"Brother Yangping, that big brother..."

Seeing Li Su disappear, the child in Yang Ping's arms couldn't help but speak.

Yang Ping touched the other person's head, and he was a little shocked, and couldn't help looking in the direction that Li Su suddenly looked at not long ago.

He knew very well that in a straight line, almost five hundred miles were the territory of the Wanxiang Palace.

Is it possible?

Is it really possible?

Yang Ping dared not think about it because it was a bit incredible and a little bit he didn't know how to describe it.

That was the Wanxiang Palace, and it was the nightmare of the disciples of the Jie Sect in the outer city of Fengdu in the underworld.

On the surface, it seems to be a casual cultivator organization, but in fact, it is a disciple of a certain sect who is gradually becoming extremely powerful. Not to mention anything else, there are five Taiyi alone.

You should know that although this Fengdu City seems to be a whole, it is actually divided into three levels.

outer layer, middle layer, and inner layer.

Corresponding to the underworld's negative text, nineteen eight, seven six five, four three two.

Usually, the outer layer is dominated by celestial immortals, while the middle layer is the true immortals, and Taiyi basically gathers in the inner city.

Not only the negative article, but also the opportunity of the underworld is, the closer it is to the center of Fengdu, the better.

For example, the Tianting Qiongjiu, which is worth ten Yin Jin Yuan, is not sold in the outer city or the middle city, only when entering the inner city.

And it is very difficult to get there.

For example, in Zhongcheng, you need to understand the three types of eight-grade negative literature, nine-grade ten-grade ten-grade one hundred-grade ones.

In this regard, most of the celestial immortals were stuck outside in the past three years and were not allowed to enter.

The inner city is even more amazing. You need to understand the three types of five-grade negative literature, six-grade ten types, and seven-grade one hundred types.

In fact, after the three years since Fengdu was opened, most monks have passed through their merits, rather than comprehension of the negative text.

The so-called meritorious service means participating in the conscript and going to the battlefield to fight.

Because of this reason, this place seems to be a city, and its entry and exit remains unchanged, especially in the middle city. When people in the inner city come out of it, it will be very troublesome and will have to pay more than a hundred times the price.

Therefore, the five Taiyi realms in the Wanxiang Palace are like a mountain for the disciples of the Jie Sect in the outer city, which makes them breathless.

Because whether it is the middle city or the inner city, there are fierce open and secret battles and are targeted.

"Everyone, come with me."

Shaking his head, Yang Ping threw away his unnecessary thoughts, waved his hand, and asked everyone to follow him, intending to go to the inn. This incident reminded him of this, which gave him a clear understanding of the Vientiane Palace.

The other party was much more cruel than he thought.

There are only three celestial immortals left here, and all the rest are golden elixirs or foundation building.

As a result, a true immortal led a team to the door and attacked them unscrupulously.

He should have thought about it earlier, and he would not have let them suffer such a big blow.

"Senior Brother Yangping, inn...!" An adult walked out, looking very young, with a hint of shyness. He was one of the three immortals, and he couldn't help but speak.

Although the words were not finished, the meaning was very obvious.

Very poor, very poor.

The strong targeting of the Vientiane Palace led to the fact that except for Yangping, everyone else usually stayed in a rented hut.

Yang Ping took a breath and said directly: "It's okay, I have money."

It was not earned every day, but just now, a large amount of Yin Yin silver dollars entered his household registration, which was as much as 100. This can definitely be said to be a huge sum of money.

It's enough for them to have a meal in the inn and stay for several months.

As for the origin of this money, it goes without saying.

He took more than ten people and left the alley directly, came to the inn and walked in.

He rented a Datong room that could accommodate 30 people, and Yangping took the others to live in directly.

Entering a safe area, especially the inn itself, has the effect of nourishing souls. After a while, most of the children slowly closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Although the trauma has been repaired and vitality can boost the spirit, it has no effect of nourishing the soul.

They were very frightened and entered a place of peace of mind and had the effect of nourishing their souls, so they naturally couldn't stand it.

Soon, except for Yang Ping and the three celestial immortals, the rest of the people, including the Jindan, fell asleep directly.

Yang Ping took a breath, and he was undoubtedly a little tired. He had experienced too many things, especially the previous battle, which was very expensive. He shook his head vigorously, forcibly boosting his spirit, so that he not only fell asleep, but walked to the only window in the Chase room, cast a spell to isolate the sleeping children, and then pushed open the window.

Sitting in front of the window, Yang Ping couldn't help looking into the distance.

He chose this room specifically, with the window opening facing the direction of the Vientiane Palace.

"Senior Brother!"

Three celestial immortals sat down near Yang Ping, two women and one man. They couldn't help looking at Yang Ping with a little uneasiness and questions.

Although I didn't ask, the meaning in my emotions was very obvious.

Who is that senior?

Unlike the children, as immortals, they slightly saw a hint of Li Su's terror.

Yang Ping shook his head, but quickly said, "I don't know, but I'm sure it's not an enemy."

Regarding Li Su, he didn't know his identity, but he could feel that the other party cared very much, not about him, but about the "Jieshi".

The three of them looked at each other, and the shy young man couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, has that senior really gone to the Wanxiang Palace?" They were naturally not stupid. They realized that Li Su had gone there, and couldn't help asking.

His eyes were a little burning.

Regarding the Wanxiang Palace, the three of them were undoubtedly filled with disgust and hatred.

When Yang Ping heard this, he smiled bitterly. He should have gone, but whether he would fight was obviously another matter.

After all, there are too many strong people in the Wanxiang Palace. Li Su has only one person. Even if he is in the Taiyi realm, he will be outnumbered. The previous battle has had a great impact on Yang Ping. To be honest, he hopes that the other party can calm down and not act blindly.

"Wait!" After a moment, Yang Ping was helpless and weakly spit out the only feasible way for them.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The three young girls suddenly became quiet and looked out the window with Yang Ping, with worries and expectation.

*******

Is this the Vientiane Palace?

According to the information obtained from Huowong's mind, Li Su stopped in front of a huge courtyard.

It's very big, there are many people inside.

They are basically all cultivators, and the surface level is not low, and the lowest level is also the surface level of the celestial immortal. Although they are only in the early stage, they are undoubtedly compared to the golden elixirs in Yangping and even the foundation building. They are confused about the fact that the sect is the great sect and the casual cultivator is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

There are countless huge auras inside you that you can feel, like the sun among the stars, extremely vast.

That was Taiyi, with as many as five people.

You should know that this is the first time Li Su met Taiyi in this periphery of Fengdu for so long, and there were five at one time.

They are very powerful. For the true immortals and celestial immortals, they are undoubtedly a giant. No wonder Yangping has no water horn at all. Faced with such a transcendent enemy, the Ten Fire True Immortals have no ability to resist at all.

These Taiyi are at least eight fires, and their size is almost dozens of times that of the Ten Fire True Immortals.

Of course, his attention was not on these Taiyi.

Instead, he looked at the backyard of the courtyard, where there was a breath lurking, very quiet and dim. If it weren't for his amazing sense of divinity and had amazing sensing of flesh, soul, space, etc., he might have missed it.

That is above myths, a genius, at least twelve fires, and extraordinary supernatural powers.

Such strength is obviously not something that can be cultivated by the upper domain, or below, and his identity is basically about to emerge.

He should be a disciple of the great sect, but he couldn't tell which sect he was hiding deeply from his own aura and covered himself under the five Taiyi.

*******

Standing in the void, Li Su couldn't help but get serious and scanned the entire courtyard three times.

After a moment, he exhaled and could do it.

I'm sure, I've brought enough money!

The thought fell, one of the seven holy Taoist fruits, the lotus Taoist fruit opened its eyes.

The terrible Buddha's light soared into the sky, and the sacred texts were everywhere. The two sides reached this point and there was no need for dialogue.

The Buddhist scriptures burned, and Li Su turned into a huge sun and fell directly towards the courtyard of the Vientiane Palace.

"Who?"

The shock and anger sounded, and the five men in charge of Taiyi opened their eyes instantly and felt the astonishing power attack.

Almost at the same time, they took action. The vast galaxy system in their bodies shone brightly, and the huge hall formed a strange scene, and eighty or ninety-nine colors rose into the sky.

Ancient bells rose into the sky, which was a hundred soldiers, and was evolved to a very profound level. The evolved magical weapons were as if they were truly present, extremely magical.

But I saw hundreds of thousands of rhymes gathered in it, and the grand scriptures on it shone lightly. I saw it tremble gently and make a vast sound, spreading thousands of miles to destroy all things.
To be continued...