They were looking for treasures in the Boundless Palace, but they didn't come here to find death, they could avoid casualties, so they tried to avoid casualties, and the monks abandoned the city and rushed directly into the ruins of the Boundless Palace to hide.

All puppets have a weakness, whether they are stone puppets or wooden kites, they don't have enough detection ability, and they don't have a sense of consciousness and are not easy to think.

As long as they disappear from their field of view, they are safe.

"Everyone enter the city, avoid their field of vision, find hidden ruins to hide, and then try to sneak to the central hall of the inner palace, and reunite in the main hall.

In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the ruins of the ancients, this Boundless Palace was huge, it could accommodate 10,000 people, and it was more than enough to accommodate more than 100 of them.

There are a large number of palaces, pavilions, and mansions in the Boundless Palace, many of which have collapsed and been damaged.

Hundreds of True Yuan monks scattered and fled into it, each using their own concealment methods, and soon disappeared in hiding.

When the target disappeared in the field of vision, most of the stone puppets stopped blankly, returned to their respective positions at the head of the city, and gradually quieted down, leaving only a small number of stone people patrolling the city, and the lightning thunder eagle flew around in the middle of the boundless palace.

The Ancient Ruins of the Boundless Palace fell into darkness and silence again, as if the fierce battle before had never happened.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's light body silently sneaked through the ruins of the Boundless Palace, avoiding the stone puppets on the streets. As well as flying in mid-air from time to time. A lightning thunderhawk that makes a "crunch" sound.

The Boundless Immortal Cultivation Realm is a rather ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm. The monks here are the best at making weapons and puppets. Naturally, there are a large number of items related to these in this Boundless Palace. It is said that the secret method of making weapons is now circulating in the Dongyang Immortal Cultivation Realm. Many of them were passed down from the Boundless Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Back then, the four major immortal cultivation realms of Wuya, Dongyang, Fengyun Continent, and the sun never set. This Boundless Palace was breached by the other Three Realms cultivators.

Most of the belongings in the Endless Palace were looted. Only a small number of items were left behind. In addition, this ancient ruin has a hidden passage. Every forty or fifty years, monks come in. Most of the items here have been looted. It's not easy to find spiritual treasures in waste.

Uwen Juyuan tossed and turned in a half-collapsed pavilion. Try to find a relic or two in the dusty ruins.

He didn't expect to find any good treasure in this ruin. But here comes a trip. You can't come in vain. Find something that will work for you.

After a long day's effort, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed his happy hands and dug out a sealed red sandalwood ancient wooden box from the corner of the wall. Sweep away the rotten mud. "Click" opened, and the wooden box contained three gold-like and paper-like things.

"Huh. This is a secret scroll from ancient times?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned. He had seen a secret scroll of this kind in the Fang City of the Three Places. The owner of the house said he had found it from the ruins. Hide it like a treasure. He opened the secret scrolls and looked at them.

"The Complete Refining Picture Scroll of the Broken Army and War Artillery". ”

"Stone Puppet Refining Scroll". ”

"The Complete Cartographic Scroll of the Lightning Thunder Eagle Eagle. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan recognized the words on it, but the production process of this picture scroll was very complicated, and he was confused when he read it once.

muttered a few words and put these heavy secret scrolls into the storage bag, although he may not use them, but there is no harm in keeping them.

Yuwen Juyuan continued to rummage through the ruins of the pavilion for a while, but his good fortune seemed to end here. Aside from the occasional excavation of some skeletal remains of unknown years, no further relics were found.

After a long delay in the ruins of this pavilion, there was no more harvest. Uwen Juyuan decided to go to the center of Boundless Palace Castle. Join forces with Dongyang Sect Leader Li Zhanqiang and other monks.

After all, he really didn't come here to find spiritual treasures. It's about fighting strongly.

A strong and powerful True Yuan peak monk, a monk whose strength is second only to the five true ancestors, risking his life to come to this ancient ruin, must not be to find one or two spiritual treasure items that are not of great effect.

The only reason why this person came here is only to break through the bottleneck of the real person he dreamed of, and everything else is secondary to breaking through the bottleneck of the real person.

Although Li Zhanqiang had never told outsiders the purpose of his coming here, almost all the True Yuan monks on this trip knew it and wanted to see what Li Zhanqiang was doing here.

Yuwen Joo-won also had this idea and was about to leave.

Outside the pavilion, dozens of feet away, there were suddenly a few slight hums, as well as angry reprimands.

Then fell silent, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body suddenly stiffened when he heard the sound, and his feet disappeared into the darkness on one side lightly, and his whole body breath converged.

After a while, a middle-aged man in brown clothes, enduring the severe pain of a sharp blade magic weapon inserted in his chest, walked over with a woman in pink in one hand and threw it on the corner of the pavilion.

"The cheap woman is ruthless enough, but it's a pity that there are still three points to Lao Tzu's life, and Lao Tzu has long known that he is in front of the real people. People will not be moved. It's not so easy for me to plot. ”

The man in brown endured the severe pain and pulled out a sharp blade magic weapon with barbs, quickly tapped several meridians on his chest, and used his mana to treat the bleeding wound. Yin Measure's cold voice said a few words.

He leaned over and searched the woman's body, found a few storage bags from her waist, and looked at it with his divine sense and saw a large pile of precious raw materials inside, and immediately showed a satisfied smile.

"I didn't expect you to prepare a lot of things, the items that Lao Tzu brought. Plus these bags of your items. It should be enough for Lao Tzu to exchange for a pill of cultivation pills and come back. When the old man is successful in advancing to the real stage, this merit belongs to you. You can rest assured that Lao Tzu will not forget your goodness. The man in brown took a break and changed his clothes. After probing around with his divine sense. Quickly left the ruins of the pavilion.

Yuwen Zhouyuan silently looked at the cold woman's corpse, and he did not step forward to investigate.

The brown-clothed man just now, Yuwen Zhouyuan, he had a little impression, he was the leader of a small sect in the land of three things, a high-level monk of the eighth layer of the True Yuan Period, this person was too low-key.

The woman in pink is closely related to this person, and it seems that this man's partner is also not low.

It's just that I don't know why the two of them suddenly turned their faces at this time, one dead and one injured.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head secretly and quietly withdrew from the pavilion.

Speaking of which, the sect masters of these three places are really worthless, as long as they have a little bit of strength, they can pull dozens of True Qi Stage cultivators, claiming to be a certain sect.

Yuwen Zhouyuan spent half a day traversing a large area of the city in the Boundless Palace, and came to the vicinity of the palace wall in the center of the Boundless Palace.

This palace wall is five zhang high, as long as you climb over this palace wall, enter the inner palace.

Outside the walls of this palace, there were seven or eight Zhenyuan high-ranking monks sitting cross-legged in twos and threes, they were not in a hurry to enter the inner palace, and the man in brown was also among them, and he couldn't see anything abnormal about him with a cold face.

There are no stone puppets and lightning thunder eagles approaching here, and all the lightning thunder eagles only patrol the ruins of the outer city in mid-air, far away from this inner palace.

It seems that this inner palace hides an extremely dangerous aura.

The arrival of Yuwen Zhouyuan surprised him, a high-level monk of the True Yuan Period, and those who dared to break into the inner palace must have extremely strong strength.

Li Zhanqiang couldn't help but glance at Yu Wen Zhouyuan a few more times, and said, "All those who venture into the ruins of the Boundless Palace. I hope I can get the most out of it. In the ruins of this urban area. Look carefully for three or four days. You can definitely find less to gain. If you venture into the inner palace. Naturally, you can get more and better things. But this inner palace is in the middle. A hundred times more dangerous than the ruins of the city outside. The little brother's courage is good. But with your true yuan low-level cultivation. Just look for it in the ruins of the city outside. There is no need to go into the inner palace. If you follow us inside, you are only afraid of bad luck, and for a little greed, you will not be able to lose your life. ”

"Brother Li, since Yuwen is here, he naturally wants to look around the ruins, the puppets in the inner palace shouldn't be more powerful than the lightning thunder eagle, right?" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the quiet inner palace and said calmly.

"What is the lightning thunder eagle, the attack of these wooden birds is only compared to the attack of the first-level monk of the Shangzhen Yuan Stage. We have limited time here. The Sect Master is just too lazy to bother with them. Compared to those puppets in the inner palace. At best, they can only count as a few appetizers. This Boundless Palace was built by the True Emperor Monks. How could there be only a low puppet guard like Lightning Thunderhawk?" laughed Li Zhanqiang.

"Brother Li, don't scare this brother, there are only a few puppet guard puppets in the inner palace. Since this little brother wants to go inside and take a look. There's nothing wrong with that. Yu Haiqing clasped her hands on her chest and leaned against the palace wall and said coldly.

The crowd fell silent, and in the blink of an eye, a day had passed since they had been waiting at the palace gate.

However, there were only more than twenty True Yuan monks who appeared near the palace wall one after another, and the rest of the monks did not come here. Everyone who wants to enter the inner palace should be here. Monks who don't want to enter the inner palace. It is estimated that they are still looking for spiritual treasures in the ruins of the Boundless Palace City. If you can find a few treasures. It's not worth the trip. After all, not everyone is willing to go to the inner palace to die.

Yuwen Juyuan was thinking about Yu Haiqing's "several puppet guards in the inner palace". Just these few puppet guards kept a group of high-level True Yuan monks out and didn't dare to enter. He didn't think those puppet guards would be easy to deal with.

The level of danger is definitely several notches higher than that of the Lightning Thunderhawk.

"There are almost enough people to deal with those puppet guards, let's go inside. Li Zhanqiang looked at everyone and suddenly stood up.

Eleven True Yuan Senior Monks, Nine True Yuan Intermediate Monks, and three True Yuan Beginner Monks. They jumped over the five-zhang high palace wall and entered the inner palace.

It was clear that their small group was almost the strongest of the monks.

What appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan was a huge palace, and in front of the palace was a silent iron guard.

Not bad. It was this iron guard that made a group of monks stay outside and dare not come in for a day.

The Iron Guard, who exuded a cold breath, squatted motionlessly, and had not moved for at least forty or fifty years. The body was covered with a thick layer of dust. It almost blends in with the entire façade in front of the temple. Overgrown with moss.