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The Son of the Plane and the Holy Lord were like two javelins, standing on the top of the mountain, looking helplessly into nothingness, waiting for the people in the black hole to come out. What was embarrassing was that for four days in a row, not to mention a human figure, not even a bird.
"That person is probably gone." Xichen said meaningfully.
"If we can't save everything, we have been destroyed by others." The Holy Lord's expression was also serious in his words.
In a simple dialogue, these two cruel men both had the urge to scold their mothers. What's so good about a black hole? It's so dark that you won't get bored staying in it? Won't you come out for a walk? At least let us know who you are, and then go back when you're done!
Ye Chen couldn't hear what they said. He cared more about the baby than these two people.
In the black hole, he ran for an unknown amount of time before he stopped in the depths.
In the distance, there is a floating palace, as huge as a mountain. One of the copper pillars supporting the palace broke, causing the palace to collapse in one direction. There were scattered tiles in all directions, and the so-called treasure was among them.
Ye Chen had the Chaos Cauldron hanging on his head and the broken Emperor Sword in his hand as he approached sneakily. In the black hole of the dark space, it was not unusual for someone to be there, and it was not unusual for evil things to be there. However, this was the first time he had seen a palace like this. Who didn't have the time to take a look at it? There is a black hole in the palace, which is both overt and covertly weird.
When he arrived in front of the palace, Ye Chen realized how insignificant he was. The palace was too big. Standing in front of it, he was like a little grasshopper.
Vaguely, he could see the plaque of the palace, with four characters engraved on it: Lingxiao Palace.
The four characters are too majestic. Just the font itself is filled with supreme pressure, making people dare not look directly at it. It is a kind of aura that can oppress people.
It is not difficult to imagine that the person with the four characters in the title is a person who is absolutely all-powerful. Maybe he is also a strong person in the imperial way. Otherwise, with his cultivation level, how could he feel depressed.
"Lingxiao Palace." Ye Chen whispered, searching in his memory, there is no such palace, and he has never heard of it. How could such a huge palace end up in a black hole in space? What kind of magical power can this palace like a mountain be transformed into? He thought he couldn't move into a black hole.
Looking away from the palace plaque, Ye Chen walked into the palace.
As they faced each other, they felt the vicissitudes of life rushing towards them, causing Ye Chen to take half a step back.
After you stabilize your body, you can look at the palace again. Four black copper pillars stand in the sky, carved with ancient totems, supporting the palace. They are solemn and solemn, and not lacking in grandeur.
For some reason, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the Golden Palace of the Mortal Dynasty when he first saw the decorations in the palace. It looked like a court hall!
What is different from the Jinluan Palace is that this Lingxiao Palace still retains the ancient immortal energy.
Ye Chen looked up in the direction. At the end of the ninety-nine stone stairs, there was a dragon chair. It was carved from white jade and covered with the dust of time. Although there was no one on the dragon chair, it seemed like a god was sitting on it, looking down at the wasteland. In the world.
The dragon chair is a symbol, just like a mortal dynasty. Even if the emperor has not gone to court, his ministers must kneel down and worship the dragon chair.
At this moment, Ye Chen also felt the same way. Looking at the dragon chair, he actually had the urge to kneel down. It was the pressure from his soul.
break!
Ye Chen scolded in his heart and stayed on the altar, not to be pressured by this situation.
The dragon chair seems to have magic power. Even if you look at it more than once, you will feel uneasy.
"Whose palace is this?" Ye Chen walked and looked around. Walking in the so-called court, he was as small as a grasshopper. It was only because of this palace that he was so big.
He wanted to look for some clues, but there were none, not even a trace was left.
In his opinion, this should be an ancient dynasty. The remaining ruins carry a civilization and inherit a line of inheritance. As for which dynasty it belongs to, he doesn't know yet.
When he reached the center of the hall, he couldn't help but calm down and subconsciously raised his head, only to see above. He no longer saw the top of the hall, but a starry sky, a truly vast starry sky. The sun was hanging high in the east, its radiance shining on the world of mortals, and the moon was hanging high in the west. In the dusk world, stars are twinkling, covered with the dust of the years.
At this moment, Ye Chen was stunned, and his mind was in a trance again. This palace was really too mysterious. Where did the starry sky above come from? The bright stars were so real.
"The starry sky evolved with secret methods." Ye Chen whispered, step by step, soaring upwards, going to the end of the starry sky to have a look at the universe, maybe there will be another opportunity.
However, he had underestimated this palace too much. He had been flying upward for no sure how long, maybe one or two days, maybe three or five days, but he still couldn't touch the starry sky, and the stars seemed to be out of reach. The dream was still far away. No matter how high he flew, the distance never got closer.
Ye Chen lost his temper. How he flew up was how he came down.
When he landed again, his expression was sighing. This was the first time he had seen such a strange starry sky. It was not that he did not fly high enough, but that he was restricted by the law. The so-called starry sky was not supported by secrets, but a world of its own. .
"It's really eye-opening." Ye Chen gave a thumbs up to the starry sky.
Buzz!
While he was lamenting, the broken imperial sword in his hand began to vibrate inexplicably.
Ye Chen felt so clean that he couldn't help but lower his eyes and look at the broken Emperor Sword. He could vaguely sense the confusion of the spirit of the Emperor Sword, as if he knew this place.
Unfortunately, the Imperial Sword was incomplete, and the spirit of the Imperial Sword was also incomplete. Many ancient memories were no longer there, and after a buzzing sound, they fell silent again.
Ye Chen had a strong interest in it, and was sure that the Broken Emperor Sword and the Lingxiao Palace had some kind of connection, maybe they were relatives.
"How can I revive your memory?" Ye Chen touched his chin and muttered to himself. If the Broken Emperor Sword restored its complete memory, he would surely be able to unearth an eternal secret. At least, he would be able to figure out the origin of this palace.
The broken imperial sword was silent. Ye Chen no longer thought about it and went straight to the end of the court. To be precise, he went straight to the white jade dragon chair. The strange fluctuations from before were transmitted from the dragon chair. It was definitely a treasure.
To study the dragon throne, he needs to climb ninety-nine stone stairs.
This stone staircase is not simple. Ye Chen wanted to step over it in one step, but he was surprised to find that it was difficult to fly in the air, and even shrinking down to an inch was ineffective.
"Interesting." Ye Chen couldn't help but smile. Obviously, if you want to sit on the dragon chair, you have to go up the stone stairs step by step, and only the owner of the dragon chair can cross it in one step.
This is a symbol of majesty. It is difficult for your people to ascend to the heavenly treasure.
As he spoke, Ye Chen had already stepped onto the first level of the stone stairs. The pressure he didn't know came from made Ye Chen raise his eyebrows. When he got to the second level, the pressure increased again. After the third level, the pressure became even worse. The situation is very similar to the road to heaven during the competition between the three sects. The higher the level, the stronger the pressure.
The tenth emperor of Da Chu was a man who did not believe in evil. He took each step step by step, and each step became heavier. The sound of banging resounded through the hall. The pressure was too strong, making his steps become more and more heavy. .
When he reached the 42nd floor, he stopped for the first time. His face was slightly pale, and the pressure was stronger than expected, making him feel even more strenuous.
Immediately, the energy and blood of his holy body surged out, and he went up to the eighteenth floor in one breath.
On the sixtieth floor, he stopped again, and his legs were bent due to the pressure. Even the Chaos Cauldron hanging above his head was buzzing and moving. The master could not withstand the pressure, and neither could it.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, opened up the Chaos Realm to resist the pressure, and forcibly climbed up to the eighteenth floor.
On the seventy-eighth floor, he opened the Overlord Body of Foreign Minister.
On the eighty-sixth floor, he burned the holy blood.
On the ninety-fourth floor, he sacrificed his lifespan.
On the ninety-eighth floor, he sat down, or in other words, collapsed under the pressure. The domineering ancient holy body was crushed to pieces, and golden blood flowed.
There was another level, and when he climbed up, the holy body was almost crushed into a pool of bloody mud.
If there are outsiders here, they will be happy. You have worked hard enough to study that dragon chair.
"I almost lost my life because of you." Ye Chen cursed secretly, healed his holy body, stepped forward, and sat down on the dragon chair. It took a lot of effort to get up, so he had to sit down.
"You, this junior, are so courageous!" Emperor Ming of Jie Ming Mountain took a deep breath.
"Listening to what you said, you seem to know the Lingxiao Palace." Dihuang said leisurely.
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