The elite team of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, led by the introduction Jiang Hong, has been looking for several months in Heishui Yuan. Finally, they found the deep sea ditch.

They strongly suspected that there seemed to be something hidden in this bottomless deep-sea ditch.

The seabed of the other Blackwater Abyss seas was flat, and it was difficult to hide a huge Asgard Temple.

"Brother Jiang, let's go down and take a look! That Floating Kun Palace may be hidden inside!"

"The undercurrent in this deep-sea ditch is turbulent and the suction is extremely strong. I'm afraid it's easy to get in and hard to get out, which of you has brought an extremely long spirit rope?"

Jiang Hong probed the current and found that there was a whirlpool undercurrent in the trench, so he couldn't help asking.

"I brought it!"

One of the ancestors took out a long, but very slender rope from the storage bag.

This spirit rope, made of third-order spirit silk, is extremely light, flexible and strong, and can withstand millions of catties of huge force. It was also difficult for the infant monk to pull it off.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance has always taken finding opportunities in various places as its primary task, and often needs to set foot in all kinds of strange and dangerous places. Their elite squad was very well prepared this time, and they had long been ready to dive into the deep sea.

In the team, a middle-aged ancestor put on a fourth-order blue water-based magic robe, held a fourth-order water-repellent spirit bead in his mouth, and was equipped with various water-based equipment and magic weapons all over his body.

Then, he tied the spirit rope around his waist and jumped down towards the deep sea ditch.

He is a water cultivator, the most proficient of the ancestors of this team, and can stay in the water of the Beiming Sea for a long time.

Half a day passed.

The old ancestor "roared" out of the water, trembling all over, his lips were pale and bloody, and he swam out of the deep sea ditch with a spiritual rope.

"Brother Wang, what's the situation?"

The other ancestors hurriedly gave him a pot of spirits, a fire-based robe, and asked eagerly.

The old ancestor was wrapped in a thick fire-type demon skin jacket, and drank a lot of strong wine, and it took a while before he recovered, and his face was a little more bloody.

With surprise and fear, he said with palpitations: "Found it, found it, it's inside." Under this deep-sea dark ditch, there is a yin and yang gossip array of tens of thousands of miles, surrounded by black water and clear water, and the floating Kun Palace is in the eyes of the clear water array of this yin and yang array. However, the defensive shield of the Floating Kun Palace is too strong, and my strength can't hurt it in the slightest. I can't break the big array, I can only come out. ”

After hearing this, all the ancestors were shocked and looked at each other.

This means that they will not be able to enter the Floating Kun Palace at all.

The Floating Kun Palace has not yet been born.

Although they had already taken a step ahead of the other ancestors and discovered the Floating Kun Palace, they could not take any advantage because of this.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first. Report the situation here to the Lord of the Merchant Alliance and see what he can do. ”

Jiang Hong said.

...

The distant Tsuten Dynasty.

Palace.

Ji Xin, the son of heaven, and Sun Bao, the chief eunuch, looked at the altar not far away.

Lonely and deserted, the altar standing high in the moonlight looks a little bleak in the moonlight.

Qing Ling'er sat alone on the altar, feeling a little sad in her heart, but she didn't want to show it on her beautiful face.

This time, only half a year later, Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, let Qing Ling'er ascend the altar again and cast the natural power "Heavenly Evolution Technique".

The Heavenly Evolution Technique predicts the future, which can break through the heavens and is infinitely wonderful.

But it comes at a terrible price.

Every time she performs, she will lose her life, losing at least a year of life. If it is a major celestial machine, the loss will be even more serious, and it may be decades.

In the past, Qing Ling'er used it once every few years at most.

But now, as the birth of the god of transformation is getting closer and closer, the number of times she casts it is becoming more frequent. One year... Or even half a year.

Although Qing Ling'er was unwilling to let herself die, the Son of Heaven had an order, but she had to do so.

Qing Ling'er was dressed in a dignified dress, beautiful, noble and cold, sitting alone on the altar, cleaning up her sour mood.

It's been a long time.

In her clear and agile fox eyes, countless fragments flashed.

Suddenly, those pictures became clear, faintly visible, the fairy palace temple shrouded in immortal mist, three ancient handwriting appeared on the plaque.

These three handwritings, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, such as the appearance of Tianwei, seem to be carved by the god monk himself with a sword, which makes people feel a strong shock at a glance.

"Floating Kun Palace!"

Qing Ling'er's face changed greatly.

The clearer you can see, the closer you are to the birth of the fate of the gods.

She can actually see all the handwriting directly, even the charm in it, which means... Someone has already found this Asgard Temple?!

"Your Majesty, that Immortal Palace Sanctuary is actually the Floating Kun Palace! The handwriting is so clear, it seems that the Floating Kun Palace is about to be born!"

Qing Ling'er's face was full of joy, and she said to Ji Xin, the son of heaven, who was not far away.

She has lived in the palace for a long time and knows a lot about the Ji family.

She couldn't be clearer about what the Floating Kun Palace meant, it was the tomb palace of the first Son of Heaven, and no one knew the Floating Kun Palace better than the royal emperor of the Tongtian Dynasty.

"Floating Kun Palace, huh!"

In the cloudy eyes of Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, a flash of essence flashed. His expressionless face finally showed a hearty smile.

"It's actually the Floating Kun Palace! This is the Taizu who is protecting me Ji Xin in the underworld! If you don't have a descendant Ji Xin, you will definitely get back the opportunity to transform into a god. ”

Ji Xin raised his head and laughed, almost tears bursting out of his eyes.

The ancestors of the world, countless organs are calculating!

But it's not as good as God helping him!

Others don't know the danger of the Floating Kun Palace, what traps and formations are inside. But he knew that the Fukun Palace, which was the tomb palace designed by the first emperor himself, left the only top-secret drawings hidden in the palace.

It's just that the Floating Kun Palace has not been born, once he is born, who can compare to him!

In this battle for the opportunity to transform into a god, he will have the advantage to see who can take this opportunity from his hands.

Sun Bao was also full of excitement.

The opportunity to transform into a god has finally come out, and it is getting closer and closer to them.

"Cough!"

Suddenly, Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, coughed up blood violently, and spit out a mouthful of black blood. His long gray hair had turned white.

His eyes were dark, his body was shaky, and he seemed to be unsteady on his feet.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Baodu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly helped Ji Xin and sat down on the throne of the Kun chair on the side.

Seeing this, Qing Ling'er also hurriedly came down from the altar and looked at Ji Xin with anxious eyes.

Ji Xin sat on the throne weakly, panting, his face was miserable, he looked at the two of them, and said melancholy: "Ling'er, Sun Bao, my body is dying, it seems that I can't last a year or two." You two are the only ones I can trust. The two of you join forces, take all the eunuchs and all the forces of the Qingqiu Fox Tribe, and go to the Heishui Abyss of the Beiming Sea, and the Fukun Palace will be buried in the deepest deep sea of the Heishui Abyss, so that I can retrieve the opportunity to transform into a god! If I set foot in the realm of transforming into gods, on the day of breaking through the void and stepping on the void, I want to take you with me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty! The minister will definitely take back the opportunity to transform into a god and dedicate it to Your Majesty. ”

Sun Baobai fell to the ground, wailing and crying.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Qing Ling'er was also tear-jerking.

With a worried look on their faces, the two bowed their heads to say goodbye to Ji Xin, the Son of Heaven, and brought the eunuch ancestors of the palace and the ancestors of the Qingqiu Fox Tribe, and hurried to the Heishui Abyss of the Beiming Sea to find the Fukun Palace.