"Do you know where this place is?" Finally, Qinglian, who was belatedly looking at Jiang Liyue, looked at her.
There are ninety-nine rooms, and this one hundred is a teleportation array, which seems to allow people to avoid the dangers outside and reach here directly.
As for the rest, Qinglian's incarnation had some guesses.
"There are Yuhuang's treasures in each room. Those who are destined to come here can take one away."
"The higher the number, the better the quality of the treasure. Of course, some rooms are empty because someone entered here and took some things away in the past years."
Jiang Liyue said, but she did not tell Qinglian that she knew most of the empty rooms.
Then, he watched Qing Yi in front of him walking towards the front step by step.
The pupils shrank like needle-pointed wheat. Jiang Liyue was a little confused. Did the restrictions here really turn a blind eye to him?
From the moment she stepped out of the room, she could feel the murderous intent everywhere around her. If she made a wrong step, she might die. Getting the treasure was not as simple as she said.
But when he saw Qinglian walking to the front step by step, with the top ten rooms on both sides, the proud man from Buzhou Mountain couldn't sit still.
"Are you the descendant of Yu Huang?"
"No, I have nothing to do with the owner here." Qinglian's incarnation came to the room with the first sequence. The moment her palm was placed on the door handle, the latter was pushed forward.
In Jiang Liyue's eyes, Qinglian's incarnation disappeared into the passage and disappeared into the room.
For a long time, she didn't see the other party come out.
Gritting her teeth, following the top-secret records of Buzhou Mountain in her mind, Jiang Liyue stepped on some strange steps, landing in a safe place again and again and moving closer to the front. She wanted to find the place where she could go to the extreme limit.
At this moment, the avatar of Qinglian stood calmly in front of a flowerpot. In the flowerpot was planted a jade tree that was only as high as his waist, with three fruits and one hundred and eight leaves shining in color.
There are three fruits, one golden, one purple, and one invisible.
One hundred and eight leaves, green and creamy, with indescribable brilliance.
"Three Lives Tree..." The first time she saw the Yushu, Qinglian knew its name. This was an elixir of life, and it was a heavenly medicine in its infancy.
As if it had just been planted, everything seemed to be full of vitality.
Qinglian stared at Sanshengshu for a long time, with confusion and surprise in his eyes. A rare emotion appeared in him. After a long time, he turned and left.
Jiang Liyue is trying her best to get closer to room 29. If it is within thirty, it must be a great opportunity.
She was also surprised to see Qinglian appear so quickly, "Have you already acquired the things in the first room?"
Qinglian shook her head, then looked at Jiang Liyue, "You have never thought about why the owner here arranged ninety-nine rooms like this?"
"What monks practice to cultivate immortality is to live forever and be immortal for eternity. In other words, they gather the power of all living beings to support themselves."
"Plundering resources, plundering inheritance, plundering fortune, and doing everything possible to make yourself go further. Isn't this the kind of person you call Yu Huang?"
"The fact that he can reach the supreme level is destined to be this kind of person. It has nothing to do with how he performs."
"This is his essence. Even if he sympathizes with the world and cares about the common people, he cannot change his essence."
"Why would such a person give his ninety-nine most precious treasures to others so simply?"
"Everything here has a price."
Hearing Qinglian's words, Jiang Liyue stood there blankly. She was about to retort that not everyone can move around freely like you, but suddenly something came to mind.
The seniors who had obtained the treasures in Buzhou Mountain all died, and after their deaths, the treasures were missing, and even the Tai Ming Shui Mirror could not detect the traces.
"You mean..." Her breathing was a little rapid, "Yu Huang is not dead?"
"Maybe he's dead, maybe he's not dead."
"But one day, he will return."
That Sansheng Tree was the back-up left behind by the other party. In other words, Yu Huang took the initiative to seek death.
Of course, a Sansei Tree cannot make the other person reborn, so among the remaining ninety-eight treasures, there must be something related, or in other words, all of them.
Each treasure has its own mission and purpose, and they are not dead objects.
Moreover, looking at this woman's appearance, you can tell that the higher the room number is, the more difficult it will be. If you want to get the things in it, luck, talent, strength, and even some invisible reasons are all very important.
As for the person who can obtain the Three Life Tree, it must be the Son of Destiny who has taken over the creation of heaven and earth. This can ensure that the Three Life Tree will not fall into the possession of someone who can threaten an elixir.
Is Qinglian special? No, this is the most terrifying thing. That Yu Huang may even include existences like him.
The reason is very simple. If Qinglian wants to collect the Sansei Tree, the best way is to use her accompanying scroll. Once the scroll is collected, no one can take it away unless he takes the initiative to release it, even if he is killed. die.
He can be resurrected from his own body, and everything about him will reappear in his own hands. Even if others kill him, they will get nothing except wiping away his cultivation.
And his existence is due to the specialness of the original deity, and it is also related to the power of creation in the Book of Creation. Not to mention the world, even the immortals and Buddhas in the sky may not be able to detect the connection between the original deity and the clone between the two through deduction. .
Yuhuang shouldn't know his existence, but it's obvious that the other party has put beings like him in his plan, looking for the safest environment for himself, waiting for the distant future to return from the past.
"Yu Huang, it's so scary..." Jiang Liyue murmured. She looked at Twenty-Nine in front of her with some hesitation, but soon she became determined.
"But so what? Monks fight for destiny and destiny for the sake of a glimmer of immortality. Most mortals can die and go to bed, but most cultivators die unexpectedly."
"What does it matter if there is a price? If you want to reach the end of the immortal road, who is not wandering on the edge of death?"
With that said, he resolutely pushed open the door of Room 29.
The incarnation of Qinglian stopped in place, and he suddenly understood that this seemed to be the difference between him and other monks, his indifference to everything.
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around and headed back to room No. 1.
After a long time, Jiang Liyue walked out of Room 29 with a weak breath. In order to collect the treasure, she was devoured too much mana, which even affected the blood and soul, before she could completely collect it.
In the main hall, seventeen figures were struggling towards the front room. When they saw Jiang Liyue, many people showed surprise.
"Liyue, have you succeeded?" The three Buzhou Mountain disciples' eyes lit up, and then they looked at the others around them warily.
"Once the treasures of Yuhuang Palace are obtained, no one can snatch them away. Senior brothers, don't worry."
Looking at these people, Jiang Liyue turned around and returned to room 29 to meditate and recover. Without her peak strength, she did not dare to act rashly.
After all, that's what they say, but no one can guarantee what these people think, and there are not a few people who enter the Yuhuang palace complex, and those people don't have any scruples.
