Chapter 113

When Chu Nan woke up, it was dark around him, and there was not a trace of starlight.

It was as if the whole world was swallowed up in darkness.

"I ...... !" A strong pain came from every corner of his body, Chu Nan endured the severe pain and sat up, pushing away the rubble pressing on his body.

There was silence and lifelessness all around.

"What the is this......" Chu Nan sat up and found that what was pressing under him was soft.

He took out a substandard spirit stone from the ring and unsealed the spirit, and the faint cold blue light instantly illuminated the surroundings.

It is a small underground palace. Everywhere there are broken walls and ruins.

The ruins are carved with delicate patterns and runes, and you can see how prosperous this place used to be.

Everywhere reveals an atmosphere of eternal desolation.

Not far from the palace, a dark door was open, like the throat of a terrifying beast, revealing the confusion and fear of the unknown and darkness.

And what Chu Nan was pressing under him turned out to be the corpse of the Dragon Protector.

"Hah, this unlucky guy. Chu Nan was happy and immediately guessed. It must have been when he fell with himself, and the dragon protector was used as a meat pad by himself, and as a result, he smashed the mountain stone and died directly. And he survived.

Even if he is an innate powerhouse, in the face of such a vast and terrifying catastrophe, he may not be able to save his life.

In a sense, this guy is still Lao Tzu's savior.

Chu Nan moved his body and sat down from the corpse.

It's never a good thing to sit on a corpse.

Chu Nan meditated, holding the Soul Containing Jade in his palm, and took out two second-grade spirit stones in one hand, constantly replenishing the over-consumed internal force.

In the strange palace where this situation is unknown, the most important thing is to keep yourself full of internal strength at all times.

For Chu Nan at this moment, the Soul Containing Jade really deserves to be an anti-heaven level existence. The internal force that originally took twelve hours to recover, Chu Nan now only took half an hour to feel that the internal force had recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Feeling that the internal force was gradually filling, Chu Nan felt a little more confident in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, scanned the surroundings, and finally fell on the corpse beside him.

Frozen Armor.

Chu Nan's first thought was this frozen armor, and he also blamed this dragon protector for being unlucky, and he had just obtained the refining of the frozen armor. Before he could be happy, he was sucked into a human by the terrifying power that had been unsealed in the ancient prohibition.

Not only the dragon protectors, but even the five protectors standing in the forbidden were not spared, and the internal force was completely sucked dry along with the essence blood.

The shriveled corpse was now left with a crumpled skin wrapped around the bones, and the eyes were deeply sunken, and he couldn't see it.

Chu Nan frowned slightly, walked over and flipped over the dragon protector's body, and the frozen armor was being worn by him in his clothes.

Because it's not an origin spirit weapon, it loses the master's sense. The frozen armor seemed to turn into a lump of scrap metal, and there was no reaction from the Guardian.

Chu Nan pulled the frozen armor off the corpse and put it in his hand to cushion it, which was heavy.

A cold sensation rushes into the palm of your hand, making your heart feel refreshed.

Like this, above the fourth-order spiritual weapons, they are all extremely spiritual. If a cultivator wants to control him, he must first refine and use his spiritual power to conquer the soul contained in the spiritual weapon before he can control it freely.

Now Chu Nan obviously doesn't have so many worlds to do these things.

After pocketing the Frozen Armor, Chu Nan placed the Na Ring on the finger of the Dragon Protector.

The vows are the most precious thing for every practitioner, not that they are expensive, but that they store the treasures of the cultivator's life.

After erasing the remaining spiritual power of the Dragon Protector on the ring, Chu Nan forcibly probed the spiritual power in.

After a moment, surprise welled up in his eyes. As soon as his mind moved, between Chu Nan's palms, a small wooden box appeared, and after opening it, it contained all black pills.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of the medicine, Chu Nan's expression moved, and he recognized these pills at a glance, which were the demonic pills he had been looking for.

Chu Nan roughly counted them, and there were more than twenty in total.

With these Demon Yuan Pills, he can support himself for a long time without being eroded by that demonic energy.

Immediately, Chu Nan searched through the dragon protector's body thoroughly, but he was disappointed and did not find the expected demonization pill.

However, this is not surprising, although the dragon protector is the pinnacle of innate nature, how can this anti-heaven level elixir that can increase the strength of several times be on a mere protector.

But only these demonic pills are a symptom but not a root cause.

Chu Nan sighed and put away his thoughts for the time being. Searching for the Ring again, disappointed again.

There was a small blood-colored arrow, and a mountain and river fan. These are all third-order spiritual weapons, although they are very helpful to ordinary innate powerhouses, but to Chu Nan, they are like chicken ribs.

Only the blood-colored arrow attracted Chu Nan's attention, and when he took a closer look, he found that this blood-colored arrow was not a spirit weapon at all, but a spirit rune!

This spirit rune is extremely powerful and full of extremely destructive power.

Moreover, the production is extremely precious, these spirit runes are all high-level cultivators who know that they are about to sit down, and when they are dying, they refine their own origin spirit weapons into spirit runes and leave them for future generations to use.

The Origin Spirit Weapon could not be controlled by other cultivators, so these high-level cultivators would make this decision to refine the spirit weapon into a one-time consumption spirit rune.

It is precisely because of this that spirit runes are extremely rare in the entire cultivator world.

It is generally used among the monks of the Imperial Spirit Realm, and it is too wasteful to use it for an innate powerhouse.

I still remember that the Thousand Shadows Gate was once attacked by the mysterious black-robed man, and when the Thousand Shadows Gate was forced to hand over Luo Qingchen, his master Yun Fanghua used a defensive spirit talisman to block the deadly sneak attack of the black-robed man.

I didn't expect the dragon protector to have such a good treasure on him, but why didn't he use it on himself?

Chu Nan thought about it and guessed that this dragon protector must not want to waste it on himself.

After such a moment's hesitation, the ancient emperor demon who caused the unsealing to suck him into a human dry.

With this good baby, the loss in Chu Nan's heart suddenly disappeared. Packing up his things, Chu Nan looked at the top of his head.

Overhead was a huge crack, pitch black, and the eye could not penetrate the darkness of the crack. I don't know how deep the crack is.

I can't control the sky at the moment, and it's impossible to go back the way I came.

Chu Nan had no choice but to restrain his mind, illuminate it with a spirit stone in his hand, and slowly walked towards the dark and terrifying gate.

At this moment, Chu Nan couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity and palpitations about the unknown behind the bronze ancient gate.

He couldn't help but wonder.

What is hidden behind the ancient magnificent palace that has been buried for tens of thousands of years at the feet of the Ancient Demon Emperor and reveals the desolate and eternal atmosphere everywhere?

What exactly awaits him?

Chu Nan's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

The bronze ancient gate seemed to have anticipated his arrival, and at some point it had quietly revealed a crack.

The moment Chu Nan walked out of the gap, his pitch-black pupils shrank, and then slowly widened, and his eyes were filled with incomprehensible shock.