The hub of the Demon-Suppressing Palace is located in the center of the third floor of the Palace.
This is an isolated copper room, surrounded by many strange and ancient characters.
Those ancient characters were like the extremely tiny words written by flies, but they were filled with a primitive, wild and eerie atmosphere.
A closer look reveals a faint light in a dark room!
"Origin text?"
Lu Zhong just took a look and his eyes suddenly became solemn.
The origin characters are the characters evolved by ancient sages by imitating the divine patterns of the Tao, the runes of heaven and earth, and other magical objects.
Every word has unique power.
It was not until this time that Lu Zhong realized the horror of this Demon-Suppressing Palace.
Deep in the core of this pagoda, there are actually so many characters of origin engraved.
"Imprison, confine, suppress, and destroy..."
With just a preliminary glance at the surrounding copper walls, Lu Zhong vaguely comprehended some strange mysteries of the origin of the characters.
These characters of origin are like a brand engraved in the years, interwoven into a terrifying suppression net, which tightly suppresses the evil spirits, resentment, and the original power of ferocious beasts and demons circulating in the Demon-Suppressing Palace.
"I wonder which ancestor of the Yan Sect built this Demon Suppression Hall?!"
Lu Zhong was secretly surprised.
He once tried to use his innate spiritual power to sense the Demon-Suppressing Tower, but did not get any useful information.
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All I could sense from it was an extremely strong sense of fear.
It was something left behind by a terrifying god whom he did not dare to touch easily.
The innate spiritual power is not always effective. When encountering some terrifying existences that are too powerful, the innate spiritual power cannot detect anything useful. Lu Zhong even has to suppress this suicidal behavior.
And in the center of the bronze room, there is a strange bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror was square, but it looked like it was pieced together from pieces of broken copper.
Only when Lu Zhong got closer did he see that the bronze mirror was covered with many images of demons and monsters, and the mirror surface was also very rough.
"This is the hub of the Demon Suppression Hall. The Sect Master has already removed the Soul Brand from it, and the Hall Master can re-brand it!"
The left elder Wang Heng reminded from the side.
There are left and right elders in the Demon-Suppressing Hall, with the left one being the most respected.
Hou Fengping is the right elder.
Yao Yu is the deacon elder. Usually, the elders on both sides are guarding deep in the Demon-Suppressing Palace. Only Yao Yu is in charge and responsible for dealing with the many disciples of the sect.
Lu Zhong stepped forward, and the process of refining the bronze mirror went very smoothly.
Lu Chong had long ago obtained a demon-suppressing talisman secretly passed down by the sect leader Yan Muling. With the talisman and the corresponding secret method, refining the bronze mirror was a piece of cake.
"But why is there only a portion of the control hub? I can sense that there should be several more floors below the Demon Suppression Palace, but they are not controlled by the Demon Suppression Mirror."
Hearing this, the Left Elder Wang Heng nodded and said:
"Yes, Palace Master!
This Demon Suppression Palace is deep within the earth, sharing its roots with the earth's orifices, making it impossible to fully control it. We, the past masters and elders of the Demon Suppression Palace, can only master a portion of the prison cell's forbidden techniques to deal with and subdue those demons. As for the deepest three levels, they are the Demon Suppression Palace's forbidden areas. Within them lies the Demon Suppression Palace's strongest suppressive force. No cultivator can enter, no one can leave, not even the elders like us who hold the power of the Demon Suppression Palace!"
As he spoke, he looked at Lu Chong again, with a strange and dull look on his face with curly beard and beautiful mustache.
"The Demon Suppression Realm is no exception!"
"In other words, we can only control the six levels above, A, B, C, D, E, and F!"
"The three cells numbered Geng, Xin, and Ren below are inaccessible?!"
A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Lu Zhong's face, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Since the Demon-Suppressing Palace possesses such great power, it seems that the evil veins and divine corpses below are not something that ordinary people can touch.
I just don’t know what plan Shang Nan and others have prepared, and it seems that there is a way to bypass the power of the Demon Suppression Palace and detonate the evil vein!
Lu Zhong decided to go deep into the evil vein to take a look.
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On the other side, after the battle at Yiwangtai, Shangnan withdrew from the Sect Master Peak with a gloomy face and returned to his cave.
Without caring about anything else, Shang Nan took out some of his savings immediately after returning to the cave, and desperately stuffed medicine and soup into his mouth, and also took out some rare treasures that could restore his soul and spirit and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
But the more medicine he took, the more intense the red light in his eyes became, and bloody flesh sores and lumps appeared faintly growing from under his skin all over his body.
He seemed unaware!
It took him a while to catch his breath.
He changed his clothes leisurely and sat on the mahogany chair with his arms and legs spread out.
There is something wrong with his condition!
"Brother! Where are you hurt?"
At this time, a slim girl hurried into the cave. She had a pretty face and was frightened when she saw this scene. She looked up and down.
Hearing this, Shang Nan raised his head, but looked at the person with red eyes: "It's okay, Junior Sister Duan Fang!"
Shang Nan waved his hand, signaling the pretty girl not to be nervous.
The girl's name is Duan Fangrui, and she is also an elder in the sect. They both have the same master and have a close relationship.
Seeing Shang Nan's rosy face, Duan Fangrui's expression relaxed slightly, and he complained: "It's really hateful. A child of the younger generation, such an immoral and rude person, actually rides on our heads!"
Seeing Shang Nan sitting in the chair with his eyes silent, but with a faint redness in his eyes, Duan Fangrui thought he was angry, and couldn't help but step forward and comfort him softly, "Brother, there's no need to be upset. It's just a temporary victory or defeat. That kid is very proud now, but if he doesn't know how to restrain himself, he will sooner or later get into trouble... The old ones are the wisest, we haven't experienced any storms..."
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