Chapter 822 Xuanzhu

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Since time here is irregular, I don’t know how much time has passed. Chu Cheng directly entered the Taichu space.

One day in the outside world is ten days in the original space.

Ten days later, Chu Cheng had almost recovered from the trauma he suffered in the star crash.

"There are still fourteen days left, and the ultimate resentment will revive. The resentment accumulated over countless years in the nine heavens and ten places is extremely terrifying. I wonder who is stronger or weaker than the extreme evil?"

What I saw in the Land of Divine Relics and the Land of Immortal Relics was extremely terrifying. Just the arrival of the phantom made Chu Cheng feel the crisis of life and death. If he hadn't been carrying Fen Ji, he would have been obliterated long ago.

The sources of extreme evil and extreme resentment are the same. They are both caused by the accumulation of negativity in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Chu Cheng reached out and waved, and the virtual picture appeared in his hand. With curled edges, everything is exposed to sight.

At this moment, this virtual picture. What is shown is the tomb palace. Chu Cheng looked at this virtual picture, and suddenly his vision flickered, and a ray of consciousness fell into the picture on its own initiative.

A feeling of infinity extended, Chu Cheng's sight continued to broaden, and everything became clear. The layout of this tomb palace is all visible.

The sky and the earth in sight look flat and unobstructed. But the hidden secrets and truth are entangled and confusing.

"This world is a trapped place. If it weren't for the map of the remaining world given by Taoist Master Hualian, let alone rushing to the Immortal Palace to find Qin Wanyao before the fifteenth day, I might not even be able to get out of this tomb. .”

"On the seventeenth day, once the central formation of the Immortal Palace is fully opened. Those of us who enter the ruins here will be destroyed together with the extremely resentful and sealed things."

Chu Cheng took a deep breath and took back the virtual map. The setting of this tomb palace has been memorized in his mind.

He raised his hand and swiped, and a vortex opened in the void in front of him. Then he stepped out and came to the palace again.

The light flickered, and the boy surnamed Lu was still lying on the ground without waking up.

Chu Cheng glanced at the young man, then raised his hand and clapped it, and a clear light emerged from his palm and fell on the young man.

As the clear light fell, the young man's eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyes. But there was no sense in his eyes. Like a puppet with strings, it slowly stood up.

A young man named Lu was planted as a slave by Chu Cheng and his sanity was sealed. It can indeed be said to be a puppet.

"Let's go." Chu Cheng said slowly, and then walked towards the back of the palace. The vortex is still there, and you can leave this ancient tomb as long as you step out.

Chu Cheng no longer paid attention to the young man named Lu. He came to the whirlpool and stepped into it, causing a wave of fluctuation.

After he opened his eyes again, he had arrived outside the tomb.

In the door behind him, the vortex of mist rose and fell again, and a figure walked out of it. It was the young man named Lu.

Chu Cheng turned around and saw the young man again, lowered his head and murmured softly.

"Now the young man surnamed Lu has become a chess piece in my hands. Next, I will look for Wang Xueqing's concubine. As long as we find her, the game can be set. All we need to do is Wang Xueqing and step in obediently." Chu Cheng smiled and walked towards the north according to the recorded route.

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A stone pillar was burning with billowing fireworks, and the fire spread like a spark igniting a prairie fire.

There was a loud noise, and a huge head with a ferocious face looked up to the sky and roared, but the next moment the head exploded, and green blood splashed on the ground.

"I didn't expect that even I would be lost in that white land." A middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair stood in front of the stone pillar, looked up at the huge corpse in front of him, and spoke softly.

"The Immortal King's methods are indeed extraordinary. He is able to confuse a powerful master like us in the Mysterious Realm, and his formation skills are probably beyond our reach. There are great formations everywhere in this ruined world."

This middle-aged man is the owner of Hollow Island, Wang Xueqing.

Where he was, corpses were lying everywhere, and a thick and bloody evil aura was spreading.

"These creatures, even I have never seen them. They seem to be ancient creatures. Their bodies are extremely powerful. Their strength has reached the third realm. In the world where we live, among the monks who have established themselves in the three realms, except for Qin No one can compete with Wuya. Not even the ancestors of the powerful clans who hold mystical weapons."

Wang Xueqing sighed, worry revealed in her brows.

"Liang'er is just crossing the tribulation realm for this trip to the Immortal Palace. I used pills and green plum wine to forcefully introduce her realm. The realm is unstable, even if she faces those powerful Mahayana realm monks, the outcome is just Between five and five.”

"No one I met along the way here was lower than Du Jie. If she met... I'm afraid her life would be in danger." Wang Xueqing frowned, and there was fire in his eyes. He said angrily: "Damn the Taoist, you said there is no danger in this lying trip. There are ferocious beasts everywhere here, and they are powerful. I...I even felt a few auras in the distance that were not weaker than us and Xuan Zhao. This There’s no crisis?”

"Liang'er has followed me for more than 100,000 years and is the posthumous son of my disciple. Among all the concubines, she is the most beloved by me. Although she is my concubine, I have watched her grow up since she was a child. I treat her like a granddaughter. .”

"What's more important is...the beauty of being in bed with her is incomparable. If Liang'er really makes a mistake. Three Taoists, I have to fight you!"

Wang Xueqing raised her hand and pressed it, and the corpses around her were burned together with the blood on the ground.

Here is a wasteland and surrounded by dry mountains. There was a roar from the depths. Wang Xueqing raised her head and glanced ahead, then continued walking forward.

Although there are many ferocious beasts hidden in this continuous mountain range, if these ferocious beasts have not entered the Xuan Dynasty, they are not qualified to be seen by him and can be destroyed with a flick of his hand.

At the same time, heaven and earth are in one place. Along with the rumbling sound, a thin crack opened in the void, and then a huge head poked out.

This is a huge turtle-shaped head. The appearance of the head caused the crack to continue to break. Until his body completely broke free.

There were cracks everywhere on the turtle's body, and smoke was emitting from it. On its back sat a white-haired old man, whose body was equally dilapidated.

"Damn it! How can there be a mysterious creature in this remnant world? If I hadn't already climbed to the sixth level of Chuzhao, I wouldn't have killed it."

The old man slowly stretched out his hand and opened his palm. In the palm of your hand, there is a red crystal bead. This crystal bead contains divine light and is full of energy. It is the mysterious pearl condensed in the body of a creature in the mysterious realm.

"Here, there is not only one that I killed before. There are also several others. But no matter what, although these creatures know the mysterious meaning, they are still not as good as us monks. By swallowing this mysterious bead, I can increase my strength. One step!”

The old man coughed and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. But there was so much joy in his eyes.

He flicked his fingers gently, and the mysterious pearl in his palm flicked with one finger and fell into his mouth. The Xuanzhu entered his belly, and an extremely rich red light enveloped his body. In his body, the breath and strength are increasing.

This old man was a Taoist who strayed into the realm of mysterious creatures in the mist. After a deadly battle, he used various methods to kill them and seize the mysterious pearl. Although it cost a lot of magic weapons to give up, the Xuanzhu obtained was not a loss.

In other words, this is an opportunity.

In the world, even the second step of great power is very rare, let alone these Tongxuan creatures.

The Taoists are already climbing to the peak of Chuzhao. After swallowing this mysterious bead, his profound strength increased a lot. Just a hair away from the sunshine. As long as time accumulates, he can directly enter the sun and become the first person in the world who does not enter the sun.

"If you want to kill a head and swallow the Xuanzhu, I can go straight to Yangzhao. At that time, in the world, even Qin Wanyao possesses the mountain master's order and the weapon of suppressing the sky, he will not be my opponent."

The cultivator laughed, waved his hand, and a piece of drawing was spread out in front of him.

This is a blank picture, but there are eight points in this picture.

"Fortunately, before I entered this place, I planted colorless seeds along the essence and blood of several of them. They can be found in this vast world. However, this picture only shows the direction, not the distance."

The Taoist monk looked at the drawings and spoke softly: "The most important thing right now is to find the cultivator of Mo Chen. With him here, we have more protection."

"Except for me, there is no way to know who these eight points are. We can only trace the people closest to this place first."

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