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Chapter 224 Ancient Divine Palace

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang and Master Zhong Dao. Miao will definitely repay you and thank you very much in the future!" The cripple's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and he bowed and thanked him repeatedly.

However, Zhong Yuping curled his lips and said, "Miao Crooked, I have heard of you for a long time. If you want to stay in Wuyun Island, you have to abide by the rules here. Although the King Hall is powerful, this is the territory of my Medicine King Hall. Don't think that you are from the King Hall, I will look up to you. The Five Immortals of Heisha are not good people, but there are a few good people in the Nanhuang. Everyone is just struggling desperately on the way to seek immortals and ask for Taoism. This time you can survive, you have to thank fellow Daoist Wang. Okay, you go to the cabin to find a place to rest. This time, I'm afraid that the Five Immortals of Heisha cannot go back, so you don't have to worry about the future!"

"Yes, thank you Master Zhong, and thank you fellow Daoist Wang and this fairy!" The cripple bowed to the three of them again, turned around and walked a few steps and suddenly turned around and said, "Master Zhong, I have a saying that may be of some benefit to you entering the Ancient Palace of Black Underworld this time. If you say it, you should consider whether you should listen!"

"Tell me, should we decide whether we should listen to ourselves? If your words are really good for us, we will definitely bring you some benefits when we come out!" Zhong Yuping said.

"Okay, that is, when you go on the left and when you go on the right, you will retreat three steps when you see blood. Don't ask for directions when you see people!" After Miao Crooker said that, he limped to the cabin with blood all over his body, leaving only a blood-colored footprint behind him. Looking at his back, it was extremely desolate.

"Fellow Daoist Miao, I'm giving you this bottle of elixir!" Wang Yuanze flicked his finger, and a small jade bottle followed and hung in front of the cripple.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang!" Miao Crook took the jade bottle and turned around and bowed again, then he went into the cabin.

"When you go on the left, when you go on the right, you will retreat three steps when you see blood. Don't ask for directions when you meet someone... I'm so strange, but I don't know what it means?" Yao Luoxue whispered four sentences.

"It's the first time that Lord Zhong Island has entered the ancient temple?" Wang Yuanze asked with his eyes closed.

"Yes, this ancient palace appears once a hundred years. Zhong was a mortal a hundred years ago. He has never been in it yet. However, almost every time the ancient palace appears in our Medicine King Hall, someone will definitely go in, but I have never heard of these words. However, Miao Cute is a member of the King Hall. Jun Mochou died here a thousand years ago. I heard that he had something to do with this ancient palace. I wonder if they have any other understanding of this ancient palace!" Zhong Yuping nodded and explained.

"No matter what, we saved Miao Laizi. I think he won't harm us. Let's talk about everything after we go in!"

While the three of them were talking, the three large ships had started again and moved forward quickly.

In the next half hour, there were no danger along the way, but occasionally there were violent bumps. According to Zhong Yuping, the person in front should have approached the ancient temple and touched a layer of power of the darkness outside the ancient temple.

Sure enough, after continuing to move forward a hundred miles, suddenly a layer of violent Cangming waves swept across the front. The three large ships were as if they were undulating and bumping in the stormy waves, and were thrown high and then smashed heavily. Then the ship was empty, and the bow of the ship fell downwards ninety degrees like a straight line.

More than ten immortals on the boat were so scared that they screamed. Even Wang Yuanze quickly hugged Yao Luoxue tightly in his arms, and at the same time sacrificed the spiritual treasure array plate to protect the two of them.

However, Zhong Yuping showed extreme surprise on his face and shouted: "Fellow Taoists, I'm about to arrive at the ancient palace!"

Before he finished speaking, a whirlpool suddenly opened in the dark sand cave in front of him. Three boats plunged into the whirlpool at one end. Suddenly, golden light in front of him was shining. The violent shock and bumps disappeared without a trace. The three big boats were hanging steadily in the dark darkness.

A huge and magnificent palace, at least ten thousand meters high, stretching at least hundreds of miles on both sides, hanging in the endless void. The black background of the black background emits a gorgeous and heavy light.

Three large ships hung in front of the palace, like three little ants.

Behind the three ships are the Cangming Cliff that is steep and the Black Ming Crazy Sand that is as stained with ink, rolling like the sea and shaking like thunder. Among them, there are black lightning flashes and tearing the void, making your scalp numb like the abyss of the Demon Realm.

The huge palace that stretches for hundreds of miles is like a miracle floating in front of you.

A distant and ancient aura came to his face. In a trance, Wang Yuanze felt as if he had traveled through a time and space tunnel. He was in an ancient era. It seemed that there were countless ancient demons, who were as tall as mountains, fighting between heaven and earth.

Everyone on the boat looked at the huge palace in amazement, with a dry mouth and a dull face.

If you think that when you saw the two mountain gate stone pillars of Zhongtianmen in Qinghe Taoist Temple, you thought it was the most magnificent in the world, then the palace in front of you could not be described as magnificent, with only one word: big!

If you have to add another word, it is: It’s very dusty!

Huge steps, thick corridor columns, thick palace gates, and two large characters that have never been seen before are engraved on the golden gate.

Although it is close to you, the spiritual consciousness is out of reach because it cannot be fully presented in the mind with the spiritual consciousness.

Just like a little ant cannot see the full picture of an elephant, the scale of this ancient palace and its eternal aura have become an existence beyond the rules, suppressing all inferior creatures with insufficient realms and can only be admired.

"Ancient God... This is the breath of the ancient God..." Wang Yuanze hugged Yao Luoxue tightly and murmured.

"Yeho, we finally found the Ancient Palace of Hei Ming, and we want to make a fortune!" In the silence, an immortal's roar sounded on the boat.

"Get in quickly!" The awakened immortals rushed to abandon Zhong Yuping, soared into the air, turned into streams of light and headed straight for the palace gate.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wang and Fairy Yao stay warm for a while, Zhong will take a step first!" Zhong Yuping, who came to his senses, instantly lost his previous steadyness. He waved his sleeves and threw out his magic weapon, stepped on it and turned into a stream of light and broke through the air.

"Luoxue, let's go in too!" Wang Yuanze put away the formation plate and raised his hand to throw out the flying sword.

"Fellow Fellow Wang~" Just as Wang Yuanze hugged Yao Luoxue and was about to step onto the flying sword, a call came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw Miao Han, who was dry and limping, came out of the cabin.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Miao also wants to go in?" Wang Yuanze asked in surprise.

Miao Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, limped to the bow of the boat and bowed, saying, "Miao Han is now like a useless person. Even if he can save his life, how can he dare to enter? But I have a map in the ancient hall here, maybe you can use it!"

"Map?!" Wang Yuanze spoke in surprise.

"Not bad!" Miao Han took out an old animal skin from the storage bag and handed it to Wang Yuanze.

The animal skin is covered with fine scars and cracks, covered with strange rune marks, which are soft and tough. When the spiritual sense falls on it, there is also a mysterious and mysterious aura that is as ancient as the prehistoric world, making people feel a sense of oppression that cannot breathe.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this animal skin is a relic left by a ancestor of my King's Palace. After hundreds of years of research, I have confirmed that it is the map inside the Black Nether Ancient Temple. I was originally going to come to the Black Nether Realm to find out the whereabouts of the Black Nether Ancient Temple, and then I was going to follow me in and find some treasures. Unfortunately, I can't use it anymore, so I will give it to you and I can do it for the best use..."

"Is your ancestor called Jun Mochou?" Wang Yuanze asked curiously after looking through it.

Miao Han was stunned and nodded: "It turns out that fellow Taoist Wang has also heard of this. It's true. It's Master Jun Mochou. He entered the Black Nether Realm a thousand five hundred years ago and then unfortunately fell. According to some of the relics he left behind, he had entered the Black Nether Ancient Palace more than once and left some related items. This animal skin is just one of them, but it was left in the Master's Warehouse, and no one could see the secrets in it..."

"Fellow Daoist Miao, I want to ask one thing. For immortals, the simplest, most convenient and fastest way to record information is the jade slip. Why did Lord Mochou use an animal skin to record the map of this ancient palace? Isn't this a bit unreasonable?" Wang Yuanze interrupted Miao Han and asked.

Miao Han shook his head and said, "You two may not know the mystery of this ancient temple. That is, any information about it cannot be recorded with spiritual consciousness and jade slips. No matter how profound the cultivation level is, the jade slip will become blank in a flash. Even if it is written on paper and carved on stones or even magic weapons, it will soon be returned as before, leaving no trace. Therefore, this ancient temple will appear every hundred years, and it has appeared more than ten times now, but no one has ever left any information about the ancient palace of Black Netherworlds and can only be passed on by word of mouth. In fact, some people speculate that this palace is not an ancient country of mountains and seas, and has long transcended the three realms and five elements, so it cannot be remembered..."

"There is such a thing. No wonder Zhong Yuping said that he didn't have a map in his hand, but he was not as clear as Fellow Miao!" Although Wang Yuanze was surprised after hearing this, he suddenly realized.

The ancient gods fought just to fight for order control.

As this remains of divine palace is so large, this ancient god will definitely not be a scumbag. Maybe he is a strong man who controls order. Order transcends the rules of the five elements and three realms and belongs to the power to control the heaven, earth and universe. The mortal world is suppressed by this power of order, and it is understandable that it cannot be recorded.

"Fellow Daoist Miao, since everything about the Divine Palace cannot be recorded, how do you confirm that this animal skin is a map in the ancient palace?" Yao Luoxue took the animal skin and asked after taking it a few glances.

"Two guys close their eyes and put them in their spiritual consciousness. Please remember, don't think about anything, and don't have any thoughts about the ancient palace. Instead, just like entering a meditation, I will forget about the information stored in it..."
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