Chapter 31: The Palace of the Poet (The Third Update!)
Beneath the Misty Canyon, a cluster of light glowing brown is rapidly fading deep into the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Two figures could be faintly seen in this cluster of light that emitted brown light, and these two figures were Fang Cun and Butterfly Mengyu.
At this time, Fang Cun's face was excited, like a child who had seen a new plaything, and his eyes were full of curiosity.
Under the brown light emitted by the earth beads, the soil and rocks encountered by the two of them along the way flashed to both sides, as smooth as swimming fish into the sea.
Fang Cun sensed the speed of the loss of spiritual power in his body, his face put away the look of curiosity, and said: "Dream Whispering Daoist, this earth avoidance bead consumes spiritual power very much, we can support the kung fu of the tea at most, how far is that place?"
Die Mengyu had a veil on her face, and when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows, and her voice sounded like a heavenly sound: "Hold on for a while, there is still some distance." ”
The Soil Bead floated above the heads of the two, exuding a misty brown light, and the butterfly dream was the main language, supplemented by square inches, and the two controlled the Earth Bead to quickly go deep into the depths of the earth.
Fang Cun secretly calculated the depth according to the speed of the dive, and after half a cup of tea, Fang Cun secretly spoke, saw the sweat on his face, turned his head to Butterfly Meng, and said: "This has been diving for hundreds of zhang, what is there in that place, it is necessary to hide in such a deep place." ”
Die Mengyu was also drenched in sweat on her forehead at this time, and she gasped: "Hold on for a while, it's coming soon." ”
Fang Cun's brows furrowed when he heard this, but there was no way out, with the current spiritual power in the two of them, they would definitely not be able to go back, and they had to go to the place where Butterfly Mengyu was going to recover their spiritual power before they could return to the ground.
Fang Cun was silent, silently urging the spiritual power in his body, and just when the spiritual power in Fang Cun's body was about to be exhausted, the voice of Butterfly Dream finally sounded.
"It's here!"
As soon as Butterfly Mengyu's words fell, Fang Cun only felt that the surrounding scenery changed, and the two appeared in a void, and Butterfly Mengyu controlled the earth avoidance bead to fall.
Feeling the feeling of being down-to-earth, Fang Cun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when the aura of avoiding the earth beads disappeared, Fang Cun finally saw the surrounding scene clearly.
There is a circular space about 100 zhang in size here, and the outside of the circular space is surrounded by earth and stones, and on top of this circular space of 100 zhang in size, there is a palace floating, and the place where Fang Cun and the two are located is the bluestone square in front of the palace.
Fang Cun looked at the majestic palace in front of him with a shocked face, the palace is nearly eighty zhang in size, the whole body is blue, the roof of the hall is paved with bluestone glazed tiles, the four corners of the cornices, high and convex, the four corners of the eaves are carved with the statues of the four ancient true spirits of the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the Xuanwu respectively, and the breath of antiquity is blowing in the face.
"This.... It's a big deal, and it's definitely the work of a powerful man. The shock in Fang Cun's heart was beyond payment, and then he looked at the palace in front of him with excitement.
Such a majestic palace, there are definitely treasures inside!
"Sure enough, it hasn't changed, and I'm here again. Butterfly Mengyu looked at the palace in front of her, her eyes showed a confused gaze, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye, walking towards the entrance of the palace.
Seeing this, Fang Cun waved his hand, put away the soil avoidance beads, and followed.
The gate of the palace is ten zhang high, five zhang wide, the whole body is blue, I don't know what material it is made of, there is nothing on the smooth one, there is a dark blue plaque hanging on the door, and there are three gilt characters on it 'Shijun Palace'.
"This palace is the palace of the ancient power - the poet, in the ancient war, was placed here by the poet, once every thousand years, there are nine floors in the palace, each floor is a small space, this time we can enter a few floors depending on their chances. Butterfly Mengyu said as she walked.
Fang Cun looked puzzled when he heard this, this butterfly dream language seemed to be very familiar with this Shijun Palace, had he been here before?
"Since it appears once every thousand years, why are you and I the only ones here? don't the other monks know?" Fang Cun said the doubts in his heart.
"There are still more than three hundred years before the next Shijun Hall is born, and it is pure coincidence that you and I can find this place this time, and the process of this is not revealed by the little woman. Butterfly Mengyu walked to the door and stood, and replied quietly.
"You and I are considered to have a deep fate, otherwise the Shijun Palace is really alive, and I am afraid that you and I will be killed by some old monsters before we reach the Shijun Palace, how can this big opportunity be our turn, so what can we gain, it depends on their respective chances. Butterfly Mengyu turned around and said to Fang Cun.
Fang Cun's heart moved when he heard this. Knowing that this was definitely a great opportunity, he was excited, looked at the blue gate in front of him and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go in." ”
After Fang Cun finished speaking, he looked at Die Mengyu, Fang Cun was not stupid, of course he knew that the door in front of him was not easy to enter, since Die Mengyu was full of confidence in this trip, he could naturally enter this palace of poets.
Butterfly Mengyu tapped his head, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the blue jade pendant appeared in his hand, and with a wave of Butterfly Mengyu's hand, the blue jade pendant flew up from his hand and flew towards the dark blue gate.
The dark blue jade pendant flew into the gate, disappeared into it, and then a little blue flame appeared on the dark blue gate.
As soon as the faint blue flames appeared, Fang Cun only felt a chill coming, and subconsciously shivered, and frost appeared on his eyebrows.
At this moment, a green light mask appeared in front of him, Fang Cun felt the chill on his body, glanced at Die Mengyu gratefully, and was shocked by the situation above the gate.
In just a few breaths, clusters of dark blue flames appeared above the dark blue gate and filled the entire gate, turning into a dark blue fire curtain, blocking the way of the two.
"Extreme Cold and Flame, one of the three great flames of ancient times, is contaminated by the monks of the Jindan period, and even a trace of it will be turned into ashes. ”
The voice of Butterfly Dream came to mind from Fang Cun's ears, Fang Cun heard the words, and suddenly his heart suddenly realized that Fang Cun, the name of the extremely cold and secluded flame, had seen it from an ancient book, and the power was very terrifying, but this flame was very difficult to control, and one was not careful, and it was possible to set himself on fire, but the monks who could control this flame were all powerful people who were famous and shocked.
The first prohibition is the extreme cold and flame, what kind of character is this poet? Fang Cun became very interested in this person.
Just thinking about it, a jade pendant appeared in the center of the Extreme Cold and Flame, and the dark blue jade pendant bloomed with a deep blue light, and the Extreme Cold and Flame disappeared like ice and snow melting under the blue light, and in a blink of an eye, the Extremely Cold and Flames above the entire dark blue gate disappeared.
"After entering, we will be randomly teleported to different places on the first layer, the first layer is full of all kinds of prohibitions, but be cautious and you will not worry about your life, Daoist friends be careful!"
Butterfly Mengyu reminded Fang Cun of a word, and then entered the dark blue light and disappeared, Fang Cun saw this and followed closely behind, and disappeared into the blue light.
After Fang Cun and Butterfly Mengyu's figures disappeared into the depths of the Shijun Palace, the dark blue token snapped into a little spiritual light and entered the dark blue gate and disappeared.