Chapter Eighty-Six: The Super Palace

There is one more chapter in the evening. It's strange, every time Lao Di finishes a haircut, he feels very uncomfortable in his throat, do you feel the same way?

From the Great Thousand Ages Realm, step into the space cemetery.

When I was dazzled, the scene changed, and I felt the turbulence involved. Tan Weiran's body was light, and he had quietly fallen into another different environment.

Condensed dragon claw hand secretly guarded. Tan Weiran glanced around, and his body moved one by one, quickly gaining insight into the environment here, and he didn't dare to be careless.

People are in it, and it is difficult to see the whole picture. However, judging from the layout of this place, it looks like a huge palace.

I don't think about it, the space cemetery is mostly a place where warriors bury themselves, and what the geographical environment and layout are are based on personal preferences. If you don't get into it, no one can imagine what kind of environment it will be.

Don't say a palace, no matter how strange it is, it's not worth being surprised.

I didn't see Gan Ziqian and the others for the time being, and I didn't have any carelessness when we talked about it, so I lifted my breath slowly and carefully inspected this empty big room. There was a thick accumulation of dust on the table, which had been frozen on it for so many years that it had even become scaled.

Take the sword and tap it lightly on the table. The dust stirred up, revealing the half-decayed shape underneath.

"It's 10,000 years of green sandalwood. Tan Weiran nodded. Green sandalwood is beautiful and beautiful, and the most important thing is to achieve a year of life and ten years of decay, and it has always been one of the favorite woods of monks.

That is to say, the owner of the cemetery has been alive for at least 100,000 years, or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Tan Weiran shook his head lightly, I'm afraid that there are not many things that can be used so far. There is nothing that will not be corrupted, and it is better than an immortal monk, and there will be a day when he will die.

The space graveyard is sealed, however, it is a sealed passage, which itself has air flow, not a vacuum. Therefore, no matter how good things are, they will inevitably decay if they are eroded by time.

Tan Weiran observed for a while, nodded and thought: "No one has been here before." Come to think of it, the previous Gan Ziqian and the blood thief fell in another place in the palace. ”

Quietly searching along the way, this palace is too big and seems to be endless. It's not a way to search like this.

"This place is too big, and if you search like this, it will be protracted, and you may be the first to be attacked by blood thieves. Tan Weiran smiled dumbly, speaking of which, the original future was indeed the blood thief who got the treasure here.

"We need to find a way to find the place where the owner of the cemetery has stored his good things as soon as possible. Tan Weiran's mind turned, and he already had a plan: "Let's start with the identity and thoughts of the owner of the cemetery." ”

Observe the layout of the furnishings in each room. Tan Weiran thoughtfully: "Judging from the furnishings and layout, it looks like a palace!"

Talking about Weiran was not in a hurry, passing through several locations, repeatedly measuring the length, width and height of several rooms, and so on. Specially scraped on the floor, on the ceiling, on the walls for a while. But it seems to be extremely tough, and it has never been able to scrape off the powder.

Freezing his breath, he stabbed the floor and walls with a swing of his sword. The blade of the sword was about to bend and break, but it still couldn't pierce it.

Tan Weiran didn't laugh back, and thought: "That's right." ”

The emperor has his rules, and the palace has his own set specifications. The standard of these rules is a kind of etiquette that cannot be abolished, and it is consistent in all walks of life. The emperor who acted recklessly and changed the specifications without authorization has never had a good end.

The Ninety-Five is the specification of the Ninety-Five. If you dare to use the specifications of the Ninety-Seven Venerable, then you deserve to be punished.

Many emperors were unhappy about this. Therefore, there will be a certain amount of deliberate meaning, but no matter how hard you work on the surface, you will not dare to exceed the specifications in essence.

From the palace, the length, width and height of the rooms, as well as the regulatory details of the gold bricks on the ground, etc. Tan Weiran can deduce that this place must be a palace of the Ninety-Five. ...,

"This palace must have been a royal palace. It is estimated that it was snatched by the master of the cemetery and re-refined. Tan Weiran couldn't laugh, he just felt dignified, if someone could have the ability to uproot and snatch away a palace of the Ninety-Five, that person's cultivation would be terrible.

"Burying oneself in the palace is a special hobby. Perhaps, this shows that the owner of the cemetery yearns for it, or has he once been an emperor?"

From this indication, it is difficult to guess the mind of the owner of the cemetery. However, there must be a special reason for Ken to bury himself in the palace. Tan Weiran smiled: "At least, I'm sure the other party is not a Confucian person." ”

"From the layout of the palace, it doesn't look like a Taoist or a Buddhist. Maybe it's a loose cultivator?"

Tan Weiran shook his head and scattered his distracting thoughts, contemplating and pondering: "The other party is buried in the palace, needless to say, then he must be buried in the emperor's residence." If there is any treasure......"

Carefully follow the general layout of the palace as you know it, and observe and speculate along the way. Tan Weiran was about to search, and suddenly sighed in his heart: "That's not right." ”

No one wanted their bodies to be disturbed, especially the Emperor, and the monks didn't necessarily pay attention to that. Tan Weiran was suddenly a little distressed: "The owner of the cemetery is really weird, should it be inferred from the psychology of a monk or an emperor?"

Either way, let's search first.

Searching along the way, except for various furnishings, it is basically empty, and there is basically no sign of being used. To a large extent, this shows that the owner of the cemetery looted the palace before he died.

From this, it is estimated that there are some treasures in it, and most of them are also put together. No wonder I hadn't heard of Gan Ziqian's name in my previous life. It turned out that the thing was obtained by blood theft.

"Won't it?"

Tan Weiran searched all the way, and suddenly found something, paused, and looked at the palace layout that seemed to be similar in surprise, but it was obviously quite different, and it was clearly artificially refined and spliced together.

His heart was shocked, and he was shocked: "The owner of the cemetery, how many palaces did you rob during your lifetime? What kind of reckless guy did he dare to do such a rampant thing?"

There seems to be no end to this journey.

Tan Weiran can always find that when you come to the end of a palace, you will soon find that it is spliced together by the buildings of another palace. Counting all the way to the tenth, Tan Weiran was basically numb.

There is absolutely no doubt that the owner of the cemetery must have been a super-strong man who acted arbitrarily during his lifetime. Otherwise, ordinary monks would dare to rob the palace? If you don't rob it, there will be countless palaces!

............

At this time, outside the space cemetery.

A figure turned into several figures, quickly crossed the wilderness and mountains, tracking along the way, and there was no lack of complaints in his heart: "Why do you want me to chase after you, why do you want me to keep an eye on it? ”

Complaining, in fact, is necessary. The Gong family is a local snake, and it can't be said that every passing martial artist has to be monitored, that is, no matter how powerful it is ten times stronger than the Gong family, it can't be monitored.

However, Gan Ziqian and the others chased and fled all the way, which was different from the way ordinary martial artists passed by. The Gong family is reasonable, and they have to send someone to take a look, so as to prevent two martial artists with good cultivation from fighting on their own territory, and the biggest loss is also themselves.

This person is also self-aware, and he doesn't dare to approach like talking, but only dares to search for clues from afar and track them all the way.

When he came to this mountain, this person soon found that there must be a certain battle here, and he calmed down and observed for a while, and his spirit sensed it, and he was surprised: "What is the fluctuation?"

He hadn't seen the space cemetery, so it was naturally difficult to judge. Intentionally stepped forward, thought about it, and simply turned back: "Anyway, it doesn't make sense for me to take the risk, notify the family first." ”

When this person came with someone and knew that it was a space cemetery, most of his intestines were secretly repentant. ...,

At this time, Tan Weiran was dizzy, basically disoriented, and didn't know where to go.

I simply came down cross-legged, ate some water and dry food, and practiced for a while. Consciously cultivating a lot, Tan Weiran smiled, and secretly said: "At this progress, it will take another half a year to digest three drops of spiritual liquid, and you will almost be able to break through." ”

The Imperial Qi Realm is the true beginning of the Immortal Martial Arts. Therefore, all kinds of difficulties on the path of immortal martial arts will also gradually appear from the Imperial Qi Realm. The more difficult it is, the more time it takes.

The disciples of the Xingtian Sect who have been in the field for more than thirty years, and who have not reached the Imperial Qi Realm, often leave gloomily because of this. How many disciples who have been in the field for more than twenty years are just struggling in the Imperial Qi Realm.

After cultivating for a hundred years, there are countless people who can only struggle in the Imperial Qi Realm.

For the time being, I ended my cultivation and practiced my skills for a while. In the end, I calmed down and thought about it for a while, and felt that this matter must start from the emperor's psychology.

After pondering for a while, a flash of inspiration: "That's right, no matter what the owner of the cemetery thinks, in short, there must be certain arrangements." Before and after the emperor's death, there will be a certain amount of personal protection. Like a guard?"

Although I don't know what kind of guards the owner of the cemetery arranged, and whether it still exists, but just give it a try!

Tan Weiran had a breath brewing in the dantian, rushing out of his throat, making a roaring sound and sprinting through the palace group, and then deliberately stimulating a sword qi.

............

Gan Ziqian's surprise of accidentally falling into the space cemetery has faded into anger at this time!

I don't know who is the owner of the cemetery, and he actually robbed the palace and spliced the palace together to form an endless super large-scale palace, without even one direction, which is too disgusting.

Gan Ziqian was really cunning and made a judgment similar to that of the talks. For fear of being preempted by Yang Xing, he was anxious and didn't look at it, and almost roared out.

Shuttling all the way through the palace complex, I don't know how long I have been drilling, and suddenly I faintly heard some sounds. Gan Ziqian's heart moved: "Yang Xing?" quietly hidden.

After a while, Gan Ziqian was already following the sound and quickly found a place.

A handsome young man has a leisurely face, as if he is enjoying himself as if he is going out. From time to time, there was a long roar, a sword aura.

"Good way. I didn't think of that. Gan Ziqian was first surprised, and then suddenly realized, no wonder this handsome young man made such an alarming action. Take a closer look: "It turned out to be that kid!"

Gan Ziqian knew that his judgment was correct at that time. Sure enough, someone was watching from the sidelines.

A sneer appeared, hiding his figure, waiting for this handsome young man to come all the way leisurely.

Only the dead are qualified to be leisurely!