Then you have to be careful and don't get caught by some stinky treasure.
Continuing to walk inside, Chen Muyu encountered many more treasures blocking his way, but none of them were as violent as the child before.
There was nothing that Chen Muyu wanted in particular. His ability to resist temptation was still very strong. He just wanted to see what was at the end of this passage.
What kind of existence is this space? What kind of strong person created such a space?
After a while, there were fewer and fewer light spots in the surrounding void.
There are fewer and fewer treasures, the void is gradually becoming darker, and the road ahead seems to have come to an end.
Vaguely, Chen Muyu seemed to see a figure at the end of the road.
Feeling a little wary in his heart, Chen Muyu slowly walked over.
At the end of the road, there is a disk-like platform.
The figure just sat in the middle of the disk, his head lowered, his gray hair disheveled, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
Chen Muyu subconsciously pulled out the system scan.
No information was scanned.
A strong man in the realm of perfection?
Chen Muyu was wary. Now, the only people who could prevent his system from scanning the information were those who had perfected the Holy Lord Realm.
I didn't dare to get close, but I was certain that this person was not a shadow condensed from some treasure.
"Fellow?"
Chen Muyu called out tentatively. The other person sat on a futon, motionless, like a stone statue.
There was no response from Chen Muyu's call.
I shouted several times in a row, and it was still the same.
Chen Muyu began to murmur in his heart, what kind of existence is it, pretending to be a ghost here?
A wave of his sleeve brought up a breeze and lifted up the old man's hair.
Chen Muyu saw a withered face.
He closed his eyes and still buried his head, as if he was asleep.
"Fellow?"
Chen Muyu took two steps forward to test further. Only then did he realize that this person seemed to be a corpse.
The corpse has been dead for who knows how long.
"this……"
Chen Muyu's face was full of surprise.
The system could not scan any information, which is enough to show that this is a strong man who has reached the Holy Lord Realm.
As for those who are powerful in the Holy Lord Realm, they already have an indestructible body. As long as the physical body is not completely destroyed, they can be reborn freely.
Since he is a strong man in the Holy Lord Realm, and since he still has a physical body, how can this physical body be a corpse?
But Chen Muyu did not sense any life fluctuations from this person, let alone any fluctuations in consciousness.
In other words, this is indeed a corpse.
This touches a bit on Chen Muyu’s knowledge blind spot.
"Fellow Taoist? Fellow Taoist?"
He even stepped forward and directly tested it, but the other party still didn't respond.
"this……"
Chen Muyu carefully looked at the person in front of him. There was no blood on his face, his skin was withered, criss-crossed with ravines, and he was very old.
It looks very strange.
The system could not scan any information, and Chen Muyu had no way of knowing the identity of this person, but there was one thing: maybe this person was the owner of this place, right?
Otherwise, why would a person be stuck here?
I looked around and found no useful clues.
The place is bare, with only an old man's body and a futon.
After walking around in a circle, I came to the old man's corpse again. It was a corpse, but it was not necessarily a treasure.
The key point is that there may not be any origin in this corpse.
It seems like there's nothing going on.
Chen Muyu touched his forehead and prepared to turn back. He had encountered several treasures that were of some value to him along the way. He just wanted to see what was at the end, but the reality was somewhat different from what he imagined.
Now that you've come in, you can't go out empty-handed, so just pick something and take it with you.
However, when he turned around, he saw that the passage that was there just now had disappeared.
Several light groups that were still vaguely visible floating in the void also disappeared.
"this……"
When Chen Muyu looked back, the platform was gone, and the old man's body was also gone.
At this time, he was standing in a void.
what's the situation?
Chen Muyu was wary, thinking that some law had been triggered, but the next second, he felt a force of space tearing him apart.
The scene changed, and when he woke up, he found that he was already at the bottom of the river.
Ancestor Donglai and the others were all beside him.
And the stone gate has disappeared.
Am I being teleported?
Chen Muyu's face twitched slightly. It seems I didn't get anything, right?
A trip in vain?
Dong Lai and others gathered around.
"Fellow Taoists, this place is the boundary of my Yunmeng Divine Kingdom, and this secret realm should also belong to my Yunmeng Divine Kingdom. Whatever you got from the secret realm, please return it..."
At this time, a pleasant female voice came from the side.
Following the sound, I saw a woman with extremely beautiful appearance.
Meng Shang, the leader of Yunmeng Divine Kingdom.
Chen Muyu quickly obtained this woman's information.
He may be very good-looking, but his brain may not work very well.
Her words made everyone unhappy.
Before Chen Muyu could speak, he saw Patriarch Donglai releasing his aura.
The aura at the peak of the Holy Lord Realm directly caused Meng Shang's expression to change drastically.
This was not over yet, Shang Shun next to him also released his momentum.
The two peaks of the Holy Lord Realm?
Meng Shang's pupils shrank suddenly, and a huge wave of panic arose in his heart. When did the Southern Continent have strong men at the peak of the Holy Lord Realm, and there were two of them.
At first, she only thought that these two people were just monks in the super realm, so she said those words, but now, the situation makes her a little uneasy.
This is not a nail, but a bulldozer.
If it were a nail, she could still hit it twice, but these two men in front of her, who were at the peak of the Holy Lord Realm, could easily kill her.
"Senior."
Under tremendous pressure, Meng Shang almost exhausted all his strength and said, "Two seniors, please calm down."
"snort."
The two men from Donglai snorted coldly and put down their momentum.
"What did you just say? What do you want us to hand over?" Donglai Ancestor asked directly.
"No no no."
Meng Shang didn't dare to bluster, so he quickly bowed and said, "This junior doesn't have that intention!"
In this case, any explanation is in vain, and the only correct approach is to give in.
Next to her, Taihao and others looked at her jokingly.
Meng Shang was extremely depressed. These guys must have known about it. Maybe they were the ones who brought these people, but they didn't remind themselves that they were so passive now.
She just entered this secret realm and saw a dazzling array of treasures. However, she didn't know the rules and wanted to take possession of the treasures when she saw them. As a result, when she got the first treasure, she was teleported by the secret realm.
It is impossible to get out and go in again.
The treasure she took out was a flying sword, which barely reached the level of the Supreme Spiritual Treasure. Thinking that there were so many treasures in it, higher-level treasures must exist, and she felt infinite regret in her heart.
Unfortunately, regret was useless, so when Chen Muyu and others came out, she thought about asking them to hand over the treasure.
This is the territory of the Yunmeng Divine Kingdom, and everything belongs to me. I ask you to hand it over. This is very reasonable.
But, it hit a brick wall.
"snort."
Shang Shun snorted softly, which almost made her vomit blood.
The fear in my heart reached its peak.
"Senior, please calm down. This junior is just joking. White Crocodile City is not far from here. Seniors, can you come to our White Crocodile City to talk to me and give Meng Shang a chance to make amends..."
Meng Shang lowered her head. At this moment, she could clearly feel that these two people were not easy to mess with, and she might really lose her life here today.
The two of them looked at Chen Muyu, who nodded slightly.
Huh?
When Meng Shang saw this, his eyes moved slightly. These two people were actually asking for this young man's opinion. Could it be that this young man was stronger than them?
But, this young man's aura is vaguely the same as mine?
Could it be some old monster who has hidden his cultivation?
Meng Shang was thinking like this.
…
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White Crocodile City.
The Yunmeng Kingdom is a swamp country, most of the land is swamp, and there are mostly scattered cultivators. Therefore, the entire Yunmeng Kingdom has only a hundred cities under its jurisdiction.
Many monks are a race of creatures in the swamp. Although some of them use human form, most of them still retain their original habits and are more comfortable in the swamp.
In the palace, Meng Shang hosted a banquet.
No matter how you dare to offend a peak powerhouse, no matter what your origin, you will have to curry favor with him.
During the dinner, Mengshang seemingly accidentally inquired about the origins of Chen Muyu and others, but the answers he received were vague.
Chen Muyu is tall and straight, with a strong heroic spirit, and his eyes are like lightning, and the people around him exude a strong aura.
A strong desire for knowledge burst out in Mengshang's heart, and he turned his attention to Taihao and others. Perhaps he could only glean some useful information from these three people after the banquet.
"I wonder what treasure King Yunmeng got in that secret realm?"
The Queen of Heaven asked abruptly, obviously with some purpose. After all, everyone is the Holy Lord of the Southern Continent, and there is a competitive relationship between them. If Meng Shang gets some incredible opportunity, what will happen to them?
On the other hand, it is also a disadvantage.
Pairs of eyes looked at Meng Shang. In this case, Meng Shang probably had to say it even if he didn't want to.
It can be regarded as being given an army by the Queen of Heaven.
After all, there is a saying that wealth should not be exposed. There are several great masters in front of you. What if they like what you have in your hand?
But Meng Shang did not panic at all, but took out the treasure she obtained in that space very calmly.
"That's it."
A small jade-colored sword floated in front of her.
"This sword is called the Sapphire Sword, and its grade is at the Supreme Spiritual Treasure level. It is not a rare thing." Meng Shang smiled bitterly, as if he was mocking himself.
If she knew that she could only take one of the treasures inside, there would be absolutely no way she would choose this one.
There was a slight arc in the corner of the Queen of Heaven's mouth, and her little expression was like that of a primary school student who saw that his deskmate's test scores were lower than his own.
