here to hunt for treasures." Wen Huagong's face was slightly pale, but his expression was good, as if the misfortune of those innate martial artists could make him feel happy.

Qingsong Zhenren closed his eyes and breathed his true qi, pretending not to hear, Du Ming frowned, but he didn't say anything, and turned his gaze to the palace in front of him, and said: "Let's go, let's go and see what is in this palace first, these fire bulls are so desperately guarding, there should always be some good things." ā€

Qingsong Zhenren opened his eyes and nodded in agreement, and the Cultural Palace naturally had no objections, so the three great masters went to the palace.

This palace is not much damaged, at least the plaque still exists, and it is written "Huode Xingjun Divine Mansion".

"Star Monarch Divine Mansion!" Du Ming exclaimed, he is the number one businessman in the world, which is boundless wealth in his eyes.

Qingsong Zhenren was also overjoyed when he saw the plaque, Xingjun was a powerful god who was only one level lower than the Zhenwu Emperor, and his inheritance was bound to be extraordinary.

After Wen Hua Gong learned the origin of this divine mansion, his eyes flickered slightly, and his expression changed impermanently.

"Let's explore it, and then make a distribution after the final arrangement, how about it?" Aomatsu said.

"No problem, the old Taoist priest has a good idea." Du Ming said with a smile.

"Since it is Qingsong Zhenren who mentions yƬ, I naturally have no opinion in the next." Wen Huagong also said politely.

After the discussion, the three of them were about to continue to the palace, but after taking a step, Wen Huagong at the back suddenly made a move, and the violent true qi surged out, and he directly hit Qingsong Zhenren.

At the same time, Du Ming also took off his iron abacus, and the golden light burst towards his former friend.

In the face of the siege of the two great grandmasters, Qingsong Zhenren was not flustered at all, his eyes were calm, and he looked at Du Ming and Wen Huagong's gaze as if he was looking at two dead people.

This is not an isolated situation, and the same thing is happening again and again in this vast Heavenly Court wreckage ruins. (To be continued......)