Holy Palace.

When Chen Luo shuttled over, he saw only a ruin.

The top-level incense god that was as powerful as a Hedao monk 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 threw away a pile of debris.

Inside the collapsed wall, he found a rusty iron knife. The shape of the iron knife was very beautifully crafted, and there were three barbs like bone spurs on the back of the knife. There was also an exquisitely shaped blue dragon engraved on the blade. Put it eight thousand years ago, with the blessing of the gods and incense, this knife must have been the top-level incense weapon. But eight thousand years later, this knife lost all its power. If Chen Luo hadn't wrapped it with spiritual power, the action of pulling it out of 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 weapon was also obtained. I just don't know if the mysterious man who negotiated the terms will still recognize this account.

After putting away the rusty divine sword, Chen Luo searched the Holy Palace again.

The scope of the Holy Palace is nearly twice that of Fu Yunwa's palace, even after more than 8,000 years. The palace complex of the Holy Palace has not disappeared. It is conceivable how powerful the Holy Palace was at its peak. Chen Luo seriously suspected that the old man who negotiated the terms with him had other calculations. If he had gone to find him stubbornly at that time, he would have been beaten by the incense gods of the Holy Palace in nine out of ten cases.

In a temple on the side, Chen Luo found a pile of dull armor.

Judging from the placement, it should be that the incense gods of this Holy Palace packed it up before they disappeared.

The plague beast disaster 8,000 years ago cut off not only the inheritance of the world of cultivation.

These incense gods were also cut off. It's just that their existence is more special, and the process of being cut off extends back for 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 this set of armor into the cave gourd and making sure that nothing was left out, Chen Luo took the Jiuyi Cloud back to Fu Yunwa's palace.

After a brief chat with the other party, he returned to the Xiuxian world.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Chen Luo's heart tightened.

Not far in front of him, I don't know when a person stood. This person stood about three steps away from him, looking at him curiously.

"Who are you?"

Chen Luo's breath surged, and the power of the Hedao realm instantly flowed through his body. When he entered the Legend Realm before, he specially chose a sparsely populated place. In order to be on the safe side, he also arranged a secret formation outside, and copied a brain in his body as a backup.

As a result, all these means were ineffective in front of this weirdo. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Luo wouldn't believe that someone could avoid so many of his means and stand in front of him.

"We have known each other for a long time."

The man with disheveled hair on the opposite side spoke.

Chen Luo frowned, and the memories in his mind flashed quickly. The brains in the external brain also started to flow, but no one could match the aura of the person in front of him.

"I knew him eight thousand years ago"

The weirdo on the opposite side saw that Chen Luo did not speak, and reminded him again.

As soon as this sentence came out, Chen Luo's mind flashed.

'Ge Xian! '

'Old Ge. '

'Old Ge Weirdo. '

Almost at the same time, the brains in the external brain also came back to their senses, and in an instant, dozens of brains popped up the name of Ge Xian.

"Senior Ge?"

Chen Luo asked tentatively.

The aura of the person in front of him was so different from the impression of Ge Xian that he could not recognize it at once. There is indeed a huge difference between the clone and the original body. The weirdo in front of him is most likely the original body of Ge Xian.

".You didn't shout like this when you were in the top tribulation."

The weirdo said in a faint tone.

Hearing the other party's affirmation, Chen Luo immediately showed a bright smile on his face. Senior Ge is his benefactor. He has been able to practice till now with 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 figure of the strange man opposite flashed and hid at the entrance of the cave as if teleporting, with a look like he was on guard against a flood or a beast.

"I originally thought that I was already a friend of the senior, but I didn't expect the senior to be so defensive against me."

"You can't be unprepared, 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.

"This is my contact information. When the time comes later, I will contact you through this sign. We may have to cooperate again then."

The sign was made of unknown metal, and it was cold to the touch.

The strangest thing was that Chen Luo didn't catch any breath of Ge Xian 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 on the opposite side had 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 has encountered in the past eight thousand years. He is wary of everyone he sees."

Chen Luo sighed with regret and turned to walk out of the cave.

Outside.

The cave of Xianyin Pavilion was still floating in the sky. From a distance, the illusory mirage looked like a fairy palace, magnificent.

"Upper Nine Sects"

Retracting his sight, Chen Luo's figure flashed and disappeared in this realm.

Dark nothingness.

The power of the stars in the sky was called upon by Chen Luo, and the 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 flesh alone. Even if there was no teleportation array in the realm, he could enter it by crossing the void.

However, most of these realms were absolutely spiritual.

The realms with the inheritance of cultivating immortals had more or less teleportation arrays reserved inside.

A few days later, Chen Luo transited in a realm and successfully returned to the lower realm using the cross-realm teleportation array.

This time he returned to Tiannan Territory.

Chen Luo mainly has two things to do.

The first thing is to overcome the tribulation, so that the physical body and the soul can break through to the state of harmony. The second thing is to dig for treasure! When he was "borrowing from the ancients" before, he buried a lot of things under the emperor's tomb of Brother Changqing, including the "Tao" and the corpse puppet of the Blood God.

No matter which of these two things is it, it is worth his special trip.

Tiannan Domain.

After opening up the upper realm, the Qionghua Sect has become a well-deserved holy place for cultivation in this realm, and it is also the only holy place with a god-transforming cultivator sitting in charge.

The era when Yuanying cultivators once dominated Tiannan is gone forever.

Ao Ye likes this kind of life very much.

As the most senior elder in the Qionghua Sect, almost no one in the sect dares to control him. Without the threat of high-level cultivators, he lies down and drinks every day, and occasionally practices on a whim. Relying on his own bloodline foundation, his cultivation 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 practicing Qi and building foundation. Several Yuanying cultivators from the upper realm would stop and salute respectfully every time they saw him, calling him uncle.

This kind of life where you can be respected without working hard is definitely the peak of life.

"I suffered too much in the past, so I have the blessing now."

Ao Ye was lying on the rocking chair, and the beautiful female cultivator next to him helped him peel the fruit and fed it to his mouth with her own hands.

"What blessing, you kid is just lazy! With your attitude towards cultivation, if you didn't rely on your own blood, you would have become a dry bone in the tomb."

The flower-backed turtle hummed twice.

Several strong and powerful body cultivators were helping him massage his shell.

After Chen Luo left, the flower-backed turtle caused a lot of trouble in the upper realm, and finally accidentally provoked a Taoist master Fanxu, who was hunted by the other party for decades. Finally, he had to escape to the lower realm. Tiannan Territory Chen Luo brought him here once before, and knew that there were many things here that could not be counted. The flower-backed turtle wanted to use the special features of the Tiannan region to help him get rid of the pursuer behind him.

So far, the effect is very good.

The guy who was chasing him has not appeared for twenty years.

"Isn't the effort of our ancestors just to let me, the descendant, lie down?"

Ao Ye patted the maid's arm and asked her to pour some of the spiritual spring next to her.

The flower-backed turtle turned over. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kid. He could talk 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.

Rumble.

A muffled thunder.

I don't know when a dark cloud flew over the sky, and the light dimmed, as if it would rain heavily at any time. The fishy and salty sea breeze blew along the sea water, and dense waves like fish scales rushed towards the island.

Neither of them cared much, and the flower-backed turtle waved his claws.

The strength of the Transformation Realm can release the soul and control the power of heaven and earth to "call the wind and rain". He can easily dispel a sea storm.

The spiritual power flew into the sky, and the dark clouds did not dissipate as expected, but gathered more and more densely.

Thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and a heart-pounding breath came from behind the clouds.

"Something is wrong!"

The flower-backed turtle sat up instantly, and a layer of demonic power appeared around it. Ao Ye 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. At the moment when the flower-backed turtle turned over, he had already packed up his things and prepared to escape into the water.

It was a pity that the people behind the clouds acted faster than they expected.

Before the two of them dived into the water, a thunderbolt struck from behind the clouds.

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