Later, Wang Teng learned another piece of information.
Duanmu Rongchang himself was not sure about this information. He only heard some rumors that the ancient immortal dynasty had made some contact with the immortal world.
However, this matter is not accurate, and even the core executives of the Immortal Dynasty said they did not understand it.
As for other people in the Immortal Dynasty, it is even less likely to know.
What the truth is, perhaps only the living fossils of the Immortal Dynasty know clearly.
After learning about this rumor, Wang Teng couldn't help but have some conjectures in his mind.
In the past hundred thousand years, the Immortal Dynasty has developed so rapidly, and there have been so many god-emperors all of a sudden. This is really amazing. Even if they did not really get in touch with the Immortal Realm, there must be other opportunities.
After continuing to search, Wang Teng learned about what Duanmu Rongchang and others saw and heard in the Evil King's Palace.
This time Duanmu Rongchang and others broke into the Evil King's Palace and received various opportunities and blessings.
However, for everyone, the greatest of these chance creations still belongs to the creation spirit fruit.
Wang Teng didn't care about this matter, as the Creation Spirit Fruit had now fallen into his hands.
"Another long coffin?"
Wang Teng's eyes were slightly sharp.
I learned from Duanmu Rongchang's memory that there was a long coffin in the deepest part of the Evil King's Palace.
After Duanmu Rongchang and others broke into the deepest part of the Evil Lord's Palace, they accidentally triggered the restrictions there, seeming to awaken the beings in the long coffin.
The long coffin floated slowly, washing away circles of terrifying power. Orderly chains rushed out of the coffin, strangling Duanmu Rongchang and others who broke into it.
The dozens of strong men who broke into the coffin were bleeding instantly.
In the end, only four people, including Duanmu Rongchang, fled in panic from the evil king's palace, and finally encountered Luo Shenghu.
After learning this, Wang Teng withdrew his thoughts from Duanmu Rongchang's mind, but his eyes flickered.
"In the evil king's palace, there is actually
However, there is also a long coffin, and the person in the coffin seems to be still alive, and he strangled almost all the intruders in an instant. Could it be that he is also an immortal?"
Wang Teng took a deep breath.
He had already seen a living powerful immortal in the deepest part of the underground palace before, and if he hadn't used the trump card in his hand, all of them would have been buried deep in the underground palace this time, falling into the hands of the virtual immortal.
Unexpectedly, in this Xu Mountain, besides the Void Immortal deep in the underground palace, there are other powerful immortals.
Suddenly, Wang Teng thought of something.
Could it be that the existence in the long coffin deep in the Evil King's Palace was the existence that imprisoned Luo Shenghu?
The other party imprisoned Luo Shenghu at the entrance of the Evil Lord's Palace, which may be equivalent to the ghosts and gods outside the underground palace, guarding the Evil Lord's Palace.
Now that he has subdued Luo Shenghui and taken him away, does this count as forming a causal relationship with him?
Wang Teng's heart suddenly trembled when he thought of this.
I have enough karma now.
Needless to say about the ancient immortal dynasty for the time being, the refugees from the Land of the Fallen Gods in the Lower Realm of the Desolate Continent also had a causal relationship with him. They had coveted his luck and wanted to kill him and take away his luck.
There is also the existence of the taboo that was manifested in the vision.
Then there is the true world of reincarnation, which is also a huge cause and effect.
Now if there is another cause and effect related to a powerful immortal with unknown strength.
Originally, with that "cheap senior brother" and "half master" protecting the Tao, he had no fear in his heart.
But now, my biggest trump card has been used in the underground palace. If the taboo existence that manifested in the vision wants to cross-border cast spells on me to suppress myself, or if the powerful immortal in the Evil King's Palace comes to find me,
So how should you deal with it?
Thinking of this, Wang Teng felt distressed in his heart, and he lost a lot of blood during this trip.
Although he received many good fortunes, he spent a life-saving trump card.
"No, the matter has come to this, and there is no point in thinking about anything else. I have to become stronger as soon as possible."
"At the same time, I also have to make other preparations to deal with the taboo existence that will remember me and attack me at some point, and the immortal in the Evil King's Palace who may come to me."
Wang Teng took a deep breath, his thoughts flickering.
The powerful immortals in the Evil Lord's Palace may not really be the ones who imprisoned Luo Shenghui back then, and they may not target him because of Luo Shenghui, but it is not a bad thing to be prepared in advance.
Wang Teng pondered for a long time, thinking about how he would resolve the crisis if the taboo existence that appeared in the vision and the immortal from the Evil Lord Palace really took action against him.
He began to count the cards he had left, his eyes moving slightly.
He first thought of the relics.
The effect of relics is to protect the soul from death.
If in the end, it is really inevitable, maybe you can use the relics to avoid a certain death.
But this can only be a last resort.
Unless things were truly irreversible and he was in danger of death, Wang Teng would not use the relics to overcome the calamity.
If you entrust your soul into the relic, if the other party discovers it, you will still die, and you will not be able to resist at all.
Besides the relics, Wang Teng thought of the true world of reincarnation, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, what are you planning?"
In the true world of reincarnation, the skinny old man Yan Lao noticed something strange in Wang Teng's eyes, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart and said warily.
Wang Teng blinked his eyes and said: "Old Yan, junior, I am surrounded by karma and reincarnation.
This powerful trump card in the real world can survive. Do you have any treasures that can protect my path and ward off disasters? Why don't you lend it to me for self-defense? Mr. Yan probably doesn't want me, the tombkeeper, to die on the way, right?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "I am a dead person, how can I have any treasure for you? Do you want my natal magic weapon?"
Hearing what Mr. Yan said, Wang Teng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes! Mr. Yan, who was such a powerful person in the past, must have a very powerful magic weapon, right?"
"……puff!"
When Yan Lao heard this, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes on the spot, couldn't you tell that I was mocking you?
I'm taunting you!
Who is going to give you the magic weapon of your destiny?
You are so rude!
"Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Teng said with a simple and honest face: "Where is your natal magic weapon? Take it out quickly and let the juniors see it. Don't worry, I'm just borrowing it. I will return it to you when the juniors can ward off the disaster."
Mr. Yan took a deep breath, stared at Wang Teng and said, "I know countless people, but I have never seen someone as shameless as you!"
Wang Teng scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Do you think so too? Many seniors have praised me like this before."
"Do you think this is a compliment?"
Yan Lao's mouth twitched.
"Isn't it?"
Wang Teng blinked.
"call……"
Mr. Yan turned around and walked towards his tomb, expressing that he did not want to talk to this shameless person anymore.
"Senior, where is the magic weapon you mentioned?"
Wang Teng couldn't help but remind him.
"..."
Mr. Yan suddenly staggered at his feet and turned into a wisp of smoke and quickly slipped into the big tomb.
