"Dragon Palace?"

The demon saint is simple in mind, and he does not doubt that he is the woman who sees the transformation of the sea dragon.

"We are all sacred dragons, come in quickly."

The Nanli Demon Saint has a great relationship with the Dragon Clan, otherwise how would Princess Dragon choose to join him?

But just as he welcomed the "Dragon Girl", a warning suddenly erupted in his heart.

"No-" Flames burst out from his body, and the heat waves swept across all directions.

But it's too late...

The "Dragon Girl" skin leaked, and the yin energy extinguished all the slurry flames, and sucked the demon saint and the demons into a ghost country.

The gloomy and dark world has no light or life, only the Nine Nether Divine Wind and the Grossing Spring that wanders around the dark soil.

"Martial Saint Xuan Realm?"

The Demon Saint of Nanli was shocked and doubted, so he carefully observed the Ghost Kingdom.

He had seen the Taoist world full of fairy spirit, the mighty and domineering martial arts world, and the vicious and vicious demon realm. But in front of him, the mysterious world where there is no life, and it is even filled with another strange spiritual law, he

This is the first time to see you.

The strange and obscure divine power of the underworld seems to turn this place into a place where all living beings sleep forever.

"Is this the obsessive tomb of the deceased Martial Saint?"

Suddenly, a scream came from behind the demon saint. A veteran was hiding in the dark and quickly snatched the elite demon clan's blood-sucking.

"Wuma Lingfeng?" The Demon Saint recognized this person, the confidant of the God Emperor who replaced General Wang Zhenguan in the past.

The demon saint made a quick decision and stopped Wu Ma Lingfeng.

"You guys quickly hide in the palace and don't come out!"

Fire lights emerged from the feet of the demon saint, and volcanoes suddenly appeared in the Ghost Kingdom, spewing thick smoke and flames.

"Your Excellency, you are also a master in the Great Saint Realm. Since you dare to capture me, why not come out and see me?"

"It's just that you can't see me." You sighed echoed between heaven and earth, and a palm appeared lightly behind the demon saint.

The demon saint quickly turned around, his arms shattered his robe, and the dragon claws covered with dragon scales grabbed the hand hard.

But the next moment, the palm disappeared, and then appeared in the middle of the demon saint's eyebrows, and pointed a finger lightly.

The spiritual power carried by that finger directly defeated the thousand-year-old demon soul of the Nanli Demon Saint.

The demon saint's face changed drastically, and his body turned into flames in a moment and dispersed, avoiding the Ghost Emperor's finger.

"How is that possible! Who are you? Why do you have such a strong mental power?"

The vast and powerful mental power made him feel like he was facing the Demon Emperor and the Divine Emperor.

...

Peng Yu and his group entered the Tiange Basin and saw the volcano shaking outside the basin, showing a look of fear.

"It will be safe to enter the basin." Zhuan Lei was temporarily at ease: "This is the ancient battlefield left by his ancestors and the Nanli Demon Saint's Battle Technique. With the protection of the ancestor's divine aura, we can just hide for three days."

The Tiange Basin is very desolate, but unlike the volcanic zone, it is a desert covered with white sand, with heavy energy covered in the sky, which shocks the evil spirits and cannot get close to it.

Zhuan Lei cut his palm, and when the blood fell into the basin, the pure white qi revealed the portal for one person to pass through.

"Get in quickly. Don't delay."

Everyone hurriedly walked in, and when five or six people entered, the door began to close.

Zhuanlei frowned and cut his palm again.

"Brother, I'll do it." Zhuanyang felt sorry for his brother and wanted to go over and help.

Zhuanlei pressed his head and rubbed it hard a few times: "You go in first, it's not your turn, your child. Mr. Peng Yu, you go in too."

Peng Yu nodded and carried Zhuanyang into the basin. By the way, he stuffed a bottle of blood-replenishing pill to Zhuan Lei.

"This is the Nine Jade Great Spirit Pill, produced by Tianming Palace." The little Taoist priest immediately recognized it. Looking at Peng Yu again, his eyes were a little friendly. Could it be that he is a senior from the Tianming Palace lineage?

Luotian Six Palaces, the chief doctor of Tianming Palace, has some inheritance of the ancient Creation Sect.

"Thank you." Zhuanlei continued to open the door.

When the blood soaked a piece of sand under the feet, everyone else went in.

After Zhuan Lei staggered in, the Gangqi layer closed again.

Stepping on the tiny white sand, it was like the wind whispering. In front of me was a wonderful world isolated from the outside world. Here, it was filled with the divine power left by the General King, and there was also a strange wave.

That's----

Peng Yu's heart thumped. He turned his head to look at the others, but they were not aware of anything.

It is indeed the true energy of the Qiankun?

In this basin, there are fluctuations in the true qi of the universe.

"Maybe the fourth ring is here?"

Zhuanlei arranged for everyone to rest and walked to Peng Yu with Zhuanyang.

Seeing Zhuanyang hanging his little head, short arms and short legs shaking casually, Peng Yu smiled secretly.

"Senior Peng, thank you for escorting this kid over. Otherwise, I, my stupid brother, wouldn't know what to do."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Peng Yu smiled: "This saint is just a coincidence. Seeing that this child is destined to be with me, he took the initiative to help."

hehe……

Zhuanyang was about to speak, but Peng Yu interrupted first: "It's a pity that this kid has no immortality, otherwise I would still plan to accept an apprentice. So, does he have his adopted father's godfather? Is this saint shameless? Is it okay..."

Do you want to die? Dare to be my father!

Zhuanyang stared at Peng Yu with a man-eating look, like a little wolf dog grinding his teeth.

Zhuanlei pondered for a moment, and refused with a smile.

Next, he asked Peng Yu to take Zhuanyang to another resting point in the Tiange Basin by himself.

However, the little Taoist priest admired the "Tao Saint" in front of him and wanted to teach him a few. But how could Peng Yu know any Taoist magic? His skills all come from "The Record of Qiankun".

Peng Yu casually said a few words about the Tao Te Ching and fooled him, and directly teleported away to find the place where the true qi of Qiankun was.

It was a stone house in the north of the basin. It was covered with a layer of true energy from the universe and was immortalized after thousands of years.

"Is it left by the predecessors of Qiankun Sect? Wait, the Tiange Basin is an ancient battlefield left over a thousand years ago. And the demise of the ancient Qiankun Sect was more than three thousand years ago."

So, there were Qiankun Sect members thousands of years ago?

Looking back at the senior in "The Record of Qiankun", Peng Yu's face was a little bad. If there are still descendants of Qiankun Sect, what would they think of themselves?

He held the three rings himself. Although the leader’s ring was not there, if Qiankun Sect wanted to take back the ring...

He walked into the stone house worriedly. When he saw the marks of the handwriting left in the house, he subconsciously took out the "Real Record of the Qiankun" and compared the author's handwriting.

"Is this stone house left by that senior?"

Carefully interpreting the handwriting left in the stone house is some experience of the Taoist Dharma of the Qiankun.

Peng Yu quickly took a pen to copy it without thinking.

...

"Brother, where are you taking me?"

"Since you're here, of course you have to go to pay homage to your ancestors."

Zhuanlei pulled Zhuanyang, and two brothers, one big and one small, came to the center of the basin.

Here, a blood-red gun rod was inserted, and one person was taller.

Zhuanyang was stunned and blurted out: "Why is the Sky-Shaking Spear here?"

"This is the genuine version. After it was broken, part of it was left here."

"That's inside the ancestral temple..."

"It was rebuilt later."

Zhuan Lei pulled Zhuanyang to worship: "I want to sense the spirit god of my ancestors here and try to break through the Tiangang Realm. Go and play next to you, don't do anything randomly."

"I'm not a child. How could I be so ignorant?" Zhuanyang muttered and bowed with him honestly.

Then, get up and run to the room next to you.

Next to the Hantian Gun, there is a stone house built by the predecessors of Zhuansun clan, which is very similar to the stone house that Peng Yu encountered.

When Zhuanyang went in, he saw many small pots scattered.

"Which ancestor is so careless?" He arranged one by one and walked behind the stone house.

There was a dry well behind the house. He looked down and looked inside. It was only ten feet deep inside. Just when Zhuanyang wanted to go down, Zhuanlei suddenly reached out and pulled him.

"I just said, don't do anything randomly, just toss and make trouble. Come over and stay away from Wangchuanjing."
To be continued...