Yi Hao's earth-shattering sword on the sword platform, the head of the Zhou family is still vividly remembered. He looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, and was about to fight to break the net, but Yi Hao imprisoned him with a wave of his hand. Yi Hao spoke lightly and asked him some inexplicable questions. After asking these words, Yi Hao drifted away.

When the head of the Zhou family saw Yi Hao leaving, he was very happy. The feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe arose, and from then on he was even more in awe of Yihao. It turned out that the cultivator of the Zhou family was called Zhou Tai, and he never returned to the water after being taken away by the cultivator. The fire talisman was left to the ancestor of the Zhou family when the cultivator took Zhou Tai away.

Subsequently, Yi Hao searched for the hermits of the surrounding famous mountains and visited the ancient temples and Taoist temples. He had also met a few people who were out of the ordinary, but these people were only top martial artists or literati who confused the water, and there was still no news of the cultivators or immortals. Then he set his sights on the worldly clans, visiting the clans of Mishui County and the surrounding counties. He asked everywhere for clues about the Xianmen, but to no avail.

Where are the immortals, and where are the immortals......

"Perhaps, I have to look for it farther away......" Yi Hao looked in the direction of Andu, the imperial city of the Ancient Moon Kingdom.

Outside the Imperial City of Andu, Yi Hao looked at the large palace in front of him, and his heart was quite shocked. Although the ancient moon country has experienced the hegemony of various countries and has fallen to a corner of the Black Python Mountain today, its historical inheritance is very long.

In the Eastern Yuan Continent, the emperors of its secular countries all proclaimed themselves the Son of Heaven, and they built the Ninefold Heavenly Court, "sitting in the north and facing the south, and the palace connecting the sky", in order to build the image of the monarch's power "under the command of the sky". The palace design of the imperial city is also very elaborate, and it perfectly shows the grandeur of the peak of secular power.

The main palaces in the palace are built on a north-south axis, and the buildings on both sides are neat and symmetrical. The courtyards are numerous, the halls are layered, and the palace is neat, solemn and vast. Most of the palaces in the imperial city are composed of large golden roofs, vermilion wooden columns, doors and windows, and wide white marble pedestals.

The palace has a large roof because it is not only gorgeous, but also plays a good role in protecting the building. The large roof has layers of warped eaves and corners, creating a clever curve on the roof. In this way, rainwater runs down from the roof and is drained farther, thus protecting the wooden palace from the rain. The dragon and phoenix decoration on the large roof not only cover the solemn palace with a layer of mystery, but also play a role in fixing and preventing rainwater corrosion of the building.

Yi Hao looked at the huge palace complex in front of him, was silent for a few breaths, and then turned to leave.

At night, Yi Hao held his breath and held his breath, like a faint cloud of black smoke shuttling through the palace. Guards dressed in guard uniforms can be seen everywhere in the palace. These guards are full of qi and blood, and there are some innate middle and late stage martial artists among them.

Yi Hao searched around the palace with his divine sense, but still found no trace of the fluctuation of the cultivator's Yuan Power.

In a heavily guarded palace, which is very different from other palaces, and is supported by carved Nine Dragons Pan Pillars, there is a faint fluctuation of vitality. According to the great joy, he moved his body and left.

On the roof of the palace, Yi Hao stared inside. On a huge white marble platform in the hall, there was a square seal about half a foot in size, which exuded an aura that suffocated him.

On a seat carved with two dragons playing with pearls behind the table, there is a dignified-looking man who stands about the age of a beard, with a white face and beard, and is wearing a cyan dragon robe embroidered with flame patterns. He didn't notice anything about Yi Hao, and still looked at the scroll in his hand with a very serious expression.

Judging by Hao's appearance and demeanor, this person must be an ancient emperor. "This person is still reading the recital in the middle of the night, and he is very diligent, which is different from the legend. Presumably, the seal on the case is the heirloom jade seal of the ancient Yue Kingdom. ”

Unexpectedly, the jade seal of the country was actually made of something containing yuan power, or it was a magic weapon. There is not only a fluctuation of Yuan Force on it, but also an invisible power, if the cultivator takes it, it will inevitably be eaten by it.

The seal is the object of a country, and it carries the faith of the people of a country. Yi Hao also didn't want to bear the huge cause and effect brought by the seal. He glanced lightly at the heirloom jade seal of the Ancient Moon Kingdom and floated away.

Outside the palace, Yi Hao stared in contemplation. There is no one in the palace, so where will the Qinglong Guan Guan Gu Zhenren live? At the beginning, Hu Jingfu invited the ancient Zhenren, but he also asked someone to ask for it several times, and he didn't know where he lived.

"Maybe there's another place, and that's the martial arts of the Ancient Moon Kingdom." Yi Hao's brows stretched and he smiled.

It was quiet in the martial arts, and some of the guards were sleepy at this time, and they were dozing off with their heads drooping.

A dark shadow floated by, and one of the guards was startled. Reaching out and patting the other guard next to him, he whispered, "Do you feel anything?" ”

The other guard impatiently pushed his hand away and muttered, "How can there be anyone, and you don't want to know where this is, brother." ”

"Don't bother me again, I'll squint a little longer."

The guard shook his head boredly and muttered, "Yes, damn! This is the place where the strongest force of the Ancient Moon Kingdom gathers, how can anyone dare to break into this place. Besides, the ancestor inside ......"

"Ancestor?" Yi Hao was in the darkness not far away, listening to the words of these two mid-innate martial artists, touching his chin with his hand and smiling with satisfaction.

There was a secluded courtyard in front of it, and dozens of warriors stood quietly around, heavily guarded.

It looks like this is it, but how do you get in? Forcibly entering, these people can't be difficult for themselves, even if there are several late-stage martial artists among these guards. "Let's wait......" Yi Hao sat cross-legged on a rockery, his mind staring closely at the door of the courtyard.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the courtyard suddenly opened softly, and out of it came an old man with a white beard and a strong spirit.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the door. The old man seemed to sense a dark figure entering the courtyard.

"Enemy attack, be on alert!" The old man looked nervous and shouted loudly with great anger.

In an instant, the guards around the courtyard and the warriors who had heard the news from other places in the martial arts department surrounded the courtyard. Among the warriors who came from other places, there were two warriors with strange faces and expressions that seemed to be extremely nervous.

In front of the courtyard door, the old man's innate true qi was released, and a faint layer of qi appeared outside his body. This old man turned out to be a congenitally perfect martial artist!

The old man frowned and looked at the sign hanging in front of the courtyard door that read "No entry is forbidden without calling", his beard trembling, extremely anxious. He looked through the door at the house, his ears twitching and listening intently. As soon as there is any unusual noise in the room, or if there is a call from the "person" inside, he will rush in with someone immediately.

In the room, a bright ancient sword flickered with a terrifying cold light, and the sharp tip of the sword pressed against the throat of a person who was about middle-aged.

The middle-aged man was dressed in purple, with a green dragon hovering on it, and it was difficult to hide the incomparable vicissitudes of life in his eyes.