Six kings, four seas and one, Shushan Wu, A Fang out.

Afang Palace, just near Xianyang City, is known as "the first palace in the world", and is known as "the four major projects of the first emperor" together with the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the Great Wall of China, and Qin Zhidao.

Since the first emperor unified China, he built the Afang Palace, wanting to make it the center of the dynasty.

Wang Chengfeng also remembered that there was a record about Afang Palace in the poem: After the death of the first emperor, Afang Palace was burned to ashes by the overlord of Chu.

Some experts also pointed out that Afang Palace was not really built until after the death of the First Emperor, and what was burned by the Chu Overlord was just a foundation.

It doesn't matter to Wang Chengfeng whether Afang Palace is built or not, the important thing is to find the place where Afang Palace is located quickly.

Regarding the whereabouts of Afang Palace, "Afang Palace Fu" contains: "Lishan is constructed in the north and folds in the west, and goes straight to Xianyang. The two rivers dissolve and flow into the palace wall. ”

In other words, Afang Palace is in the north of Lishan Mountain, extending to the west, all the way to Xianyang. Erchuan is two rivers, one seems to be Weishui, and the other Wang Chengfeng forgot about it, anyway, it flows into the palace wall of Afang Palace.

The Xianyang mentioned here is not Xianyang City, but the boundary of Xianyang. The so-called Xianyang boundary is a place that belongs to the jurisdiction of Xianyang in addition to Xianyang City.

"The north of Lishan and the west of Xianyang. Wang Chengfeng recited silently, in order to determine the direction of the ancestral dragon's dream, he looked up at the sun, and said: "It should be dawn when I finally stayed in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but here the golden sun is empty, and it looks like noon." The midday sun is in the south, so that direction is west!"

Facing the sun, to the right is the west.

Wang Chengfeng was inconvenient for the sword to fly, so he walked all the way to the west, and when he met the disciples of Tianpeng Peak, he also asked for a set of dark blue robes, and went around to a small alley to replace the original white robes, and put on this set of dark blue robes.

After walking west for about a stick of incense, he finally came to the outside of the city.

Outside the city of Xianyang, the wind and sun are beautiful and the trees are verdant.

Thinking of Hao Zhengjun and Zhou Peng, who would appear at any time, Wang Chengfeng did not relax his vigilance and continued to rush to the northwest.

After about another stick of incense, there was finally a palace presented in front of Wang Chengfeng's eyes.

This palace, obviously in the secular world, is not as high as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Hidden Treasure Pavilion of the Heavenly Charge, but the momentum is not much more majestic than them.

Looking at the past, it almost obscured the day, five steps to a tall building, ten steps to a pavilion, the corridor like a belt, twists and turns, the eaves are high, like a bird's beak flying in the air.

These pavilions and pavilions, each with different topography, are unevenly surrounded, the cloister is surrounded like a hook, and the eaves are towering like a fighting angle. Twists and turns, twists and turns, as dense as a beehive, like a water vortex, majestic, I don't know how many thousands, tens of thousands.

"It's not bad what it says here, it looks like it's Afang Palace, but I didn't expect it to really exist!" Wang Chengfeng exclaimed.

After finishing speaking, Wang Chengfeng grabbed the green dragon halberd, cautiously walked to the gate of Afang Palace, and casually took a spirit beast pill and threw it into the palace.

This time, the Spirit Beast Pill was thrown into the palace without any hindrance, and even the sound of landing was heard clearly by Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, still holding the green dragon halberd tightly with one hand, and pushed the palace door forward with the other.

When the palace gate was opened, a more interesting thing happened: there was a suction force coming from the palace gate, which wanted to suck away the Qinglong Halberd, the Imperial Void Jade Sword and the Bone-handled Ghost Wood Sword.

Wang Chengfeng couldn't help but laugh and said: "It turns out that the palace gate is made of magnets, which is really rare!"

In order not to miss any clues, Wang Chengfeng entered the Afang Palace like looking for a needle in a haystack, and began to look for high-rise buildings and pavilions.

After searching for three days in a row, Wang Chengfeng only searched for thousands of palaces, and the key was nothing. If you continue to look for it like this, I'm afraid it will take more than a month to find it.

Wang Chengfeng was tired, so he took some food from the space ring, and after eating, he found a palace and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Wang Chengfeng was confused to find that he was no longer in the palace, but in a pool.

At first glance, this pool is sparkling and smoky, surrounded by silk and bamboo, like fairies fluttering, giving people the pleasant feeling of being in a fairyland.

With a little bit of effort, the water in the pool is a little strange. To put it simply, the water in this pool is heavier than ordinary water.

"Mercury!" Wang Chengfeng suddenly realized and hurriedly climbed up from the pool.

"No, this water is heavy, but it's not mercury. Wang Chengfeng said again: "I obviously slept in the palace, why did I wake up and be here?"

Suddenly, Wang Chengfeng felt some itching on his face, so he reached out and scratched it. As a result, after only a few scratches, Wang Chengfeng noticed that there was an extra layer of dirt in his nails.

He was taken aback, quickly took out the bronze fire kettle from the space ring, and scooped another pot of water from the pool, preparing to use it to purify the water in the pool and wash it off.

However, before the kettle was placed on the ground, Wang Chengfeng's whole body began to itch and become unbearable.

He frantically set the kettle aside, took off his shirt, and scratched it incessantly.

Something that made Wang Chengfeng even more crazy happened, Wang Chengfeng would scratch his body casually, and a little black dirt would fall from his body, and there was still residue on his body.

Slowly, there was still dirt on Wang Chengfeng's body seeping out of his skin.

This made Wang Chengfeng not care whether the water in the kettle was purified or not, and he rinsed it when he lifted the kettle. It's just that the more you rinse the dirt on your body, the more dirt you have, and in the end, these dirt flows down from Wang Chengfeng's body like black oil, which looks disgusting.

Wang Chengfeng was in a hurry, so he jumped into the pool, anyway, he didn't know how long he stayed in this pool, so it was better to jump in and wash it up before coming up.

Don't say it, as soon as Wang Chengfeng jumped into the pool, the dirt on his body automatically melted into the pool.

"Could it be that this pool has a purifying function, and the dirt that flows out of my body now is the impurities in my body?" Wang Chengfeng suddenly thought to himself.

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Chengfeng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he had a sense of staying in the pool and not leaving, wanting to see what would happen next.

The result was exactly what Wang Chengfeng thought, nourished by the water in the pool, Wang Chengfeng's skin slowly stopped itching, and Wang Chengfeng's whole body became energetic.

"Since this pool can purify my physical body, can it take my physical body to the next level?" Wang Chengfeng thought again.

Thinking of this, he cultivated cross-legged, and kept refining his physical body with the help of the water in the pool.

Above the samurai is the samurai.

An ordinary warrior can smash a boulder with a single punch just by relying on his body, but if he is a genius like Wang Chengfeng, I am afraid that a single punch can destroy an ordinary pavilion.

Compared to the samurai, although there are those who can challenge the samurai retrograde and win, they basically rely on other means, such as magic weapons and martial arts. Under normal circumstances, the early stage of the samurai against the monks of the later stage of the ordinary samurai is also completely crushed.