"What are you regretting? As an immortal cultivator, of course you should take it as your duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. The Ji Mo Sect has been doing nothing for so long, and it must have made the world angry and resentful! I cheer for this young man, and think he has done a good job!"
A man with a loud voice replied.
However, his words were quickly rebutted by other people in the inn: "What's so good? If you have to do it like this without even a place to stay, I'd rather not do it!"
"There may not be a place to stay!" At this time, sitting in another corner of the inn, a young guest spoke up, "I heard that the Holy Palace in the distance has begun to recruit disciples. But they have not recruited outsiders for hundreds of years.
Disciple, there must be a reason for the mountain gate to be opened this time. If that young man is really serious and seeks the blessing of the Holy Palace, he will naturally not be afraid of the Extreme Demon Sect."
"Holy Palace!"
When everyone heard this name, a look of reverence appeared in their eyes.
It can be seen that they all admire the power of the Holy Palace.
And that guest's words undoubtedly reminded Zhou Yuan. Yes, he can definitely enter the Holy Palace!
After thinking this, Zhou Yuan left the inn.
But he didn't notice that in the inn, the guest just now was looking at his back with a very mysterious look.
Zhou Yuan did not hesitate and went to the Holy Palace.
Silently along the way, he soon came to a place with lush trees.
This is a very large primitive jungle. Although it looks unattractive, Zhou Yuan feels that this jungle seems to be hiding something strange.
Although this is a maritime realm of cultivation, it does not mean that it is entirely sea water.
On the contrary, the sea and sky are dotted with ancient cities, jungles, and mountains, giving people a sense of fantasy and magnificence.
"If I had a choice, I would not enter this place. But this is the only way to enter the Holy Palace. In this case, it is better to be careful."
Zhou Yuan's current cultivation level is at the ninth level.
It’s not about being strong, it’s about being weak. In this strange world, it’s best to be careful.
When Zhou Yuan walked in, he finally realized how weird this place was.
This primitive jungle looks very lush on the surface, but if one actually enters it, one can find that there are some almost transparent spider silk hidden among the trees.
Those spider silks contained spiritual energy, and they turned into a large formation, trapping people in it.
Zhou Yuan was shocked in his heart and thought to himself: These threads are definitely not naturally formed, and he doesn’t know what kind of sacred existence there is in them.
At this critical moment, a sound piercing the air suddenly appeared.
The sound came very suddenly. Zhou Yuan looked around and saw a bright light.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out and fell to the ground.
Judging from the attire of this figure, he should be a monk.
Looking closer, Zhou Yuan discovered that she was actually a woman. However, this woman looked scarred, and her white clothes were stained red with blood.
"This man is so miserable. Who on earth beat him like this?"
Zhou Yuan felt bad, but he did not step forward immediately. Instead, he hid his body and prepared to observe the changes secretly.
The woman fell to the ground, twitching.
After a while, there was a flash of light, and two or three more figures landed in front of him.
The people who appeared at this time exuded a sinister aura. You could tell at a glance that they were not good people.
As these three people appeared, the woman who had fallen to the ground struggled to take a few steps back.