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Four thousand seven hundred and forty-five chapters Tiangong ruins

"Hey, sister Nangong, why are your eyes so red?" "It's not you who caused it!" Nangong Nianwei wiped her eyes, turned her head away, not wanting to be seen by him, and said coquettishly.

"This can also be attributed to me. Women are indeed unreasonable creatures."

Ye Chu shook his head and smiled.

"Humph, it's your fault."

Nangong Nianwei still refused to let go.

"Well, actually, this girl Luoluo is very pitiful. She has been living in a dark mining area. Even her only relative has passed away. She lives alone and alone. It is not easy to have someone to rely on. No wonder she is so sad."

Ye Chu ignored her and seemed to be talking to himself.

In fact, for such a long time, Ye Chu has been practicing non-stop, taking responsibility, solving problems, and solving mysteries one by one. Even he himself has somewhat forgotten his original appearance.

He even forgot how long it had been since he had truly laughed or cried. Cultivation to immortality seemed to be such a process. In the process of constantly chasing power, he continued to become numb and lonely, and continued to fight and compete.

I can't let go of my obsession.

Ye Chu couldn't help but ask himself, what is the ultimate goal of cultivating immortality? To live forever?

Will he really abandon all emotions and desires in the end and become the supreme God without any heart or desires?

Ye Chu thinks he won't, at least not now. He has something he wants to protect.

What about the old madman? What about Sunny Sky? What about those ancient legends that disappeared into the fairy palace?

Until today when he saw Luo Luo's tears, Ye Chu's heart seemed to be stung by something.

He suddenly remembered the young man who was lonely and helpless at the beginning in Yaocheng, the young man who was brought back to Wuxin Peak by the old madman, and the young man who faced many laughing and scolding young people in Yaocheng.

He suddenly felt like he was getting old.

Is it impossible for everything to remain the same as it was originally?

Life really can't just be like the first time we met?

The Heavenly Dao Eyes in Ye Chu's eyes glowed with extremely complicated light, his body seemed to become more transparent, and he seemed to have a deeper understanding of time.

"Ye Chu! Did you listen to what I was saying?"

Nangong Nianwei said angrily. Her pretty little face looked very cute when she was angry.

"ah?"

Ye Chu was so distracted by his thoughts that he didn't even know what Nangong Nianwei said.

"Huh, I'm ignoring you!"

Nangong Nianwei's Dunguang suddenly accelerated, leaving Ye Chu far behind.

Ye Chu helplessly shook his head and smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to flee and speed up to chase after him.

Not long after, the two of them had arrived outside Minghuang City.

Ye Chu and Nangong Nianwei landed on the ground and saw Han Jianian, a fat man in a yellow robe, smiling and waving hello to them.

The two walked toward the crowd. At this time, in addition to Ye Chu and Nangong Nianwei, five other people had arrived.

In addition to Fatty Han who greeted them just now, the middle-aged man Yuan Chengde with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, the man in black robe and mask with cold eyes, the gorgeous young woman with revealing clothes and charming smile, and the sinister young man have all arrived.

Not long after, a pink ray of light also fell down, it was the woman in white clothes and plain skirt that day.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go into the city. The teleportation array is in Minghuang City. Please follow me."

Yuan Chengde said.

Everyone followed the middle-aged man into the city, and then wandered around in Minghuang City, and finally came to a place called Tianshen Pavilion.

This place seems to be a place where magic weapons are traded, but it is located in a relatively remote place in Minghuang City, so there are not many people walking around.

Everyone followed the middle-aged man into the Tianshen Pavilion. When an old man was about to ask what magic weapons he needed to buy, Yuan Chengde stopped him with a wave of his hand. When the old man saw the middle-aged man, he bowed and said nothing.

It seems that the middle-aged man is the owner of this Tianshen Pavilion.

Afterwards, everyone came to a secret room, and in the middle of the secret room was a magic circle.

Then the middle-aged man took out a token with the word "Tiangong" engraved on it. The token was surrounded by smoke and clouds, like a fairy palace, with four mythical beasts lifelike and emitting an ancient aura.

After everyone stood still, the man input spiritual power into the token, and a burst of spiritual light flashed on the magic circle. After a while, the secret room was empty.

"Is this the remains of the Heavenly Palace?"

Fatty Han said with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Everyone appeared on a smoky Lingshan Mountain. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth on Lingshan Mountain was extremely rich. If they practiced here, their cultivation speed could be increased several times.

Not far away is a mountain gate, which is tall and majestic, with two big characters - Tiangong - carved on it.

Everyone walked towards the mountain, their heartbeats speeding up. This was the Heavenly Palace that disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago, and they were now stepping on the stone steps to the Heavenly Palace. Happiness came so suddenly, and there were dozens of people in front of them.

The ancient immortal treasure from ten thousand years ago, but what they paid for it was only thousands of low-grade immortal spirit stones. Now everyone couldn't help but speed up their pace.

Ye Chu and Nangong Nianwei also followed the crowd, and soon they arrived in front of a palace.

"How could this happen? What's happening here?"

Everyone seemed a little unbelievable when they looked at the dilapidated palace in front of them. This was somewhat inconsistent with the Heavenly Palace in their impressions.

The palace in front of you is extremely wide, and you can see dozens of palaces from a distance. However, the surrounding area seems to be restricted, and both the flight and spiritual consciousness are subject to certain restrictions.

The plaque of a main hall in the middle has been destroyed in the damage, and only half of the word "神" and the word "palace" can be vaguely seen.

The collapsed pillars and broken walls all around reveal the glory that this palace once possessed.

"According to ancestor Yuan, the palace here was once called the Temple of Heaven, and there were countless demi-immortals, immortal kings, and even immortal kings living there. Ancestor Yuan was once one of them, but after that night, all the powerful people

All disappeared, and many teleportation formations also failed to function. My ancestors have never been able to return to the Heavenly Palace. Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Palace has been destroyed."

Yuan Chengde looked at the Tianshen Temple in front of him, and his face didn't seem to be very good.

Everyone gradually calmed down at this moment. After all, they still don’t know what happened in the Heavenly Palace. It would be good to get the magic weapon. However, even the strong men in the Heavenly Palace have disappeared, so they have to be cautious about the dangers involved.

Otherwise, no matter how many magic weapons you have, it will be useless if you lose your life.

Ye Chu and Nangong Nianwei had naturally expected this situation for a long time, but after hundreds of thousands of years, no one could know what was left in this heavenly palace, and it was also doubtful whether the demon was still there.

"I think we should try to get together as much as possible. I don't know what dangers there are in this Heavenly Palace. We might even encounter people from the eight major forces. As for magic weapons and immortal weapons, everyone can do it according to their abilities."

Fatty Han suggested.

"I agree."

The gorgeous young woman said with a charming smile.

Everyone thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The man in the black robe and mask remained silent, probably tacitly agreeing.

Then everyone headed to the main hall of the Heavenly Temple in front of them.

The main hall is very empty. There are some jade slips and some utensils scattered on the ground. However, after hundreds of thousands of years, those ordinary jade slips have lost their luster and are dilapidated. They turn into fly ash at the slightest touch. Some ordinary jade slips are

The utensils were also reduced to scattered pieces.

It can be seen that the people in the Temple of Heaven left in a hurry at that time, and many things were not taken away, so they were scattered all over the place. However, after hundreds of thousands of years of baptism, these things are no longer usable.

Everyone secretly lamented what a pity it was, knowing that anything here might be a supreme treasure now, not to mention the peerless skills that might be recorded in those jade slips, which are absolutely priceless treasures.

Everyone saw that there was no danger in the Temple of Heaven, and they felt a little relieved. Thinking that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, no matter what happened at that time, the place should have been deserted.

At that moment, everyone dispersed and started searching in the Temple of Heaven to see if there were any treasures that had not been destroyed by time.

After checking several places in succession, Ye Chu found no treasures, only some broken jade slips and utensils. Some of the elixir bottles were also empty, or there were some elixirs that had lost their potency. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Continuing to explore further, Ye Chu came to the outside of a room. There seemed to be a formation restriction inside, and he had to break it before he could enter.

Ye Chu had also passed through several such rooms just now. After breaking the restrictions with one blow, he thought there would be some treasures left inside, but Ye Chu still came back empty-handed.

Think about it, after hundreds of thousands of years have passed, there are really not many things that can withstand the erosion of time.

Immediately, a golden light flashed, and Ye Chu used the power of his Yuanling to use the Emperor's Holy Fist to strike at the formation, intending to use his strength to break the formation, but the result made him frown.

This formation restriction is so powerful. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and it has not failed. It can still block the blow of the Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven?

Ye Chu was secretly surprised, but his eyes were even more excited.

Ye Chutian's eyes opened, and time passed in his eyes.

The power of Yuanling poured into his right hand, and white light and golden light intertwined and shone, like a sun rising!

Holy Fist of the Emperor of Heaven!

Time stands still at this moment and overlaps infinitely!

Take pictures of time!

"boom!"

It's like thousands of Heavenly Emperor's holy fists are superimposed on one point at the same time, and their power is as powerful as ten thousand jun!

Broken!

Ye Chu's eyes were filled with joy, but he did not rush into the room. Instead, he scanned the room with his Tiandao eyes for a week to make sure there were no major problems before entering.

The huge explosion did not attract too much attention from others. At first, when someone broke the formation, others paid a little attention. Later, everyone also discovered that some rooms also had formation restrictions remaining, but most of the items in the rooms eventually

It still failed to withstand the erosion of time and eventually turned into ashes.

Gradually, everyone no longer paid attention to the explosions that were heard everywhere.

Ye Chu entered the room, and something caught his attention.

"This is--"


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