The second floor of the Zhuying Hall of the Granting Heaven Hall is completely different from the first Jiying Hall. If the Jiying Hall is compared to a square that is super large enough to rival a town level, then the Zhuying Hall is more detailed.
, because all the buildings in Jiying Palace are not blocked by the so-called city walls, they look clear at a glance, like countless buildings piled together in extremely abrupt arrangements.
However, when Feng Jueyu arrived at the Zhuye Palace, he quickly discovered that he was under the courtyard of a huge mansion.
He was flying in one direction, not just running around like a headless fly, but he found a faint white light in front of him that was different from the orange-red northern sun-scorched fire mist that filled the Foundry Hall. That white light was not far away from him.
Far away, he appeared alone in the thick orange fog, like a dazzling white stone pillar rising into the sky, reflecting each other with the scorched fire fog of the north sun, and he was only about a hundred meters away from the white pillar, which was very clear at first glance
, conspicuous.
Behind Feng Jueyu are two tall courtyard walls, which are five feet high. He is exactly in the corner between the two courtyard walls. There are some withered plants everywhere, and only some traces can be seen.
There is a kind of light-colored flowers and plants with particularly tenacious vitality on the ground, filled with strong flame aura.
Feng Jueyu stood in the corner inside the courtyard wall, pondered for a long time, then walked away alone, heading straight to where the white light shone.
After a few breaths, he came under the white light and found that there were three or two practitioners nearby looking for something. Because of his appearance, several practitioners raised their heads and stared warily. After discovering that Feng Jueyu was a Taoist martial artist,
After observing the strong men in the realm, two of the practitioners took two steps back in panic and flew towards a large building not far away, while the other practitioner, after a brief hesitation,
, turning a blind eye and got into one of the rooms in a row of houses.
Feng Jueyu glanced at the courtyard with a burning gaze and discovered that this should be the courtyard where a certain cultivator lived.
The house here is still made of that extremely weird red copper, just like a steel town, but the difference from Jiying Palace is that flowers and plants were once planted in the courtyard, and there was also a pond, but now the flowers and plants have
The pavilion, the pond has dried up, and everywhere there is a scene of defeat. There is even a weathered mummy hanging on top of an octagonal pavilion in the front courtyard, which looks particularly depressed.
Looking around, Feng Jueyu knew that the three practitioners were here to look for something, so naturally he didn't want to care about it. He walked a few steps towards the place where the white light rose, and saw someone behind the wall across the courtyard.
A small courtyard, surrounded by walls on three sides. There is only a small moon gate on the east side. There is a dry well in the middle of the courtyard. The white light is the aura gushing out from the dry well, but at the edge of the dry well there is
It is engraved with some talismans with obvious lines.
Feng Jueyu curiously walked over and took a look, checked the dry well with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately found that there was nothing suspicious, so he knelt down and looked at the talismans.
After some investigation, it was determined that the dry well was actually a teleportation array, which made Feng Jueyu extremely curious.
He climbed over the courtyard wall and looked at the courtyard where he had just come. The red house was extremely quiet. Only in the row of houses in the west wing, there were two places where there were traces of practitioners' activities. They should be the ones before.
Three people were searching the house.
After searching for so long, I haven't found anything. I don't think there will be any valuable treasures in this yard.
Feng Jueyu jumped back to the courtyard with the dry well teleportation array, stood by the well and thought for a while, then stepped directly into the white light of the dry well.
The laws of space changed, and Feng Jueyu felt a lot cooler inexplicably. The vision in front of him was filled with colorful dazzling colors, as if he had entered a strange and bizarre world.
In this way, after a while, Feng Jueyu landed on his feet, opened his eyes, and actually returned to the entrance of the Foundry Hall.
When he appeared, he saw many people flying past him, and there were chaotic shouts and shouts all around.
"Quick, this is the entrance to the Zhuyang Palace, Wutian Xuanzuo, go down, go down."
"Don't push too hard, it's his grandma's fault. I'm Ziyang Star Iron Overlord Wu Chun. If anyone dares to block my way, I'll kill him."
"You bastard, you must be from Bai Yinxing. I recognize you. Last time, you ruined my good deeds."
"Clicking and clicking"
After a while, I returned, and the gate of the Casting and Smelting Hall was already crowded with people. There were countless masters from all walks of life coming and going from the Jiying Hall. Up to now, even the practitioners from the early and middle stages of Qiankun came over to try to get their hands on the Celestial Clan.
Treasure, and this scene really frightened Feng Jueyu.
Counting with fingers, the time until now when the Fire God Ceremony Array at the Altar of Granting Heaven has been touched is only in the past two days and one night. Who would have thought that the changes in Fengyun Volcano would alarm so many in the world of disorder?
The strong one.
That was all in the beginning. The masters who appeared at that time were all strong men with profound cultivation in the Daowu realm. But now, even the little guys from the early stage of Qiankun have come to join in the fun. When will this Heaven Granting Palace be opened?
Has it become a vegetable market?
Feng Jueyu is not looking down on these cultivators who are only in the early and middle stages of Qiankun. The key is that they encountered gray whirlwinds, fire saliva insects, and the terrifying dark green fire beasts when they came in. There are dangers everywhere, and a group of strong men
After entering the palace, he risked his life to find the Forging Palace with great difficulty. So how did these guys get in even though they obviously don't have that kind of strength?
Does the Temple of Granting Heaven differ from person to person?
This is impossible?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was puzzled. He looked around and finally grabbed the collar of a young man with mediocre cultivation in the middle stage of Qiankun in the crowd, and pulled him to his side.
There were several companions around this young man, probably about three or four people. The leader was a cultivator in the perfection realm of the universe. When they saw that their companions were caught, they immediately stopped and pointed at the wind in an irritable and angry tone.
Jueyu yelled and cursed.
"Who is it? Put Brother Li down for me."
"Damn it, who are you and what do you want to do?"
"Put the person down quickly, otherwise, you will die without any body parts."
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Several low-ranking Qiankun realms surrounded Feng Jueyu and began to yell and curse. Even the young man in the middle Qiankun realm who was captured by Feng Jueyu looked like he was going to risk his life with him.
The entrance to the Foundry Hall was noisy and chaotic. Even if a few people tried their best to get furious, they could not compare to the noisy and surging crowd.
Feng Jueyu's eyes were blank, and he glanced at everyone. A powerful majesty surged out. The invisible force instantly overwhelmed the momentum of several people, including the leader, who was also shocked.
"Dao Martial Realm? Didn't you move?" He stretched out his hands to stop his companion, and stepped forward tremblingly: "It turns out that he is a senior from the Dao Martial Realm. He is young and blind, so I hope that the senior is not to blame. I wonder what grudges the senior has with Brother Li?
"
Feng Jueyu glanced at this person with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have no grudges with him. I caught him just to ask a few questions. Don't panic."
"That's it." The leader breathed heavily. The captured young man was sweating profusely and said in fear: "Senior, if you have anything to do, just ask."
"Let me ask you, how did you get in?"
"That's how you got in?"
"Didn't you encounter fire salivation bugs?"
"Fireworm?"
The young man was startled, and before he could speak, the leader next to him suddenly understood, raised his hands and said: "Senior must be the first strong man to enter the Temple of Granting Heaven. To be honest with you, since the huge earthquake in Fengyun Volcano, the chaos has
The location of the ancient ruins has been widely circulated. During this day, many people entered the ancient ruins. It is no longer a secret. When we came in, we did meet fire saliva insects and saw a large number of demon insect corpses. I guess it was
Some seniors have already cleaned up this place, and now, except for some weird cyclones, there are no other dangers in this place."
"All the fire salivary bugs are dead?" Feng Jueyu was stunned, thinking how could so many fire salivary bugs die so quickly?
The leader saw it and understood immediately, and immediately explained: "In fact, it is not dead, but it is almost there. After all, Qingyao Fantasy Ruins is a very popular place now, and there are many fellow practitioners nearby. Not long ago,
The Holy Star Alliance also sent troops to explore the ancient ruins, so naturally the monsters inside are not worth mentioning."
"The Holy Star Alliance took action?"
Feng Jueyu was secretly shocked, thinking that the Holy Star Alliance was moving so fast. Ximen Wuwei had just taken Meng Ling away when the Holy Star Alliance sent people over. It seemed that the major forces were planning to take over the ancient ruins of Chaos.
Yes.
After hearing this, Feng Jueyu could probably guess what happened next.
Even the Holy Star Alliance has begun to take action, and all the practitioners in Qingyao Fantasy Ruins naturally came here. With more people, there will be more masters. No matter how scary Jiying Palace is, it is nothing. At present, the most powerful
What matters most is the excavation of the Foundry Hall.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu let go of his hand and waved lightly, and several people fled in despair as if they had been granted amnesty.
Then Feng Jueyu calculated carefully and entered the Foundry Hall again.
You can probably guess what happened before. There is no doubt that the dry well is the teleportation array. It can send people to the level of Jiying Hall, but if you want to leave this place, you must return to the original position of Wutian Xuanzuo.
Knowing the way out, Feng Jueyu was even more curious, because at this time there was already a fight in the Jiying Palace, with various forces fighting each other for some leftover treasures. The chaos was chaotic. What's interesting is that at this time,
The magical weapons they use will no longer be downgraded due to various unknown factors. This makes Feng Jueyu wonder whether only the barrier on the altar has the function of downgrading the magical weapons?