The Kunpeng Holy Medicine, with its whole body shimmering with an emerald green luster, looks like a Kunpeng swimming in the blue sky, and the wind around it is whistling, full of smart Dao rhyme.

The entire Kunpeng Sacred Medicine was only about a foot in size, far from being comparable to the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine that Fang Ye had encountered in the Ancient Wasteland, but the rich medicinal fragrance it emitted was not weaker than the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine.

Fang Ye held the root of the Kunpeng Sacred Medicine tightly in his hand, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt as if his whole body was involuntarily.

At this moment, Fang Ye suddenly found that everything around him had disappeared, and he was in a strange shijie, the earth was endless, the black water was surging, the sea of fire was rolling, the wind was turbulent, and the earth, water, fire, and wind were surging, turning into immeasurable chaos.

Suddenly, a huge jade palace fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was a shijie down, making it difficult for people to rise up the idea of resisting.

Fang Ye was standing alone in the vast void, looking small and pitiful, and the huge jade palace was about to swallow him up.

When Fang Ye saw through the origin of Vientiane, he had seen the scene of the heavens and Vientiane, and he immediately understood that this was in the consciousness space.

Thinking of this, Fang Ye suddenly raised his head to the sky, his eyes bloomed with an arrogance that disobeyed heaven and earth, and a peerless sword rushed out from the top of his head, hitting the sky.

"Boom!"

The peerless sword only lasted for a moment, and was blasted into pieces by the vast and endless Jade Palace, unable to stop the fall of the Jade Palace even a bit.

Fang Ye's face changed greatly, the expression in his eyes became even more unruly, he raised his palm to the sky, and a simple Xuanhuang small tripod appeared in his hand, quickly rushing towards the sky.

The Divine Ding swelled in the wind, and soon became as big as the jade palace in the firmament. The imprints of the heavens and all the Vientianes on Ding's body came to life, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar from the sky, and the entire shijie began to collapse and quickly dissipate.

Fang Ye reappeared inside the Demon Suppression Palace, still holding the Kunpeng Sacred Medicine in his hand, the ones he had just experienced were like a dream. The breath that had just been suppressed in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Fang Ye's heart was full of doubts, he didn't know what was going on at all, he couldn't care so much, as soon as his right hand flipped over, the Kunpeng Holy Medicine didn't enter the nine-colored spirit basin.

In addition, Fang Ye had also put away those ten thousand years of elixirs, and there were still some seedlings growing on the ground, so Fang Ye naturally would not let them go.

"It turned out to be Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the depths of Fang Ye's mind.

The voice was as indifferent as a breeze. In Fang Ye's ears, it was as if he had heard a thunderclap, his muscles tensed, his eyes shone like knives, he swept around coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who?"

Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding was Fang Ye's biggest secret, but at this time, it was easily revealed, and the horror in Fang Ye's heart could be imagined.

Xiao Hei still has some inexplicable feelings. The phantom's hair was already standing on end, and its golden pupils were full of vigilance. Apparently aware of something, too.

"Huh, Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding has actually turned into a spirit! Can a Xuanling artifact really transform into a spirit?" The old voice sounded again, and there was some shock in his voice.

Fang Ye's heart shook when he heard it, and the owner of that voice actually recognized the phantom spirit as Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding!

"I'll rub, old fellow, you come out!" the phantom jumped up on the spot, its golden eyes scanning back and forth in the ruined hall.

Followed by. The old voice said again: "No, it's not a real incarnation, it has the breath of the long years of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, and there is a new breath, which is really weird." The energy is also weak and pitiful. It's hard to turn into a tripod, and it seems that there is no reply. ”

Fang Ye's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, this guy almost told the phantom's life experience clearly, and immediately snorted coldly: "Who are you?"

The voice seemed to disappear, and after a long time, he said lightly: "I am this Demon Suppression Palace!"

Fang Ye's eyes shrank suddenly, Demon Suppression Palace!

Doesn't that mean that the person is in the same state as the phantom?

The voice of the Demon Suppression Palace sounded again: "Boy, you have taken my Kunpeng Holy Medicine, and we have already established cause and effect. My Liliang is far from recovering, so I'll follow you for the time being. ”

The phantom spirit said that this Demon Suppression Palace had appeared 100,000 years ago, and the age of the existence of this Demon Suppression Palace was no longer verifiable, and it also gave birth to Lingzhi, with such an old monster following, Fang Ye also felt a tingling of his scalp.

Fang Ye took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "You come out first, and then we can talk about it." ”

The Demon Suppression Palace paused, and continued: "It is not easy for weapons to be born with spiritual intelligence, and it is basically impossible to transform into a shape, and even I can't see through the situation of Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding. ”

From the words of the Demon Suppression Palace, Fang Ye had also heard some information. Although this Demon Suppression Palace also gave birth to spiritual intelligence, it could not transform like a phantom.

Fang Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this Demon Suppression Palace immediately recognized that the phantom spirit was Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, it must be no weaker than the existence of the phantom spirit, in case of re-transformation, that Fang Ye really didn't know how to face this Demon Suppression Palace.

Fang Ye asked straight to the point, "Where did you come from?"

The Demon Suppression Palace said lightly: "My origin is not clear in a few words, you just need to understand that I will not be unfavorable to you." ”

Fang Ye was not satisfied with this answer, and continued to ask, "What are you doing with me?"

The Demon Suppression Palace said calmly: "My Liliang recovery needs something special, and I need you to help me find it." ”

Seeing Fang Ye's brows furrow again, the Demon Suppression Palace let out a faint laugh and continued: "You don't have to be busy refusing, cooperating with me will only be good for you, there is no harm." The Kunpeng Holy Medicine and the Source of the Taixu Gang Wind should be the deposit I made first. ”

Hearing the Kunpeng Holy Medicine and the Source of the Taixu Gangfeng, Fang Ye's mood relaxed a little, and he frowned and said, "You can't even look down on the Kunpeng Holy Medicine, I may not be able to help you find what you need." ”

The Demon Suppression Palace said plainly and leisurely: "Don't say it's the Kunpeng Holy Medicine, even those forty-nine Creation Mysterious Spirits have no obvious effect on me." What I need is a treasure in the extraterritorial chaos, and you have the atmosphere with you. It's not hard to find those things. ”

"It's useless to create Xuan Ling?" Fang Ye was taken aback, and immediately thought of what the other party said about something extraterritorial, and there was a vague guess in his heart, maybe this Demon Suppression Palace was an extraterritorial.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Ye said again: "You say that I have atmospheric luck in my body, what do you mean?"

The Demon Suppression Palace said slowly: "Lucky one." Qi counts fate, colorless and formless, but the impact is enough to affect a lifetime. Everyone has strong or faint luck, and those who are strong in luck can be greatly created, can survive in the case of death, can enter the supreme realm, and so on. As the cultivation increases, so does the luck. There are many ways to increase your luck, you can take the luck of others, you can continue to grow your own luck, and you can inherit the luck of your predecessors. In short, cultivation and luck are inseparable, and your luck is extremely strong, which is one of the reasons why I chose you. ”

Fang Ye's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the words of the Demon Suppression Palace brought him into contact with a new world. After thinking about it carefully, I felt that what the Demon Suppression Palace said was still very reasonable.

The Demon Suppression Palace is not the same as the Phantom. Phantoms only remember some fragments of memories from the past, but the Demon Suppression Palace is a real old monster, and in terms of knowledge, it is even higher than phantoms.

Fang Ye thought of the source of the Tai Void Wind outside the Demon Suppression Palace, and said slowly: "You said that you need treasures from outside the territory, what about the Tai Void Wind Great Array outside the Demon Suppression Palace? It has also evolved into a great array of void winds, so it can't be useless to you, right?"

Demon Suppression Palace said: "The source of the Taixu Gang Wind is what I used to repair the surface, and now that the outside has been repaired, the source of the Tai Void Gang Wind is basically useless to me." I'll give it to you. ”

Fang Ye squinted at the Demon Suppression Palace, and suddenly said, "Even the Kunpeng Holy Medicine and the Source of the Taixu Gang Wind have been sent, you won't have other plans for me, right?"

"Your luck is stronger, and I'm recovering faster. I want to settle this karma with you, and if you don't want it, then give it back to me. The voice of the Demon Suppression Palace was not in a hurry.

Fang Ye's eyes rolled, and he grinned: "When it enters my hands, there is absolutely no reason to take it out." Forget it, the deal is done, if you come across an extraterritorial treasure, I will collect it for you. ”

The Demon Suppression Palace said calmly: "Don't say how much you have suffered, even if my Liliang is far from recovering, it is by no means something that ordinary monks can resist, and it will be of great help to you." The stronger my liliang is, the more it will help you. ”

Fang Ye was a little speechless, this old guy really didn't eat oil and salt, thought about it, and said, "You should be an extraterritorial thing, right?

The Demon Suppression Palace smiled lightly, and said a little proudly: "Shijie rules, that's for other weapons, and it doesn't have any effect on me." ”

Fang Ye's heart was shocked, he had heard that the immortal artifacts formed in each small shijie had the rules of that shijie, but they would be suppressed in other shijie, but this Demon Suppression Palace said that he was not affected in the slightest, was he talking big, or was it true?

If what the Demon Suppression Palace said was true, then his Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword would also have a chance to go that far!

Seeing that the Demon Suppression Palace didn't want to say more, Fang Ye didn't continue to ask, anyway, as long as this guy followed him, he would be able to find out sooner or later.

The phantom rolled his eyes and pouted, "You are so powerful, how can you be broken like this?"

The Demon Suppression Palace asked rhetorically, "You weren't bad before, aren't you also half-dead now?"

The phantom snorted lightly, but didn't retort.

Xiao Hei looked at the phantom spirit suspiciously, then at Fang Ye, and then swept through the empty hall, looking puzzled.

The Demon Suppression Palace said softly: "It's another 100,000 years, and those guys are about to appear, and then you will know how lucky you will be to have me by your side." ”

"Which guys?" Fang Ye was suspicious.

"You'll know sooner or later, it's better to improve your strength as soon as possible. "The Demon Suppression Palace didn't want to say much.

Fang Ye had no choice but to put away the doubts in his heart, looked around, and asked, "Are there any other treasures in your ruined palace?"

"It's all destroyed a long time ago, only the Kunpeng Holy Medicine and those Ten Thousand Medicine Kings are left, and they have all been taken away by you. The Demon Suppression Palace's voice was calm.

Fang Ye looked at the empty hall again, shook his head a little helplessly, stretched out his left hand, and said, "The phantom occupies the right hand, you can come to the left hand." ”

The Demon Suppression Palace reminded: "Those people outside are not something you can deal with, if you put away the entire palace, they will definitely find you desperately." Even if you're lucky, you're not omnipotent, and I don't want to be killed as soon as you find a partner. ”

Fang Ye's mind moved slightly, and he put the source of the Taixu Gang Wind outside the Demon Suppression Palace into the Xuanhuang space, smiled confidently, and said, "You are pitiful and broken here, even if I don't move anything, they will suspect that I have collected the things clean." In that case, it is better to take the entire palace directly! Don't worry, I have my own plans!"

"Whatever you want, just don't die. The void changed for a while, and the entire Jade Palace sank into Fang Ye's left hand like flowing water, leaving the mark of an Emerald Palace, and then disappeared. (To be continued......)