Chen Jing still remembers the information that appeared on the light curtain when he first obtained this key.

That's probably it......

This key is an old relic from the Yellow King's Courtyard, and the user has to pay with their lives to show their devotion to faith, and then use the key to open the door of the courtyard.

To put it simply, use it and die.

Although Chen Jing didn't know why this message called the palace a courtyard.

But he is well aware that the truth of this information is no joke.

As for whether the dead can still enter the palace with this key......

Probably not, right?

According to the description of the information, it is likely that the key needs to be sacrificed before someone can use the key to open the door and enter the courtyard.

So...... Think about it another way.

Can this key be used to kill people?

Chen Jing didn't know.

Chen Jing is not sure.

But Chen Jing wanted to try.

After all, Zhao Pseudo-Immortal had already pulled out his sword, and he should not be ready to continue chatting.

If you don't find a way to stabilize him first, it is estimated that you will have to burp yourself if you can't wait for the old man to rescue them.

"You...... How do you have this key?! ”

Zhao Pseudo-Xian almost screamed and shouted out this sentence, watching Chen Jing hold up the key in his hand like a treasure, he took it directly without hesitation.

Yes.

This is the key that opens the door to the palace!

"Finally found ......"

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal's electronic synthesis voice trembled, staring at the key in his hand as if he was watching a rare treasure, and he didn't even dare to look away, for fear that this hard-won treasure would run away.

The key is the length of the palm of your hand.

The tip looks like a copper rod and has some irregular serrations.

At the tail end, a totem of the Yellow King is carved out of hollowouts.

"Can this cost me my life?" Chen Jing lowered his posture and asked cautiously.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhao Pseudo-Xian kept repeating this word, and a sound similar to the rotation of mechanical gears came from his head, and steam gradually came out of his nostrils and ears, as if he was too excited to help himself.

"Then you should hurry up!" Chen Jing quietly urged, "The palace is there!" Why don't you go and fulfill your lifelong dream? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Pseudo-Xian seemed to calm down a little, but the tone of his voice was still full of excitement.

"Come with me!"

Saying that, Zhao Pseudo-Immortal ignored Chen Jing's objections, grabbed his arm and dragged him in the direction of the palace.

"I'm not going......"

"You're going! You have to bear witness for me! While Zhao Pseudo-Immortal spoke, his mouth was still spitting out white steam, "I found myself trapped in this secret realm...... I thought my life was over......"

“……”

"You and I are a godsend! I owe you a witness for me! See how the real people set foot on this road of feathering and ascension! ”

Chen Jing felt that this bastard must be crazy, and his half-literate and half-white tone exuded a kind of divine chatter, which was more nervous than when the old man was crazy!

Not for a while.

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal took Chen Jing to the outside of the palace.

In front of this huge and towering pointed arch, Chen Jing felt a much greater sense of oppression than before.

The door is like a heavy, cold iron mountain.

No keyholes, no handles.

Only the exterior silhouette can prove that this is the gate of the palace.

"I've tried to break into this palace countless times...... But all failed......"

Zhao Pseudo-Xian raised his hand and gently caressed the Yellow King totem engraved on the door, only to hear an inexplicable sticky sound, like the sound of tape tearing...... When his palm was raised again, the palm had been corroded by a layer.

"It's good that I didn't rush to kill you before...... "Zhao Pseudo-Xian said with trepidation, "Thanks to a few words with you...... Otherwise......"

"So, you can't be too murderous!"

Chen Jing struggled silently, only to find that the hand that Zhao Pseudo-Xian was holding on to his arm was as firm as a vice, and the slender fingers actually gave him an irresistible clamping force.

"I'll pay attention to it later." Zhao Pseudo-Xian decided to listen to Chen Jing's opinion, and suddenly self-reflected, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, I understand what you mean...... You're doing it for my good! ”

"Open the door." Chen Jing couldn't help but urge, "After opening the door, go and see your Feather Avenue, that's for your good!" ”

"Since you're good for me, it's up to you to open the door." Zhao Pseudo-Immortal said quietly.

"Huh?" Chen Jing was stunned, "You asked me to open the door for you?" ”

"That's right."

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal nodded, and suddenly stuffed the key into Chen Jing's hand.

"Among the kings of the old days, the Yellow King is the most insidious and cunning, and you don't know how many traps in this courtyard almost killed me...... So I don't think this palace is that easy to enter, maybe there's something dangerous waiting for me inside. ”

“……”

"Since you're good for me, be good for me to the end."

“……”

Is this ancient alchemist's thoughts so dark?

You......

Didn't you just say before that we were destined...... So I'm going to be a guinea pig?! You're a little too insidious, aren't you?!

"Open the door."

Zhao Pseudo-Xian took a step back silently, raised his hand and made a polite gesture.

"Please!"

"Zhao Zhenren...... Are you serious? ”

"I'm serious."

Zhao Pseudo-Xian nodded and said in a calm tone.

"All creatures that enter the Yellow King's Courtyard will be deprived of the power of their own sequences, and I am no exception, so now ...... I can only be careful. ”

"Disempowered?" Chen Jing was stunned.

"That's right, the abilities that come with your own sequence will be deprived."

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal looked up at the palace gate in front of him, and his tone became helpless.

"This is the miracle left by the Yellow King before his fall, no matter how powerful a creature is, it will be reduced to a mortal fetus here."

“…… Zhao Zhenren, why don't you open the door yourself? ”

Chen Jing's face turned white at this moment, because he suddenly realized that if the reality was really what Zhao Pseudo-Immortal said, he would be deprived of his power......

Wouldn't I be dead with this key?!

"The ability of the deep space sequence is the price of being immune to the relics of the three pathways, if this ability really fails......"

Chen Jing looked at the key in his hand, and his eyes became frightened, because he knew that he seemed to have gotten rid of it.

"Little friend, open the door for me."

Zhao Pseudo-Immortal looked at Chen Jing calmly, his fingers flicked lightly on the hilt of the sword, the meaning of its threat was self-evident, and the unwavering electronic synthetic voice was like a life talisman, which made Chen Jing feel goosebumps when he heard it.

"Move fast."

"Otherwise......"

"Our fate is coming to an end."

The third watch of today's five watches~

(End of chapter)