Tang Hongling's beautiful eyes flashed.

Zhong Chen, who had been covered with half of his body with a layer of blue crystal like glazed, shouted softly, and his palm pressed on the door suddenly shrank and clenched his fists, pounding it out hard.

Almost at the same time, a blue light column behind Zhong Chen soared into the sky, faintly turning into a huge blue bird's head phantom, and he also raised his head to the gate and made a silent cry.

With a "boom", the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Before the fist wrapped in blue crystal was actually hit on it, the iron door was centered on the part of the fist, and suddenly it was sunken and wrinkled backwards, dense silk-screen cracks appeared, and then they broke inch by inch.

The entire giant gate collapsed down with a bang, rolling up a large piece of gray dust fog, and a bluestone passage flashing with milky white light appeared behind it.

Zhong Chen took a deep breath, and a joy flashed in his eyes. The blue crystal on his body dissolved instantly, flowing back along the original path. In a blink of an eye, he shrank back into the silver wrist guard without leaving a drop.

Then he shook half of his body, and felt that nothing was wrong, so he strode into the bluestone passage.

Behind, Zhong Yiyun's mouth opened wide and could not close for a long time.

Tang Hongling's beautiful eyes were also bright.

But Murong Shuang followed Zhong Chen all the way and saw him killing many monster puppets. He did not show any surprises. He just had more confidence in Zhong Chen and followed him in in a hurry.

"Sister Hongling, I'm not right? This man really broke the gate of the Heavenly Bing Pavilion with his brute force. Didn't this gate be made of meteorite iron outside the sky, and it could not be shaken without ten thousand kilograms of huge force?" The girl turned her head and asked the woman in red in surprise.

"What the ancestors who entered here before did say is probably not false. The man's previous attack was obviously not just relying on his own brute force, but using some secret technique that can increase power a lot. Although this auxiliary secret technique is rare, it is not without it. The blue bird-headed magic that appeared before is more interesting. As far as I know, monster birds and monsters are generally not good at power." Tang Hongling hesitated for a moment and said slowly.

"Sister Hongling said this, I understand a little bit. Wouldn't this save us a lot of our hands and feet? Let's go in too, so as not to give all the benefits inside to these two people. Yue Qianchou has many methods and puppet assistance, maybe he would have entered it long ago." Zhong Yiyun rolled his eyes and clapped his hands and said.

"You girl, these two people are all from your Zhong family. They are so stingy. Are you not afraid of other Zhong family gossiping? However, Yue Qianchou will definitely not give up the puppets in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion. Let's go." Tang Hongling smiled and said jokingly.

"Hehe, no one of the elders of the Zhong family knows that we are cousins. They will only turn a blind eye to these trivial matters. Besides, I can't beat Sister Hongling, so I can only use the family offensive." Zhong Yiyun replied with a smile on her face.

Tang Hongling could only shake her head speechlessly.

In this way, the two girls walked into the passage side by side while chatting and laughing, obviously not treating this trip to the Heavenly War Pavilion as a great difficulty. But what the two girls didn't know was that on a hill in another direction outside the wall of the ancient city, eight golden-armored warriors and two beautiful palace maids stood there neatly.

In front, a young man in white brocade was looking at the entire ancient city, with a serious expression.

"A small sleep once every three hundred years, and a big sleep once every three thousand years. Everyone thinks that the most precious thing in the Heavenly Warrior Pavilion is the land-level puppet that was once a flash in the pan. But who knows that there is a giant workshop below the Heavenly Warrior Pavilion that can refine various puppet magic weapons by itself. The person in charge of the presidency is a heavenly-level puppet with wisdom born, and it is only possible to subdue when it is sleeping." The young man in Jinyi murmured.

"This is also the ancestor's magic power that was great. He tried to lose a little bit of distraction and sneaked into the Nightmare Palace to discover this secret. It also shows that the young master has a deep blessing and is not comparable to the children of the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Family." A woman in the round-faced palace dress behind said with a smile.

"Hehe, Xiao Ling's words are right. The immortal cultivators in Tiannan are really stupid, especially the so-called Yue family, which is not worthy of their name. Otherwise, how could such a secret fall into the hands of the Gongsun family in Xiyuanzhou? In terms of the art of the government, my Gongsun family is the real number one in the world." The young man in Jinyi laughed out loud when he heard this.

Then he waved his hand and immediately took two palace maids and eight armored soldiers down the hills and headed straight for the ancient city.

Seeing a group of people crossing the city wall, there was an extra stone statue on the original hill, but I just watched these people disappear into the ancient city without moving.

...

In the belly of a huge mountain peak, in front of a green door, two teams of people confronted each other as if they were facing a great enemy.

On one side, an old woman, four sedan chairmen, and a wooden sedan chair.

On one side, four stiff-faced men and a woman in a blood-colored palace dress.

At this time, the whole scene was silent, and both sides just stood quietly in place and looked at each other, and no one wanted to speak.

"I didn't expect that, I thought that I had done enough to burn my sister's corpse and destroy my soul to destroy me, but I didn't expect that I would still let you escape a wisp of soul splitting. I don't know, my sister's body can still use the power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Technique?" The woman in the blood-colored palace dress stared at the wooden sedan chair, her beautiful eyes flowing, and finally spoke.

"I didn't expect that my biological sister whom I love and rely on the most will drive the drought to attack at the critical moment of my cultivation, causing the nine-son ghost to retaliate. I thought you shouldn't take what happened back then anymore." A woman's sigh came from the wooden sedan chair, which sounded extremely young, but her words were filled with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

"Don't take it to heart? Only you, my dearest sister, and the only relative in the world, think so. I will never forget the scene of how you threw me into the ghost cave in order to practice the Great Technique of Ten Thousand Ghosts and attract the aura of Ten Thousand Ghosts."

"When I crawled out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, I had already made a poisonous oath, and I must first cut you into pieces, then pull out your soul and burn it little by little with the magic flame. The pain I suffered back then will be repaid a little by little at a price of a hundred times, a thousand times. When Drought Ba killed you, I thought that the vow would not have a chance to come true, but I didn't expect that when I came to this Nightmare Palace, I would have another good opportunity. Haha..."

The woman in the palace dress said first, gritting her teeth, but finally chuckled like crazy, but no one could see clearly the resentment in her beautiful eyes.

"It was a bit inappropriate for me to do that back then, but at the time when the Ghost Mansion was first established, there was a strong enemy coming to the door. In order to quickly achieve the Wangui Dao, I had to do this, otherwise you and I would have turned into a pile of bones. Besides, I would not compensate you afterwards. Not only did I teach you the Wangui Dao to you, but I also helped you conquer the evil corpse of the Hanba, and handed over the power of the Ghost Mansion to you one by one. Isn't this enough to make up for the things that happened back then?" The woman in the wooden sedan chair was silent for a moment and replied calmly.

"Not enough, of course this is not enough. If you want to make up for me, you can hand over your soul gathering bead and be driven by me forever!" The woman in the blood-colored palace dress calmed down when she heard this and said coldly.

"Soul Gathering Pearl! Sister, you really dare to think about it. Since this is the case, I, as a sister, have nothing to say to you. But you four have thought about it and I can give you another chance. As long as I resign to me, I will not blame you for the past rebellion and relieve you of the poison of dust-killing." The ex-ghost mother in the wooden sedan suddenly pointed her words at the four ghost palace cultivators including Giant Spirit.

When the four of them heard the words "Destroying the Dust Poison" and other words, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but feel hesitant.

"Don't let you four be embarrassed, and don't think about it. Even my real sister, she will plant the poison of dust and never give it an antidote. How could you four be relieved? Besides, with her way of treating traitors back then, do you really dare to take it? "The woman in the bloody palace dress, the current ghost mother, sneered without any worries when she heard this.

"Yes, what I said is that since I had done something rebellious, I naturally could not tolerate any more repentance. Now I can only win this old witch and open the door and take out the Soul Gathering Pearl, and you will naturally know the antidote." The giant spirit suddenly shouted sternly.
Chapter completed!