Chapter 437 Qinxin Palace

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Qin Fengming was already well aware of the extremely heavy Yin energy in this place. 【Read full text】

The low-level monks of Biyougu entered the underground palace. He already harbored great indignation at the sect being wiped out, and the resentment in his heart was already extremely high.

Later, I saw that the only Supreme Elder suddenly went crazy and started killing his disciples. When I feel sad and angry, my resentment can no longer be increased. After death, although the soul leaves the body, the resentment gathers in this closed space. It is difficult to dissipate for a long time.

With so much resentment permeating the air, the Yin Qi continued to gather. Over time, the underground palace became like the underworld, extremely cold and cold. It provides a favorable condition for the formation of zombies.

After reading the silk pa, Qin Fengming no longer had any illusions about the appearance of psychic treasures here. He thought that this place was the place where the Supreme Elder of Biyou Valley came to practice, and where did the rare treasures from heaven and earth come from. Some of them are just magic weapons used by Fairy Cailian.

When he died, he was still awake. If he refined his magic weapon on his own, there would be no treasure left here.

But why there were so many colorful clouds and mist here, he was still full of doubts.

Qin Fengming thought for a long time between the two ideas of continuing to explore or leaving as soon as possible, but in the end he could not make a decision.

Just when Qin Fengming couldn't make a choice, suddenly, two figures flew out from the palace in front. The one in front was a monk in the early stage of foundation building of Baicaomen, and behind him was a monk from Qingliang Mountain who was in the middle stage of foundation building. Cultivation.

These two people were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the person in front was less than a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, quickly intercept the person in front of you. This person has a magic weapon in his hand that can rob me from Qingliang Mountain. If you intercept him, I, Qingliang Mountain, will definitely be rewarded."

Qin Fengming was standing on the only way to leave this place. If the Baicaomen monks wanted to leave this place, they had to pass by where Qin Fengming was standing. When the Baicaomen cultivator saw Qin Fengming in front of him, he was suddenly startled. He turned slightly and immediately rushed towards the diagonal thrust.

Qin Fengming was not interested in the dispute between the two. His face was expressionless and he watched the two of them leave not far away from each other without making the slightest move.

When the Qingliang Mountain monk passed by, two cold gazes shot out from his eyes. He was very angry that Qin Fengming did not take action to intercept the person in front of him.

When Qin Fengming saw this, he just smiled slightly in his heart and did not take it to heart.

But at this moment, something moved in his heart. He just learned from Beetle that there were several halls in that building that were restricted, and Beetle could not enter. Could it be that there really were any treasures inside?

As soon as this idea appeared, Qin Fengming was shocked. This situation is very possible. As soon as the figure moved, it immediately turned into an afterimage, heading towards a hall that the beetle had never entered.

At this time, the palace was already in chaos. After everyone worked together to eliminate those puppets, they no longer listened to the words of the old man surnamed Chu, but headed towards the surrounding halls.

After seeing the amazing methods of the old man named Chu, everyone no longer had any greed for the psychic treasure. What they wanted to do at this time was to find some other treasures in these palaces to make their trip worthwhile. Then the monks started running around in various halls.

Even the four Wushan City Lords also headed towards a side hall. When he passed through the side hall, his figure flashed sharply and headed towards the place where the colorful clouds and mist spewed out in front.

Seeing the monks acting like this, Chu Xinghe was also determined in his heart, knowing that the people of the three major sects had long lost their intention to compete for the rare treasure, and wanted to find some treasures in these halls as compensation.

Although the spiritual consciousness cannot be very far away within the palace, he is a monk who is an alchemist, so he can naturally explore further than a monk who is building a foundation. He had already discovered that there were many spiritual and magical weapons in some of the palaces here, but many of them had lost their aura due to their age and had turned into scrap metal.

With a smile on his face, Chu Xinghe was watching the monks fighting for the spiritual weapons when his consciousness swept over them and he saw four figures disappearing in the distance.

He was shocked. Although it was only a flash, he already recognized that the four people were none other than Huangfu and the others. There was a thought in my heart. Could it be that these four people were heading towards the place where the clouds and mist were generated? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get furious. How dare a mere foundation-building monk covet this rare treasure.

With a flicker of his body, he disappeared from the spot and quickly headed towards the direction where the four people disappeared.

There are as many as twenty or thirty palaces here, covering an area of ​​two or three miles. More than twenty monks were scattered among them, but they seemed extremely sparse. But some people found that nothing was found where they were, so they immediately went to other halls.

However, they discovered that other monks from the sect had gained something, so attacks on each other inevitably occurred. The two monks Qin Fengming saw chased each other away because of this.

Although Qin Fengming saw monks fighting for the spiritual weapons scattered in various halls on the way, he did not stop at all, but went straight to a distant hall.

Its figure was extremely fast, shuttling between the halls like an afterimage. After a while, it appeared in front of a tall palace. This hall is seven or eight feet high and is made of huge white boulders. On the door of the tall hall, there are three huge ancient characters written: Qinxin Palace.

Standing in front of the main hall. Qin Fengming scanned it with his consciousness and found nothing strange. So with a move of his finger, a spiritual weapon came out of his hand and shot forward quickly.

Just when the spiritual weapon was still a few feet away from the palace door, with a 'buzzing' sound, a huge restriction appeared in front of it. After a flash of light, the spiritual weapon was bounced back.

Looking at the restriction in front of him, Qin Fengming carefully looked at it, judging from the power displayed by the restriction, he found that this restriction was very powerful and mysterious. But he knew that this restriction only had defensive power and no attack at all.

And it has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, which is because its original power was so great that it has passed so long. The remaining energy is also insufficient.

He paused for a moment, waved his hand, and immediately a talisman flew out of his hand, turning into hundreds of fire streaks in the air, and headed towards the main hall in front of him with his head and tail swaying.

Suddenly, a colorful light emitted from the door of the main hall. A transparent wall looms in front of the palace door. A burst of 'pop' sound could not be heard. Hundreds of flames suddenly covered the entire front of the hall. Continuous attacks were launched against it.

Qin Fengming did not stop, but waved two more talismans with both hands. Suddenly, three to four hundred fire waves enveloped the entire Qinxin Palace, and huge fire energy filled the surrounding area.

Under the attack of many fires, colorful lights appeared one after another on the restricted wall. In just one stick of incense, with a huge banging sound, the huge wall outside the hall finally cracked.