Chapter 737

The Dead Sea Underground Palace is peaceful and silent.

Canglong held the Immortal Halberd, silently in a daze.

He didn't know how many words he said.

When he arrived, he couldn't awaken the consciousness of his war halberd.

Zhao Yun squatted in front of the altar, peeping inch by inch, and sometimes raised his eyes to look at the sky. The sky said that on the night of the full moon, there would be a chance to reveal the immortal cave under the altar.

Calculating the time, it's only a few days away.

"Why is the Demon King's weapon in your hands?" I don't know when I heard the words of the sky.

"The younger generation has been to the Demon Realm, and got it by accident." Zhao Yun replied, not only the Indestructible War Halberd, but also the Demon Heart Mirror, Xuanwu Black Demon Armor and Demon Dragon Sword, but he did not take them out.

"You and my Demon Realm are indeed destined." Cang Qiong smiled.

With a simple dialogue, the two fell into peace again.

One was holding a war halberd in a daze.

One circled around the altar, scratching his ears and cheeks.

After a long time, Zhao Yun got down from the altar, took the jug casually, and did not forget to pass one to the sky.

Cang Qiong took it, only sniffing the aroma of the wine greedily.

In his current state, he was a mummy and could not drink alcohol.

"Senior, the Demon Lord is also an alchemist!" Xu was bored, Zhao Yun found a topic.

"Yes." Sky nodded slightly.

"Then, has he ever refined the Elixir of Immortality?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"In order to resurrect Xiao Jiu, I practiced it." Cang Qiong didn't hide it.

"Little Nine?"

"The Ninth Demon General: Fuxian." When Cang Qiong said this name, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Didn't it be made for the Demon Queen?" Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and there was a discrepancy with the rumors.

"Is she worthy?"

Speaking of the Demon Queen, Cang Qiong's language became a little colder.

Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh. This generation probably hated the Demon Empress very much, and he seemed unable to hear these two words, so he hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "The Demon Lord has refined the Elixir of Immortality."

"It's been refined." Cang Qiong's tone softened a bit.

Moon God squinted for a while, what your Demon Lord made is a fake!

She doesn't believe it herself, but Mr. Zhao believes it!His eyes sparkled when he heard it. Either he was a demon king, or he was a big hand. The legendary pill of immortality was all refined by his old man.

"The Buddha Land is still there." This time, it was Cang Qiong who asked the question.

"To be honest, no one knows where the Buddha Land is." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

Over time, many secret sects have been lost.

The huge Buddha land has already disappeared in the world.

But he firmly believes that as long as the incense burns continuously, the Buddha Land will still exist, but it is not known to the world, and Prajna is a good proof, she probably knows where the Buddha Land is.

Prajna knows it, and the one in front of him must know it too.

"Xihai." Seemingly Zhao Yun was puzzled, but Cang Qiong gave an answer.

"Is there a sea in the west?" Zhao Yun murmured in his heart. At least there is no sea in the west of Daxia. Perhaps, there was a sea 8000 years ago.

hum!

Just as he was speaking, the entire underground palace trembled.

Zhao Yun raised his eyes subconsciously, and he could see the sea clearly, with rough waves, turbulent waves rolling over, wisps of light flying, vaguely visible, and lines of formations that seemed to be faintly visible.

"Immortal Formation?" Zhao Yun murmured.

"To be precise, it's a fairy-level killing formation." Cang Qiong said leisurely, "The entire forbidden area is in this formation. If you don't exceed the Heavenly Martial Realm, whoever enters will be buried. The endless years, I have seen too much."

"That senior is really supernatural, and he was able to bring it in for me."

"There is a flaw in the fairy formation, every once in a while, there will be a crack." Cang Qiong said slowly, "The time came just in time, and you happened to be on the edge of the forbidden area, and the old man dragged you in through that crack. "

"The analogy of senior is very vivid." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

Cang Qiong glanced at Zhao Yun sideways, you are overthinking it!

"If thunder is drawn from here, can this forbidden area be smashed into ruins?" Zhao Yun rubbed his chin and muttered, the immortal-level killing array is terrifying, but the power of thunder is not bad. If you can get the treasure of the immortal family, maybe you can Going out in this way, even if it doesn't work, can tear a bigger crack.

Closing his eyes, he took a bottle of spirit juice and put the eyedrops in it. During the auction in Raging Fire City, his sky eye was backlashed and lost his sight. Now he has regained his clarity, but his pupil power is lacking, and the spirit juice replenishes it.

"There are still eyes of the sky." Cang Qiong said in his heart.

"Senior, you have seen a kind of iron box." Zhao Yun asked again while dripping the spirit juice.

"What kind are you talking about?"

"The boxy one, the whole body is black, and the material is very hard, similar to black black iron. On the front, back, left, and right sides, there are engraved secret patterns of green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and basalt respectively."

"The eight pagodas, the unique seal of the Buddhist school, is also the highest-level seal of the Buddhist school." Cang Qiong said calmly, "This kind of seal is very bloody, and the person who is sealed will be dismembered, dismembered into eight pieces, and sealed in eight pieces. Inside the iron box, supplemented by secret patterns, it is called the Eight Parts Stupa."

"It's actually a masterpiece of Buddhism." Zhao Yun was a little surprised.

It seems that his guess is not false at all. That iron box is really a seal. What a terrible person that made the Buddhist family invite the highest level seal.

It was hard for him to imagine that the Buddhist family, who always said they were merciful, were so vicious, it would be good to kill them!Once it's settled, what kind of enmity, to dismember the seal, is it to make that person never be reborn forever?

"Why, you've seen it too?" Cang Qiong raised his eyebrows.

"See if I've lost my sky eye, it's just the iron box backlash." Zhao Yun pointed to his left eye, "There's a head in it, and when I looked at it, the head opened its eyes."

"Can you see through the Eight Stupas?" Cang Qiong expressed disbelief.

"My eyes can see through."

"Then you usually have a lot of nosebleeds."

"The juniors still have to face."

"Since we can see through it, we can know who the sealed person is." Cang Qiong asked.

"I want to know too." Zhao Yun shrugged, "It's blurry, so I just took a rough look."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the sky again, "Senior, you have heard about it."

Cang Qiong shook his head slightly, "As far as I can remember, the Buddhist family has never touched the Eight Pagodas. From what you said, the person who was dismembered and sealed must be a great supernatural being, and he is still alive."

"It can't be your demon king!" Zhao Yun whispered.

"When you looked at the iron box, did the Immortal Halberd respond?" Cang Qiong hurriedly asked.

"Honestly."

"Then it's not the Demon Lord. If it's the Demon Lord, the war halberd must respond."

"Right."

As Zhao Yun said, he consciously took back the halberd, and stuffed it into the Lord of the Rings. It was for you to see, not for you. The Immortal War Halberd is mine, and the Lord of the Rings is also mine. .

The sky squinted again.

For some reason, when I saw this popular face, I felt itchy for no reason.

Mr. Zhao is also interesting. He glanced at the sky, paying special attention to a certain part. It has been sealed for 8000 years. This senior must be suffocated, but I don’t know if that thing can still be used. Don’t be careless. It's broken, so it's fine, go to some errand in the palace.

Cang Qiong took a deep breath, feeling chilly all over his body, and wanted to cover it up, but after thinking about it, forget it, they all turned into mummies, as if they were no different from being naked.

No problem.

Although this body has been discarded, it is still necessary to find another physical body.

He has a trace of remnant soul, and it is only a matter of time before he is resurrected after entering the corpse.

Zhao Yun walked away again and went to demolish the house.

There are treasures in this underground palace, such as the iron pillars supporting the beams, which are made of black iron, like the copper pillar that locked the sky earlier, the material is also extraordinary, and it can be cast into weapons after being moved back and melted.

In addition, there are stone tables and chairs, blue bricks and tiles.

Those who can be moved are not moved.

A good underground palace has been cleaned up by him with only the beams left. If it is not for the robbers, ghosts would not believe it. Even the robbers are not as clean as he moved.

Cang Qiong looked at his words with sincerity.

Such motivated talents did not exist in their era.

Such a motivated talent, in their era, would be strangled to death when they were born.

"There are descendants."

Thousands of words, only this sentence is left in the sky.

Not long after Mr. Zhao finished his sweep, he took out the Long Yuan Sword and danced it in the underground palace. He was still multi-tasking, while dancing the sword while training his body, while tempering his soul, and studying martial arts at the same time. How talented is this guy, is he not afraid of going mad?

Times have really changed.

8000 years later, there really was a monster who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Demon King at the same time.

This young man is definitely not something in the pool. Perhaps, he may even surpass the Demon Lord.

Two days passed quietly.

During the two days, Zhao Yun was not idle.

During the good times, they are all practicing martial arts.

The sky was much quieter, really like a dead body, sitting there motionless, not because he didn't want to move, but because it was very difficult to move, after all he only had a remnant soul left, his body was lifeless long ago.

Night falls.

Zhao Yun withdrew his sword and invited out the Marshal.

Chu Lan slept peacefully, and the feigned death pill had a long-lasting effect, and could last for eight or nine days.

"Your wife?" Cang Qiong glanced at it.

"A very good senior." Zhao Yun chuckled.

"I'll just say it! Such a good cabbage."

"She is the pinnacle of the sky, but there is an evil hidden in her body."

"Because of evil spirits, I lost all my cultivation!" Cang Qiong explained the mystery with a single word.

"Is it really caused by evil spirits?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"It's just one evil creature, it's impossible for her to lose all her cultivation." Cang Qiong looked at it, and said leisurely, "There must be other reasons, such as exercises, such as blood, and many other reasons."

"Senior, there is a way to restore her cultivation." Zhao Yun was full of hope.

"When it's time to come back, I will come back." Cang Qiong's words were very meaningful.

To be honest, he didn't know how to restore his cultivation.

However, he is an eight thousand year old antique, if he said he didn't know, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Just as he was speaking, a ray of bright moonlight shot into the underground palace.

The sky came to the spirit.

Zhao Yun also came alive.

That ray of moonlight was very strange, and it shone on the altar impartially.

After that, there was a strange fluctuation, which ordinary people could not perceive.

"I can smell it." Cang Qiong said with a smile.

"It is indeed the breath of immortals." Zhao Yun chuckled, accepted the female commander, Ma Liu rushed over, the sky did not lie to him, there is really a universe under this altar, maybe it is really the cave of the immortal family.

Chapter 738 The Key to the Immortal Mansion

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