Everyone followed the waterway and flew towards the immortal mountain unhurriedly—after all, they were all monks with a bit of status, and they still had to be a little dignified on the surface.

Du Lanzhen pinched the escape method, turned into a streamer, and Shen Huaiyan, who was ethereal with the sword light, followed Dou Yuanbai unhurriedly, and flew out dozens of miles, and the distant mountains were still looking at them from afar.

"Could it be the means of the end of the day?" she was secretly surprised, but when she saw that several natives of the Sea Country in front of her were flying forward without hesitation, most of them already knew about it, so they also flew forward with them.

Until Du Lan really felt that a group of people had flown hundreds of miles, looking at the distant mountains seemed to be no different from seeing on the island, he felt a little strange, and finally planned to ask Dou Yuanbai what was going on, but suddenly the white light in front of him was misty, the mountains and rivers were hanging upside down, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing on a platform paved with stone slabs, and in front of him was an extremely majestic palace.

The palace door is wide open, revealing the gallery Zhu Pavilion inside, the building is magnificent, and there is a black gold plaque hanging on the door, and the name of the palace here is written.

Zezhi Palace.

The feeling of this space-time transition seems to be somewhat similar to entering a cave. Duran looked around in a strange way, and found that everything except in the direction facing the palace was completely misty, and she tried to send a spiritual light into the mist.

The aura flew out for miles, and suddenly disappeared as far as she could see.

Du Lanzhen pondered for a while, according to Dou Yuanbai, Xiaosanshan is a pure inheritance place, and there are only some formations and other dangers in it, and the reason why someone may die is actually too ruthless when fighting for the inheritance of treasures.

However, the so-called inheritance, the so-called chance, is naturally fated to get it, it is the chance to choose people, but the people who enter are not qualified to choose the chance. And there are good and bad inheritances inside, and there will obviously be no supernatural powers that go through heaven and earth, otherwise, it will not be the turn of several forces in the sea country to control.

When people enter, most of them can only choose one or two good quality techniques to learn, and if they are lucky, it is not impossible to get one or two unique courses that can open a sect. As for the unlucky, at least there are some treasures to the bottom of the line, so that they will not return empty-handed.

Du Lanzhen just heard this at the time, but he didn't understand the real meaning, and then he realized that it turned out that the choice of people by chance was really chosen by chance.

I don't know how her luck is? Duran couldn't help but think about it, and was suddenly amused by this question, and when she looked into it, her luck was always good.

Since there was only one way forward, Du Lanzhen walked up slowly, going up the stone steps, one step at a time, and walked a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. She glanced back thoughtfully, and with each step she took the mist, followed her forward a point, and by the time she was completely in front of the palace gate, the mist had followed her up the steps.

Du Lanzhen raised his head, put on the black gold plaque, and looked at the three gilded characters of "Zezhi Palace". Almost at a glance, she knew that it was most likely a woman's handwriting, magnificent and freehand, and her demeanor was like meeting.

Zezhi is another name for the lotus flower.

Could it be that this is a hermit?" Duran guessed, and quickly shook his head again.

It's not like, it's not like it. Look at the style of this Zezhi Palace, it is magnificent and magnificent, carved beams and paintings, lacquered and painted with gold, extremely luxurious, not like the style of a hermit - it is not that the hermit can't have a bit of a luxurious and exquisite hobby, but this Zezhi Palace pursues the ultimate everywhere, not like the style of the hermit.

In the center of the gate is carved with a lotus pattern, with a total of seven petals, a few strokes, lifelike. At this time, the gate was opened, and the lotus pattern was split in half.

Du Lanzhen looked at the gate and had some understanding of the style of this Zezhi Palace, so she stepped into the palace gate slowly, always keeping her mind on guard, beware of sudden changes, but until she really walked into the Zezhi Palace, there was no danger.

After she stepped into Zezhi Palace, she realized that it was not a huge palace for her to explore, the fog had circled a route for her, and she only needed and could only go along this road.

Duran frowned slightly, she didn't really like the feeling that her every move was planned, if the fog led her to a dangerous situation, wouldn't it be very dangerous? She tentatively walked into the fog, and within ten steps, she felt a soft push, which gently pushed her back, and she fluttered back to the same place.

Du Lanzhen raised his eyebrows, pondered for a while, suddenly sneered, flipped his hand, took the rouge in his hand, took a step forward, swiped from the bottom up, and shouted, "Open it for me!"

With her scolding, the sword swelled, the sword light was magnificent, and the white light was dazzling as if it was about to brighten anyone's eyes, and it rushed towards the mist, which illuminated the gray mist at once.

Du Lanzhen followed her sword light and walked forward, took a dozen steps, and suddenly stopped. If she took one step further, she would be pushed back to where she was. She stretched out her hand unhurriedly, her five fingers were slender and powerful, white as jade, and at this time the spiritual light flickered, like a piece of excellent quality spiritual jade. As if she were pushing the door, she pushed it out slightly, and she resisted something in mid-air, making it difficult to push forward.

Duran really added a little strength, but her hand was still in mid-air, as if it were against an invisible wall.

She patiently increased her strength until the spiritual light in her hand was great, as if some dazzling spiritual treasure was born, she seemed to push an extremely heavy wall, pushed through some invisible barrier, and walked forward step by step.

Duran's hands were really trembling slightly because of this push, and it was very difficult for her to move forward. Rao is she prides herself on having a deep foundation, and she also feels that her spiritual energy is rapidly consuming, as if she has returned to the Qi refining period that is not actually far away, but feels very far away, and it seems that she will have no spiritual power if she does something.

If Du Lanzhen is not mistaken, the fog here should be determined according to a person's cultivation, which is one level higher than the monk's own cultivation. Duran is really in the early stage of foundation building, and the resistance of this fog is the limit of what the spiritual power of ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building can promote.

The ordinary monks here actually include almost all the monks of this realm, with the exception of a few gifted demons. This is also because there are high and low means in the same realm, but in essence, the gap is not so big, but in fact, the difference is not very big.

Du Lan was really not afraid of the disappearance of the aura, she followed the direction she wanted to go, slowly walked forward, and when the aura was about to run out, she withdrew her hand to recover her spiritual power, and slowly wandered around the huge Zezhi Palace.

Anyone who learns the formation will have a certain understanding of the layout of the house, after all, the layout follows those rules, if the formation cultivator wants to study, he will soon be able to start building a house.

Du Lanzhen walked around the Zezhi Palace a few times, and he almost understood the layout.

This is a dojo of ancient power.

To be precise, this is the palace of some ancient power.

Since it's a palace, there's actually nothing important in it. The master of the dojo is generally only active in the main hall, and the surrounding area is where a few disciples live.

Since you know where the most important thing is, there is naturally no reason why you can't get past it. Duran really didn't know where the fog was going to lead her in the first place, but she decided to go to the main hall to find a chance.

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