The five ancestral kings fell from above and headed straight for the bronze immortal palace shrouded in green light.
When Feng Jinghong saw them, they also saw Feng Jinghong.
Several people hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the Son of God!"
Feng Jinghong nodded lightly, then walked directly towards the Immortal Palace, and said at the same time:
"This place is dangerous and your cultivation is not enough. Please retreat."
Several people looked at each other. Is the Emperor planning to monopolize the treasure?
An ancestor king considered it carefully and said: "We can protect ourselves. Thank you to the Son of God for your concern."
Feng Jinghong ignored it and walked straight to the Immortal Palace.
Several ancestor kings breathed a sigh of relief. If Feng Jinghong forced them to leave, they would not dare to disobey.
Duan De wanted to follow, but after walking a few steps, a warning from the spiritual platform suddenly frightened him and he stopped quickly.
"Wait for me, take me with you!" Duan De shouted to Feng Jinghong.
Feng Jinghong waved her hand without looking back: "Go back, I will give you some soup when I come out."
Duan De jumped up angrily, but after thinking about the beating he had received before, he finally did not dare to say anything.
He walked aside angrily and began to study the terrain pattern here: "If you don't take it with you, don't take it with you. I can go in by myself, Master Tao!"
The Bronze Immortal Palace emits a hazy shimmer, rising and falling at the entrance of the abyss, blocking everything below, and only part of the fairy mist drifts out through the gaps.
Feng Jinghong came to the side of the Immortal Palace, opened his eyes and scanned around, but couldn't see any clues. His realm was still too low to understand the mystery of the Immortal Weapon.
Time was running out, and the ruthless people would come soon. So Feng Jinghong didn't hesitate and skipped the Immortal Palace directly and entered the abyss through the gap on the side.
"Let's follow too!" Several ancestor kings flew towards the Immortal Palace.
But they had just approached Baizhang, when the Bronze Immortal Palace suddenly erupted into a bright light that reached into the sky. Dao marks covered the four sides like chains, directly locking several people in the air.
"How could this happen? Didn't His Highness the Emperor just walk in?" An ancestor king struggled and shouted.
"It seems that there is indeed danger in this place. What the Son of God said is true. He should have relied on the ancient emperor's soldiers to stay safe and sound." Another ancestor king replied.
Several people agreed with his guess. After struggling for a while, one of the ancestors said: "This restriction is not fatal, but it is difficult for us to break free. What should we do?"
"We can only wait. If Xian Zang is born, others will definitely come later. We can just wait for reinforcements."
"Alas!" An ancestor king sighed: "I'm afraid that by the time we get out of trouble, all the treasures below have been looted by the Son of God..."
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Relying on the protection of the fairy bell, Feng Jinghong successfully passed through the defense of the fairy palace and entered the bottom of the abyss.
This is a land that is not too small. The fairy mist is dense, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the laws of space remain. It should have been an independent small world before it was forcibly broken open.
There is no trace of the existence of life, and the laws are different from the outside world. This should be a piece of chaotic fairyland that was dug out of the chaos by ruthless people.
There is a huge deep pit in the center of the land, and there is still a thin black and yellow air on the edge. It is obvious that this is the place where the mother air of all things is born.
The Xuanhuang root essence is the essence bred in this chaotic fairy land, and it has been taken away by ruthless people.
But a piece of chaotic fairy land will definitely not only have one piece of fairy material, there will definitely be some other bits and pieces, as evidenced by the ones that sprayed out with the colorful mist before.
Feng Jinghong glanced at it with his heavenly eyes, and soon found something. He saw a simple stone palace where the fairy mist was thickest.
Entering the stone hall, there are some scattered metal pieces on the ground, the big ones are the size of steamed buns, and the small ones are only the size of fingernails.
Feng Jinghong took a closer look and her breathing became faster. All these were actually fairy gold!
There are black gold with dragon patterns, red gold with phoenix blood, green gold with fairy tears, purple gold with divine marks, feathered lapis lazuli, etc.
Although they are all small pieces, the advantage is the quantity!
"I finally know where the chains that ruthless people use to tie themselves come from..."
The ruthless man didn't know if there was something wrong with his cultivation or if he was trying something, so he refined a few fairy gold chains and sealed himself. The Dacheng Holy Body in the ancient forbidden land also received the same treatment.
According to Feng Jinghong's speculation, these fragments of fairy gold should be the leftovers left over from her refining chain.
"What a luxury..." Feng Jinghong couldn't help but sigh.
These scraps combined are enough to make half a weapon, but they are thrown here like garbage by ruthless people.
But if you think about the other party's style, you can understand it.
If you don’t take the road to becoming an immortal, you don’t want the immortal cauldron, and you don’t like the elixir of death.
In terms of willfulness, no one can compare with this Lord!
After collecting these fragments of fairy gold, Feng Jinghong discovered some rare materials in other areas, such as Nine Heavens Divine Jade, Daluo Silver Essence, etc.
But now Feng Jinghong's vision is also high, and except for the big ones, he doesn't bother to collect the small ones.
The entire continent was searched as quickly as possible, and the biggest harvest was a Chaos Stone as big as a human head.
Although there is no more precious fairy material in it, it is still a very good treasure in itself.
After calculating the time, half a day had passed since he came down, so Feng Jinghong stopped searching and flew out.
Although there must be other treasures in this fairyland, he no longer has time.
I have gained enough from this trip, so I can’t be greedy anymore.
If a ruthless person were to block him in here, even the fairy bell might not be able to save him...
Outside the abyss, the first few ancestor kings trapped in the Bronze Immortal Palace have been rescued, and now the leaders are several great saints.
The Great Sage Qianlun holds the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells, the Great Sage Gold holds the golden mace, and the Great Sage Huntuo... leans on a cane.
The three great saints mobilized the two ancient imperial weapons to bombard the Bronze Immortal Palace over and over again, but they still could not break through the light cyan light curtain that did not look thick.
The Golden Great Sage breathed heavily from exhaustion: "It doesn't make sense. We couldn't break the restriction with two ancient imperial weapons. How did he get in?"
Great Sage Huntuo waved his hand, called over the first few ancestor kings who came in, and asked:
"Tell me carefully, how did His Highness the Emperor get in?"
Several ancestor kings looked at each other and said hesitantly: "Just, just walked in..."
Huntuo narrowed his eyes: "Did he use the ancient emperor's soldiers?"
"No!" Several ancestor kings shook their heads: "But it may be that the Son of God secretly prompted it, and we didn't find out."
"Is there anything else your Highness can say?" Great Sage Qianlun asked.
"The Son of God said this place is dangerous, so let us leave as soon as possible."
Huntuo waved his hand and asked the people to retreat, and sighed: "The Son of God has unpredictable methods. We can't imitate him, so we should find our own way."
They only cared about what methods Feng Jinghong used. As for the admonishment that followed, few of them paid attention to it.
The Golden Great Sage had a hot temper: "Keep bombarding! I don't believe that one ownerless artifact can stop two ancient imperial weapons!"
Huntuo nodded in agreement: "Try again. If you still can't open it, I will borrow another imperial weapon!"