Su Zimo and Tang Ziyi galloped along the traces of many monks.
After walking for about half a day, I saw a huge building on the skyline ahead.
This should be a palace. Although it is dilapidated, you can still feel its grandeur from a distance.
Around the palace, there were still some monks wandering around, seemingly looking for something.
Most of the monks have already entered the hall.
Su Zimo and Tang Ziyi came to the palace and took a quick look, but they didn't see anything special.
The two of them walked into the palace without wasting time outside.
Facing it is a huge and spacious square with bluestone paving and several stone paths, which separate the medicine gardens and spiritual gardens.
However, in these medicine gardens and spiritual gardens, there are no elixirs anymore, only some dry branches and leaves are left.
Even the soil in these medicine gardens and spiritual gardens has been eroded by the curse of the emperor's tomb, giving it a strange green color.
The square was so huge that even with Su Zimo's eyesight, it was difficult to see the surrounding boundaries.
The two of them continued walking along the stone path, passing through the spiritual garden medicine garden.
Along the way, I met some monks walking around in the square.
"This palace is probably one of the palaces of the Immortal Emperor back then. I wonder if there are any treasures in it?"
"There must be treasures, but it's a pity that they have been corroded by the curse for endless years, and they are all ruined."
"I heard that the side halls on the left and right contain some rare treasures, elixirs, and magical weapons. Unfortunately, none of them are usable."
"If not, every plant, tree, brick and tile in this palace would be an incredible treasure."
"Anyway, we can't enter the main hall for a while, so let's keep looking. If we're lucky, we'll make a profit if we find some treasure."
Su Zimo's ears twitched, and he caught a faint whisper from around the square.
It is estimated that the monks outside the palace are also trying their luck and searching for some treasure.
However, I don’t know what these people said, why the main hall couldn’t be entered for a while.
Su Zimo and the two continued to move forward, and before long, they finally passed through the entire square.
At the end of the square, stood the main hall of the palace. Thousands of monks gathered in front of the hall, all staring at the door of the main hall, and some were still talking in low voices.
Su Zimo and the other two stepped forward to take a look, and saw that the ground at the entrance to the main hall was carved with dense, mysterious and complex lines, and shimmered with glimmers of light.
"It's a formation."
Tang Ziyi whispered.
Su Zimo nodded and stared at the formation in front of the main hall for a while, feeling a little dizzy.
This formation was too complicated, and with his attainments in formations, he couldn't solve it at all.
But at this time, there was a young man standing on the edge of the formation in front of the main hall.
This person looked confident and high-spirited. Sometimes he would stop and ponder, sometimes he would walk quickly, and sometimes he would flex his fingers and pop out a stream of vitality auras, disappearing into the formation.
This person is none other than the little prince of Zixuan Fairy Kingdom, Yunting!
Every time Yun Ting makes a move, it will cause the formation to shake slightly and the formation patterns to flicker.
Moreover, the light of this formation is obviously gradually fading!
Yun Ting is taking action to break the formation!
According to this trend, it is only a matter of time before this formation is broken.
Su Zimo could feel that this Yun Ting was very strong.
He even smelled a hint of danger in this person!
At the age of more than two hundred years, he has cultivated to the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm. Even if this person has a distinguished status and unlimited resources, his talent is really terrifying.
What's even more frightening is that this person's attainments in formations are actually so profound.
You must know that manpower will eventually be exhausted. Even if you practice hard for more than two hundred years, you may not be able to reach the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm. What's more, this person has to be distracted to practice the formation.
"Why do you have to go through the entrance of the main hall? Is there no other entrance? I think this hall is dilapidated and crumbling. I'm afraid even my punch can't stop it!"
In the crowd, a monk muttered.
"hehe."
A sneer came from the side immediately: "You can go up and try. This main hall is surrounded by restrictions. If you try hard, you will definitely die!"
"If you see those corpses, this is what will happen."
At first, the man suddenly became weak and did not dare to say anything anymore.
"Breaking the formation consumes a lot of energy. This county prince is really bold. He is not afraid of being exhausted in a short while and encountering any dangers."
"What is his status? In this emperor's tomb, there are almost all people with low status. Who dares to do anything to him."
"Besides, even if someone consumes a lot of energy, he can probably push the same level and be invincible!"
In the crowd, Fang Xuan watched this scene coldly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "This person is young after all, too arrogant, and doesn't know how to restrain his clumsiness."
Su Zimo looked at it for a while and then withdrew from the crowd.
"Where are you going?"
Tang Ziyi asked.
Su Zimo said: "This formation will be difficult to break for a while. I plan to go to the side halls on both sides."
"I'm not going."
Tang Ziyi didn't move. She still wanted to rush into the hall as soon as possible to seize the opportunity when the formation was broken.
Su Zimo nodded, then turned and walked towards the side hall on one side.
There are no restrictions on the side hall on this side. The door is open and the inside is in a mess. It has obviously been turned upside down by many monks.
In this side hall, many magical weapons and magic weapons were originally placed.
There are swords, guns, swords, halberds, bells, cauldrons, stoves, mirrors, ordinary weapons, and unusual magic weapons, all available.
But at this time, most of the magical weapons and magic weapons had been thrown and scattered everywhere.
To be precise, these are no longer magical weapons.
Under the erosion of the curse of the Emperor's Tomb, these original magical weapons have long been reduced to a pile of scrap metal.
Even the original grades of these magical weapons are not too high, at least they have not reached the level of psychic magic weapons.
Because the Prison Suppressing Cauldron was still refining the molten iron in the cauldron, and there was no movement.
In this side hall, there are still some monks wandering around, trying to find some forgotten treasures.
Some monks even got into a fight because of a broken sword.
Su Zimo searched carefully and found nothing, so he walked towards the side hall opposite.
The side hall just now stored magical weapons and magic weapons, but this side hall originally held many miraculous elixirs.
The medicine cabinets in the side hall had fallen to the ground in a mess at this time, and the bottles and jars on them were also scattered on the ground.
The corks of many medicine bottles were pulled open, and the pills inside rolled out.
Su Zimo picked up one at random, and with a slight twist of his fingers, the pill turned into ashes.
After endless years, the medicinal power and spiritual energy inside has been lost.
Even if there is a well-preserved elixir, it is still infected with the curse of the emperor's tomb. If it is swallowed, it is no different from committing suicide.
Su Zimo walked around the side hall and found nothing, so he was about to leave.
Just as he was passing by a dilapidated ruins, there was a sudden movement from the Prison Suppressing Cauldron!