Like a flying sword, Dong Lingjun swung his fingers and stabbed the ice wall in front of him.

"clang"

With a crisp sound, the sharp ancient sword returned in vain.

There was not even a trace of crack on the ice wall in front of me.

This surprised Dong Lingjun a little more. The ice cubes used in the construction of Shuoshui Palace were actually nothing.

This sound made Chen Qiu look back and see. When he saw that Dong Lingjun could not break through the ice wall and chased him, a trace of splendor flashed in Chen Qiu's eyes.

"Come on me!"

He said something to Xiao Tie, then changed direction, and rushed straight towards the wall in front of him. When he got closer, he slapped a palm in his hand, and Jianyu was held in the palm of his hand.

"Bang"

As the sword and jade contacted, a crack was easily broken into a crack in the ice wall where the sword was not damaged, allowing Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie to jump over.

Then there was a sound of ice cubes constantly breaking, echoing in Shuoxue Palace, just like violent demolition, allowing Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie to escape faster.

There is also the collapse of the ice wall, opening up the palaces that were not originally connected together.

Dongling Jun followed closely behind. He didn't know why Chen Qiu could destroy the immortal site, but at this time he thought that it should be because of his immortal fate.

He kept chasing Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie into the depths of the palace, only thirty feet away from the last seven-story tower.

But when passing by a suspected sacrificial palace, Dongling Jun suddenly stopped.

He stood in the palace with two walls broken, looking at the complete set of complex sacrificial objects in front of him, in the style of shamanism.

Various stone sculptures, bone sacrificial vessels, and jars for liquid storage.

None of this matters.

What is most surprising is that in the deepest part of this sacrificial palace, there are several ice sculptures, exactly the same as the ice sculptures outside the secret place, and all seal with lifelike bodies.

But the ice sculptures in front of you are completely different from the outside world.

"This is..."

Dong Lingjun opened his eyes wide.

He walked forward a few steps and his movements became more solemn.

"This is the monks of the Five Immortals' Immortal Road from a thousand years ago. These loose spiritual energy flowed out of them here."

People in Penglai have different insights.

Dong Lingjun saw the secret of the palace at a glance. He walked forward again. In front of the ice sculptures, there was a huge jade plate with bone-exuding cold air.

Just like a scroll, there are carefully carved patterns and pictures on the green jade board.

That should be the illumination of Shuoxue Palace when it was in its prime. It was a huge palace community, which should be the Shuoxue Palace thousands of years ago.

Just looking at the picture scroll on the jade board, when the palace community is intact, the area is at least ten times that of the Changbai Secret Realm at this time!

Moreover, looking at the background of the jade board picture, this immortal land should not have been hidden in the Tianmu Mountains at first, it should have been located next to the Changbai Immortal Pool.

Donglingjun saw that there were dense texts under the scroll, all of which were seal script from thousands of years ago.

He read:

"The Dharma-Ending Dao Dao is in trouble and swept across the world, and the Five Immortals Views are not spared.

When the spiritual energy disappeared, the method of moving mountains was used to move the inheritance of my Five Immortals Temple to the ancestral land so that it would not be infected by outsiders.

The road to heaven is cut off, and the whole world is penetrated into the sea of ​​suffering and cannot be liberated.

A piece of sacrificial essay is left. If millions of years later, when spiritual energy can be revived, our descendants can sacrificial essays, so that the remaining spirits of our ancestors can return to the world and then walk the road to heaven."

"Ah this!"

Dongling Jun's expression changed drastically.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the several frozen immortal monks behind him. They were already dead, and there was no doubt about this.

But judging from the words left, there is still a trace of residual spirits among these ice sculptures. When the time is right, you can use the spirit-guiding text on the jade board to awaken these residual spirits.

In other words, the people behind him were the ones who moved Shuoxue Palace from the Immortal Pool to Tianmu Mountain.

They should be the last few people who have achieved success in the Five Immortals' Cultivation of Immortals when they first came to the Dharma-Ending Age.

This empty palace became gloomy at this moment. Donglingjun seemed to be able to feel some of the remaining spirits from thousands of years ago in the eyes of the godless ice sculptures.

This made Dong Lingjun shudder.

There are no ghosts and gods in this world, and without spiritual energy, those strange spirits cannot survive.

But is this really the case?

"call"

Dongling Lord breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down his mind.

He turned around and looked at the thousands of words of spiritual sacrificial text. He wanted to write down the inheritance of the immortal family of the Five Immortals Temple and take it back to Penglai, and tell him to the head Taoist.

Donglingjun is a smart person.

He reacted quickly. Since the small sects in the Immortal Cultivation Sects such as the Five Immortal Temple have left behind the resurrection of the remnant spirits, Penglai Mountain, a major sect in the era of Immortal Cultivation, is not so prepared!

Perhaps Kunlun Immortal Pool and Taihang Immortal Gate all have the same backup plan?

He figured out a lot of things at this moment.

No wonder the Taoist lords of all generations have been pursuing the method of attracting spirits in the world. The root of this is probably the backhand left by these ancestors.

The Five Immortals Temple is the best at communicating with ghosts and gods in the world. Even in the era of spiritual energy thousands of years ago, which one can be more professional than the Five Immortals Temple?

At this moment, Dong Lingjun felt a sense of mission in his heart. At present, finding the disciples of Senior Brother Dianshan and taking back Juque is no longer the most important thing.

He must bring this spiritual sacrificial text left by the immortal family back to Penglai Mountain!

This is a matter related to the sect inheritance, and Dongling Jun cannot let anything else be thought of.

This time, when I came to Liaodong, it was probably because of fate, and perhaps the ancestors of Penglai Mountain were also guiding him here in a dark way.

"Shameless thief!"

Just as Dong Lingjun tried his best to record this spiritual sacrificial article, a loud shout came from outside the palace.

He was shocked, suddenly turned around and his sword was unsheathed.

I saw a gloomy face, and walked into the sacrificial palace wrapped in the cold wind.

"Enter my secret realm and secretly learn the inheritance of my immortal family! Penglai dog thief is so shameless!"

Gao Shan raised the pale bone knife in his hand, his eyes were cold, and the National Master said, gritting his teeth and saying:

"I will never die with you!"
Chapter completed!