The ancient tree is located behind the Immortal Palace.

The shape is strange, hidden in the clouds, and only a vague shadow can be seen, broken and twisted from the halfway.

But even so, it is thousands of feet high, as if it has come out of the ancient and long-standing myth of savagery, which makes people inexplicably awe-inspiring.

That thing...... What is it?

Wang Xuan took a deep breath, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand, holding the gun on his shoulder in his right hand, and holding the Liuyi Plate in his left hand, advancing cautiously.

The Jairus Fangtian Painting Halberd has been damaged, this is a spear that the prince found from elsewhere, and it is also a Jairus Divine Soldier.

And in these Heavenly Capital Immortal City Forbidden Land, the danger is not only those gods, some remnant formations are still in operation, and from time to time there are amazing killing machines emerging from the ruins.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Xuan carried the spear and gradually disappeared into the white mist......

Gu Canghai's eyes were a little strange, "Everyone in the world says that this Wang Xuan was born in response to the catastrophe, could it really be such a thing?" ”

Dugu Xi nodded and said: "Although my human race has experienced calamities, it has its own luck in the underworld, and every time there is a big chaos, there is a heavenly arrogance that emerges, like the Red Emperor, the Immortal Liu Chang'an, and the White Tiger Soldier Saint..."

Blood Moon sneered, "These are the people who founded the dynasty, aren't you afraid that your Dugu family's world will be taken away?" ”

Dugu Xi glanced at it lightly, "In the troubled times in the past, all of them were due to the loss of the people's hearts, and the prosperity declined. ”

"A gentleman works all day long, and he is not to blame. The prince is merciful, and the king is guarding him, so he won't give anyone a chance! ”

said, shaking his head slightly, "What's the use of talking about this, at the moment of the catastrophe, if you don't work together, everything will be over." ”

Guangyuan Zhenjun didn't speak, looking at the magnificent immortal hall in the clouds and mist in front of him, and fell into deep thought......

……

"Hee-hee-hee... Hahaha..."

"Kill ——!"

This day the capital immortal city is really weird, Wang Xuan left only a hundred zhang, and the rear road was covered by white mist.

In the mist, there were faint shouts of killing and strange laughter, as if the ancient battlefield had reappeared, and it seemed that evil was at work.

However, the surroundings are clearly quiet and palpitating.

Wang Xuan's eyes were indifferent, the spear was vigilant, and he looked down at the Liuyi plate in his hand.

This piece? The ruins of the ancient capital of the dynasty, which were full of various formations at the beginning, although they were broken by the great war, but because they were at the source of the dragon vein, they formed a strange place.

This Heavenly Capital Immortal City was also divided into pieces.

On the Liuyi plate, the three murderous doors of death, shock, and injury are everywhere, and there are very few three auspicious doors of opening, resting, and living.

Most of the time, Wang Xuan is passed by Du and Jing Ermen, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, and sometimes in a circle.

In this way, all the way to the palace was smooth and steady.

In front of you is a ten-zhang wide white jade ladder, the jade railings on both sides are carved into a large auspicious cloud shape, and there are dragon and phoenix unicorns and other divine beast reliefs, all of which are cast and inlaid with red gold, exquisite and exquisite, extremely luxurious.

Red gold is a precious spiritual material, used to refine weapons, which can make magic weapons not bad for thousands of years, but it is used as a decorative material in Xiancheng.

The prosperity and decay of the dynasty can be seen.

These things alone are a lot of wealth.

Wang Xuan suddenly turned his head when he realized something, only to see that on the road he had walked, those dead and frightened doors or the light was distorted, or there were figures standing with their heads down, covered in blood, and black mist surging.

These are all evil spirits transformed by the remnants of the ancient war, which can be preserved to this day, and they are still nourished by the source of the dragon vein, which is obviously not easy to deal with.

Wang Xuan snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

If you talk about clearing the wasteland, this is the biggest treasure land in Middle-earth, and it is a matter of Shinto, and it must be cleaned up in the future.

As soon as I went to the square in front of the temple, I was greeted by a behemoth.

I saw that a treasure ship had smashed the square into ruins, and half of the bow was deeply inserted into the front hall, buried by the green jade rubble, and only a few bronze pillars with carved dragons stood in the ruins.

These palaces are intricately constructed, stacked on top of each other, forming an ingenious pattern of yin and yang symmetry, with both cornices and arches and golden colossiumes.

Between the palaces and the palaces, there are suspended covered bridges to connect, some palace tops, and exquisite gardens, although the plants and trees have withered, but the white clouds linger in the meantime, not like the creation of the world at all.

The spectacle in front of you is stunning.

But what attracted Wang Xuan more was the huge survey treasure ship that crashed between the palaces, with so many shapes that it was jaw-dropping.

There is a ten-zhang long ship, and the bow is wide, and it is actually a whole piece of spiritual iron cast into the shape of various fierce beasts, which is specially used for collision at a glance...

It has a small three-zhang long flying boat with wings at the stern, which is supposed to be used for elite squads to scout and raid...

There is also a fierce fighting ship, about fifty zhang long, not only pretending to be a collision beast, but also a circle of things like the dragon god cannon...

Of course, the largest is still the building ship.

One of them is extremely similar to his Sky Survey Qibaolou ship, half of the hull is inserted in the highest hall of this heavenly capital, and only a shadow can be vaguely seen...

As for the one in the square, it was only slightly smaller than the Seven Treasure Towers ship, and on the deck was a military fort, as well as a city wall watchtower, and a ballista bed gun firing hole.

And the entire military fort is obviously a formation!

Wang Xuan had visited the Kanlong Army and knew that this system was called a gate ship, which was specially used to guard the building ship.

This is the real Sky Survey configuration!

Wang Xuan was so excited that he couldn't help but get closer to the ship.

Click!

The gate ship in the square had gone through a long time, and even though the spirit here was amazing, the planks had rotted, and he pressed it lightly, and it immediately shattered.

Wang Xuan frowned and didn't dare to do it again.

The metal frames of these surveyors are still intact, and if you can't find the refining diagram, you can only restore them as they were.

Fortunately, Yongan has mastered the manufacturing method of the most complex building ships, and it should not be a problem to restore these auxiliary ships after careful observation.

The demon dragon Xuanjiao is 100 zhang long and can build a building ship.

Huojiao Chijun is more than fifty zhang long, and the gate-building ship is a little worse, but it is more than enough to get a fighting ship...

Wang Xuan had a plan in his heart, and became more and more careful.

He looked at the Liuyi Pan and carefully avoided the danger zone, which he didn't plan to explore for the time being.

One is that time is pressing, and the Southern Expedition is still going on.

Second, if there is an evil thing lurking, the aftermath of the battle will completely destroy the wreckage of the treasure ship, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

These magnificent palaces are like mountains, hundreds of feet high between the clouds and mist, and they are intricately intricate, and there is no possibility of hiding something.

Fortunately, on both sides of the palace, there are heavenly street jade roads, so Wang Xuan carefully detoured forward.

The heavenly street on both sides has been close to the cliff, paved with green jade, the guardrail is also a large cloud pattern, one side of the palace wall is straight into the sky, the other side of the cliff below the sea of clouds surging, thunder rolling.

There are also many archways and huge statues on the heavenly street.

Wang Xuan looked thoughtful.

These things are obviously array eyes, which seem to be irregular, but in fact, they correspond to the stars in the sky, and they are star map arrays.

Wang Xuan suddenly remembered the words of the Dragon King Gamorro.

These? The emperor of the dynasty and the descendants of the Gu Immortals had an almost fanatical stubbornness towards ascending to immortals, so they built an earthly immortal kingdom.

Could it be that this place is built according to the shape of the heavenly court?

Wang Xuan's mind flashed with inspiration, and when he recalled the scene along the way, it was clearly the Northern Xuantian Star Map!

And the direction where the ancient tree is located is where the Xuanxiao Sun Star is!

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan looked at this place again and made a discovery.

The heavenly streets on both sides of this palace clearly represent the heavenly wall!

The sky wall is the boundary of the wall, and the three murder gates of death, shock and injury are relatively few.

Wang Xuan immediately sped up, his figure flickered, bypassing the collapsed palace wall, bypassing the corpses surrounded by yin and evil, and soon came to the back of the Tiandu Immortal City.

The shadow of the tree was getting clearer and clearer.

Finally, Wang Xuan looked up and saw that in the clouds and mist, a ten-zhang thick ancient tree rose into the sky, and it was actually forged in metal. Eight Chinese Net

Like copper but not copper, golden light.

It was the kind of mysterious spiritual material he had absorbed!

Wang Xuan's eyes were full of shock.

He didn't expect that this thousand-zhang giant tree was all forged by that mysterious spiritual material, and what Xuantian Dao had suffered heavy casualties and recovered was just a fallen branch and leaf.

The more Wang Xuan looked at this giant tree, the more familiar it became.

He suddenly remembered that there was also a bronze tree on the top of the central altar of the Great Zhou King City's Immortal Palace.

The two are extremely similar, differing in material and volume.

The origin of this bronze tree must be extraordinary!

Wang Xuan looked around, and immediately entered along a collapsed palace wall, and a magnificent square appeared in front of him again.

On the square, the ferocious Qi was difficult to hide, the corpses were everywhere, several sky-surveying ships collided together, and the dried blood stains actually dyed all the white jade slabs on the ground black and red.

In the middle of the square, a giant with silver armor and a height of five feet knelt on the ground, his flesh and blood had blackened and shrunk, revealing hideous fangs, and a giant sword pierced through his head.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan's scalp was numb.

I saw that above the head of the armored giant, there was a Taoist sitting cross-legged, dressed in a plain robe, his eyes were closed, his skin was as smooth as jade, and three strands of black whiskers fluttered in the wind, like a living person.

Of course, this is not a living person, and there are five holes in its forehead, as if it has been scratched by someone.

This is...... The corpse of a true immortal.

Wang Xuan stopped, not daring to act rashly.

In this terrifying ancient battlefield, a real immortal corpse, who knows what strange things it will become.

Wang Xuan cautiously moved forward and turned his head to watch.

I saw that behind the square, there was a majestic palace.

The mysterious giant tree rises from the palace, and judging by the appearance, this palace should be built around the giant tree.

The mysterious giant tree has been destroyed, twisted from the center, and the crown has collapsed half of the palace.

On the plaque of the palace, there are three large characters with cloud patterns, which are exactly the same as the handwriting on the Xiancheng Order.

The dragon king Gamoro taught Wang Xuan the "Star Mantra", and not only learned the basics of star magic, but also mastered this kind of writing.

This is called the Cloud Seal Immortal Urn, which is used by the Heavenly Court.

And the three words on the plaque of the palace are the temple of the human emperor!

It turns out to be hidden here!

Wang Xuan suddenly knew in his heart.

I'm afraid it's ancient here? Shinto center of the court.

The human race has risen because of this place, and it has suffered bad luck because of this place, and it has risen and fallen for thousands of years, and all cause and effect are located!

Wang Xuan took a deep breath, carefully avoided the corpses in the square, and approached the Renhuang Temple step by step through the Liuyi Plate.

He had now judged that the prohibition of Tiandu Immortal City not only suppressed Guangyuan Zhenjun and others, but also suppressed many evil things.

If you untie it hastily, the trouble will be even greater.

Wang Xuan also had no idea in his heart, this place was too mysterious, so he could only enter and investigate first.

Half of the temple has collapsed, and it is covered with dust, one side is full of ruins, and the other side of the wall is full of jade carvings, which seems to be telling the deeds of the human emperor.

However, Wang Xuan didn't care about it, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

At this moment, he had clearly seen the mysterious ancient tree, which was densely packed with star maps, and its roots were deeply rooted in the ground, and the rich earth Qi converged, forming golden streamers, flowing between the textures of the trunk that were still intact, lighting up the stars.

At the base of the giant tree, there is a five-colored jade altar, surrounded by bronze tripods.

Inside each statue, there are skulls piled high.

The ground was full of corpses, and unlike the square outside, all of them had been reduced to dry bones, and the spirit had dissipated.

And what made Wang Xuan vigilant was the three-zhang long golden silk brocade book on the ancient tree, and the immortal talisman that suppressed the demon dragon Xuanjiao, which was also a vermilion character, a cloud seal immortal urn, and a golden light.

It reads: Xuantian picket star official manifested Tianzun Zhang Nature, suppressed the murder of one hundred and seventy-three immortals here, and blocked the Youyu Star Doushen Tree to set an example!

The handwriting is ethereal, but it is murderous.

In a trance, Wang Xuan seemed to see flags fluttering above the white clouds of the Nine Heavens, golden armor flickering, and a pair of cold eyes staring at him...

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.