Looking at the sword pill in his hand, Xing Ziliang was in a very melancholy mood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the saying goes, there will be no pie in the sky, but today a big pie fell, and it happened to be smashed on his head.

About two and a third minutes later, he scratched his head and grinned: "Whatever, don't be in vain, what are you afraid of if you cultivate to a high level......

"Wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't want it, no one would get it......"

Xing Ziliang was actually very happy in his heart, and he picked up a "god costume" in vain, but he still had to pretend to be melancholy.

In fact, it's not wrong, throughout the ages, there have been many people who have entered this immortal tomb, many of them are great monks, but no one has the ability to take away the sword pill.

In the past, the sword immortal was banned, was it child's play?

Just like Sun Dasheng's "Dinghai Divine Needle", it was placed in the Dragon Palace, and no one took it first.

Maybe someone can really have this ability, but those who really have this ability will not covet it, anyway, they can't use it themselves, and they can't give it to others.

It is really not easy for Xingziliang to get this opportunity, it can be regarded as a man-made intention, or it can be regarded as a coincidence, he is the only one who has entered two large tombs far apart.

The sword pill swirled in his hand like a ball of mercury.

Xing Ziliang's heart was uplifted, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword pill dissolved, and it turned into a layer of transparent mist, and the brilliance flowed, like the sword light and sword qi being released.

He grinned even more happily and in amazement.

"It's such a good treasure, it's a pity that I can't urge the sword, after all, my cultivation is too weak, and I can't use the treasure in my hand......"

Xing Ziliang shook his head, and kowtowed to the hanging coffin again, after all, this is a gift from the immortals, and there must always be respect for the immortals.

He kowtowed and muttered.

"Sword Immortal seniors, since you have the inheritance, the younger generations will definitely carry it forward, don't worry about it when you are old, and you don't need to give me dreams, I sleep lightly and am timid......"

"If you have a chance in the future, the juniors will come to see you again, now the time is urgent, and the juniors still have a few friends who are in danger, so the juniors will not stay much......"

When the number of rituals arrived, Xing Ziliang got up and bowed one last time, and then walked towards the stone staircase in the distance, where the sword pill had spirituality and floated beside him.

There is only one stone staircase left here, which must be the exit.

Xing Ziliang was interested, and finally arrived at the exit, and he got the baby in vain, humming songs all the way.

The stone staircase was still facing upward, and it looked quite long, and after walking for a while, Xing Ziliang keenly noticed the difference, and the rock walls on both sides had all turned into vines, densely entangled.

But other than that, there was nothing strange about it, and even he could see the sunlight shining in at the end, and the exit was indeed ahead.

A gust of wind blew by, making Xing Ziliang feel cool and comfortable.

This game of "escape room" is finally over, and the world is just around the corner.

Then, Xing Ziliang was stunned.

When he walked to the exit, his whole body was in a daze, and only one sentence echoed in his mind.

"Am I heavenly?"

The wind was whistling in his ears, the sky was vast in front of him, and the sun was shining on his body, as if he was standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

He even saw some kind of strange beast eagle soaring in the sky, making a strange cry, as if mocking him, "Why don't you go to the sky, why don't you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

Xing Ziliang admitted that at that moment, his heart was broken.

He finally knew where he was, and he was on the world-famous sacred tree of Atlantis, four thousand meters above the ground.

Leaving from the exit, Xing Ziliang was standing on top of the thick branches, surrounded by huge branches and leaves.

This divine tree that went straight into the sky turned out to be hollow, and he thought that he had gone four thousand meters underground, but in fact he had been climbing towards the top of the sacred tree.

"I'm actually ascending to the sky...... "Xingzi Liang muttered, staggering back a few steps, "No, no, I seem to be deprived of oxygen......"

The psychological effect is at work, Xing Ziliang's face turned a little pale, for the monk, the height of four thousand meters will not cause a lack of oxygen, and the physical body only needs to maintain a very small amount of oxygen.

Xing Ziliang sat on a tree branch, looking at the sky, looking down at the lower clouds, and faintly seeing the small city on the ground.

The lower half of the sacred tree was covered with a layer of ice and snow, but there was no ice and snow on the height of the Xingzi Liang, but it was warmer.

"The Sacred Tree of Atlantis is actually dead......"

At this time, the torturer Liang calmed down and thought of a lot of things.

The secret of the sacred tree seems to lie in the hollow inside, hiding the ruins of ultra-ancient civilizations and immortal tombs, not the sacred tree itself.

At this moment, it seems that Wu Mingkong's statement that the Divine Tree recognized the Lord was only a deliberate announcement, in order to conceal the existence of ancient civilization ruins and immortal tombs.

In the first year of the Immortal Calamity, the Immortal Tomb coincided with the Atlantis continent at the bottom of the sea, causing the continent to resurface.

"No wonder there is no such heavenly sacred tree in the ancient Atlantean carvings, this sacred tree was created by the overlap of the immortal tombs......"

Xing Ziliang had a bold guess, he remembered that the hanging coffin did not have a coffin, it stands to reason that the ancient coffin was divided into an inner and outer coffin, that is, a coffin and a coffin, and the coffin was a large coffin with a coffin.

The coffin in the Yashan Immortal Tomb he saw in the illusion had a large coffin.

If this sacred tree is the coffin of an immortal, then everything makes sense.

The sacred tree is not alive, but dead, because it is not a tree at all, but a large coffin of a coffin, and in the hollow inside is the coffin where the immortals sleep.

And the entire continent of Atlantis is a fairy tomb!

The shattered mountains of the fairy realm overlapped this continent, turning it into an immortal tomb, and the sacred tree was a coffin.

"It's worthy of being an immortal, it's so bold......" Xing Ziliang was speechless for a while, his guess was very likely to be true, "Turn a continent into its own cemetery, the coffin rushes four thousand meters into the sky, and the coffin stands in front of the eyes of the world......"

Although he guessed this, he would not dare to tell him such a thing to the people of the Kingdom of Atlantis.

If he said to people, "The land of your country is the cemetery of the immortals, and the sacred tree is the coffin of the immortals", then he is estimated to be hunted down by the people of the whole country......

"I don't know if Feng Qi knows about this, she is also a royal family......"

He felt that Wu Fengqi should know, Wu Mingkong could not leave nothing to his descendants, although Wu Fengqi had never told him, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, this kind of thing, if it was him, he wouldn't tell others casually.

But right now, Xing Ziliang is facing an extremely serious problem.

The exit is four kilometers above the ground, how the hell is he going to leave?

He doesn't fly freely......

What could he do? He was desperate.