This palace has three floors in total, and the third floor is already the top floor.
The layout of this floor is the same as the first and second floors, and it is also plated with a layer of star white Luojin, but the difference from the lower two floors is that there are fragments of sapphire everywhere.
Judging from the shape of the larger sapphire fragments, it seems that there are many lotus stands made of sapphire in the third floor, but now these lotus stands are all broken.
On the wall on the east side, there is still a smooth white spar inlaid, but this spar is also covered with spider web-like cracks.
What's strange is that whenever light shines on it, a layer of brilliance will appear on this white spar, and there seem to be countless broken figures flowing inside.
But the first thing that caught Wei Suo's attention was a huge hole on the top of this floor. From the edge of the hole, the broken stars, Bai Luojin, were in the shape of radiating downwards. It gives the feeling that something heavy has crashed into this layer directly from the top.
Just below a hole, there is a humanoid wreckage.
The wreckage of this human figure is a broken pure gold puppet.
The surface of this fine gold puppet is sapphire blue, and it has the shape of a Daoist statue. Now the entire head has been completely shattered, and the chest is also a hole that is transparent from front to back.
Although it has been countless tens of thousands of years, and much of the fine gold on and inside this pure gold puppet has decayed and weathered, its surface is still brand new, with a deep blue light shining. The simple and unsophisticated runes on his body are indescribably mysterious, and the various mechanisms and parts in his body are as complicated as the stars in the sky.
This pure gold puppet has empty hands and no weapons, but even though it is so broken, the whole body still exudes a cold and powerful aura.
According to Wei Suo's intuition, this pure gold puppet is many times more powerful than the pure gold puppets encountered in the small heaven.
Under the wall that the fine gold puppet was facing, lay a skeleton that was obviously a monk.
The skeleton of this skeleton is like white jade, without any weathering and decay at all, and even a faint aura is shining.
The cassock on the surface of his body was not damaged in the slightest. It had a cyan background, but there were bright red runes on it.
Daqing and Dahong were originally two extremely conspicuous and conflicting colors, but they were all gathered on this cassock, but it didn't make people feel any incongruity, on the contrary exuded an arrogance and domineering atmosphere.
Looking at it at this moment, I can't tell what kind of material this vestment is made of, but its aura is dazzling, and the first impression is that this vestment is of a very high grade.
This skeleton was almost embedded in the wall behind it, causing the stars and white gold plated on it to be sunken, and a few pieces of bronze-colored fine gold were scattered in front of it, like a broken magic weapon.
Looking at these scenes, such a scene couldn't help appearing in Wei Suo's mind.
A monk wearing a blue and red cassock entered this floor and looked around.
Suddenly, the top broke open, and this sapphire-blue fine gold puppet broke in from the top.
During a face-to-face confrontation, the cultivator smashed the head of the fine gold puppet, and a hole the size of a head was opened in the chest. The broken statue may have been placed elsewhere in the Qingcheng Ruins, but he does not know how to trigger it. , chasing the powerful adamantine puppet coming over. However, the monk was also hit by the fine gold puppet, and the magic weapon was shattered. He was hit by the unparalleled power and hit the wall behind him. He suffered fatal injuries and fell here.
"This is?"
With a sweep of his consciousness, Wei Suo suddenly stretched out his hand to grab something from behind the fine gold puppet, among a large piece of sapphire fragments, and caught something in front of him.
This thing actually looks like a golden elixir, its round surface is covered with countless protruding lines and mysterious runes, and this chubby thing is twice as big as Wei Suo's golden elixir !
The most peculiar thing is that one end of this round pill is also fused together with a distorted black triangular command talisman, as if fused into one body.
The entire strange danzhu is red copper in color, and now it has no brilliance or aura, but it still exudes a very terrifying aura.
Although the ferocious beast is dead, the remaining prestige is still there.
This feeling is very similar to facing the corpse of a dead monster of amazing level.
"Golden elixir! Wei Suo, this is the golden elixir of a golden elixir monk who has cultivated the natal magic weapon!"
Seeing the thing that Wei Suo had caught in his hand, the green-robed old man gasped again, and screamed again and again, "The ancient monks did not have such a golden core to cultivate their natal magic weapon. Yes, Wei Suo, this person is not an ancient cultivator who was contemporaneous with this Qingcheng Ruins, but he should also be a great cultivator of the Jindan period who came in later to explore treasures!"
"The essence of the golden elixir will gradually dissipate after ten thousand years. This golden elixir has completely lost its aura. It is like a piece of ordinary iron. All the vitality has been completely lost. It is at least a monk from 20,000 years ago!"
"Weisuo, take a quick look at what is on this cultivator. This cultivator may be a great cultivator I have heard of in the era I have experienced!"
"A monk from your era?" Wei Suo's heart moved, and his figure moved, before this white jade-like skeleton.
I saw this skeleton figure was tall, with thick bones, obviously it looked like a male cultivator.
But before he could search for something in the vestment on the skeleton, the green-robed old man who had clearly seen the runes on the vestment on the skeleton exclaimed again, "The karmic red lotus robe! Daoist Gan Luo! Wei Suo, this man was one of the top ten genius monks in the world of Taoism 25,000 years ago! He has cultivated to the fourth level of Jindan at the age of only fifty! There are not a few Golden Core cultivators in his hands. However, this person disappeared later, and it is not known who was killed by him, and he unexpectedly fell here!"
"A monk at the fourth level of the Golden Core? No wonder the Golden Core is so big."
Wei Suo stretched out his hand to grab it, and a wave of true energy pulled the skeleton out of the wall.
With a "crash", it seemed that the skeleton was intact, but when it was pulled out, it immediately shattered. It turned out that the place where the entire back collided with the wall has been completely shattered.
Seeing such a scene, Wei Suo couldn't help turning his head to look at the sapphire blue fine gold puppet.
A monk at the fourth level of the golden core, and also practiced the magic weapon of life, and even sacrificed the golden core, so powerful, but he still fell here.
It is conceivable how powerful this sapphire blue pure gold puppet is.
"The karmic red lotus robe?"
At this moment, Wei Suo shook the vestment open, and Wei Suo saw that the blue color of the vestment formed the shapes of blue lotus leaves, while the red color was a strip of runes, converging into the shape of red lotuses. The shape, all the red lotuses, give people an arrogance and burning atmosphere.
There is no treasure bag in this robe.
But at the same time as shaking off the cassock, Wei Suo stretched out his hand to grab it again, but he grabbed another thing in his hand.
What Wei Suo grabbed into his hand this time was a dark gold faceted ring covered with countless tiny runes. In the middle of the faceted ring was embedded a golden spar.
"The ancient ring of Nawu! Wei Suo, this is the ancient ring of Nawu handed down from ancient times! The space of this kind of ancient Nawu ring is larger than that of high-level treasure bags. You don't need to carry so many treasure bags in the future. .” Seeing the ring in Wei Suo’s hand, the green-robed old man let out a voice of surprise.
"Yehuo Honglian vestment, what grade vestment is this?" Compared with the green-robed old man, Wei Suo was a little bit golden-eyed, but he was obviously much calmer. He didn't ask Nawugujie first, but He was the first to ask about the cassock in his hand. Now his dharma robe refined from Hunyuan Yinwa has been damaged. If the rank of this dharma robe exceeds the top grade of Dao rank, it will be useful.
"Yehuo Red Lotus Dharma Robe is a true Xuan-rank defensive robe!" The green-robed old man looked at Wei Suo with great excitement, "This is a real low-grade Xuan-rank magic weapon!"
"Mysterious magic weapon?" Wei Suo's body shook slightly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes. Although he had already guessed that this vestment was of an extraordinary rank, Wei Suo did not expect that this vestment turned out to be a true magic weapon of the mysterious rank!
In Wei Suo's hand, there is not even a magic weapon that is truly mysterious, but only magic weapons that can reach the half-mysterious level!
Now Wei Suo finally has a real Xuanbao in his hands!
For a monk like Wei Suo with such a huge golden core, the power of the mid-level sky-level spells can only reach the half-mysterious level.
Practicing heaven-level kungfu, a great cultivator who has reached the third level of Jindan, even if he casts heaven-level spells, the power may not exceed the mysterious level.
That is to say, with the power of this cassock alone, Wei Suo was already able to forcibly resist the blow of a great monk with a cultivation level above the third level of Golden Core.
"Weisuo, take a quick look at the treasures in the ancient Nawu ring of Daoist Ganluo. He was notoriously ruthless when we were there..." The green-robed old man eagerly watched Wei Suo said: "This kind of ancient ring of accepting objects is the simplest ancient treasure to use. You only need to concentrate your true energy and you can retrieve objects with your spiritual consciousness."
"Does it only need to be used like the treasure pouch?" Wei Suo didn't hesitate any longer, and poured his true energy into the ancient ring of Nawu in his hand.
"Ah!" As the old man in green robe and Yang Zhiniao exclaimed, more than a dozen things, like a fountain, sprayed out from the yellow brilliance gushing out of this ancient Nawu ring.
Among the ten or so things, there are at least five or six magic weapons.
But among these five or six magic weapons, except for a black villain that looks like an ancient treasure, the rest of them are all pure gold magic weapons, and all of them have been damaged.
Even with these magic weapons, the pill bottle that Wei Suo took out was empty.
It gives people the feeling that before this Daoist Ganluo entered this palace, he had already experienced several life-and-death battles, not only the magic weapon on his body was damaged, but even the elixir on his body was almost completely exhausted.
Wei Suo's eyes focused on the two blue jade charms.
There are unexpectedly few items in this Nawu ancient ring owned by Immortal Ganluo. It is very likely that they are other items, and they are all left in his own cave, and he only brings things for personal use. Now, among these things, except for the villainous black ancient treasure that looks like it was obtained from the Qingcheng Ruins, it seems that only these two pieces of valuable things are left. The Jade Talisman of the Memo Talisman.