In the area on the right side of the Star Palace, Jiang Wenhuan led the great elder-level monks to move forward with difficulty.

"Sect Master, this right area is the closest to the destination, why do we repeatedly encounter spatial gaps?" Greedy Wolf Zi and the others looked a little embarrassed, and in the case of not being able to replenish their mana, age has become a burden.

Jiang Wenhuan frowned tightly and said, "There seems to be something abnormal in the Star Palace, and the laws of space have begun to become disordered, I think there is probably an extremely huge gap in space somewhere, causing the collapse of the entire laws of space!"

"It's like falling into another dimension, it's hard to travel, it's very expensive, it's ...... Do you want to think about the return trip?" said the greedy wolf, frowning.

"Hehe, if you can't believe in this seat, you can leave by yourself, and this seat has no intention of forcing you to stay. Jiang Wenhuan glanced at the greedy wolf and sneered, "Let me tell you the truth, in this star palace, there are two huge spaces hidden, called Left and Right Wing, which lead to the respective cultivation places of Lihate Xingmu and Beidou Xingjun, you can now understand why I want you to advance from the right area, right?"

Hearing Jiang Wenhuan's words, everyone showed a hint of surprise, and briefly forgot the difficulties in front of them, while Nangong Gu said with a smile, "What does the sect leader mean is that he is leading me to the cultivation place of the Big Dipper Star Monarch?

For monks, especially high-level monks, the most precious thing is where their cave is located, each person's way of cultivating is different, and the layout of the cultivation place is also different, but the only thing that is the same is that most of their own cultivation experience. The notes, the elixir magic weapon, will basically be stored in the cultivation place.

For the Emperor Cultivator, the movement during cultivation is too great, and at the same time, there can be no interference, and it is no wonder that the Big Dipper Star Monarch would build two completely different spaces alone.

"I see that the disorder of the laws of this space will not end for a while and a half, everyone cheer up, try to save some mana, and don't be too anxious to catch up. After all, we still have the upper hand. As long as the laws of space are stabilized, we can reach the cultivation place of the Big Dipper Star Monarch first. ”

Even a Qiankun Earth Master like Jiang Wenhuan can only barely attract vitality in the Star Palace. Replenish your mana. Fortunately, his cultivation is higher. It's a little easier than the others, but if the laws of space are unstable for a long time, he can't guarantee himself. I will definitely be able to hold on to zuihou.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenhuan couldn't help frowning, he had more awe for the Big Dipper Star Monarch, after all, he was an ancestor emperor monk, and he became an existence that was not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, and even the heavens were jealous of the monk, which showed how terrifying it was.

And just when everyone was trying their best to urge the mana, wading through small sections of viscous cracks in the space like rice porridge, and constantly flying forward, bursts of black mist filled the air, gradually becoming thicker, and there were many phantoms cascading everywhere, and there was a more powerful aura, which kept appearing.

"Sect Master...... "All the great elder-level cultivators, there is a lot of mana loss, and what they are most afraid of at this time is fighting, but there is an unknown existence that begins to gather, which makes them can't help but look at Jiang Wenhuan.

At this time, even Jiang Wenhuan felt a little jealous, he obviously felt that the aura transmitted by those phantoms was no less than the existence of a great elder-level monk, and he also saw at this time that these phantoms were ghosts.

"I can't imagine that the cultivation of the ancestor is so exquisite, even the legendary ghost general can be subdued, and I don't know how many ghosts have been subdued by the ancestor in this star palace, I can't imagine that after countless years of change, it finally began to cause trouble!"

After all, Jiang Wenhuan is the mind of a king monk, and he can probably guess what is going on in the Star Palace, but it is not related to the disorder of the laws of space, but now the aura of these ghost generals is gradually surrounding, and it seems that they are all squeezed into the area where they are through the spatial gap.

"Be careful, there are a few ghost generals, comparable to the existence of great elder-level monks, and there are more than a dozen ghost generals, most of them are to the level of condensing qi into Dan realm monks, everyone try not to scatter, take defense as an attack!"

After Jiang Wenhuan saw the situation clearly, he didn't dare to underestimate the ghost general, after all, such an alien existence who was born with a strong and powerful method of practicing gods has a great destructive power on the monk's mind, and there are even monks with low cultivation, who are directly shocked by the means of ghosts and spirits, and become idiots.

Greedy Wolf Zi and the others looked very solemn at this time, they naturally knew the power of ghosts, but they didn't expect that there were so many of them, and there were even ghost generals equivalent to their realm, looking at the phantoms that kept surging in the gaps in the dark blue space, everyone knew that the war was about to break out!

At the same time, Changzi Xian and the others, who had penetrated into the left area of the Star Palace, advanced smoothly and repeatedly, and rarely encountered obstacles from the Qiankun Technique along the way, and even felt that this was not an area that few people had passed by.

"Granny Ping, do you feel it, this place doesn't seem to be abandoned for a long time, it seems that someone has been seriously keeping everything here. ”

At this time, Changzixian and others have gone deeper, and the architectural style here is indifferent, the landscape is beautiful and beautiful, and even the transplanted ones are rare strange trees, which are obviously intentional, and the whole space is full of quiet and beautiful feelings, as if a woman's boudoir in general.

"If my guess is correct, this is most likely the place where Lord Xingmu lives for a long time, and the style of the old time when I left the Hate Cave Heaven is also similar to here, I think we have inadvertently arrived at the cultivation place of Hate Xingmu. Granny Ping took a closer look, pointed to a cloud courtyard in front of her, and said happily.

"You look at the green leaves of the branches, it seems that they have been carefully cleaned, so many years have passed, and there seems to be no dust at all?" said the eldest son Xian touched the green branches and said in surprise.

At this time, all the great elder-level monks of the Hate Cave Heaven had a trace of tears of excitement on their faces, there are people living here, which can only show one thing, that is, the news that the legendary Hate Xingmu has not passed away may not be a rumor, and feeling the breath of the ancestor so closely, everyone will inevitably get excited.

"Maybe the ancestor really still exists in the world!" Granny Ping said as she looked at her eldest son Xian excitedly. "If that's the case, I can be called the most prestigious sect in the world, how dare there be bullying us in the world?"

The eldest son Xian's eyes showed little doubt, and when she looked around, she couldn't help but have a new opinion in her heart, it is true that every inch of this place seems to indicate that someone is still living in it, but in fact, the space here is completely independent, and everyone felt it when they passed through the seal just now.

Green trees that may look spotless. It's actually because the space here is cut off from everything. Maybe it was like this tens of thousands of years ago, but time has passed, and there is still a trace of the past here, and it also shows the news of the existence of Hate Xingmu. Not necessarily.

"I think we'll have to go into that courtyard. Check it out!"

Looking out at the magnificent courtyard. There was still a trace of the aura left by the cultivation of high-level cultivators, but overall, the entire space was still lifeless. No one can ignore this, but everyone prefers to believe that this is caused by the ancestor living alone.

Everyone couldn't wait to enter the courtyard, but they all looked at the eldest son, Xian, obviously the holy woman who had the closest blood relationship with the ancestor here was the most qualified to see the ancestor.

The eldest son Xian couldn't help but be excited at this time, no matter what, if the ancestor was really alive, this would be extremely exciting news anyway, and everyone was about to witness this moment.

"Go in and take a look!" Eldest Zixian motioned to everyone, but secretly said in his heart, "The Ancestor has offended, and I am about to rude to break in!"

Under the leadership of the eldest son, everyone followed her excitedly, and walked towards the courtyard step by step with heavy steps, the excitement brought by this gorgeous place was completely overshadowed by the mood of wanting to see the ancestor urgently.

"Squeak......

The gate of the courtyard was smoothly pushed open by the eldest son, and the oncoming breath, with a refreshing sense of intoxication, everyone instantly felt that they were going to enter a sweet dream, but the next moment they immediately woke up, that feeling was like a world away, and it was very wonderful, if it was felt for a long time, it could even be improved to the general cultivation.

"This ......" Granny Ping's eyes lit up, and she said in amazement, "Could it be the legendary Great Dream Remnant Mind Method, the means that have been released, and this residual breath can actually make me almost enter the wonderful realm of epiphany, it is really amazing!"

"The remnants of the big dream?" the eldest son Xian frowned, obviously not very clear.

Granny Ping looked at everything in the room, there was nothing unusual, and she didn't see the hatred Xingmu they expected as she expected, if the ancestor was still alive, I am afraid that she would have sensed them and appeared in front of everyone in advance. In the end, Granny Ping sighed lightly and helped her eldest son Xian to the house, and everyone followed.

"The Great Dream Remnant Sutra is a separate method of practicing the gods, it can be described as the Bible of cultivation, the supreme supreme scripture of practicing the gods, it is the most precious scripture from the hatred of Xingmu, the legendary monks who have cultivated these scriptures, can dream for thousands of years in their dreams, wake up and increase a large amount of cultivation, cultivate to the depths, and even through the short time of epiphany, instantly break through the shackles of the realm, it is a wonderful cultivation Bible, there is no second saying. ”

Granny Ping patiently explained, "Originally, this scripture has been lost, and no one has even seen it, no one knows what it is like, and the old body has only heard of the legend. ”

Everyone looked at each other, it was hard to believe this miraculous explanation, the difficulty of cultivation, everyone knew very well, I had never heard of cultivating in a dream, and as soon as I woke up, I would improve my cultivation by leaps and bounds, and even break through the realm, this was really unimaginable.

"You just said that the remnants of the scriptures?" the eldest son Xian suddenly asked.

Granny Ping nodded and said with a wry smile, "Yes, because this scripture is said to be not a thing in this world, and it is only one page, so it is just a remnant of the scriptures, as for the complete Great Dream Heart Sutra, what it looks like and what is wonderful, it is even more impossible for us to know, after all, we have not seen the remnants." ”

Hearing this, everyone can no longer imagine, the original remnants of the scriptures are amazing enough, there is a complete Heart Sutra exists, what a wonderful scripture it should be, everyone began to yearn for it, if you can take a look, maybe you can really break through the shackles, become a king monk, and soar into the sky.

After listening to Granny Ping's description, Eldest Zixian's face was indifferent, and her mood was relatively peaceful, she knew that these were all illusory existences, since it was just a rumor, even if it was true, it was impossible to zaijian now.

Thinking of this, the eldest son Xian carefully looked at everything in the room, extremely elegant, simple and quiet, it was the first impression of the cultivation place of Lord Xingmu, but in the middle of the room, there was a portrait, the man in the portrait was gentle and elegant, his demeanor was lifelike, and he was pointing at the woman on the side, and even in the painting, the woman was very beautiful, even a woman like the eldest son Xian who was so charming in the country and the city, couldn't help but look at it.

"This is the Big Dipper Star Monarch and the Hatred Xingmu, the two of them when they were young, the Big Dipper Star Monarch is a genius among the wizards, although both of them are under the Western Emperor Ancestor, but the Big Dipper Star Monarch has found another way, the original three great techniques successfully became the emperor monk, and in the later stage, it even became the existence of the master and friend of the hated Xingmu, the two became Taoist couples, and once became a beautiful talk in the world, but it's a pity ......" Granny Ping's eyes were full of regret, and she couldn't stop lamenting.

"The soul has been haunted by dreams for 3,000 lifetimes, and it has been 10,000 years since I woke up from a dream, and I am uneasy to calm away from hatred and sorrow, and the sky is full of white hair and 3,000 snow!"

Looking at the inscription poem on the portrait, the eldest son Xian couldn't help but chatter, and inexplicably swelled up with inexplicable feelings in his heart, standing in front of the portrait of the two of them in a daze, looking at it for a while. (To be continued......)