"Squeak!"

The heavy palace gate seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and the gate was slowly pushed open, and there was a continuous sharp grinding sound, which made the scalp tingle!

Because the gate was too big, Jian Qingyu's arms were stretched out, and the gate was only opened to a width that only allowed Jian Qingyu to squeeze it sideways. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a slight sigh of relief, Jian Qingyu stepped into the threshold of the palace with one foot, continued to exert force, and finally pushed the gate open a width large enough to accommodate a person to enter it, only then did he breathe a heavy sigh of relief and slowly stopped!

The gate of this palace is really heavy, with the current strength of Jian Qingyu, even if it is the iron gate of Sword City, Jian Qingyu can easily shatter it with one punch.

But at the gate of this palace, Jian Qingyu did it with all his might, and he could only push it open, I really don't know what material it was made of?

Xu is because the outside of the hall is also shrouded in thick fog, the light is dim, although the gate is open a lot, the palace is still dim, Jian Qingyu's vision is still blurred, and it is even darker in the distance.

Jian Qingyu groaned slightly, and the other foot also stepped into the threshold, stepping into the door!

"Squeak!"

Jian Qingyu stepped over the threshold with both feet, and just as he raised his feet, and was about to step through the gate, the ancient heavy gate once again emitted a sharp grinding sound.

In the midst of this scalp-tingling grinding sound, the quaint and heavy door unexpectedly opened slowly, revealing a dim and empty hall.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Just as Jian Qingyu's eyes widened, quietly running the "Shura Gong", strengthening his eyesight, and carefully looking at the past, a slight popping sound sounded in the main hall one after another.

I saw that the flames lit up one by one from the periphery of the main hall, quickly clearing the boundless darkness and cold feeling!

Jian Qingyu's eyes first glanced at the torches on the walls around the main hall, and then he was completely shocked by the golden palace walls!

This mysterious palace is completely a treasure trove enough to attract anyone, the whole hall, the gold brick wall, white jade paving, glazed decoration, pearl inlay, Ambilight, extraordinary.

In addition, in this wide hall, there are also a large number of treasures neatly placed, and the treasure air turns, which immediately attracts the gaze of Jian Qingyu!

On those gold chests, jade boxes and glass shelves, medicinal herbs, divine weapons, elixirs, rare treasures, etc., can be described as everything, countless.

All of a sudden, the fragrance of medicine was permeated, the danxia was overwhelming, the divine weapons were sharp and pressing, and one by one they exuded a powerful aura, and Jian Qingyu was stunned.

When the Sword City changed hands, his father disappeared, and he left the sword family in the Qinglan ring for 100,000 years, and there were countless rare treasures, which caused countless people in Kyushu to go crazy.

But compared to the dazzling array of rare treasures in this hall, it was really too far away! Even Jian Qingyu's current knowledge and state of mind couldn't help but be a little excited in his heart!

Gold, silver, yellow and white things may not be of much use to cultivators, but those medicinal herbs, elixirs, divine weapons, and rare treasures are enough to make any monk crazy!

However, Jian Qingyu still underestimated the attraction of these treasures, the resources of the cultivation realm are precious and rare, if the hall is replaced by a cultivator in the cultivation realm at this moment, I am afraid that he will be desperate to go up and collect it!

"Ding...... Boom...... Ding......"

The sound of the bell chime sounded suddenly, the crisp and pleasant sound of the silk bamboo bell and drum reverberated in the palace, more than 20 young women with beautiful appearances fell into the city, divided into two columns, and walked out from the back of the main hall, accompanied by the clear and graceful music, dancing and moving!

The colorful sleeves are flying, the dancing posture is light and soft, even Jian Qingyu, who doesn't know much about dancing, feels pleasing to the eye, and the mood that has been vigilant before is also slightly relaxed, relaxed and happy! Unconsciously, he has adapted to the luxury of this place a little!

After a long time, the music gradually subsided, the song stopped dancing, and more than 20 young women stepped forward, lined up in two rows, and saluted Jian Qingyu slightly: "Slave and maid meet the master!"

"Master?"

Jian Qingyu was stunned for a while, these women were slightly better than Yun Qingyang in appearance, and the aura exuded from their bodies had all reached the realm of primordial gods, and they actually called themselves masters?

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

Jian Qingyu hurriedly clenched his fists slightly and returned the salute: "Please forgive me for being presumptuous, I don't know where this is?" When I first entered this place, I didn't know you, why did you girls call me the master?"

"Return to the master! This place is the Immortal Monarch Cave Mansion, before the Immortal Monarch ascends, leave the Immortal Mansion and wait for someone who is destined to come!"

A woman in blue in front of Jian Qingyu was slightly blessed, and said with a gentle smile: "The master is here, due to chance, if you worship the Immortal King as a teacher and become the master of the Immortal Mansion, you will naturally be the master of our waiting!"

"Immortal Monarch Cave Mansion?"

Jian Qingyu thought silently in his heart, what kind of cultivation is the Immortal Monarch, he has never heard of it, but he is already an immortal in the Immortal Realm, no wonder he can leave such a magical Immortal Mansion!

"Don't call it that, girl!"

Jian Qingyu shook his head and said firmly: "Although I entered this place by chance by chance, I did not worship under the Immortal Monarch, and I am not your master, my name is Jian Qingyu, you can call me Qingyu!"

Seeing Jian Qingyu and hearing about the Immortal Monarch's Mansion, she was still so calm, and the woman in blue also looked at Jian Qingyu in slight surprise.

For the people of the cultivation realm, the immortal monarch is already an unattainable existence, and it is a great opportunity to be accepted by the immortal monarch as a disciple in the cultivation realm and get his inheritance.

However, this person's cultivation is mediocre, and his breath is extremely weak, and it is really strange that such a great opportunity is so bland!

She didn't know that Jian Qingyu had never been to the cultivation realm, and the records on the continent were limited, so he didn't know what kind of existence the Immortal Monarch was, and only classified it at the immortal level, feeling that he was still far away from him, but he was calm!

"Childe should not be modest!" The woman in blue was surprised in her heart, her face was still smiling, she bowed slightly, and said: "Childe can enter the Immortal Mansion, it is fate, Immortal Jun left inheritance and treasures, and there is no test, as long as Childe is willing, he can immediately become a disciple of Immortal Jun and become our master!"

"There is no test?" Jian Qingyu looked at the woman in blue with a slight surprise, and then turned her head to look at the dazzling hall, her brows gradually furrowed slightly.

After pondering for a moment, Jian Qingyu turned her head again, looked at the woman in blue with a smile, but shook her head, hugged her fists and said: "Immortal Jun left such a great opportunity, and did not set any tests, such a good thing of pie in the sky, I dare not take it even more!"

"Childe is aware of everything, Immortal Jun does have a request, but it has no effect on Childe!"

The woman in blue hurriedly said: "The Immortal Monarch has a saying, the hearts of the people in the cultivation realm are sinister and extremely dangerous, if the prince is willing to apprentice and get the inheritance and treasures of the Immortal Monarch, he must cultivate in this Immortal Mansion until he ascends!"

"After ascending to the immortal realm, the son can worship under the throne of the immortal monarch and become a disciple of his own lineage!"

The woman in blue said, looking at Jian Qingyu cautiously, seeing that her brows were slightly furrowed, she hurriedly said: "This is a rare blessed land, and it will be a thousand miles a day to cultivate again, and the son will not be lonely if he is accompanied by us!"

"I'm sorry! I have something important to do, so I can't accept the kindness of the Immortal Monarch!"

Jian Qingyu did not hesitate to clench her fists and thank you, and turned around to leave!

"Childe has to think clearly!"

When the woman in blue saw Jian Qingyu's resignation, her face changed, and she said, "If the prince leaves, there will be nothing to be gained from the treasures in this palace, and even your sword will remain here!"

"Skyfall Divine Sword!" Jian Qingyu's face changed, and he turned around suddenly, staring at the woman in blue with a piercing gaze.

"Childe wants to do something with me?"

Seeing this, the woman in blue sneered: "If the prince agrees at this moment, it is still too late, you can still accept the inheritance of the Immortal Monarch, and our sisters still recognize you as the master and serve you sincerely!"

"Hmph!" Jian Qingyu snorted coldly, pinched the sword fingers in his hand, and drank in a deep voice: "Heavenly Fallen Divine Sword!"

With the sword Qingyu sword pointing, a long sword shrouded in blood-colored light suddenly flew into the golden hall.

Jian Qingyu was overjoyed, grabbed the hilt of the sword, looked at the blood-colored long sword that was constantly vibrating, and felt the excitement and excitement coming from it, and was also quite happy!

"Girl!"

Slowly raising her head, Jian Qingyu looked at the woman in blue opposite, and as soon as she spoke, she was stunned, only to see that the sneer on the face of the woman in blue had turned into a look of horror on her face.

What made Jian Qingyu's heart jump even more was that this splendid palace suddenly made a "click" cracking sound!

And as the cracking sound spread, the bodies of the woman in blue and the other nineteen stunning women began to blur one by one, and crystal points of light flew out from the twenty women.

Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had realized, his complexion changed and he hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see that in the direction where the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword flew just now, a small hole was broken in the golden wall.

At this moment, this splendid golden palace was like a fragile light curtain, shattering inch by inch, and those medicinal incense and powerful aura were like a mirage, and they had disappeared without a trace unconsciously!

"Illusion!"

Jian Qingyu was shocked in his heart, this illusion realm was too powerful, even the aura of those treasures was exactly the same, there was no flaw at all! Jian Qingyu didn't even know when he entered the illusion realm!

"It's horrible!"

Jian Qingyu was horrified in his heart, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword just now, he would probably be in this illusion, and it would be difficult to get out!

"If you promise the woman in blue and become a disciple of the Immortal Monarch, I am afraid that she will completely sink into it and fall silently!"

This illusion is so real that Jian Qingyu feels terrible to think about it!

Gradually, the woman in blue dissipated, and all the other treasures in the palace dissipated, and the golden walls were shattered one after another, turning into crystalline points of light and scattering.