Chapter 115: Genting Palace

"You, what did you say?"

"You, can you really heal my mother?"

Jian Wusan was a little unconvinced.

Over the years, he has found many senior masters, but he is helpless against his mother's soul loss.

Even the group of alchemists of the Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Sect with eyes above the top were helpless about this disease, and said that only the Ancient Divine Pill and the Soul Gathering Pill could cure this disease.

But those alchemists said that the Soul Gathering Pill had long been lost, and it was impossible for anyone in this world to know how to refine the Soul Gathering Pill.

Chu Yang didn't explain, and directly took out a Soul Gathering Pill.

"With this thing, your mother's illness can naturally be saved."

With just one glance, Jian Wusan recognized that the thing in Chu Yang's hand was the Soul Gathering Pill that he had been looking for for a long time.

"If Gongzi is willing to give me this Dan, Jian Wusan will be willing to be a cow and a horse for Gongzi in the future!"

Jian Wusan's breath was short, his eyes were red, God knows how many Jedi secret realms he had traveled to over the years, just to find the Soul Gathering Pill and cure his mother's soul loss.

Now that hope is at hand, how can you not be excited.

"I said, climb the three-hundred-story ladder to heaven, and this elixir will naturally be given to you."

After Chu Yang finished speaking, he walked towards the heavenly ladder, leaving only a back.

Seeing this, Jian Wusan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and took another step forward, which seemed to consume all his strength......

At this time, Chu Yang had already walked up to the top of the ladder to heaven, and through the clouds around him, Chu Yang saw the scene hidden behind the clouds.

It turned out to be a palace, with a great garden in front of it, but it was deserted by this time, and only a few thirsty pools remained, filled with yellow stones.

"So many Huangquan stones, it's enough for Miss Yanrou."

Chu Yang said softly, and then scavenged the Huangquan Stone in the pool.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and Chu Yang is ready to sit in the clouds, waiting for the secret realm sword Wusan.

The reason why Jian Wusan was allowed to climb to the top of the ladder to heaven, Chu Yang also had his own considerations.

First of all, there is a big secret in the land of Martial Dao Hundred States, with his current strength, it is not enough to solve it, even if the strength is enough, if he is the only one, he will encounter great danger in the future.

Therefore, Chu Yang, intentionally or unintentionally, began to cultivate people worthy of trust.

Sword Wusan Cultivation Heart Sword, this kind of sword cultivation, the pursuit of flawless heart, this kind of person is worth befriending, and it will definitely be a big help in the future.

And if Jian Wusan can really climb to the top of the ladder of Babel, it also proves that his other talents are not weak, and he will be able to make great achievements in the future.

As for the smoke soft.

Chu Yang is still a little incomprehensible, this is a very mysterious woman, obviously has good strength, but she never shows her strength.

Even with Chu Yang's cognition, he couldn't see what kind of secret Yan Rou had.

Maybe this has something to do with the Hehuan Sect's style of both good and evil, which is always incomprehensible.

Just thinking about it, on the ladder to heaven, there was a sound of footsteps, Chu Yang looked up, but saw Bai Ze lying on the ground in a fluctuating manner, panting heavily.

"Brother Chu, I, I succeeded."

Bai Ze smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

Chu Yang nodded, took out a Qi Gathering Pill, and handed it to Bai Ze, "Recuperate, we should leave in a while." ”

Hearing this, Bai Ze took the pill, sat down cross-legged, and asked, "Have you found the Huangquan Stone that Miss Yanrou needs?" ”

"Well, I found it."

Chu Yang spread out his hand, and a yellow stone appeared on it, but it was wrapped in a dead air.

"This is Huangquan Stone?" Bai Ze said in surprise: "With so much dead air above, doesn't it have an effect on people?" ”

"It has some impact on normal people, but people who are lacking in their souls are life-savers."

The only function of Huangquan Stone is to absorb dead qi, and for people with a lack of soul, enough dead qi can conceal the perception of the Heavenly Dao and relieve the pain of the seven spirits being scorched by the sun.

"Boom!"

However, at this time, there was a sudden loud bang in the palace behind him.

Chu Yang's heart jumped, and he actually had a bad feeling.

"What's going on?"

Bai Ze propped up his body with his sword and looked towards the palace, where the space was unexpectedly twisted piece by piece, and countless spatial cracks were like sharp iron swords.

"There's something strange about this palace."

Chu Yang stood up, "You meditate and recuperate first, maybe there will be a big battle in a while." ”

When Bai Ze heard this, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately meditated cross-legged and began to recuperate the aura in his body.

Chu Yang, on the other hand, was standing on the periphery of the palace, looking at the plaque hanging from the palace, and there were a few big words written on it, "Yunding Palace." ”

Genting Palace?

It must be some powerful cave, right?

Just daring to call this name, Chu Yang also had to admire the courage of the great power.

Above the top of the clouds is the sky, and the palace above the sky is the Asgard Palace.

Except for the immortals, who dares to call it like that?

"It can't be an immortal burial here."

This is a fact that Chu Yang has identified, and along the way, it doesn't look like an immortal burial here.

Who is the power buried here?

How dare you take such a big breath?

Using the Broken Eye, Chu Yang looked towards the palace, but he could vaguely see a statue, who the statue carved was, but he couldn't see it clearly, there seemed to be a gray mist on it.

"Can someone who can cast a stone body really be an immortal?"

Casting a stone body and absorbing the power of all spirits is also a method for immortals to cultivate.

Even the lowest-level Red Dust Immortal can use this method to strengthen itself.

"Just go in and see."

Chu Yang hesitated.

The periphery of the palace has long been surrounded by spatial cracks, and if you rush in, you are likely to be swept into the spatial cracks.

This is still secondary.

What I am most afraid of is those space cracks like thin dust.

Its sharp characteristics make even the Yuan Infant shredded.

After thinking about it, Chu Yang still decided to enter the palace, there is an eye of delusion, as long as he is more careful, there should be no problems.

Before returning to the ladder, he said to Bai Ze, who was still meditating, "You wait here, I'll go to the palace to have a look." ”

"Brother Chu, don't you need me to come with you?"

Chu Yang shook his head, "No." ”

One more person Chu Yang has to devote one more effort to take care of it, so it is best to go alone.

"Okay, Brother Chu be careful."

"Hmm!"

Chu Yang snorted, and then walked towards the palace.

The turbulence in the outermost space of the palace looked like it was relatively large, but Chu Yang was not careless, turned on the Yang of Delusion, and walked towards the palace.

Sure enough, along the way, Chu Yang found several spatial cracks like thin iron needles, but fortunately he didn't rush in.

Otherwise, even he would be torn apart by this spatial rift......

Soon, Chu Yang came to the front of the main hall, and was about to push the door in, but in the hall, there were a few footsteps, and then the door creaked and slowly opened......