"Boom, boom!"

With three punches in a row, Yun Mu slammed into the stone wall beside him, smashing out a deep pit, while his fist was intact, not even the skin was broken.

"What a lot of power, what a strong body!

Yun Mu looked at his fist in a daze, and his heart was infinitely happy!

When he punched just now, Yun Mu didn't use the slightest bit of mystical power, and completely relied on the purest strength of his body...... Rao is like this, his current strength is also about 5,000 jun, which is stronger than ordinary Xuanzong in the spirit transformation period, if there is a Xuanling possession, the Xuanli will increase, and he can simply crush the Xuanzong of the same level, and even be able to resist the lower Xuanzong.

Of course, the premise is that the two are only better than strength, not Xuanling, otherwise Xuanzong can occupy an absolute advantage in battle with the power of the fifth-order Xuanling, and Xuanzong is almost invincible under Xuanzong.

In addition, after repeated punches, Yun Mu found that his Xuan Li was very strong, as heavy as a mountain, endless, and he could recover the consumed strength only between breaths, and the left and right hearts were interconnected, forming a perfect cycle, endless.

......

After testing his strength, Yun Mu turned his attention to his head again.

Spiritual talents have always been relatively rare, but compared to other talents, they are very powerful, and their soul power is resting, and with the spiritual spirit attacks, it can be said that they cannot be prevented.

Yun Mu's current spiritual realm has entered the fourth level [Thoughtless Empty Brightness], not only has his spiritual soul power been greatly improved, but it can also allow him to maintain absolute sobriety when fighting.

The only thing that makes Yun Mu regret now is that there is no suitable Xuan Ling now, otherwise if he refines two more Xuan Ling, his strength will definitely be able to improve a lot again.

Alas, if I had known that this was the case, it would have been better to catch a few more powerful desolate beasts when I was in the wasteland.

Such a thought flashed in Yun Mu's mind, and then he shook his head and denied it. With Yun Mu's current strength, he would definitely not be able to look down on the soul of the first-order desolate beast, after all, the growth of the first-order desolate beast was limited, unless it was a perfect quality or a special mutation quality, otherwise he would not consider it.

......

"I don't know how long it's been, I hope the passage outside hasn't been closed yet!"

Yun Mu calculated the time, and then smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, there is a big chance in danger, but the opportunity has been obtained, how to leave now?"

"Danling, do you have any way to get out?"

Yun Mu took out the [Venerable Wang Ding] and asked Dan Ling how to leave, after all, Dan was more flexible than him, knew a lot of secrets, and must also know some special methods.

"Uh...... I don't know!"

Dan Ling's voice was a little embarrassed, it didn't know much about the outside world except for alchemy, where would there be a way.

"Are you really going to be trapped here!?"

Yun Mu shook his head, still unwilling, so he walked around the steep stone wall, hoping to find a suitable place to climb.

After a while, Yun Mu found a cracked stone crack at the end of the stone wall, and something seemed to flicker slightly inside. It's just that because the stone crack is very small, it can't even accommodate half of the body, so it hides from the eyes of the cloud dragon sparrow.

Seeing such a scene, Yun Mu's spirits perked up, and he secretly wondered if the back of this stone wall was empty?

Thinking of this, Yun Mu held a spear in his hand, infused it with Xuan power, and stabbed at the stone crack one by one, trying to expand the entrance of the stone crack so that he could easily enter it to find out.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

Flying sand and rocks, debris splashed everywhere, and the sound of violent impact echoed in the space.

After another half an hour, Yun Mu finally opened the crack in the stone, and then carefully drilled into it.

......

Walking through the narrow stone crevice, the eyes suddenly opened up.

This is an ancient and huge palace, and there is a thick air of death in the dim space, as if it has been buried in a cemetery for thousands of years, and it is full of ancient decay.

Yun Mu looked around, corpses were everywhere, white bones were forested, and broken blades and remnants could be seen everywhere, like the ruins of a battlefield. It's hard to imagine what brutal and fierce battles this place has experienced.

Desolation! Dead silence!

In the dark, a complex emotion surged into Yun Mu's heart, as if it had passed through thousands of years of silence.

With a heavy heart, Yun Mu walked towards the center of the hall step by step, and the sound of broken bones under his feet was extremely harsh, making it even more chilly here.

In the center of the main hall, there is an ancient altar, and the eight heavenly pillars are engraved with evil totems, or greed or sin, or violence or blood, very similar to the altar on the Immortal Peak.

Such a scene made Yun Mu can't help but think of that evil thing...... It seems that this is the place where evil things are really suppressed!

"Huh?!What's up there?"

Yun Mu thought as he walked, and then tried to climb the altar. I saw nine corpses sitting on the altar, and all the clothes on them were reduced to ashes.

These bones look a little special, although they have been dead for a long time, they still exude a strong coercion all over their bodies, which is shocking.

"The Nine Great Saints led the Seventy-two Heavenly Palaces to suppress the evil gods here......"

Yun Mu looked at an inscription next to the bones, and had some guesses in his heart.

Presumably, that evil thing is the "evil god" recorded in the inscription, and these ancient powerhouses finally exhausted their lives and died with each other in order to suppress the "evil god...... No, no, they are dead, but the evil god is alive.

Yun Mu was secretly frightened, not knowing what kind of role the evil god was, and he had provoked so many strong people to suppress him.

"Uh!? That's ...... Storage bags?"

Yun Mu saw the bags next to the bones of several corpses, and his heart couldn't help but jump...... Could it be that the storage bag of antiquity?

In the impression of Yunmu's previous life, the storage bag in ancient times seems to be called [mustard seed bag], and it is said that the mustard wheel is made according to the refining technique of mustard seed bag.

Excited, nervous, apprehensive......

Yun Mu's mood swings were strong at the moment, and he lost his former calm. This state is like a person who is so poor that he goes crazy and suddenly gets a mountain of gold and silver.

As a result, Yunmu began to suffer from gains and losses.

"Whew!"

Yun Mu took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and slowly walked towards the storage bag, although he was very nervous now, the most basic alertness had not been lost. However, the moment his fingertips touched the storage bag, the bag suddenly dissipated into bits of light and gradually disappeared.

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

Yun Mu lamented in his heart, the benefits are really not so easy to possess. It's a pity that everything here has long since become decaying over the years.

"Seniors, offended. ”

Looking at the weathered corpse, Yun Mu felt a trace of inexplicable sadness in his heart. Even in powerful beings, they can't escape the pain of life and death!

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came into his ears, and Yun Mu heard the sound, but saw a small ring falling from the weathered bone finger.

Curious, Yun Mu stepped forward to pick up the ring, and it was cold in his hand, making him feel refreshed all over his body.

"The fluctuation of the power of space, is it ......?"

Yun Mu's eyes lit up, and an unfamiliar word appeared in his mind - "mustard seed ring"!

......

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