"Huh? That's, what, place?"
Qin Jiu's doubtful voice interrupted Xiaobao's angry slander.
[Poisonous Toad] The huge corpse disappeared.
Under the yellow sand that originally buried it, a large piece of transparent colored glaze unexpectedly appeared.
Looking down from above, you can see a splendid palace inside.
In the center of the palace is a place like an altar.
A flame was burning above.
Behind the flames, there are three big golden characters—
No Palace!
Li Weiran showed some surprise: "Oh, it turns out that this is the ruins of Wushang Palace, so it's no wonder there are such high-level fierce beasts guarding it."
"The Palace of the Undying?"
Xiao Bao blinked.
He remembered hearing his mother mention it.
Brother Huang Huang followed his mother out of Wushang Palace.
Li Weiran glanced at Xiaobao: "Little guy, do you want to become stronger?"
Xiao Bao was taken aback for a moment, then he clenched his fist and nodded heavily.
Li Weiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and said casually: "It should be stronger, so as not to drag Muyan down."
Xiaobao: "!!!"
He became a puffer fish in anger!
Li Weiran raised his hand but ignored it, and a black light fell on the top of the glass.
Soon, a hole appeared on the glazed roof that even the [Poison Emperor Toad] could not smash.
Without waiting for Xiaobao and Qin Jiu to react, Li Weiran pushed both of them down with two backhand palms.
The moment Xiaobao and Qin Jiu entered Wushang Palace, the hole on the glazed roof disappeared immediately.
The yellow sand on both sides rushed over like life, and buried the glazed roof.
Li Weiran looked at the desert without leaving any traces, and the corner of his mouth curved brilliantly.
"If you can survive, you will definitely become stronger. Muyan will be very happy then, right?"
"If you can't survive... then it's no wonder I..."
"The weak are not qualified to survive."
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"Thousands of heavenly beasts are brought back to the clan, and mountains and rivers float in the air."
"I would like to use my humble body as a sacrifice to the heavens, and my soul will be forgotten. I will have no regrets in this life. Just to give my son a ladder to the sky..."
"Father!!"
The whistling cold wind blows on the body.
Shivering from the falling rain, I only felt that along with the sound of the wind, there seemed to be a distant and vague sound ringing in my ears.
"...I'll take you to Floating Island. Chu Xi has a life, and I will inherit it with you."
"From now on, I don't have a father. In this world, only you are my most important relative."
"The beast soul has been destroyed, and Xue has died... It is impossible to see each other again..."
"From then on, my soul will fall into the river of forgetfulness, my heart will be broken, I hope that the filthy demon will possess my body, and I will never recover..."
"kill!"
Luo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but before it dripped, it was blown dry by the cold wind.
He couldn't help shivering all over, and looked around.
The goal of entering is darkness, and the tip of the nose is filled with a few traces of mud and decay.
It took a while to get used to it, and it was only when the rain fell that I could see it clearly.
This is actually a cave.
The hole is covered with moss and plants that are suitable for living in a humid and dark environment.
He stood up and looked around the cave, but found nothing.
There are neither totems nor treasures.
Only one of the walls has hundreds of sword marks in all directions.
There is no spiritual power attached to these sword marks.
But I don't know why, but I can feel the hatred and pain in the hearts of those who drew these sword marks.
Who carved these sword marks
Is it the owner of the voice I heard in my sleep