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The elite team of the Heavenly Dao League, led by the referral Jiang Hong, spent several months searching in Heishuiyuan. Finally, they found the deep sea ditch.

They strongly suspected that there seemed to be something hidden in this bottomless deep sea ditch.

The bottom of the other Heishuiyuan waters is flat, and it is difficult to hide a huge fairy palace temple.

"Brother Jiang, let's go down and take a look! That floating kun palace may be hidden inside!"

"The undercurrent in this deep sea ditch is turbulent, and the suction power is huge. I am afraid that it is easy to get in and out. Who of you brought a very long spiritual rope?

Jiang Hong probed the current and found that there was a whirlpool undercurrent in the trench, so he couldn't help asking.

"I brought it!"

One of the ancestors took out a long, but very slender rope from the storage bag.

This spiritual rope, made of third-order spiritual silk, is extremely light, flexible and strong, and can withstand millions of catties of force. It was also difficult for the Yuanying monk to pull it off.

The Heavenly Dao League originally took finding opportunities in various places as its primary task, and often needed to set foot in all sorts of strange and dangerous places. Their elite team was very well prepared this time, and they were already ready to dive into the deep sea.

In the team, a middle-aged ancestor wore a Tier 4 blue water system vest, with a Tier 4 water eliminator in his mouth, and was equipped with various water system equipment and magic weapons.

Then, he tied the spirit rope around his waist and jumped down into the dark ditch of the deep sea.

He is a water monk, and the ancestors of this team are the most proficient in water, able to stay in the water of the North Sea for a long time.

It took half a day.

The ancestor "Hua La" emerged from the water, trembling all over, with pale lips and blood loss, and he swam out of the dark ditch on the spiritual rope.

"Brother Wang, what's the situation?"

The other ancestors hurriedly gave him a pot of spirits and fire-type vestments to keep out the cold, and asked eagerly.

The ancestor was wrapped in a thick fire-type demon leather jacket, drank strong wine, and it took a long time to recover, his face was a little more bloody.

With surprise and fear, he said with lingering fears: "I found it, I found it, right there. There is a yin-yang gossip array of tens of thousands of miles under this deep sea dark ditch, surrounded by black water and clear water. In the eyes of Qingshui Formation. However, the defensive cover of Fukukun Palace is too strong, and my strength can't hurt it at all. I can't break the big formation, so I can only come out."

After listening, the ancestors were all shocked and looked at each other.

This means that they cannot enter the Floating Kun Palace at all.

The Fukun Palace has not yet been born.

Although they had already been one step ahead of the other ancestors and discovered the Floating Kun Palace, they could not take advantage of it.

"Let's go, let's leave here first. Report the situation here to the business leader and see what he can do."

Jiang Hong said.

...

The distant Tongtian Dynasty.

Royal palace.

The emperor Ji Xin and the **** chief Sun Bao looked at the altar not far away.

Lonely and deserted, the altar towering high under the moonlight looked a little desolate under the moonlight.

Sitting on the altar alone, Qing Ling'er felt a little sad in her heart, but she didn't want to show it on her beautiful face.

This time only half a year later, the emperor Ji Xin asked Qing Ling'er to go up to the altar again to use his talent "Heaven Acting Skill".

Tian Yanshu predicts the future, which can break the secrets of heaven and is infinitely wonderful.

But this is a painful price.

Every time she displays her, she will lose her life and lose at least one year of her life. If it is to detect a major secret, the loss will be even more serious, and it may be possible for decades.

In the past, Qing Linger used it once every few years at most.

But now, the birth of Lihua God's Fate is getting closer and closer, and the number of her casts has become more frequent. One year...or even six months.

Although Qing Ling'er didn't want to lose her life, the emperor had an order, but she had to do so.

Qing Ling'er was dressed in dignified and gorgeous clothes, glamorous, noble and cold, sitting alone on the altar, picking up her sorrowful mood.

After a long time.

Countless fragmented images flashed through her pair of clear and agile fox eyes.

Suddenly, those pictures became clear and faintly visible, three ancient writings appeared on the plaque of the fairy palace temple shrouded in fairy fog.

These three handwritings, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, appearing like Tianwei, seem to have been carved with a sword by the cultivator of God, which makes people feel a strong shock at first glance.

"Floating Kun Palace!"

Qing Ling'er's face changed drastically.

The clearer you can see, it means that the birth of God's opportunity is getting closer and closer.

She can actually see all the writing directly, even the charm, which means...someone has found this fairy palace temple? !

"Your Majesty, that Immortal Palace Temple is actually the Fukun Palace! The writing is so clear, it seems that the Fukun Palace is about to be born!"

Qing Ling'er was full of joy, and said to Ji Xin, the emperor not far away.

She lived in the palace for a long time and knew a lot about Ji family.

She knew exactly what the Fukun Palace meant. It was the tomb of the first emperor, and no one knew the Fukun Palace better than the emperor of the Tongtian Dynasty.

"Floating Kun Palace, isn't it!"

A gleam of light flashed in the turbid eyes of the emperor Ji Xin. His expressionless face finally showed a cheerful smile.

"It's actually the Fukun Palace! This is the great ancestor who blessed me Ji Xin in the dark! The unscrupulous descendant Ji Xin will surely regain the opportunity for the gods."

Ji Xin raised his head and laughed, almost burst into tears.

The ancestors of the world, countless agencies calculate!

But it's not as good as Ji Xin who helped him!

Others don't know the dangers of the Fukun Palace, what traps and formations there are. But he knew that Fukun Palace, which was the tomb palace designed by the emperor himself at the beginning of the year, left the only top-secret drawing hidden in the palace.

It's fine if the Fukun Palace hasn't been born, once it's born, who can compare to him!

In this battle for God's chance, he will have the advantage to see who can take this God's chance from his hands.

Sun Bao was also full of excitement.

The chance of transforming gods finally came out, and they were getting closer and closer.

"cough!"

Suddenly, the emperor Ji Xin coughed up blood violently and vomited a big mouthful of black blood. His long gray hair has turned white.

It was dark in front of him, and his body was shaky, as if he could not stand firmly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?"

Sun Bao's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly helped Ji Xin, and sat down on the throne of the Kun chair beside him.

Seeing this, Qing Ling'er ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also hurried down from the altar, looking at Ji Xin with anxious eyes.

Ji Xin sat limply on the throne, panting, looking miserable, looking at the two of them, and said in a sense of sorrow: "Ling'er, Sun Bao, my body is going to be dying, and it seems that I won't last for a year or two. You two. , Is the only thing I can trust. Together, you two will bring all the power of the eunuchs and the Qingqiu fox to go to the Blackwater Abyss in the Sea of ​​Beiming. The Floating Kun Palace is buried in the deepest part of the Blackwater Abyss. Retrieve the opportunity of transforming God for me! My life will be entrusted to you. If I set foot on the realm of God Transforming, on the day of breaking through the void, I will take you along with me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty! The minister will definitely take the God-Transformation Fate back and offer it to your Majesty."

Sun Baobai fell to the ground, howling.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Qing Ling'er is also a tear gas.

With expressions of worry on their faces, the two of them bowed their heads and worshipped Ji Xin, the emperor, and brought the eunuchs and ancestors of the Qingqiu Fox Department to the palace, and hurried to the Black Water Abyss of the Beiming Sea, looking for the Fukun Palace.