Regarding Yu Minghai and Gu Xiu's decision, Peng Changzheng and others did not refute it, this place was opened up by Gu Xiu and Yu Minghai, and as latecomers, they had no reason to refute.

One of the five ghost cultivators, a ghost cultivator in the late stage of the scattered gods, seemed to be a little puzzled that Gu Xiu and the other monks did not stop them from going to the palace, and looked back, and saw that Gu Xiu was still chatting with Ji Yu, and the others were also chatting with each other, only Wen Li and Liang Yu, the two brothers, stood there idlely, glancing at them from time to time, this situation made the ghost cultivators in the late stage of the scattered gods feel that something was wrong, and it was inferred from what Gu Xiu and Yu Minghai and the others had done that they were not the kind of negligent people, not to mention that the four people who came behind seemed to be shrewd and capable, and their strength was not weak。

"Senior Brother......" The ghost cultivator in the late stage of Sanshen felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to call the leader of their trip, who was also their senior brother, a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of the True God.

Unexpectedly, he still shouted late, at this time, walking in the forefront of the True God Early Stage Ghost Cultivator, his third senior brother was already approaching the gate of the palace, and the gate that shone with dazzling golden light opened the gate by itself as if it could sense their arrival.

As soon as the door opened, the ghost cultivators who were still hesitant about how to open the gate of the palace suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, they had already used their divine sense to investigate, there was no dangerous aura in it, only a kind of momentum that a treasure was about to be born, this momentum can only be understood, not spoken, and the ghost cultivator in the late stage of the scattered gods did not perceive this momentum, according to the guesses of his senior brothers, it should be that his cultivation is not enough.

At that time, he also regretted that he could not perceive the momentum of the birth of the treasure because of his lack of cultivation, where did he think that the people of the ordinary world said such a sentence, "Seong lost his horse and knew whether it was a blessing", and this sentence interpreted his experience very well in place.

Where did he think that it was precisely because he only listened to the words of a few senior brothers, and did not personally feel the momentum of the imminent birth of the treasure, and could not empathize, so he had doubts about the specific situation in this palace, so when the palace gate was opened to them, he was not carried away by the momentum of the treasure like several of his senior brothers, and rushed in with only a simple defense.

And because he didn't directly feel the momentum of the birth of the treasure, the attraction to him in this palace was naturally not as great as that of his senior brothers, so he fell last, and hesitated, and because of this hesitation, his steps also paused, and it was precisely because of his pause that he avoided the demons in the hall.

After a slight pause in the late stage of the scattered gods, seeing that his four senior brothers had already walked in, he was about to step up to follow, when he suddenly heard a miserable scream from the hall, and the ghost cultivators in the late stage of the scattered gods were shocked, this was the voice of the third senior brother.

He was about to run in, but before the people could go in, he was knocked out again by the people who rushed out of it.

The ghost cultivator in the late stage of the scattered gods was startled, and after taking a closer look, he found that it was the second senior brother who ran out in a hurry, and he hurriedly shouted: "Second senior brother, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by the second senior brother, and the ghost cultivator in the late stage of the scattered spirit stumbled, and was pushed to the side, he was busy stabilizing his figure, and when he was about to ask the second senior brother what happened, he saw a thick arm like black charcoal stretched out from the door of the temple, and grabbed the second senior brother in, and then, the voice of the second senior brother screamed from the hall, the sound was so terrible that the listener trembled, and it is not difficult to imagine how cruel treatment he experienced.

The ghost cultivator's face turned pale in the late stage of Sanshen, and the tip of his nose was still lingering with the smell of blood emitted by Fang Cai's thick arm like black charcoal, and the screams in the hall sounded one after another, all of them were the voices of his senior brothers, but he didn't dare to go in anymore, he slowly moved to the door, wanting to see the situation inside, but at a glance, except for the golden hall and the magnificent decorations, he didn't see anything.

Where are there any black charcoal-like arms that exude the smell of blood, and where are the senior brothers who have been screaming, but the screams have always echoed in their ears, and the ghost cultivators in the late stage of Sanshen don't know whether to believe their own eyes or their ears.

This looks completely different from the cold and dark palace outside, it looks so warm and bright, and at this time, he feels cold all over his body, but also cold all over his body.

Five ghost cultivators, in the end, only the lowest cultivator who did not enter survived, although Gu Xiu and they did not see the fate of the other four ghost cultivators with their own eyes, but they all saw that after the ghost cultivator of the early stage of the true god escaped, the thick arm of carbon black that followed, that arm resembled a human hand, but its thickness was not what a human hand should have at all, even if a monk like Yu Minghai cultivated his body and magic power, his arm was less than one-tenth compared to the arm that stretched out from the palace just now.

The power contained in that arm can be imagined from this, and in addition to the strength, the aura contained in that arm also made Gu Xiu and the other monks feel very uncomfortable, but they couldn't say what the specific breath was.

It's not divine breath, it's not demon breath, and it doesn't seem to be demonic breath.

Except for the unusually thick arm, although the screams coming from the palace were a little far away, Gu Xiu and the others could still hear them clearly.

Seeing that the only ghost cultivator who was able to escape was running towards them in embarrassment, Xiao Dan couldn't help but pat his chest happily, "Fortunately, we didn't rush in rashly, otherwise it would ......"

Xiao Dan said with trepidation, otherwise she didn't say anything clearly, but the people present naturally understood what she said in her words.

Ji Yu suddenly asked, "Gu Daoyou, ...... you?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused again, Gu Xiu looked at him, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, Ji Yu shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

Gu Xiu was a little unsure So, what does this mean halfway through, isn't it deliberately to appetize?

Just thinking like this, Ji Yu's voice came from his head: "Gu Daoyou, do you know that there is a problem in that palace?"

"Guangyue Daoyou, what do you want to say?" Gu Xiu asked.

"I see that you were very sure before, and you seemed to have a happy attitude towards those ghost cultivators in the advanced palace, so you have this guess. ”

Ji Yu continued to transmit the voice: "If Gu Daoyou knows what the danger is in the palace, you might as well talk to me, and we can prepare in advance." ”

Ji Yu's words were extremely sincere, Gu Xiu glanced at Ji Yu quietly, and asked, "Guangyue Daoyou, you saw the fate of those ghost cultivators, and you are still going to go in?"