Ye Qingyun stared at the figure in white on the door for a long time.
I want to see some clues.
But looking back and forth, my eyes were sore.
Still nothing special was discovered.
"We can only go in first."
Ye Qingyun took a deep breath.
The Three Ultimate Divine Swords are suspended around him.
He holds a hammer in his right hand and a grenade in his left hand.
It can be said to be fully armed.
That's called caution.
Immediately afterwards.
Ye Qingyun carefully pushed the palace door in front of him.
The palace door is very heavy.
Ye Qingyun didn't push it at first.
Try your best.
Then he slowly pushed the palace door open.
"Why is it so dark?"
Ye Qingyun looked inside, but saw that it was dark inside and could not see anything clearly.
Not daring to be careless, Ye Qingyun let the Jinfeng Sword fly in first.
With the help of the light emitted by the Golden Edge Sword, Ye Qingyun finally saw clearly what was going on in the hall.
Gray floor tiles.
Dark red pillars.
There are some vermilion tables and chairs on both sides.
The most conspicuous thing in the entire hall is the pure gold seat placed directly at the top.
Golden.
Placing it here is somewhat incompatible with the simple temperament of the main hall.
But as soon as Ye Qingyun saw this pure gold chair, he immediately smiled.
"It seems that this fellow is also a person of good taste."
Ye Qingyun also likes pure gold things.
I also have a pure gold Taishi chair, which I always keep in my storage bag.
Take it with you wherever you go.
Now here, I see a similar pure gold chair, which naturally makes me feel more familiar.
Seeing that there seemed to be no danger in the main hall, Ye Qingyun finally set foot inside the hall.
The main hall is empty.
It seemed like even the footsteps echoed.
Ye Qingyun walked around the hall.
Nothing was found.
Then he went straight to the solid gold chair.
"Tsk, tsk, that's really good."
The more Ye Qingyun looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but have the idea of taking this Junko chair away.
But it’s just a thought.
Ye Qingyun is not that greedy yet.
"It shouldn't be a big deal if you sit for a while, right?"
Ye Qingyun slowly sat on this pure gold chair.
result.
As soon as I sat on it.
Ye Qingyun just felt numb all over his body.
It was as if electricity was passing through my body.
Ye Qingyun was so frightened that he quickly stood up.
His face was full of astonishment.
"Here, is this an electric chair?"
"My butt is numb."
But for some reason, after Ye Qingyun was shocked, he felt a little inexplicably comfortable.
It was as if all the pores in my body were stretched.
Ye Qingyun hesitated for a moment.
"How about sitting down again?"
Ever since.
He sat down again.
The tingling current appeared again.
This time, Ye Qingyun did not stand up directly, but endured the numbing feeling.
“So comfortable!”
Ye Qingyun didn't feel uncomfortable, but became more and more comfortable.
There was an expression of intoxication and enjoyment on their faces.
He was completely relaxed.
The whole person was sitting lazily on the solid gold chair.
Let the current flow through your body.
"Huh? Why have I become so perverted?"
Ye Qingyun said to himself.
Buzz!!!
Sudden.
Ye Qingyun's cultivation level actually broke through.
From the middle stage of pill condensation, we suddenly entered the late stage of pill condensation.
and.
There seems to be signs of continued improvement in his cultivation.
"I understand!"
Ye Qingyun was immediately pleasantly surprised.
"This is an opportunity! An opportunity that belongs to me, Ye Qingyun!"
"As long as I continue to sit on this chair, my cultivation will continue to improve!"
"Stepping into the Heaven-Bearing Realm and becoming a Heaven-Breaking Powerhouse is just around the corner!"
For Ye Qingyun, it is already very difficult to practice.
And the Tongtian Realm was a height that had always been out of reach for Ye Qingyun in the past.
Because in the world of cultivation, only those who have reached the Tongtian realm can have the ability to fly in the air.
Although Ye Qingyun can fly long ago.
But he still has a deep yearning for the Heavenly Realm.
In the land of four realms, Tongtian realm is already considered a master.
Ye Qingyun also doesn’t want to become too powerful.
In Tianjing, it would be good to have the reputation of a master.
And now.
This pure gold chair seems to be able to help Ye Qingyun reach the Heaven-Bearing Realm faster.
In the blink of an eye.
Ye Qingyun sat on the chair for a long time.
He didn't know how much time had passed outside, but it felt like it should be more than half a day.
And Ye Qingyun's cultivation level also reached the Great Perfection of Condensing Pills in this most of the day.
"It's still a little bit close, just a little bit close!"
Ye Qingyun was excited and just looked forward to stepping into the Heavenly Realm as soon as possible.
at the same time.
Above Wandao Square.
Yan Zheng looked at the twelve steps with curiosity in his heart.
"Anyway, Master Ye has already entered the Xiaoyao Palace. Why don't I try to break into the Twelve Palaces too."
Now.
Yan Zheng said hello to several people.
Then he also stepped onto the steps.
next moment.
Yan Zheng's figure disappeared.
The light on the first step has already lit up.
"With Mr. Yan's strength, he may be able to pass the test of the twelve palaces."
Yun Wuxiang looked at the steps and said.
None of them had any worries.
All they have to do now is wait patiently here.
After all, they can't go anywhere.
"Finally let me wait for this opportunity!"
Suddenly.
A sharp voice sounded.
It was the same voice that had appeared many times before.
Several people were confused for a while.
next moment.
A strong wind suddenly struck.
"not good!"
The two sword masters reacted quickly and immediately stood up to attack.
boom!!!
The strong wind turned into a giant palm and struck hard on the bodies of the two sword masters.
The two sword masters were in a hurry and did not use their full strength. As a result, they were beaten back repeatedly by this palm.
"who?"
Yun Wuxiang shouted sharply.
"Since you have seen the saint, why don't you worship him?"
A sharp voice sounded.
A black mist emerged out of thin air above the square.
Immediately afterwards.
A strange figure appeared in the black mist.
An old man with gray hair, a stooped figure and a haggard appearance.
Looks like he's on his deathbed.<
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But the old man's whole body was filled with extremely powerful evil energy.
Especially those eyes, which are as sharp as swords.
One of the left eyes seems to have double pupils.
"saint!"
Sensing the aura of the gray-haired old man, the expressions of the two sword masters and Kunlunzi changed drastically.
They actually felt the aura of a saint from the gray-haired old man.
This is a saint!
"Yes, I was born into a military strategist, and I am a military sage."
The gray-haired old man himself told his origin.
Military saint!
Hearing this, several people were even more shocked.
Why does such a dignified military saint appear here?
Could it be that he is the master of Xuanyuan Ancient City?
wrong!
The master of Xuanyuan Ancient City is definitely more than just a saint.
and.
Looking at the gray-haired old man, he looked more like he was trapped here.
"After so many years, I finally have the opportunity to appear here."
Although the gray-haired old man spoke calmly, the excitement in his expression was also obvious.
He has been trapped in this hellish place for too long.
It was so long ago that he didn't even remember how many years he had suffered here.
In the past, when he finally saw someone coming in, he wanted to show up.
But those who entered Xuanyuan Ancient City in the past either died here.
Or flee in panic.
The gray-haired old man did not dare to show up easily, for fear that his appearance would attract the power of this ancient city to obliterate him.
But today.
The gray-haired old man found an opportunity.
He found that the person who came in this time was unusual.
One of them was able to ignore the many traps in the city and enter Xiaoyao Hall directly.
Wandao Plaza is not as murderous as before.
Then the gray-haired old man appeared.
Moreover, he only showed up after Yan Zheng also entered the test of the Twelve Palaces.
The gray-haired old man was afraid of Yan Zheng's strength.
Only when Yan Zheng was in the twelve palaces was he tested, did he dare to come out and attack Kunlunzi and the others.
"Since you are a saint, why are you here?"
Yun Wuxiang asked in a deep voice.
The gray-haired old man smiled coldly.
"I don't need to explain to you any more."
"Because soon, you will all die!"
This chapter has been completed!