In the Nightmare Palace.

Murong Shuang was wearing a gorgeous black robe and sat quietly on a white chair, looking at the scenes below the Nightmare Palace displayed by a stone wall in front of him. Her expression and temperament were completely different from before. Behind him was a vague figure covered by black fog.

"Fellow Daoist Xin, what can these ants see? You have finally successfully restored your past supernatural powers. You should notify your old friends to know so that we can celebrate you well in time." The blurred figure spoke faintly.

"Although I have regained my magic power and old strength, my memory in this life is still vivid in my mind. If I don't untie some knots, it may hinder my complete recovery in the future. In addition, since I can be reborn by borrowing this life's reincarnation body, I don't need to call my old surname in the future, just call me Murong directly, so as not to hinder the causal relationship in the future." Murong Shuang replied calmly.

"This is easy to say, so naturally everything depends on the meaning of fellow Taoist Murong. However, is there really no problem with fellow Taoist giving the real divine weapon seal to the younger generation outside? That is your treasure to protect the Tao! Fellow Taoist relied on this treasure in the past to get to this point." The vague figure asked with a slight fluctuation of his voice.

"I was able to successfully rebirth this time because the Divine Weapon Seal and my own weapon spirit was completely sacrificed. Now the Divine Weapon Seal has lost all its spirituality and no power, and is useless to me. I am leaving this abolished seal with the three-turn Taiyi Dan King for this person, just to relieve the obsession of "I". After all, she had actually been secretly admiring this son before." Murong's eyes were stuck on a flashing young man on the stone screen for a while, and then replied with a slightly complicated look.

"It's fine if the deposed magic weapon seal is gone. That three-turn Taiyi pill is specially prepared by fellow Taoists to restore their strength. It's a pill to be given to a junior. After all, this pill was condensed by you gathered the energy of heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years in the Nightmare Palace. Some useless defective products that were sprayed out from the nurturing spirit peak have already made these young people from the outside world steal the heads." The blurred figure sighed.

"I have more than one of the three-turn Taiyi Dan, one more, not more, and one less. But for this, it's very different." Murong Shuang said lightly.

"There are not many fellow Taoists in our generation who can succeed in reincarnation. Fellow Murong thinks it is really necessary, so I won't say much. But you have given this child the benefits, so we should leave. Many fellow Taoists still want to hear the experience of the ascension disaster of the ascension of Daorong back then." The blurred figure said indifferently.

"Of course, let's go!" Murong Shuang nodded, and suddenly a large number of runes appeared near the seat, illuminating colorful light.

Amid the screams from the outside world, the Nightmare Palace flashed and completely disappeared.

While the cultivators of major forces were amazed, they naturally didn't know that this was the last time that the Nightmare Palace appeared in Tiannan Prefecture. They just thought that after another 6, the Nightmare Palace would reappear like many times before.

Over the shimmering Qiongyao Lake, as the Nightmare Palace disappeared, the huge black vortex gradually became smaller in the roar of thunder.

Below the vortex, various flying magic weapons were suspended in a scattered manner, and they were separated by a lot of distances from each other, but the number was more than half less than two months ago.

In the middle, three giants of Lilong Boat, Chiguang Hall and Xuanwu Mechanical Beast formed horns with each other, and a space of hundreds of feet was surrounded in the middle. Seventy or eighty people teleported from the Nightmare Palace appeared here.

Except for the disciples dressed in the costumes of the Tang family, Zhong family and Yue family, the rest of the people paused after the news, and their faces flew in all directions in different expressions, as if they were unwilling to stay here for a while.

No one in the three major families stopped this.

The disciples of the three major families who were parked in the original place were clearly divided into three places, gathered in front of the flying magic weapons of their respective families, with different expressions on their faces.

The leaders of the three major families including Tang Yuming appeared above their disciples at some time.

Tang Yuming carried one hand upside down, and the feather fan in his other hand slightly swayed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yue Jianhai touched the sarcoma on his head with one hand, swept his eyes around, and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

Zhong Quan stroked his beard with one hand, with no expression on his face, and there was no sign of joy or anger.

The three of them seemed to have agreed, but they all said nothing.

The three major families who came out of the Nightmare Palace this time had only more than forty people in total, and the number was less than half when they entered.

But this is nothing strange. The Nightmare Palace is extremely dangerous. Although the survival rate this time is low, it is much better than the most tragic time.

Judging from the number of disciples who came out of the Nightmare Palace, the largest number of them belonged to the Tang family, with a total of as many as seventeen people, followed by the Zhong family, with a total of thirteen people, and the Yue family was the least, with only eleven people.

Zhong Chenzu stepped on two blue water wheels and was quietly among the disciples of the Zhong family. Perhaps because he defeated Tang Hongling in front of everyone, several gazes were swept from everywhere from time to time, but he didn't care about it and swept his own eyes around.

On his own side, as the third son of the direct disciple, except Zhong Daotian and Zhong Yiyun, Zhong Jinlong was missing, and most of the other direct disciples were also lost, which was a heavy loss.

At this time, Zhong Daotian's face was as cold as ever, but the arrogance on his body seemed to be a little less than before.

When Zhong Yiyun saw Zhong Chen looking at him, she blinked at his strange elf.

As a common disciple, Zhong Tai and the two brothers Zhong Yue were also in the team. Zhong Fu, who was the nominal leader, did not come out either. However, no one has ever cared about the life and death of the common disciple.

As he expected, Murong Shuang did not come out, it should be related to the three long-bearded Confucian scholars. However, he called him the title of master and looked respectful to the woman. He thought that it would not be detrimental to the woman. Zhong Chen thought of this and couldn't help but smiled bitterly and wondered why he began to worry about the life and death of this woman.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt a cold look at him, and immediately turned his eyes and met a pair of pretty phoenix eyes.

But it was Tang Hongling, the woman, who was looking at her.

At first sight, a strange look flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes and she immediately moved her eyes away.

This woman lost to herself when she was fighting for the best Taiyi Dan, which was probably unexpected to her. Zhong Chen's mouth curled slightly, and then suddenly thought of something, his eyes looked towards the Yue family team, and fell on Yue Qianchou, who was surrounded by several Yue family disciples, who spoke.

Yue Qianchou seemed to feel Zhong Chen's gaze, and looked up and showed a very interesting expression on his round baby's face.

Suddenly, a shout came from the sky above the Yue family's team: "The Nightmare Palace has been closed, and you haven't left yet. Why, I'm not interested in the Taiyi Dan obtained by our three aristocratic families in the palace?"

The sound was like thunder, spreading in all directions.

The three disciples present heard the sound and looked in the sound in a daze.

But when he saw Yue Jianhai's face was gloomy at the moment, he swept around with an unkind look.

Most of the flying magic weapons that were originally hung around the three major families have been silently removed, but at this moment, more than a dozen flying magic weapons of different sizes have not left. When I heard the sound, there was a commotion on it.

"Haha, why should Fellow Daoist Yue be so angry and have a good experience with these people? It's more important to do business. Let's see how you gained from this trip to the Nightmare Palace." Tang Yuming kept saying this.

"What is the harvest? You will know it later. Why bother to be anxious? If these people around you are not jealous, I, Yue, don't mind teaching a lesson for their elders." Yue Jianhai said with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and his voice rose a little further.
Chapter completed!