Zhao Chu went back and forth, almost searching the crypt, but still found nothing.
He was even a little disappointed.
Afterwards, Zhao Chu stood in front of a high platform and did not move for a long time.
According to Wu Guohan's story, it was here that he took away all the chalcedony of creation.
Zhao Chu tried to use Wuji Divine Resurrection.
Unfortunately...failed.
This was the first time he failed to use Wuji Divine Resurrection, and it was not a failure due to lack of skill, but a failure to activate it at all.
That's right.
There seems to be an invisible mysterious force here, blocking Zhao Chu's power of spiritual thoughts.
"If this method doesn't work, then I...have no choice but to leave."
Looking at the high platform, after a long time, Zhao Chu let out a long breath.
Then, he held the Ten Palace Lord's Order in his palm.
That's right.
He had a feeling that there must be an inevitable connection between this place and the Ten Palaces of Demon Palace.
Zhao Chu was not just guessing.
Using the chalcedony of creation as a spiritual throne can only be done in a place like the Ten Palaces Demon Palace.
In Jiutian Shixiao Pond, due to the protection of Jiutian, more than 40,000 spiritual tablets in that place are intact and no one is allowed to get involved.
But it's different here.
Of course Wu Guohan would not be polite when there was no one to protect him.
Zhao Chu held the Ten Palace Master's Order in his palm. As the true essence penetrated, the Palace Master's Order also bloomed with a faint mist.
He is ready.
If your guess is wrong, just leave here invisibly. Within a few seconds, Xia Zonghong will not be aware of his existence.
After that, Zhao Chu decided to take a long-term view. There was still some time before the peak battle of Nine Heavens, and it would be a waste of time for him to continue to stay in Chu Territory.
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One minute!
Two minutes!
Five minutes!
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Ten minutes!
Twenty minutes!
Half an hour!
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Thirty-five minutes!
Forty-five minutes!
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Time passed bit by bit, and Zhao Chu's pupils, which had some hope at first, gradually dimmed.
"It seems that I have overthought it. This is just an ordinary tomb. Wu Guohan just happened to find it by chance."
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhao Chu felt relieved.
As long as you try your best for anything, especially this kind of heavenly paradise, it is a matter of luck and cannot be forced.
Anyway, I am currently very rich with 3,000 pieces of chalcedony, so I am going out to look for opportunities, and maybe other luck.
After the thought fell, Zhao Chu turned around and prepared to leave.
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Buzz!
Buzz!
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However, at this moment, a vague buzzing sound came from the high platform.
Um?
Zhao Chu was stunned.
He had just turned around, and his entire body was stiff at this moment.
There is a situation!
Although the sound was inaudible, with Zhao Chu's hearing and the empty silence of the hall, Zhao Chu heard it clearly.
He turned back sharply.
The source of the sound is on the high platform in front of you.
At this time, as the Ten Palace Master's Order in his palm dimmed, the buzzing sound also gradually disappeared.
Zhao Chu hurriedly poured the true essence into it again.
really!
There was another buzzing sound from the high platform.
Zhao Chu's heart was beating wildly. He suppressed his curiosity and slowly walked towards the high platform step by step.
This high platform is very strong.
Wu Guohan said that he once tried to blast it to see what was inside, but he failed.
Zhao Chu also tried it just now.
The same ending. I don't know what material the high platform is made of. It is indestructible and cannot be destroyed at all.
At least with Zhao Chu's current strength, he can't break it at all.
At this moment, Zhao Chu listened carefully, and it turned out to be a very thin friction sound similar to that of cracks in a building.
That's right, it's the sound of cracks opening.
Zhao Chu observed carefully, and sure enough, as time passed, the cracks on the high platform became more and more dense.
After a few breaths, Zhao Chu stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and his body instantly retreated ten feet.
Boom!
The moment his body just landed on the ground, there was a muffled sound and the indestructible high platform was directly shattered.
Dust billows, covering the sky and the earth.
The main hall was originally quite spacious, but now due to the spread of dust, it suddenly seemed a little cramped and cramped.
Zhao Chu frowned and observed everything.
Fortunately, I ran in time, otherwise I would have been shrouded in dust and would have been disgraced.
After a few more minutes, the dust finally became thinner.
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Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
It was Zhao Chu's heartbeat, a violent heartbeat.
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He finally saw clearly what was behind the dust, but his heart began to beat violently.
Gatekeeper.
Divine Book Gate...the master of the gate.
That's right.
In the billowing dust, a man suddenly appeared with a head as big as a pot, slender limbs and a torso, and his entire brain was exposed.
In the Sea of Chaotic Stars in the Sky, the Divine Book Sect was originally a secret chess piece of Demon Yi Palace. Zhao Chu uprooted it in the battle for the title of Chaotic Star Marquis.
But something was wrong. When they were in Di Qihai, Zhao Chu, Jing Qingsu and others had clearly completely killed the master of Shenshu Sect, killing him so cleanly that no bones were left.
"No, it's not the gate master!"
"Although they look somewhat similar, there are still some subtle differences. They are different!"
The dust completely settled, and Zhao Chu watched for a few more breaths before his hanging heart finally fell completely.
He was a little frightened. The strange old man with a head bigger than a pot, no skull, and an exposed brain left a deep impression on Zhao Chu. At this moment, he was preoccupied, and he was a little anxious.
Zhao Chu remembered that the gate master’s spiritual power was so strong that Zhao Chu almost lost at that time.
Speaking of which, he seemed to have remembered something again.
When fighting against the First Emperor Longting, Ming Gusheng had a group of formation mages under his command, which caused a lot of trouble for the Chu Sect.
Zhao Chu vaguely remembered that some of these formation masters had heads as big as pots and were extremely ugly. Their limbs were also slender, as if their muscles had atrophied, but their skulls had not disappeared.
But when I think about it carefully, there is not a single hair on the tops of the heads of those array masters, and their skulls seem to be soft, almost like jelly.
Of course, these people, like the gate master, were all outstanding in their power of spiritual thoughts, and they were simply arrogant among the others. If Zhao Chu, a heretic, had not appeared, those people would have definitely been at the top of the sky and the sea of stars at that time.
Weird.
At that time, Zhao Chu felt something strange. These people looked like this, which was more terrifying than monsters and ghosts.
But there were too many things going on afterwards, and Zhao Chu forgot about them.
After all, the sky is so vast, and people with various physical defects are inevitable. Being ugly is not a fault.
And at this moment.
Zhao Chu saw the same corpse again in the secret realm of the Tenth Palace of Demons. How could he not be shocked?
Exactly the same weirdness.
Exactly the same horror.
Exactly the same ugliness.
Just imagine, a head bigger than a pot, with no skull, and a pink brain on it. This brain is still moving. Who can not remember it deeply?
Just under the brain, the skin is wrinkled and layered, and the face is like a Shar-Pei, so ugly that it cannot be described at all.
etc!
Shar Pei...Pi Yonghong.
Suddenly, another figure appeared in Zhao Chu's mind.
Old skin.
Isn't the reason this guy has his head covered with black smoke all year round because of his weird shape, with a head as big as a pot and a face as wrinkled as a Shar-Pei dog!
Because of this appearance, Pi Yonghong was burdened with the misery of the first half of his life, and eventually became a demon.
If you think about it further, Pi Yonghong was the strongest alchemist in Danqingjingdi, and his power of spiritual thoughts was superb.
When connected in series, these people all have the same template: big heads, ugly bodies, long and weird limbs, and extremely high attainments in the power of spiritual thoughts, almost all of them are top figures.
Zhao Chu met Pi Yonghong some time ago.
At that time, he felt that there was something abnormal about Pi Yonghong. He felt that Pi Yonghong's body was more stooped, as if his skin and flesh had shrunk. Of course, Pi Yonghong's physical body was hidden in a large Taoist robe, and he had a very high status in the Chu domain.
Gao, no one dares to say anything.
That's right.
If you think about it carefully, Pi Yonghong must be inextricably linked to the gate master, the array masters, and the corpse in front of you.
Perhaps, they are a special race.
It's very complicated.
Zhao Chu licked his dry lips.
Afterwards, everything became silent. After the high platform was shattered, Zhao Chu's Ten Palaces Chief Order had no effect and was put away by him.
He walked around the body several times but found nothing.
The corpse did not rot. Instead, it remained in a strangely frozen state, just like a vivid wax statue. However, Zhao Chu didn't notice anything around the wax statue.
There is no inheritance of magical powers.
There is no chalcedony waiting for him to inherit.
Nothing.
Empty, a corpse...and then nothing.
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"...God...return..."
"God...return..."
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Just when Zhao Chu was at a loss what to do, suddenly an extremely thin voice sounded in the depths of his mind, so thin that it was almost inaudible.
God comes back?
Wuji Shenhui!
Hearing this, Zhao Chu was stunned.
Then, he carefully covered the corpse with the true essence of Wuji Shenhui.
really!
The exposed brain bloomed with a faint cyan color.
After that, something strange happened.
Although Zhao Chu used Wuji Divine Resurrection, his eyes were still gray, and he never saw the corpse as expected.
Just like when I was watching TV in my previous life, the screen was filled with black and white snowflakes. This was the first time this happened.
"Stop being curious. The past is like the wind. The effect of Wuji Divine Resurrection is very limited. It's normal that you can't see it."
"Young descendants of Yi Demon Palace, you have entered the virtual state, and I will wait for you there."
Just when Zhao Chu was full of curiosity, another voice appeared in his mind.
This time, the sound was much clearer.
Zhao Chu swallowed.
The reason why the corpse thought that he was a descendant of Yi Mo Palace must be because of the command of the Ten Palaces. It seems that his guess was right.
This big-headed corpse is also a monk from Yi Mo Temple.
Afterwards, Zhao Chu took a deep breath and directly entered the virtual state.
After Luan Jiutian's explanation, Zhao Chu has also understood that the so-called entering the void is just going to the most original world in this space.
The Sky Star invaded this place and completely destroyed its past.
The enemies Zhao Chu was currently facing had already disdained the idea of entering the void. If it weren't for the reminder from the big-headed corpse, he would have forgotten that he could still enter the void.
With a thought, Zhao Chu opened his eyes again, and his eyes were already filled with the most primitive darkness.
Silent, desolate.
There is no temperature, no sense of the passage of time, just like an endless black hole, only eternal absolute coldness.
This means that Zhao Chu has a deep foundation, and the rest of the Xuanshi realm may lose their lives if they stay in the void for a few minutes.
"Long story short."
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Ji Wuyun, and I am the master of the Supreme Magic Code."
"I am dead. This is a memory left in Wuji Shenhui. Of course, during this period of time, you can communicate with me as a normal person."
"The reason why I choose to talk to you in the Nianxing void is because here, I can exist longer."
In the blink of an eye, a human-shaped ball of light appeared in front of Zhao Chu.
The figure is very short, a dwarf.
Sure enough, it was the corpse in the hall. Even if it was a shadow, he still had his head naked.
"I've met senior!"
Hearing this, Zhao Chu took a deep breath, cupped his fists and bowed to Ji Wuyun.
Extreme Grimoire.
This is the ninth Demon Palace that Zhao Chu has come into contact with so far.
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