Chen Jing's appearance made both sides a little nervous, and in an instant, they each stopped their spells and looked at Chen Jing vigilantly.

They are all strong people in the world, sitting on one side, calling the king and the emperor, however, after Chen Jing appeared, they were still very vigilant. Chen Jing didn't want to compete with them for this Qinghua Palace, so he turned around and turned into a sword light and turned into a palace gate, and when he disappeared, there were spells in Qinghua Palace in an instant.

Chen Jing then walked towards the center of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he hoped to find Ye Qingxue there, before and after the two real big palaces, Chen Jing could already roughly guess the pattern of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, it should be centered on the real Lingxiao Treasure Palace, there should be large halls around, among which the small halls are even more numerous, layered and interlocking, forming the entire Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"Ahem,......" Chen Jing coughed, this time the cough made him feel particularly painful, as if even his internal organs were affected.

The sword aura on Chen Jing's body dissipated and fell to the ground, and he could see that the void here was full of free sword wires even with his eyes. This place is already considered to be deep into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, if you go inside again, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to come out again.

The sword spells that emanated from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall before were all absorbed by those who came in, and the sword spells slowly disappeared because of this, and now here is deep into the interior of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and there are few people coming, and the sword spells are much thicker than the outside.

The place where he stood was a place where there was a passage leading in all directions, with a small eaves overhead, and a railing on both sides, the railing was dark blue, and there were various patterns and carvings. There is a small pavilion not far away, there is a white jade table in the pavilion, there are four white jade stools, among which there is a woman sitting facing east, she is wearing an apricot yellow Luo skirt, her hair is wearing beaded flowers, the beveled Liuhai is crossed from the corner of her eyebrows, and the black hair hangs down from the side of her snow-white neck to the white jade table.

Chen Jing walked in front of her, she was holding her chin with her hand and looking at the sky, this is a place like a garden, you can see the sky, Chen Jing approached her, and found that her face was still so young, her face was ruddy, and she could be broken by blowing.

Her whole person seems to be alive and well, Chen Jing looked at her eyes, but from her eyes saw two points of white light, and then looked carefully, those two points of white light were reflected in her eyes Tianhe, Chen Jing looked in the direction of her eyes, and from that angle she could just see the sky. It can be imagined that more than a thousand years ago, when this woman was sitting here with her chin propped up, she saw a heavenly river suddenly pouring down in the middle of the heavenly river, and before she could react, the heavenly river had already swept down. And Yu Wei didn't dare to step forward until a thousand years later.

Chen Jing sensed that this woman was already dead, and he couldn't guess her identity in his heart, and he didn't think much about it, what he wanted to do most now was to find his senior sister Ye Qingxue. He sat down in front of the woman.

As he sat down, a colorful butterfly flew out of his mouth. The butterfly's wings are pale blue, and they resemble wings condensed by blue water, and one of the wings is golden, and there are black, blue, and white in the gold, or a spot, or an eye-like pattern. The butterfly flew lightly around the pavilion, and landed on the corners of the tiles that were raised above each of the two pillars of the pavilion, and then saw a sword curtain hanging down from above, and the faint sound of the sword groaning, like a whisper in the dead of night.

There are sword curtains hanging down in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and the people in the pavilion immediately become a little unclear, only to see butterflies flying, dancing in the pavilion, where they pass, a talisman is born out of thin air, flashing with the light, covering the entire pavilion, in the light, a black and a red light is drilled out from Chen Jing's nostrils, and the black light rushes upwards and drills under the tile surface of the pavilion, and the red light drills into the table below.

It was just a thought, the light faded, and the entire pavilion disappeared. Only a palm-sized butterfly flew in the void. The butterfly rises and falls, fluctuates, and suddenly disappears, and when it reappears, it is already at the corner of the cloister ahead.

With this butterfly, Chen Jing saw everything in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall clearly, those sword wires that were difficult to see with the naked eye appeared clearly, butterflies fluttered and flew, high and low, out of a few small halls, and turned a few larger halls, although each hall is somewhat similar, but the hall is different, the layout and furnishings inside all imply the way of heaven, from time to time you can see the people in the hall who have been dead for thousands of years, they are all dead in it without any reaction.

Fly, fly, fly, butterfly flew in the dead hall looking for Ye Qingxue.

He didn't know that at this time, there were already various battles taking place on the periphery of the Heavenly Court, and they were all those powerful people in the heavens and the earth, and he wanted to take those big palaces. The ultimate goal is to control a small hall first, and then slowly encroach on, and then control the entire Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Hall. I didn't see anyone like Chen Jing who went directly to the center, and it seemed that they also knew that the sword spell in the center was rich and dangerous.

The butterfly kept flying inside, and the sword wire became denser and denser, but Chen Jing could still see the sword wire flowing away outside the hall through the eyes of the Misty Sky Butterfly. Flying, flying, flying, flying up and down in the void, quick or slow, or turning around, or flashing and uncertain.

The butterfly finally came to the front of a large hall, this hall was magnificent and huge, compared to the Qinghua Hall that I had seen before and the two palaces that had been renamed the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion by the Immortal Dao Monarch, it was much taller.

"This is the Lingxiao Treasure Palace."

There are thirty-three stairs in front of the palace, and there is a huge plaque on the huge hall door, which reads "Lingxiao Treasure Palace" four big characters.

In front of this hall is a square, there is a tower on the left side of the square, like the one that Chen Jing once had in the hands of Wu You Dao in Kunlun Mountain, but this one is obviously not that one, and then look at the right, there is a broken place, like there should have been, and now there is no, Chen Jing secretly thought that maybe there was once a tower there, and that tower was the Linglong Town Demon Tower.

The butterfly circled around the square, looking in all directions, this is the highest place, and there are two halls in the other east and south directions that are very high, not much different from this Lingxiao Treasure Palace, that is Qinghua Palace and Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion, as for the other directions, they can't be seen, and they are blocked by the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. Looking back from here, you can see that there are people flying in the void, and the aura is circling, most of them are concentrated in the sky above the two halls, and there are relatively few other small halls, and occasionally some fly to the center of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, but they will leave quickly, as if they can sense that there is a deadly danger here, despite this, there are still many people who fly away, but after all, they dare not fall, only dare to look high.

Chen Jing just watched with the eyes of a butterfly, and soon flew towards the closed gate of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. I saw the butterfly land lightly on the gate, the butterfly's wings moved slightly, and after a white and faint light, the butterfly disappeared.

Entering the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Chen Jing saw four extremely high pillars, at first glance, just like the heavenly pillars at the four poles of the sky, and at the top of the hall, there were still white clouds, but in fact, they were broken sword filaments that had never dispersed. In the void, there were even pieces of sword filament, like light yarn. The temple is full of corpses, and the magic weapon of one place. Their expressions were all terrified, and the corpses on the ground could tell that they were fiercely resisting.

And in front of the throne that symbolized the Emperor of Heaven, there was a woman in white, white clothes stained with blood, she was holding a sword in her hand that Chen Jing had never seen before, and the tip of the sword was pointed at a person in front of her. However, despite this, Chen Jing still saw at a glance that the senior sister was forced into a desperate situation, and when Chen Jing came in from outside, Ye Qingxue and that person both looked over.

Ye Qingxue smiled.

But the man said, "A butterfly, an incarnation, today, we are all going to die." ”

Ye Qingxue said: "I won the bet, and sure enough, it was my junior brother who came first." ”

However, just as his words fell, a sword light suddenly pierced out of the gate, the sword chant was dazzling, and the whole body was cold when he heard it, and a sword light flashed away and appeared in the door, and a woman wearing a green robe appeared in the hall.

The man laughed and said, "My disciple is here too." Dust, kill him. ”

What he wanted to kill was naturally Chen Jing, and before his words fell, a sword groan had already sounded, and as early as the sword groan sounded, a sword light had already swept away the butterflies flying in the void.

This dazzling sword light was like a heavenly path trajectory, cutting through the void of heaven and earth.

This is the Peerless Immortal Sword, the Peerless Immortal Sword that was obtained by Lichen.

Chen Jing actually felt the kind of sword intent he felt in Yama City at this moment, and he had already entered the sword path after not seeing him for all these years.