After looking carefully for a while, Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but gasp. The sword marks are not deep, but you can see the initiator's extremely wonderful swordsmanship.

Those ashes were also at least third-order or above spiritual fire, and they were burned. But it's not like him, he can only urge Shi Ming's essence flame to be three or four percent of his power.

Other than that, there was no other trace, but just what he saw at the moment made people's hearts heavy.

These two people are not as good as the real Jindan monks, but the level is indeed Jindan.

Ordinary Qi Realm cultivators did not have such a superb swordsmanship, nor did they have such a supernatural fire control technique.

Although the cultivation of these two people has fallen to the realm of Qi Cultivation, their combat power is still very strong, which is comparable to ordinary Qi Cultivation Cultivators.

Even if it is Zhuang Wudao, in front of these two people, there is no chance of winning.

"It's indeed Jindan!"

Zhuang Wudao looked into the distance, guessing that it should be these two golden pills, encountered after entering the second layer. Then they retreated here after a little touch, and after testing each other, they parted ways.

"The strength should be evenly matched, and the escape method is not weak. I don't know why these two people came here?"

This time, Chiyin City suddenly opened the Cold Palace, and the situation was indeed weird. The Three Holy Sects of the Central Plains joined forces to exert pressure, and Yu Xuxuan might be taken away from the truth. Zhuang Wudao could faintly feel that there was a huge storm forming around him.

Originally, it had nothing to do with him, but thinking of the Lei Xing sword hairpin between the buns, Zhuang Wudao felt heavy and inexplicable.

"Something is wrong—"

Yun'er frowned slightly, but her words were still relaxed and flat: "Is the sword master worried that these two people will clash with you?" their strength is indeed much stronger than the sword master, but the sword master doesn't have to take it too seriously. When the time comes, I'll take care of it. This is beyond the ability of the sword master, and it is nothing for me to give it. ”

Zhuang Wudao came to his senses at this time, and he still had the sword spirit as his backing. He hadn't used Yun'er's power to defeat the enemy for a long time, and he had forgotten that the sword spirit could still take his place at a critical time.

With the same strength of the Qi Cultivation Realm, Monk Jindan's martial arts cultivation was by no means comparable to him. However, Yun'er is a contemporary grandmaster whose level far exceeds that of the Heavenly One Realm!

His heart suddenly felt relieved, and when Zhuang Wudao looked at the sword marks and ashes again, he also found more clues.

"Chiyin City, Chiyin Running Thunder Twenty-four Swords-"

One of the swordsmen must have been born in Chiyin City, and he is passing on the swordsmanship "Chiyin Thunder Twenty-four Swords", which can be described as famous and well-known all over the world.

When Yu Yunqin competed with him, he used it a few times. Therefore, Zhuang Wudao is quite familiar with the strength trend of this set of swordsmanship.

"Sword Master, it's time to go!"

Yun'er suddenly reminded aloud: "Someone has already arrived behind, and this is probably another Jin Dan." Well, there's at least a ninety percent chance of—"

Zhuang Wudao's body shook slightly, and he glanced back. However, because of the 'blinding method', I can't see what this fourth person who enters is like.

In his heart, he was shaken inexplicably, and with this person, the Jindan realm he came into contact with in the ruins of the Cold Palace had reached as many as three people!

I don't know if there are other Jindan in the future?

Without much hesitation, Zhuang Wudao used the method of magnetic escape to escape and quickly traveled in the direction of the east. He was secretly jealous in his heart, even if Yun'er was there, he was not afraid. However, until the true purpose of these Jindan realms was confirmed, Zhuang Wudao would try to avoid contact with them.

The fog in the second layer is much inferior to the first, but the hallucinogenic power is even higher than the first. And the surrounding legal prohibitions have also increased several times, and they are unpredictable.

Fortunately, after reaching this layer, Yun'er's spiritual sense is no longer limited, and he can sense danger in advance and guide Zhuang Wudao forward. Not only can you avoid those prohibitions, but you haven't even encountered a few 'sword rays' and 'magic spirits' at this level.

At first, it was just Yun'er walking in a form outside of him, and then the light cloud sword simply flew out of the sword aperture in his body and flew three hundred zhang above. And Yun'er knelt on the body of the light cloud sword, controlling the light cloud sword, drawing all kinds of graceful trajectories in mid-air, which was unpredictable.

Zhuang Wudao is below, just follow the light cloud sword forward. You can also faintly see the joy and joy hidden in the sword spirit's eyes.

I couldn't help but feel a stir in my heart, this light cloud sword has probably been restrained for too long. In his hands, it was the first time that he flew freely as he did today.

If you think about it, you can know that in the hands of the peerless immortal kings in the past, the portable divine soldiers of the worlds were powerful. But once it declined, hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, it can only drift with fate. Repeated setbacks, ups and downs. By the time I met him, he was even more decayed.

Now that he can soar in the sky again and recover hopefully, the mood of the sword spirit can be imagined.

For Yun'er, he was less and less able to regard it as a sword spirit, but more like a flesh-and-blood person.

"Sword Master, do you want to go straight to the third layer now, or are you looking for any treasures in this second layer?"

As if he had had enough of playing in the air, Yun'er flew down with the Light Cloud Sword and arrived at Zhuang Wudao's side.

Zhuang Wudao heard the words thoughtfully and glanced ahead. Yu Xuxuan recorded his path to the third layer of the ruins of the Lihan Palace on the map.

However, the second layer at this time is very different from the situation when Yu Xuxuan was back then. Just from this change in the terrain, we can know a thing or two.

In the same location, the hill on the map has been turned into a pool of water. What was once a dense forest is now a thousand feet high.

If the terrain is like this, there is nothing else.

However, in that map, the most valuable thing is the set of Yu Xuxuan recorded on the map, through the prohibition of the magic circle and the movement of the spiritual veins, to guess the location of the entrance to the third layer.

In other words, he only needed to constantly trigger the prohibition at this second layer, test the formation, and probe the direction of the cycle of the five elements spirits. You can determine where the entrance to the third floor is.

With Yun'er's company, he is even more at home on this second layer.

However, if this moment passes, will they also meet those three Jin Dan? Even if they pass, will they be able to wait for enough people to enter the third layer together?

But if you go late, you may be preempted by others-

After pondering for a long time, Zhuang Wudao was still undecided.

"It's okay to slow down on this second layer!, but it's hard to grasp the timing at this time, Yun'er, what do you suggest?"

"Back then, it took Yu Xuxuan two and a half months to reach the third floor. ”

It's just a land of thousands of miles, but it took Yu Xuxuan nearly three months to find the entrance to the third floor. It seems impossible, but it is not an exaggeration.

Therefore, Chiyin City will last for half a year. Every month, open the door to the cold palace.

"Yun'er doesn't know how many people can get Yu Xuxuan's transcript back then. However, if Yun'er does it with all his might, it will only take half a month at most to enable the sword master to find the entrance to the three layers. But I don't know how long it will take you, the sword master?"

"At least a month and a half!"

When these words were spoken, Zhuang Wudao had already woken up. Fang Xiaoru and Fa Zhi are at most comparable to him in strength. As for the attainments in the formation prohibition, although these two people were born in the Three Holy Sects of the Central Plains, but he also has Yun'er's guidance, and it should be about the same.

"In other words, I have a month to spare, so let's spend a month searching this second floor to see if there are any other treasures. ”

Compared to the first layer, the second layer of the Cold Palace is still a virgin land. The total number of monks who entered this place in Chiyin City was only one hundred and fifty-six. In the last 3,000 years, that is, every 20 years, there is only one person.

And this layer is even more extensive. Therefore, many heaven and earth treasures have been preserved.

Zhuang Wudao's way, he had only walked less than fifty miles, and he had already seen two kinds of fourth-order spirit grass. There is also a small piece of 'zinc bamboo' with about 50 plants, which is an excellent material for making flying swords. Four of them, up to 100,000 years old, are genuine fourth-order strange things, and after being refined, they can be sacrificed to forty-five times forbidden by the law, and they are expected to enter the list of magic weapons. The lowest, which has grown for at least 50,000 years, can also refine a high-grade spirit weapon-level flying sword.

Zhuang Wudao just cut down, and he exhausted all his efforts. If it weren't for his great strength, and the 'Light Cloud Sword', which seemed to be rotten, but was actually extremely sharp, he had a divine weapon in his hand. Changing to other Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators was helpless at all.

It's a pity that there are no higher years, most of them are born with spiritual wisdom, and after turning into a demon, they were destroyed by the forbidden array in the cold palace and turned into ashes. To be able to grow for 100,000 years in this spiritual land, but not to give birth to spiritual wisdom, these four 'zinc bamboos' can be said to be unique.

Just these bamboos are worth half of the Aurora Ice Spirit Sword Array.

Zhuang Wudao can not care about the first layer, those things that others 'eat' and leftover, but in the second layer, he can never be calm.

"The treasures here are very good, and they are rare in the outside world. If you are lucky, the sword master can also get together here to exchange the good deeds of the first layer of the Absolute Dust Mountain Duel and the second layer of the Dead Demon Duel. ”

Yun'er was also a little embarrassed, looking around blankly. She could deduce the entrance to the third floor, but she couldn't know where the curiosities were.

"There's a way, I'll try it, it should be seventy percent effective—"

Saying this, Yun'er folded her hands and read the words, and the light cloud sword rushed into the sky, and then suddenly let go of the control. The hilt of the sword fell, falling upside down.

After falling to the ground, it bounced a few times, and then shook again before it landed steadily. It can be seen that the hilt of the sword is facing west, and the tip of the sword is pointing to the east.

"The tip of the sword is facing east, pointing to the east of the fierce man, there will be soldiers to kill, nine deaths. The hilt of the sword has ears, and the ears are the fruits of the grains. Sword Master, if you go west from here, you will surely gain a lot. ”

"That's what you're talking about, it's all luck?"

Zhuang Wudao was full of black lines at the moment, and the green tendons at the corners of his forehead were bursting out. I wonder what is the difference between this and a lost person who uses a wooden stick to randomly assign directions?