The black palace floats in mid-air, full of endless mystery.
Ghost Eyes tried to enter it, but every time it was blocked by a layer of invisible energy.
I have tried both the Eye of Heaven's Punishment and the Eye of All Things, but I can't get close to the Black Palace.
Although it cannot penetrate into the depths, the surface of the black temple can still be seen clearly with the naked eye.
"What ancient patterns, these patterns have never appeared in the fairy world."
On the surface of the black palace, there are many dense lines.
These patterns look like fairy patterns, bird patterns, or ghost patterns. I can’t tell what they look like specifically.
After confirming that there was no danger around him, Liu Wuxie rushed towards the black palace.
On the black door, two birds are carved.
"Suzaku Divine Bird!"
Looking at the sacred bird in front of him, Liu Wuxie looked shocked.
The mythical beast Suzaku has long since disappeared, and even ancient mountain ranges like Wanshou Wujiang are hard to find traces of.
The red bird on the stone gate on the left is about to fly into the sky.
The Suzaku on the stone gate on the right falls from the sky, forming two extremes.
"Is this the Suzaku Palace?"
Liu Wuxie frowned.
It is said that in ancient times, mythical beasts were rampant. They had a very high status and built their own palaces.
Like the Qilin Clan, Dragon Clan, Xuanwu Clan, Phoenix Clan, etc., they have established their own race and their status is not lower than that of humans.
He pushed the stone door gently.
"Kakaka..."
Two huge stone doors opened by themselves.
An ancient, desolate atmosphere, accompanied by a large amount of dust, rushed towards the face.
Liu Wuxie shook his sleeves and flicked the dust away.
After your surroundings are clear, look behind the stone door.
Oncoming is a long bridge with no end as far as the eye can see.
Now that he has come in, Liu Wuxie must go in and take a look.
Step into the stone gate.
The moment Liu Wuxie stepped in, the stone door slowly closed behind him.
The overpass is supported by a large number of stone pillars. On the stone pillars, a large number of imprints of the Suzaku mythical beast are carved.
Liu Wuxie was even more certain that this was the Suzaku Shrine.
On each stone pillar hangs an oil lamp.
A faint aroma came from the oil lamp.
The body swayed and landed in front of one of the oil lamps. Through the wick, everything inside the oil lamp could be seen.
"Blood of the Immortal Emperor!"
Liu Wuxie made a sound and fell from mid-air, with a look of shock on her face.
"Who is so capable of refining the blood of the Immortal Emperor into lamp oil?"
Feeling the Immortal Emperor's breath surging inside the oil lamp, Liu Wuxie froze in place.
The blood of the Immortal Emperor has been refined into oil lamps, so even if it is collected, it is of little significance.
Take a deep breath to calm down the shock in your heart.
As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of such oil lamps. How many powerful immortal emperors have been refined into lamp oil.
Liu Wuxie did not dare to continue thinking about who it was that had such powerful means.
Even if Xiao was helpless, he could only win over those Immortal Emperors and did not dare to refine the Immortal Emperors.
Walking straight along the overpass, the passage of time here is completely different from the outside world.
He has been here for so long, and the longevity has only passed for a moment.
Things about Liu Wuxie gradually spread to the outside world.
After walking for an hour, we finally reached the end of the overpass.
A majestic hall appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
The door of the main hall is still carved with a Suzaku, which proves that the owner here has a special liking for the Suzaku.
Reach out and push open the stone door.
A smell that had been trapped in dust for a long time seeped out from behind the stone door.
In case of danger, Liu Wuxie dodged to one side the moment he pushed the stone door open.
For hundreds of thousands of years, all the monks who came in have stayed in the Forbidden Mountain. What secrets are hidden in this mysterious hall?
The two doors were completely opened, and after confirming that there was no danger, Liu Wuxie walked out from one side.
The main hall is bottomless and extremely grand.
Liu Wuxie still had to see such a majestic and huge palace for once.
Even the main hall of Baguio Palace is not one ten thousandth as good as him.
A large amount of mysterious aura seeped out from the depths of the hall.
Liu Wuxie held the Jialuo Divine Dagger and entered cautiously.
After walking about a hundred meters, Liu Wuxie suddenly stopped. In front of it, there were many skeletons lying in random directions.
These skeletons should all be monks who came here hundreds of thousands of years ago.
He quickly stepped forward and looked at these skeletons, wanting to know who killed them.
With a light touch, the skeleton quickly turned to ashes.
"It's strange. The skeleton just now was at least a powerful Immortal Emperor. His body has long been indestructible. Even if it takes a million years, it will not turn into ashes. Why did it disappear as soon as it was touched?"
Liu Wuxie frowned. All the spirituality in these bones disappeared, including the Immortal Emperor patterns on the bones.
"No, they all died here. Could it be that..."
Liu Wuxie realized something was wrong, quickly retreated and rushed towards the door.
The moment Liu Wuxie stood up, beams of light emerged from the ground and quickly spread to all sides, forming a light curtain, trapping him in the middle.
"This is……"
Looking at the light curtain that trapped him, Liu Wuxie's eyes showed a solemn look.
This is a formation, a formation that even he knows.
Even the powerful Immortal Emperor cannot escape from being trapped in it, let alone the Immortal Venerable Realm.
The Jia Luo Divine Dagger was sacrificed and cut across the light curtain, trying to escape from the control of the formation.
The strange thing is that when the sword energy hit the light curtain, it quickly disappeared and was swallowed up by the light curtain.
"how so?"
Liu Wuxie's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Even an ordinary Immortal Emperor couldn't resist the sword strike just now.
"Babao Pagoda, hit me!"
Liu Wuxie sacrificed the Eight Treasures Pagoda and hit the light curtain, intending to tear it open by force.
The Eight Treasures Pagoda magnified in the wind and turned into a stream of light, forming billowing air waves and heading straight towards the light curtain.
"boom!"
The Babao Pagoda seemed to have hit a quagmire and almost suffered a backlash.
With a move of his hand, the Eight Treasures Pagoda returned to his palm.
He used the blood-drinking knife and continued to chop.
These light curtains seem to become stronger when encountering strong ones. The more powerful Liu Wuxie's attack is, the stronger the rebound force of the light curtain will be.
All means have been used, and the light curtain is unbreakable.
"Strange, are all those monks trapped alive?"
Putting away the blood-drinking knife, Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Even the Immortal Emperor Realm cannot be broken, so there is little point in him continuing to break it.
Sit cross-legged on the ground, close your eyes, and carefully perceive everything around you, and you may be able to find an opportunity.
The entire world was completely isolated, and Liu Wuxie couldn't even perceive everything in the hall.
"It's been a long time since I've seen this. This great formation actually has no flaws."
An hour later, Liu Wuxie stood up again, all three divine eyes were revealed, and found that there were no flaws in this formation.
Or!
With his cultivation level, he could not see the true meaning of this formation.
"Master, does this formation exceed the level of the Immortal Emperor, so it cannot be broken by the powerful Immortal Emperor?"
Su Niang's voice sounded in Liu Wuxie's ears at this time.
The master is the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor. Looking around the world, there are only a handful of formations that can trap him.
Liu Wuxie nodded. Even if Su Niang didn't say it, he knew that this formation itself surpassed the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Using the Immortal Emperor's blood to refine lamp oil, the owner of this palace is at least much stronger than the Immortal Emperor.
Unable to force his way in, and there was no flaw in the formation, Liu Wuxie was in a desperate situation.
"Roar!"
A shocking roar of a beast came from the depths of the Eight Treasures Pagoda. Xiaohuo finally refined the white tiger beast and was promoted to the peak Demon Emperor realm.
Long Xiao has also benefited a lot. With the help of the white tiger beast, his cultivation has improved a lot, and he is getting closer to the Dragon Emperor realm.
Opening the Babao Pagoda, small fires and dragon roars flew out from inside.
The moment Xiaohuo came out, the whole body was burning with raging fire, and even the dragon and Xiao retreated away.
In terms of bloodline, the Dragon Clan is on par with the Qilin.
But Xiaohuo is an ancient Qilin beast, and only the blood of the wild dragon can compare with it.
Ao Ba and the others have the blood of the wild dragon flowing in their bodies. If they advance to the peak Dragon King realm, their strength will be equally terrifying.
"Brother, where is this?"
Xiaohuo restrained his momentum, looked around, and asked his elder brother.
Long Xiao looked at it for a long time, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Liu Wuxie did not hide anything and told them the truth about her entry into the Forbidden Mountain.
Long Xiao was confused when he heard this. Although his cultivation level was extremely high, the Dragon Clan had long been isolated from the world, and many things could no longer keep up with today's cultivation world.
Xiao Huo transformed into a human form and turned into a pretty boy. He stood next to Liu Wuxie and listened quietly to his elder brother's story.
"Brother, you said this is the Suzaku Palace?"
Xiaohuo's voice was clear and crisp, and he frowned, as if he was remembering something.
"Do you know where this is?"
Liu Wuxie quickly asked Xiaohuo.
Xiaohuo is an ancient Qilin beast. Every time he is promoted, he can awaken part of his ancestor's memory.
Now that he has broken through to the peak Demon Emperor realm, he should be able to master all the memories of his ancestors.
The Qilin tribe is a very ancient race. They use secret techniques to pass on their memories from generation to generation.
In Xiao Huo's generation, although the memory was broken many times, most of the memories were still preserved.
"There seems to be information about the Suzaku Palace in my memory."
Xiaohuo searched for memories and quickly found memories about Suzaku Palace, which were roughly similar to what her elder brother described.
"Say it!"
Liu Wuxie looked excited. "It is rumored that in ancient times, the Suzaku divine beast created the Suzaku Shrine and ruled thousands of races. Even our Qilin clan had to submit to the Suzaku clan. Later, a major event happened and the Suzaku clan was destroyed.
Suzaku Shrine,
It also disappeared."
Xiao Huo revealed all the information in his memory.
Because the inheritance was so long ago, many memories were vague and he could only remember a rough outline.
As for what exactly happened, it is unknown.
"Apart from this, is there any other information?"
Liu Wuxie continued to ask.
"The formation that traps us should be called Jingyuan Luohe Formation. Anyone who enters this formation will slowly be drained of the essence in their body by the formation until they die."
The memory in Xiao Huo's brain became clearer and clearer, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
Liu Wuxie frowned. He seemed to have read the legend about Jingyuan Luohe Formation from some ancient book.
It is rumored that this formation has the power to penetrate the sky and the earth. It can trap the sky, suppress the earth, imprison the sun and moon, and suppress mountains, rivers, lakes and seas. Unexpectedly, they broke into the Jingyuan Luohe formation.