117 Picking the Star Palace, Zhang Lanque! (Ask for subscription)

As soon as Su Mo's words fell, the field was silent for an instant.

Many scattered cultivators looked at Su Mo as if they were looking at a fool, with an incredible expression.

The old Dao on the other side has already been promoted to the 7th rank, and I'm afraid that the whole game may not be able to beat him.

In this case, you are only a 3rd order, and you don't want to shrink up, and you still want the stone platform under him?

There's nothing wrong with your brain, right?

In contrast, Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan were also a little confused.

However, their confusion was not the same as that of the casual cultivators present.

They all knew that Su Mo was a powerhouse far beyond his own sorcerer level, and he had killed a strange monster at the level of Regent.

It stands to reason that when Xuanwu was promoted just now, he should have taken the opportunity to launch an offensive and kill the other party.

As a result, not only did he not make a move, but instead watched with his arms crossed, waiting for the other party to be successfully promoted.

The two giants find this incomprehensible.

They didn't understand why Su Mo would give up the least risky plan.

There is obviously the easiest way, but it is necessary to take risks like now.

In case the opponent has other hole cards in his hand, he may even capsize in the gutter if he is not careful.

"I'm still too young after all."

Song Ruyuan looked at Su Mo's slightly green face, and secretly thought to himself.

However, he can also understand that breaking through the shackles of the 6th order at such an age is naturally a rare genius in the world, and it is normal to be arrogant.

But on the battlefield, the enemy doesn't care if you're a genius or not, and once you fall, no matter how talented you are, it's meaningless.

At this time, Xuanwu on the opposite side also reacted.

He looked at Su Mo with a somewhat strange expression, and then said jokingly:

"Want to take the stone platform under me? It's not impossible, but if I dare to give, do you dare to take it? ”

Looking at Xuanwu with a mocking face, Su Mo rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

For a while, everyone was shocked by his actions.

Seeing that the other party actually walked up to him.

Xuanwu was slightly stunned, and then sneered:

"I don't see that you are quite bold, so I want to see if your strength is the same!"

As soon as the words fell, he made a lightning move, ready to capture Su Mo on the spot.

In the next second, his outstretched right arm suddenly shattered, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

Xuanwu looked at the suddenly lost right arm with a look of disbelief.

It was only then that he felt the intense pain.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

But this time, he couldn't even move his hands.

There was unimaginably strong pressure on all sides.

The whole person was like being sealed in amber, unable to move.

Xuanwu's eyes showed an unprecedented look of horror.

He frantically mobilized the power in his body, but he still couldn't break free from the external shackles.

It feels like a grasshopper trying to shake a tree, and it makes people feel unimaginably desperate.

In the eyes of everyone in the outside world, it was Xuanwu's right arm that suddenly exploded, and the whole person was stunned, not daring to resist at all.

For a while, the audience was shocked and puzzled, and Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan also showed stunned expressions on their faces.

Su Mo didn't care about the reactions of others, and looked at the stone platform on the ground that was engraved with countless array pattern spell seals.

This stone platform seems to be just an ordinary big bluestone, but it is by no means ordinary, even if it is not as good as a magic weapon like the green armor blade, it must be beyond ordinary magic weapons.

Judging from the many cutting marks left on it, perhaps after this bluestone treasure was obtained, it was specially used to carve the formation.

Su Mo didn't know much about formations, but that didn't prevent him from using them according to specific effects.

When Xuanwu was promoted before, he absorbed countless spiritual powers, and the spirit gathering formation must have been engraved on it.

In addition, he also absorbed a lot of flesh and blood essence, and the corresponding formation must have been painted on the stone platform.

With only these two formations, the value of this stone platform is beyond imagination.

However, what Su Mo cared about the most was not these two formations.

It's the breath that remains on the stone platform.

It was exactly the same thing he felt on the blade.

In other words, even if this stone platform is not a relic of Zhang Qinghu, it must have a lot to do with him!

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, looked at Xuanwu who was imprisoned, and asked:

"Where did you get this stone platform?"

Xuanwu showed a look of hesitation on his face, as if he didn't intend to answer.

Su Mo lost patience, and as soon as his mind moved, Xuanwu's left forearm was bent back one hundred and eighty degrees.

The terrible screams suddenly resounded throughout the cave.

"Give you three seconds, and then waste my time, and then I'll break off both of your legs!"

Hearing the murderous intent in Su Mo's tone, Xuanwu hurriedly endured the severe pain and said:

"The stone platform was brought by the president!"

"President?"

Su Mo's brows furrowed slightly.

Xuanwu didn't dare to offend this evil star, and hurriedly replied:

"Ten days ago, the president informed me to come here and asked me to prepare for the god-making plan, and at that time the stone platform was already placed here, and no one knew the specific information about this stone platform, even I who presided over the plan, I only knew that it was necessary to realize the god-making project, and I didn't know anything else."

"And what about your president? Where are you now? ”

"No one knows the whereabouts of the president."

Xuanwu immediately replied:

"Although we are an organization, the overall structure is very loose, and we do not belong to each other, but only report to the president, and have little contact with each other.

However, President Shenlong has not seen the head of the tail and has been in retreat all year round, and even communication is only done through remote communication.

However, there should be cronies he cultivated in all branches, and he knows everything about the situation of the branch and the progress of the task.

Coupled with the fact that he has the most critical resources in his hands, no matter which plan to advance must be approved by his side, few people will betray him. ”

"Then he didn't come to the scene to check on such a crucial god-making plan of yours?"

Bai Shichang came to the front and asked with confusion.

Xuanwu shook his head and said:

"The president said that he would come over when everything was ready, but before we could prepare properly, you called in......"

Hearing his answer, Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan couldn't help but feel looking at each other.

Feelings because they acted too quickly to miss the opportunity to capture the president of the Cult?

Ignoring the depressed two, Su Mo's eyes were gloomy, and he continued to ask:

"Have you explored the ruins beneath the spiritual land?"

Hearing this, everyone present was slightly stunned.

Xuanwu asked in disbelief:

"Can you spot the ruins of this underground?"

Su Mo's eyes narrowed:

"I'm asking you."

Xuanwu showed a look of fear on his face:

"When I first came here, the president warned me that there were ruins underground.

It is said that the ruins are the caves left by ancient cultivators.

Including this spiritual land, it was originally supposed to be the medicine garden of that group of cultivators, and many precious spiritual plants were planted. ”

Bai Shichang and the others looked around, and their faces couldn't help but show a deep groan.

Indeed, in addition to the artificially carved formations, the remaining traces of planting can be faintly seen in this cave.

If nothing else, it should be a spiritual plant planted by ancient cultivators.

After a long period of time, they have withered, leaving only a few traces of planting.

Xuanwu went on to add:

"The president said that he had made arrangements for the resources in the ruins, and that no one was allowed to enter them until he came.

I had thought about sneaking in, but the leader had obviously set up the formation outside, and I could only sigh. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed a look of emotion.

Since it is a place where the leader of the Cult has specially arranged the formation, there must be many treasures hidden in it.

Su Mo didn't speak, raised his hand and patted it towards the back of the stone platform.

With a jolt, a downward passage was revealed on the ground.

There was a faint glow in the passage.

Through the formation lines, you can vaguely see the dark inside.

Seeing that there were really ruins underground, everyone's breathing couldn't help but become heavy.

The scattered cultivators around were even more hot-eyed, but with Su Mo and the three of them sitting on the scene, no one dared to step forward and stretch out their hands.

Su Mo casually put the stone platform into the green armor blade, and then clenched his right hand into a fist and shot it out in the air, and the flickering light formation made a crisp cracking sound, and then shattered.

After opening up the passage he entered, Su Mo did not walk in directly, but picked up Xuanwu, who had a snickering look in his eyes, and threw it into the passage under his sudden change of face.

With a frightened scolding, there was a strange sound from the ground, like the breath of a giant beast, and like a strange gnawing.

When all the movement fell, only heavy footsteps remained in the passage.

The footsteps quickly approached, and Bai Shichang and the others were all vigilant.

Some of the timid cultivators couldn't help but retreat back.

At a time like this, even the most stupid person should know that Xuanwu is not telling the truth at all.

The reason why this ruin has not been excavated is simply because of the unknown dangers inside.

The danger was so severe that the leader of the Sosoterous Order could not cope with it, and could only arrange a formation outside to isolate it.

And now, with the collapse of the formation and the fall of Xuanwu, that danger is already on the horizon.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Under the gaze of countless people on the field, a figure slowly walked out of the underground passage.

It was the Xuanwu who had fallen into it before.

It's just that the Xuanwu at this time is very different from before.

Not only did the shattered right arm grow back, but black smoke churned in his eyes.

Seeing the alienated Xuanwu, Bai Shichang and Song Ruyuan suddenly changed color:

"It's a demon robbery!"

"How can there be a demon here?!"

Hearing the word Demon Tribulation, some of the young cultivators on the field were all at a loss, except for some of the older cultivators who knew the inside story, all of them changed color and retreated without hesitation.

And this chaos quickly caused panic among others, and soon, the scattered cultivators who had originally gathered nearby retreated more than ten meters away one by one.

I have to say that the cultivators are still very talented in saving their lives.

"Is that the level?"

Looking at the demon robbery, Su Mo was a little disappointed.

He thought that the danger would be greater.

It turned out to be just that.

Facing the demon robbery who opened his mouth and was about to roar, Su Mo used the Red Yang Gong and slapped it into ashes.

Seeing this scene, Song Ruyuan and the others, who were already ready to fight to the death, suddenly had a look of astonishment on their faces.

The scattered cultivators in the distance were even more full of disbelief, didn't they say that the power of the demon robbery destroyed the heavens and the earth? How did you get killed so easily?

For a moment, they were a little skeptical that it was the real demon robbery.

But when the subtle demonic aura remaining in the passage dissipated, everyone who approached looked at the sarcoma growing on their hands, and their faces all changed.

Su Mo didn't care about the thoughts of others, and walked straight into the underground passage.

He carried the Red Yang Gong and condensed a lamp in his hand.

Under the fiery red light, the scene in the passage was unobstructed.

Looking at the ancient cutting marks remaining on the mountain wall, it is clear that this passage was opened up by ancient cultivators.

And at the front of the passage, there is a cave, and the stone on the top of the cave is engraved with several ancient seals, called [Star Picking Palace].

Su Mo looked at the name and only felt very strange.

This cave is about to be built underground, which star do you pick?

Stepping into the cave, I saw that the entire cave was much smaller than I imagined, and it looked like it was only more than two hundred square meters.

In front of him was a relatively open field, on which some tables and chairs had long since decayed, and there were still many traces of battle on the ground.

Eight small caves were randomly cut out from the inside, side by side, and they looked like the caves often seen on TV.

These caverns were supposed to have portals or something, but perhaps so much time had passed that the portals had become corrupted, and now you could see the inside of the caverns with a peek.

And even if he couldn't see it, Su Mo could quickly understand the situation in the cave with his spiritual perception.

Under spiritual perception, there are bones in the eight caves, one or two less, four or five more, of different ages, and different men and women.

Except for the bones of the three young men, who were ordinary people, the rest were all cultivators, and these could be easily distinguished by the marks on the bones.

Looking at this scene on the field, Su Mo could guess the situation thousands of years ago.

At that time, it was close to the end of the Dharma era, and there were only a few places in the world where there was still spiritual energy, in order to be able to continue to practice, and even to be able to ensure that their own strength would not decline, countless cultivators were frantically chasing the spiritual land, and this place in front of them was the gathering point of the ancient cultivators.

However, even in this spiritual land, there will be a day when the spiritual energy will be exhausted.

Su Mo could fully imagine how desperate those ancient cultivators were.

With an imbalance in mentality, a civil strife broke out here.

Either in order to compete for the last cultivation resources, or the already hidden contradictions could no longer be concealed, in this fierce turmoil, everyone fought to the end.

Holding on to the last man who died, he helped both the enemy and us to collect the bones and place them in the cave, and after doing all this, he returned to his dwelling, sat on the futon, and ushered in the end.

And this person is the master of the Star Picking Palace.

At the same time, he is also Zhang Qinghu's second disciple, Zhang Rulong's second junior brother, Zhang Lanque.

(End of chapter)