When Sun Feng Lighting Bai Longying was remembering her ancestors, she had sorrow about the current fragmented Dragon Palace, so she deliberately opened the topic and asked: "This floor has now become a place for you to commemorate your ancestors, right?"

Sun Feng looked at one of the statues, a middle-aged monk in a gorgeous costume and a long beard, which seemed to be the statue of a certain ancestor of Long Ying. The other three are all flying sword magic weapons of different shapes, spirit beast statues, all of which look lifelike, looking at the outsiders standing at any angle in the tower here, as if they will come to life at any time.

"Yes! Because the upper layer was damaged and messy in the early years, and there is no way to clean it up, so this layer is also used for our ancestors, and there are no valuables stored......

When Long Ying was explaining to Sun Fengzhao, Sun Fengzhao also found a forbidden circle to maintain the four statues here. Behind those statues, there is a magic circle that needs to consume spirit stones, and the brilliance on these statues comes from this. Otherwise, it would be difficult to maintain it for hundreds or thousands of years.

Sun Fengzhao shook his head and said secretly: "The descendants of this Dragon Palace are already so poor on the spirit stones, but this learning the false filial piety of human beings, I still don't forget that for the statues of these ancestors, so many spirit stones are lost every year.......

"This is also the place where the core members of our Longjiao clan can reach the maximum amount every year, and the lower three floors are not accessible to any identity. I've only taken me in once in the last few years!"

"Oh, then I'm honored!" When Sun Fengzhao was thinking secretly, Long Ying had already taken the token and opened a light curtain.

The teleportation array leading to the third layer has not been destroyed, and it is still functional. Sun Fengzhao didn't think much about it anymore, and walked into the light curtain with Long Ying.

Passing through the dazzling teleportation light curtain, Sun Feng felt a trance in his senses. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he and Long Ying were already in a dim passage.

The passage is made of large blocks of hard bluestone, which is magnificent and solemn. On the stone walls on both sides of the passage, there are lighting appliances with a kind of oil lamp called the ink milk jiao. This kind of grease taken from the deep sea, an ordinary spirit beast of the Ink Milk Jiao, can be burned for thousands of years, and it can still emit brilliance.

Sun Fengzhao has seen this kind of spirit beast, except for its strength and fierce appearance, it has no other powerful talents. However, the body is very large, and the oil contained under the skin is particularly rich, and it is milky white, so the only function is to use it to collect its oil after killing it for use as fuel for lighting.

Moreover, spirit beasts and some monks in the coastal sea use this grease to light fires, and most of the immortal cultivators in the inland do not use this kind of burning material that emits a strange smell. Inland immortal cultivators are status-conscious, and they usually use moonstone, a fresh and elegant thing for lighting.

As soon as Sun Fengzhao entered this place, he felt a rich thunder and lightning aura, which was at least ten times stronger than the upper two layers. Mixed with the special smell of the burning of the ink milk Jiao, it makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

This passage is not a straight line, but a hollow-shaped corridor. Every dozens of zhang, it is a corner bend, leading to the inner depths of the tower.

It is thought that it is the beginning of the Dragon Palace treasury, but fortunately, although the passage is a hollow shape, it is not a labyrinth.

Sun Fengzhao followed Long Ying carefully for a while, and suddenly his figure was abrupt, and his eyes looked around again, and he was already in a room that looked like a huge warehouse of hundreds of zhang, and Long Ying was beside him.

As soon as he entered this warehouse, Sun Fengzhao immediately felt a little strange, as if there was a strong danger.

He looked up and saw that the stone wall on the roof of the storehouse here was floating with countless charms, and the silver thunder light was circulating, which made people a little dizzy at first sight.

Among these spells, there are silver spirit beads, each of which is only the size of a fist, and the silver thunder and lightning in the spirit beads flicker, emitting bursts of terrifying aura that makes people palpitate.

"Lei Zhu?"

"This is Wan Lei Zhu, all of them are the ancestors who built this tower, Long Shan'er, Zang ...... It is said that these thunder beads can be used as many as 10,000 times, so we call them Wan Lei Beads......

Sun Fengzhao and Long Ying called out these Lei Lingzhu at different names almost at the same time, and looked at each other, Sun Fengzhao's expression was much more powerful than Sun Fengzhao, whom Long Ying knew on weekdays, and didn't care much about Long Ying's explanation of Lei Zhu's name.

"The thunder bead condensed by the thunder aura, such a thunder bead is not only difficult to collect, but also extremely powerful, especially the primordial spirit and spirit that can bombard any person or beast, under the urging of the appropriate formation, a thunder bead bombardment can make a Yuan Infant monk's body together with the Yuan Infant and the Yuan Shen be severely damaged, and even wiped out, its terrifying power is not what you imagine. How dare there be so many here, how did Zang Qingyun do it back then?......."

Lei Zhu is extremely powerful, this is a special "magic weapon" that Sun Fengzhao has already learned from Lu Wantian, Wu Ming, and Qi Yue that can be controlled by any monk, but he has never seen the real thing. Because this secret technique of collecting the thunder aura of heaven and earth has long been lost, and the current immortal cultivation world has never heard of it, and there are still people who can refine the magic weapon of thunder beads.

Because the biggest threat in refining thunder beads lies in the process of collecting thunder aura. Because, if you are not careful, it will trigger a real thunder tribulation, so that the refiner thunder bead is not made, but it itself will suffer from it first, and it will be split by the true heavenly thunder, and the god form will be destroyed.

Looking at these thunder beads that are integrated into the forbidden magic circle of the entire warehouse, it seems that as long as the prohibition here is not triggered or touched, there is no need to worry about the threat of these thunder beads bombarding down.

"You can call this thing a thunder bead, or a thousand thunder beads. This thing can only be a one-time consumable, and it will be gone after using it once, how can I say it ten thousand times, it is all your ancestors who scared people!"

Sun Fengzhao, whose expression calmed down, said, retracted his gaze, and ignored Long Ying's words to understand or not, just shook his head and looked at the rest of the warehouse here. In this so-called Dragon Palace storehouse rebuilt from the three-story tower of the Lei Tower, there are rows of three-foot-high gold and jade stone tables, and the stone tables are also engraved with mantra runes, faintly flashing with brilliance, and obviously there is also a powerful prohibition, which cannot be touched at will.

On each stone table, there were a large number of artifacts suspended, all of which were shrouded in layers of forbidden light.

Obviously, these masks must be opened with the corresponding "key" to open these prohibitions. At the same time, Sun Fengzhao could also see at a glance that these forbidden designs were modeled after the spirit beast delay incubators in the two ancient monuments. Come to think of it: Zang Qingyun definitely didn't design this place to make a storehouse for these spirit beasts in the first place. But a few years later, these spirit beasts used this place as a secret room and treasury to store treasures, which is really ironic.

Sun Fengzhao followed Long Ying around in this huge warehouse, and found that there were tens of thousands of these spirit beasts in the past few thousand years. Sun Fengzhao has not been in Song Gaozong for a long time, but he also knows that Song Gaozong has a treasure house for collecting treasures, although he is not qualified to enter it, but he also has some knowledge of the treasury from Lu Wantian and other high-level Song Gaozong.

But today, when I saw this layer of the warehouse of this Dragon Palace, I was amazed and compared with the scale of the treasure house of Song Gaozong, which was by no means as amazing as the warehouse of the Dragon Palace Lei Ta in front of me.

As for the next two floors of the warehouse, although Sun Fengzhao has not checked it yet, just look at the three-story warehouse, only this layer of the warehouse, there is such a scale, there is no need to say much about the following.

There are not only a large number of ordinary spirit stones, bamboo slips, books, scrolls, drawings, and ancient biographies of mortal beings, but also a large number of types. But there are still not many things that can be taken care of by Sun Feng, and some of the things collected by these spirit beasts are simply human immortal cultivators, or extremely ordinary things in the mortal world, but they are collected here as if they were treasures.

Sun Fengzhao's gaze swept over the hall of this warehouse, and his divine sense quickly swept over every light mask on the stone table.

The stone tables on which the treasures were stored were decorated with characters and a brief message stating the general condition of the contents stored.

Sun Fengzhao also knew that the time of his trip was precious, and he did not delay, so he quickly checked it. But when his divine sense swept over a stone table, he looked at a few brief characters on it and was slightly stunned.

"Nether*, Ghost Dao Exercises! I wonder if this kind of exercise can be cultivated by monks and spirit beasts?"

Sun Fengzhao wondered in his heart, the golden light in his hand flashed, and he immediately slapped it on the forbidden light mask on the stone table.

The prohibition that shrouded the stone table emitted a burst of yellow light, and then the yellow light mask remained untouched and showed no signs of shattering. Sun Fengzhao's golden light attack was also turned into bits of golden light by this shield and disappeared into the air, and the forbidden formation on it had no intention of being removed at all.

"Hey, this prohibition is quite powerful?"

When Sun Fengzhao was surprised, Long Ying, who was following him, bit his lip and lowered his head and pondered for a while, and his face changed and said: "You can take the things here as you want, and when you enter this place, you not only need the special token left by the ancestors of this palace, which is forbidden here, but also a special token is needed to open them one by one and take out the things inside." Just these ancestors, who are also the formation forbidden left by your master, ordinary people and beasts dare to break into here and forcibly want to take out the hidden treasures here. The formation arranged here is forbidden, let alone you, but I once heard of a dragon Jiao beast that had reached the transformation stage and wanted to forcibly take the things here, but after the formation here was touched, it was attacked by nine hundred and eighty-one thunder beads in a row, and finally the soul was destroyed, and the catastrophe was gone. ”

Long Ying said in the end, as if she had finally made up her mind, and said without hesitation: "You are the apprentice of our ancestor, most of the things here are actually left by your master and our ancestor Long Shan'er, you can take out whatever you like!"

As Long Ying spoke, she immediately slapped the large order flag in her hand that had already been sacrificed with the pattern of their dragon Jiao beast's body on the forbidden light mask on the stone table where Sun Fengzhao was interested in hiding the "Nether*".

The forbidden shrouded in the stone table emitted a burst of blue light, and then the almost transparent light shield burst open, turning into bits of green light and disappearing into the air, and the forbidden formation was removed with it.

The ban was lifted, Sun Fengzhao smiled, didn't say anything, just ingested the bone fragment containing the "Nether*" on the stone table into his hand.

However, when Sun Fengzhao saw such a bone fragment in the mask, his face suddenly changed, and he was a little disappointed. I saw that he was holding a palm-sized, cracked oracle bone in his hand, and I didn't know what kind of demon beast bone armor was made of. This oracle bone should be very ancient, and the dense small rune spell seals are directly engraved on the armor piece, which can be viewed visually. Instead of being like the current immortal cultivation world, the exercises and secret techniques are all recorded in the bamboo stiplets, which need to be opened with mana and divine consciousness to view.

This mutilated oracle bone is clearly a fragment torn from a complete oracle bone, and the runes on it are also incomplete, and it is by no means a complete exercise book.

"This is not the complete Nether* at all, it's just one of the broken fragments! And this is not called Nether* in the Immortal Cave, but the secret art of the Netherworld, alas, it's all messed up......"

Sun Fengzhao's expression was cold, and he took this palm-sized, glowing dark luster oracle bone fragment in his hand, frowning and sighing.

But as soon as he got his hands on this piece of oracle bone, he suddenly felt a trace of lunar aura invade his body, and even his protective shield couldn't stop this breath. It is forbidden to directly penetrate the protective shield and protect the body, and the whole body is cold to the bone, like falling into the nine shadows.

"What kind of oracle bone is this, it is so domineering in the lunar calendar!

Sun Feng was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly used the luck exercise and the power of the immortal law body to wrap the oracle bone fragment and isolate the aura it emitted, and the mana quickly dispelled the hidden aura in his body, which made him feel better.

"Long Ying, why are these exercises all incomplete?"

After Sun Fengzhao finished reading this bone fragment cheats, he took out the Hidden Spirit Dragon Sword and opened the light shield of three or four stone table guards at once. After Long Ying opened her delicate and moving cherry mouth, she looked at Sun Fengzhao in amazement and opened the various stone tables here at will, but Sun Fengzhao couldn't help frowning and asked.

"These are all things that have been damaged by generations of our Dragon Jiao clan in the years of division and contention...... Feng Zhao, what kind of thing are you, how can you open the prohibition here at will?...... Yes, this can only mean that the prohibition here was set by your master, and this sword was left to you by Ancestor Zang?......" Long Ying's voice at this time was not only trembling, but also full of awe for Zhan Qingyun, the human monk they now knew.

"Uh, no...... Sort of......" Sun Fengzhao thought about it and replied to Long Ying. He didn't intend to explain the complicated relationship between him and Zhan Qingyun to Long Ying, he just casually said perfunctory. The complicated relationship between him and Zang Qingyun, even if he told Long Ying, she might not be able to understand it......