Han Yu stood up and shook it with one hand. The golden light in his hand suddenly appeared, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring. He displayed the Dragon Slaughtering Spear, and the power of the Dragon Slaughtering Spear soared to the level of the Yellow Rank Intermediate Divine Ability.
Han Yu nodded with satisfaction, his mind moved, and the Dragon Slaughter Spear was quietly dissolved into the invisible. He took out the Qiankun bag of Baihu III and threw it to Baihu.
In the Qiankun bag of White Tiger III, there are countless treasures, and there is also a semi-sacred soldier. Fortunately, it is here to suppress the strength of the cultivation base. The strongest can only exert the ability of the fourth-level Martial Emperor. Otherwise, White Tiger III will urge the semi-sacred soldier. Han Yu is really not an opponent.
Bai Hu took the Qiankun bag, and after communicating with Han Yu's heart, he turned and left, and soon disappeared.
Han Yu and Bai Hu are going to use two prongs to find Qi Tianxia and the Holy Maiden of Lingxiao Holy Land.
They are connected in spirit, and no matter who encounters the enemy first, they can communicate information to the other through the exchange of thoughts.
White Tiger inherited the memory of White Tiger III, and Han Yu also got relevant information. The first floor of the Xuantian Realm is composed of countless palaces. Every palace and everything outside the palace are exactly the same, and it is easy to get lost in it.
Before the White Tiger III walked through hundreds of palaces, not only did he not encounter any treasures, but also did not encounter any people who came in, indicating that the place is quite large. The most helpless thing is that the height of this dimensional space is limited. No matter how strong a person is, no matter how they fly, they cannot cross the top of the palace. This makes it impossible to fly into the air to observe the entire Jiugong Bureau. It is an unusual headache.
"After the Xuantian realm is opened, it will be closed for seventy-seven forty-nine days. If you don't go out within the time limit, you will be trapped in the Xuantian realm, and you will die! Now not only do you have to find those enemies, find treasures, but also find Exit!" Han Yu muttered to himself.
He chose an exit opposite to the white tiger and walked out.
Outside is a large square. The square is paved with a kind of brown stone. Every stone is exactly the same. Around the square, there are four identical palaces. The sky is not like the second layer of human demons, there is no strange power suspended.
Han Yu flew up, and when he reached a place parallel to the eaves of the palace, he could no longer fly up.
He released the power of the soul, and the power of the soul could no longer go up, but fortunately, it swept parallel and was not restricted.
Han Yu exerted the power of his soul to the extreme, covering a distance of more than 40,000 meters, and explored more than a dozen palaces, all of which were identical and empty. , even the white tiger has already left the range of 40,000 zhang.
The area of the Nine Palaces Bureau is already unimaginably large.
Han Yu took back the power of his soul and landed on the ground to move on. He originally wanted to enjoy the roasted white tiger meat, but now he is no longer in the mood.
Han Yu walked through one hundred and eight palaces in a row, and finally saw something in the empty palace. It was a mummified corpse, lying in the corner of the palace.
Han Yu judged from the bones of the corpse that this was a semi-holy master.
The Xuantian Realm has appeared several times in history, and the strength restrictions on the entrants are different. The time it appeared more than 4,000 years ago, the semi-sacred powerhouse can enter.
It seems that this semi-sage came more than 4,000 years ago.
This made Han Yu's mood even more dignified. Even the semi-sacred powerhouses were trapped in the Nine Palaces Bureau.
Han Yu found the semi-sage's Qiankun bag, opened it, and it was full of Lang Lang's eyes, which shocked him.
There are three semi-holy soldiers and seven pieces of refining material, second only to divine materials. Even in the cultivation world 4,000 years ago, these are all extremely precious treasures. In the outside world, anything can cause everyone to go crazy.
"I'm afraid many of these treasures were obtained here." Han Yu guessed.
There are many treasures in the Qiankun bag, but there are no cultivation materials such as spiritual medicine and spiritual jade. It is conceivable that after the closure of the Xuantian realm, the half-sage persisted for a while by relying on the medicinal materials and spiritual jade he carried. But in the end, he didn't survive and died here.
Although it is said that a semi-holy level powerhouse can not eat or drink for decades and will not starve to death, but after all, it will consume physical energy. And the half-sage can live up to four thousand years, even if there is something that can help him not die, it will come to a limit.
It is also possible that he knew that he would not live to open the Xuantian realm again, and wanted to use the heaven and earth treasures on his body to attack the saint realm, but failed.
Han Yu moved his treasures to his Qiankun bag, bowed three times to the half-holy corpse and left.
The half-sage's corpse gave him a wake-up call. The danger of the Nine Palaces Bureau was more terrifying than he imagined. Treasures were important, but finding the exit first was the most important thing.
Han Yu continued to look for one direction to move forward. This journey lasted for three days. In front of him was the boundless palace, surrounded by indescribable silence.
When the third day was about to pass, Han Yu finally heard the sound of fighting.
He passed through the double palace and saw a big white tiger and a man fighting hard in the square.
Between them, there is a faint light flickering, and the two are fighting for what is in the light.
"The King of High Grade Medicine!"
Han Yu's eyes were like electricity, staring at the light group. Inside is a ginseng plant that is about one meter long. It already has a human shape. From the color, Han Yu can judge that this is a top-grade medicine king.
The two who were fighting stopped involuntarily and looked at Han Yu vigilantly.
The white tiger is from the White Tiger clan, and the man is from an ancient force in Beihan. The former is the cultivation base of the fourth-order demon emperor, and the latter is the realm of the fourth-level martial emperor. The two can be said to be equal in strength.
"Han Yu, I didn't expect you to come in too!" The man's face was a little ugly.
The scene where Han Yu slaughtered the Quartet on the stone ladder is still vivid in his mind. If Han Yu is interested in competing for this top-grade medicine king, he and Bai Hu will be difficult to be Han Yu's opponent.
"Don't fight for this top-grade medicine king, I want it!" Han Yu said flatly.
The white tiger and the man looked at each other, communicated in secret, and finally chose to compromise.
"Since Brother Han has taken his fancy, we have no reason not to. Brother Han, please!" The man bowed his hands to Han Yu and said politely.
Han Yu nodded, walked over and grabbed the light ball in his hand. This top-grade medicine king was sealed. To get it, the seal had to be broken, which was a tricky problem.
Too much power will damage the medicinal materials inside, and too little power will not be able to break the seal. The requirements for power control are extremely high.
"Brother Han, I won't bother you anymore, I'll say goodbye!" Bai Hu politely greeted Han Yu and turned to leave.
The man also said goodbye to Han Yu politely, and Han Yu nodded before leaving.
These people used to be arrogant and ignorant masters, but Han Yu made them dare not have the slightest chance at luck. Looking at the younger generation now, I am afraid that only Han Yu can make them obediently give up a top-grade medicine king with just one sentence.