Holy Palace.
When Chen Luo came over, he saw only ruins.
The top incense gods who were as powerful as the monks of Hedao eight thousand years ago disappeared in the space and time eight thousand years later. If Chen Luo hadn't asked Fuyunwa for directions, he might not even be able to find where the Holy Palace was.
Crash!
Chen Luo kicked away a pile of debris.
Inside the collapsed wall, a rusty iron knife was found. The iron knife was beautifully crafted, with three barbs like bone spurs on the back of the knife. There was also an exquisitely shaped blue dragon engraved on the blade. Eight thousand years ago, with the blessing of the gods, this knife must have been the top-level incense weapon. But eight thousand years later, the power of this knife was completely lost. If Chen Luo hadn't wrapped it with spiritual power, the action of pulling it out from the rubble just now might have smashed it into pieces.
“I don’t know if it can still be used.”
The steps to deal with the incense god were saved, and the incense god weapon was also obtained. I just don't know if the mysterious person who negotiated the terms will still recognize this account.
After putting away the rusty divine sword, Chen Luo searched the Holy Palace again.
The area of the Holy Palace is nearly twice as large as that of Fu Yunwa's palace, even after more than 8,000 years. The palace complex of the Holy Palace has not disappeared, so you can imagine how powerful the Holy Palace was at its peak. Chen Luo seriously suspected that the old man who negotiated with him had ulterior motives. If he had gone there stubbornly, he would have been beaten by the incense gods of the Holy Palace.
In a temple on the side, Chen Luo found a pile of dull armor.
Judging from their placement, they must have been cleaned up by the deities of this holy palace before they disappeared.
The plague beast disaster eight thousand years ago severed not only the inheritance of the immortal world.
These incense gods were also cut off. It's just that their existence is special, and the process of being cut off extends back many years. If one day in the future, the Corpse Immortal Dao era is also cut off, Fu Yunwa and other incense gods will definitely disappear.
After putting the set of armor into the Dongtian Gourd and making sure that nothing was left out, Chen Luo rode the Jiuyi Cloud back to Fuyunwa's palace.
After briefly chatting with the other party, he returned to the world of cultivation.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Chen Luo's heart tightened.
Not far in front of him, there was a person standing there. He was standing about three steps away from him, looking at him curiously.
"Who are you?"
Chen Luo's aura surged, and the power of the Hedao realm instantly flowed through his body. When he entered the legendary world before, he specially chose a sparsely populated place. In order to be on the safe side, he also set up a secret formation outside, and also copied a brain in his body as a backup.
As a result, all these methods were ineffective in front of this weirdo. If Chen Luo had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that anyone could avoid so many of his methods and stand in front of him.
"We've known each other for a long time."
The disheveled man opposite spoke.
Chen Luo frowned, and the memories in his mind flashed quickly. The brains in his external brain also started to flow, but he could not find anyone who could match the aura of the person in front of him.
"We knew each other eight thousand years ago"
Seeing that Chen Luo didn't say anything, the weirdo on the opposite side spoke up and reminded him.
As soon as these words came out, an idea flashed through Chen Luo's mind.
'Ge Xian!'
'Old Ge.'
'Ge Laoguai.'
Almost at the same time, the brains inside the external brain came back to their senses, and in an instant, dozens of brains mentioned the name Ge Xian.
"Senior Ge?"
Chen Luo asked tentatively.
The aura of the man in front of him was so different from the impression he had of Ge Xian that he could not recognize him at once. There was indeed a huge difference between the clone and the original body. The strange man in front of him was most likely the original Ge Xian.
".That's not how you yelled when you were robbing me."
The weirdo said in a dark tone.
Hearing the other party's affirmation, Chen Luo immediately showed a bright smile on his face. Senior Ge was his benefactor, and he could not have come this far without the help of Brother Ge.
"Don't laugh! Just sit there and keep this distance."
Seeing Chen Luo stand up and want to come over, the strange man opposite flashed and hid at the entrance of the cave as if teleporting, with a look in his eyes as if he was guarding against a flood or a beast.
"I originally thought that I was already a friend of Senior, but I didn't expect that Senior would be so defensive towards me."
"You have to be prepared, or you'll be struck by lightning."
Ge Xian sat down at the entrance of the cave. Without waiting for Chen Luo to speak, he took out a sign from his arms and threw it to Chen Luo from a distance.
"Here is my contact information. I will contact you through this sign later. We may work together again then."
I don't know what metal the brand is made of, and it feels cold to the touch.
The strangest thing was that Chen Luo did not catch any trace of Ge Xian's aura in the sign, which made him somewhat disappointed.
"senior."
"No, I'm not your senior."
"Brother Ge, why don't you leave one for me."
Before Chen Luo raised his hand, Ge Xian had already disappeared. Compared with the unrestrained and unrestrained clone, Ge Xian's original body was like a lonely patient, refusing to communicate and being wary of everything around him.
"I don't know what Senior Ge encountered in the past eight thousand years. He is wary of everyone he sees."
Chen Luo sighed with regret, turned around and walked out of the cave.
Outside.
The cave of Xianyin Pavilion is still floating in the sky. From afar, the illusory mirage looks like a fairy palace, magnificent and beautiful.
"Upper Nine Sects"
Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Luo’s figure flashed and disappeared in this area.
Dark nothingness.
Chen Luo summoned the power of the stars in the sky, and starlight surrounded him. Chen Luo, who was in the Hedao realm, was like a god walking in the void. The barriers between realms could no longer have any effect on him. He could cross the void with his physical body alone. Even if there was no teleportation array in the realm, he could enter it by crossing the void.
However, most of these realms are completely spiritual.
In the realms that have a tradition of cultivating immortals, there are more or less teleportation arrays preserved inside.
A few days later, Chen Luo transited through a realm and successfully returned to the lower realm using a cross-realm teleportation array.
This time we returned to the Tiannan Region.
Chen Luo mainly has two things to do.
The first thing was to overcome the tribulation, so that the body and soul could break through to the state of unity. The second thing was to dig for treasure! When he was "borrowing from the past", he buried a lot of things under the emperor's tomb of Brother Changqing, including the corpse puppets of "Tao" and the Blood God Son.
No matter which of these two things it is, it is worth his special trip.
Southern region.
After opening up the upper realm, the Qionghua Sect became a well-deserved holy place for cultivation in this realm. It is also the only holy place with a divine cultivator in charge.
The era when Nascent Soul cultivators dominated Tiannan is gone forever.
Ao Ye likes this kind of day very much.
As the most senior elder in the Qionghua Sect, almost no one in the sect dared to control him. Without the threat of high-level cultivators, he lay down and drank every day, and occasionally practiced when he felt like it. Relying on his own bloodline foundation, his cultivation level has also improved a lot over the years, and he has reached the late stage of Jindan.
Although he couldn't compare with his senior sister, he was still very happy to bully the younger generation who were in Qi Refining and Foundation Building. Whenever the several Nascent Soul cultivators from the upper realm saw him, they would stop and salute respectfully, calling him "Uncle Master".
These days when you can be respected without having to work hard are definitely the pinnacle of life.
"I suffered too much in the past, so I am blessed now."
Ao Ye was lying on a rocking chair, and a beautiful female cultivator beside him helped him peel the fruit and fed it to his mouth with her own hands.
"What a bullshit blessing! You are just lazy! With your attitude towards cultivation, if you didn't rely on your own bloodline, you would have become a dry bone in the grave long ago."
The flower-backed turtle hummed twice.
Several strong men were massaging his tortoise shell.
After Chen Luo left, the Flower-backed Turtle caused a lot of trouble in the upper realm, and finally accidentally offended a Taoist master, Fanxu, and was hunted by him for decades. Finally, he had no choice but to escape to the lower realm. Chen Luo had brought him to the Tiannan Region once before, and knew that there were many things that could not be counted here. The Flower-backed Turtle wanted to use the special characteristics of the Tiannan Region to help him get rid of the pursuers behind him.
So far, the effect is very good.
The guy who was chasing him hasn't appeared for twenty years.
"Isn't the effort of our ancestors just to make me, their descendant, lie flat?"
Ao Ye patted the maid's arm and asked her to pour some of the spiritual spring water next to her.
The flower-backed turtle turned over. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kid. He could make up a lot of nonsense, but it was only in the Tiannan region. If he was in the upper realm, this kid would have been captured and used as a material for refining weapons. Maybe Ao Ye also saw through this, so he refused to ascend.
Boom boom.
A muffled thunder.
A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and the light dimmed, as if a rainstorm would come at any moment. The fishy and salty sea breeze blew along the sea water, and dense waves like fish scales rushed towards the island.
Neither of them paid much attention, and the flower-backed turtle waved its claws.
The strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm can release the spirit and soul, and control the power of heaven and earth to "call the wind and rain". He can easily disperse a sea storm.
Spiritual energy flew into the sky, and the dark clouds did not dissipate as expected, but instead became denser and denser.
Muffled thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and a heart-pounding breath came from behind the clouds.
“Something’s wrong!”
The flower-backed turtle sat up instantly, and a layer of demonic power appeared around it. Ao Ye, who was standing next to him, also noticed the problem. Although his cultivation was not as good as the flower-backed turtle, his perception of danger was the most acute. The moment the flower-backed turtle turned over, he had already packed up his things and prepared to escape into the water.
It’s a pity that the person behind the clouds acted faster than they expected.
Before the two of them could dive into the water, a thunderbolt struck from behind the clouds. (End of this chapter)
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