Pushing open the rusty door with trembling hands, the old Taoist priest walked into the palace full of night pearls, and was shocked to find that he seemed to have come to a small plane. From the outside, it doesn't look like a big palace, but the space inside is so vast that you can't see the borders.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose a direction at random, and was just about to rise in the sky, but he felt that his body sank suddenly, and he couldn't fly at all.

His brows furrowed subconsciously, the fingers of his right hand trembled slightly, and he divined the location of the Demon Saint's heart, without exception, without exception, he did not calculate the specific direction. In desperation, he had no choice but to follow the direction he had chosen before, step by step.

When his figure gradually moved away from the door, Ning Caichen and the three of them also came to the door, walked in slowly, and then, like an old Taoist, they were shocked by the world in this room.

"Xiao Qian, can you deduce that there is any treasure hidden in this?" After a long time, Ning Caichen asked.

The three treasure copper coins reversed between Xiao Qian's fingers, shining with golden glass. After a while, she clenched the three copper coins tightly and said in a deep voice: "Demon Saint Heart, there is a Demon Saint Heart hidden in this palace. ”

"Demon Saint Heart, what is that?" Ning Caichen asked suspiciously.

"Among the demon clan, if there is a demon who can break through to the cultivation of the Yuanying, he can become a demon saint and rule over a million miles of land. This demon saint heart is the heart of such a great demon, and it contains extremely powerful energy. Huo Ling'er's eyes were full of brilliance, as if she was extremely interested in this demon saint's heart.

Ning Caichen glanced at her: "You want this Demon Saint Heart?"

"Nonsense. Huo Ling'er gave him a blank look: "If I can devour the energy in the Demon Saint's Heart, I may be able to completely awaken the phoenix bloodline, and even cultivate the phoenix true body." ”

Ning Caichen pursed his lips: "Xiaoqian, help her divination, and see if you can deduce the location of the Demon Saint's Heart." ”

In Huo Ling'er's longing gaze, Xiao Qian smiled slightly and began to deduce again. After a while, she frowned slightly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't tell the divination." ”

"That old Taoist priest must have come for this heart, but even you can't tell the divination, and he definitely hasn't calculated it. Ning Caichen said: "Let's go, let's go and see, see who is better between us and his luck." ”

At that moment, the two of them chose a good direction and walked straight forward.

"Demon Saint Heart, Demon Saint Heart, where are you?" the old Taoist priest muttered, walking for many miles, but still found nothing.

Just as his patience was about to run out, a golden attic suddenly appeared as far as the eye could see.

His heart beat violently a few times, and the old Taoist priest ran quickly, and in a moment he crossed a distance of several miles to the attic.

With an inexplicable feeling of excitement, he reached out and pushed the small door of the attic open, and three rays of light shot out at an unimaginable speed, piercing his body and bringing out a puff of blood mist.

"Good sword!" The terrifying old Taoist priest naturally wouldn't die like this, just as the three cold light swords attacked again, an extremely terrifying momentum emanated from his body, and the palm of his outstretched arm suddenly emitted infinite suction, suppressing the three cold light swords and pulling them into his hands.

"Three Treasures Glass Sword, good sword, good name, good luck. After taming the three long swords, and receiving the will from the long swords, the old Taoist priest smiled freely.

The three long swords buzzed in his hands, as if they were cheering, as if they were jumping, like naughty children.

On the other side, Ning Caichen and the two girls faced the wind and sand and came to an extremely terrifying place. The bones and remains are all over the place, and the remnants of severed limbs are everywhere. Shattered blades, rusty iron arrows, weathered armor...... Everything is announcing to them that this is an ancient battlefield.

"Here, how can there be such a place?" Ning Caichen said in surprise as he inadvertently stepped on a dry bone.

"These may be false, and they are the memories of the owner of the cemetery. Xiao Qian calculated and said softly.

Huo Ling'er put away the big black umbrella, squatted down, and picked up a rusty long knife: "These weapons look like they're real." ”

"For people who can create a space at will, it doesn't seem to be much difficult to turn a weak divine power into a real thing. Xiao Qian said.

"You mean to say that everything here is transformed by divine power?" Huo Ling'er was a little incredulous.

This is the most plausible explanation. The owner of the cemetery can't move a real battlefield here, right?" Xiao Qian retorted.

"This is a real battlefield, but it is not a place of divine power, nor is it moved from the outside, but a place where humans who originally lived in this small plane killed each other. "The yellow sand was blowing, and a dusty chariot came from afar, and the knight on the chariot heard their words and took hold of the reins of his horse.

"Here...... Originally, there were human beings?" Ning Caichen and the others looked at each other and asked in surprise.

On the chariot, a general wearing armor and a sallow face looked down at them: "This is a small plane, there are all the conditions for survival, why can't there be human beings?

What kind of great power should it be to refine a small plane into a palace? Ning Caichen and the three of them looked at each other, shocked and inexplicable.

After a long time, Huo Ling'er was the first to react: "We are explorers from the Great World, may I ask who you are?

The chariot commander said in a deep voice: "Knowing who I am will not do you any good. As for humans, there are certainly ones here, but I'm not going to take you there. ”

Ning Caichen and the three of them showed disappointed looks, and Xiao Qian suddenly asked, "Excuse me, do you know where the Demon Saint's Heart is?"

The chariot general looked at her deeply: "I know, but why should I tell you?"

Xiao Qian took out more than a dozen Inner Dans from the jade pendant space and handed them to the chariot general: "Are these okay?"

The chariot general hesitated for a moment, leaned over and grabbed Nedan in his hand: "Get in the car, I'll send you over." ”

After Ning Caichen and the three of them boarded the chariot, the chariot general swung his whip violently, the gray-brown horse neighed, and the chariot with an unattractive appearance suddenly galloped.

There was no word along the way, the wheels rolled, and after an unknown amount of time, the chariot stopped by a stone altar. The general in the car pointed to the top of the altar, the boulder that had been pierced by a spear and bound by countless chains, and said, "That is the heart of the demon saint." ”