This is a magnificent building that is difficult to describe in words. It is shaped like a palace, but it is hundreds of feet high and has a temple with an area of ​​nearly a hundred temples. It can be seen that anyone in it is like an ant, which is beyond the common sense.

The huge hall door was completely open, with no light inside, as if it could swallow everything. The column that could be hugged by dozens of people was covered with a blood-red luster. Because it was too high, when looking up, people always felt that it might fall down at any time.

At the bottom of the corridor, Xie Yan's whole body was covered in the shadows, and there were countless steps under him. He was standing here, his body was straight and unbent, like a gun or a sword, with a sharp look on his thin face.

Unlike the appearance, Xie Yan was not calm. He unconsciously turned the ring on his hand, which contained the results of coming from the north. This secret palace hidden behind the void of the Northern Wilderness was recorded in this Xuancang Ring.

Although it is not the Huangquan Secret Palace, this item can satisfy many people. The matter can be said to have come to an end. He suddenly realized that he had not returned for five years since he left the mountain gate.

A strong light suddenly flashed above my head, followed by an electric crack in the sky, and the thunder roared.

This secret palace is very different from the natural weather outside. It can be said that the wind and clouds are changing. The sky was clear at the last moment, and suddenly dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder were heard. The thick golden light hit the top of the towering palace, and it hit the huge building slightly shaking. The twisted electric fire rushed down the corridor columns, and every bursting spark was filled with power that made people's scalp tingle.

"What a wonderful place!"

A man walked out from behind the open hall gate. This man was of medium size, a head shorter than Xie Yan, but his face was handsome and elegant, with short beards under his chin, neatly tidy. Looking at his pace, he felt that he had infinite vitality, looked so full of energy, and his voice was clear and loud. Even if the thunder above him was thundering in the nine heavens, he could not be suppressed.

He said loudly: "True Lord Donghua is worthy of being the first person since the five kalpas. He was born from the will of fist, and was vast and magnificent. Looking back at this world, only the sword immortal without kalpas was comparable to that of the past. It's a pity that he is now trapped in a gentle country, and I don't know how arrogant he is."

The second half of the sentence is just a joke. Even though Lu Chen has been much low-key in recent years, the words that have leaked from Donghua Palace can also cause the rise and fall of countless sects in the southern country, and have an unparalleled influence. Even a top-level clan like Lu Jianxuan seems to be a bit inferior.

Xie Yan nodded, lacking interest in what he said, but he should also pay attention to the identity of the person he came.

This is called Yang Zhu, and he is the most dazzling among the disciples of the Three Ming Sects. He is full of genius, has both Confucianism and mystery, and has a similar time to Xie Yan in practicing Taoism. Now he is a true person in Changsheng and is also the first-class person in the entire world of cultivation. Both of them are arrogant and stubborn, but among the people who are with him, Yang Zhu has a more common language, at least they are extremely focused on practicing.

"It's strange. This kind of magical power that opens the world of heaven and earth is also the most rare and top-notch one in the world of cultivation. Why didn't Lu Chen continue to do it? Instead, he moved south halfway?"

Xie Yan was silent and did not respond.

Yang Zhu did not think it was offended and said, "Lu Chen's boxing spirit is unparalleled. Junior Brother Xie also took the Honghua Sword. Although it is a different boxing sword, the principles of the law are the same. Why not comprehend one or two?"

Xie Yan finally spoke: "I can't figure out what I do with my own affairs, so what do others do?"

Yang Zhu was stunned, then he smiled: "You have swept me, Uncle Duanyang and others!"

It seemed like a reminder, but he laughed loudly, so why did he care about this? Then Yang Zhu said, "Young brother is right. Your own method has not been fully practiced yet, so what others do? After returning, I will apply to the sect to practice "Great Majesty Xuantian Zhengqi", which will last for a hundred years, and I hope to achieve a small success."

Xie Yan curled his lips. Yang Zhu was really a crazy person. "The Great Majesty Xuantian Zhengqi" is the secret method of the Four Mingzong to overcome disasters. The fundamental meaning of the sutra is a hundred years of success. Isn't it mean that he will become the master of the disasters in a hundred years?

Xie Yan didn't care much about the deep meaning of his words, but he just talked about "The Great Majesty and Xuantian Zhengqi", but he unconsciously thought of the affairs of his own sect. He was in a bad mood for a while and didn't want to speak anymore. At this time, someone in the hall greeted him:

"You guys come in, there is another barrier here."

"Yes, Uncle Dunyang."

Yang Zhu and Xie Yan looked at each other and walked into the dark hall.

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A hundred miles above the sky, the black sand storm was like a surging tide, one wave passed by another, as if boundless. Above the black tide, the clear sky thunder boat steered the lightning light and flew through the air.

Under Lu Qing's control, the top of the Ganglei Boat was completely transparent, the blue color at the high altitude was revealed, and there was also sunshine that had not been seen for many days. I stayed in the northern wasteland for a long time, and when I suddenly came to the clear sky, people's mood was unconsciously wider, but there were also some that didn't look the same.

Zhao Ziyue looked okay, with a black robe and jade-faced sitting in the flying boat, which was considered calm, but the "Lion Cat" at his feet turned left and right, sitting and lying down uneasy and anxious.

At this time, they were on the way to Fengdu City, and to be more precise, they were not far from Fengdu City.

It has only been six hours since the negotiations at Black Moon Lake.

Zhao Ziyu wrapped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the "old friend" who forced him to the flying boat. At this time, Yu Ci was idle and had nothing to do, playing with fire between his palms and fingers, lowering his head, looking very devoted. Because of this, Zhao Ziyu could not find out what he thought.

How could it be so far? Zhao Ziyue thought about it all the way.

In Heiyue Lake, he took out Xie Yan's safety chips, and it can be seen that although Yu Ci had left Lichen Sect for no reason, he still had feelings for the elders of the sect. He thought the deal was going to be successful. However, Yu Ci's next order was to let his two level of combat powers of step and level, and beat him and Monu to the darkness of the sky and the sky. When he was about to run away at a big price, the guy suddenly stopped and then began the real negotiation.

A little earlier, Zhao Ziyue was sure that he would have to linger a few more words; later on, he and Monu would have to fight to escape, and the timing was unparalleled. At this point, he and Monu still had the power to resist, but the price would be something he would not want to bear, so everyone still had to return to "peaceful exchange", but at this time, the dominance had completely fallen into Yu Ci's hands.

According to his original plan, it would be fine to tell the whereabouts of the cultivators of the four sects such as Xie Yan, but Yu Ci killed him with no definite evidence, so don’t mention everything!

He said something angrily, "The evidence is in Fengdu City, man, fly over." A quarter of an hour later, they really flew.

Is Yu Ci anxious, turbulent, or suspicious, and cautious?

Zhao Ziyu finally felt that he underestimated Yu Ci's extremely calm and realistic side of his mind.

Now, we really need to adjust our strategy.

At this time, Qingkong Thunder Boat shook slightly and began to slow down. Fengdu City was right in front of you.

In fact, starting from four or five thousand miles away, the traffic jams passing through the area at a height of 100 miles suddenly increased, and gradually there was a constant smell of flowing in the residential area. Beyond the clear sky thunderbolt boat, surrounded by lightning light, and its appearance was quite eye-catching, but Lu Qing seemed to know Yu Ci's thoughts and restrained the lightning light early. At this time, it was like a black-topped boat sailing on the black tide, which was inconspicuous before the shuttle that flew past it at all times.

Yu Ci took the flashing Taiyi Yandu Star Fire Talisman and looked up. He saw that the movement of the black sand storm showed great changes dozens of miles ahead. As for how it changed, it was far away and could not be seen clearly.

He didn't know, but Zhao Ziyue knew it in his heart and said with a smile:

"The Yuan Magnetic Array is opened... It should be that the mountain-moving cloud boat has arrived. Let's go along the way and save the effort of breaking the sandstorm."

"Moving mountains and cloud boats?"

When Yu Ci was surprised, a buzzing sound came to his ears. The sound sounded familiar. After thinking about it, when he contacted the "Moving Mountain Cloud Boat", he suddenly remembered: Isn't this the unique vibration when the bore formation that guides the flying shuttle is activated?

He had seen it at the Yishan Yunzhou Wharf outside the Tianli Valley.

He walked to the bow of the boat and looked up. He could not see the shadow of the legendary giant in the blue void. However, the surrounding shuttles, swords and qi monks all slowed down and stopped directly when they approached the black sand storm changes in the distance.

"Look, the black storm is opened."
Chapter completed!