Chapter 1037: The Powerful Sun Palace Disciple

The cave on the cliff of the sages is a passageway, with lighting stones inlaid on the top, the light is slightly weak, and the whole passageway is dim.

When Xiao Chen and Mo Chen entered, most of the warriors could not wait to walk in, only a few warriors walked forward excitedly in groups of twos and threes.

Mo Chen's outfit has changed slightly, and Xiao Chen's outfit is even more ordinary. At such a time, no one will pay special attention to the two of them.

Soon the two reached the end of the corridor, and a bronze gate appeared in front of them.

Dragons and phoenixes are carved on the door, and they are chasing each other, showing the way of yin and yang, which seems to contain some ideas of refining weapons from Lihuomen.

There was a look of memory in Xiao Chen's eyes, this door is so familiar, it used to be in the Sky Realm, in the underground forest, at the sub-helm site of Lihuomen.

All kinds of pictures came to my mind, as if it was yesterday, vividly in my mind, those arrogances are no longer there, only he is still walking alone.

Sky Realm, Tiandao Pavilion, Qingyun Peak, and Sister Ruyue, please be safe.

I once thought that I was a cold-blooded person, but I could keep my love in the bottom of my heart, in the corner of my heart, and if I didn't think about it, I would temporarily forget it. But when I really saw the real thing, I thought about it when I saw it, and many things came to my mind uncontrollably.

"Waste material master, don't think too much." Seeing Xiao Chen's memories of the past brought up, and a little confused, Ao Jiao in the fairy ring immediately spoke out to remind him.

"Aojiao is always there."

Xiao Chen smiled in his heart, Xiao Aojiao thanked you, and looked back at Mochen next to him. I don't know if this matter is over, whether I can see this woman again in the future.

Mo Chen was careful, and noticed that something was wrong with Xiao Chen, and said with concern: "What's the matter with you, I have been to the sub-helm of Lihuomen before, and I remembered the past."

Xiao Chen was startled, his expression was so obvious?

"Hehe, I guessed it right. The branch rudders of Lihuomen are all over the world. It is said that this place is the top of the main hall. I don't know if it is true or not."

"There is another matter." Xiao Chen said: "The news about Gong Baojian that day?"

"Reassurance is absolutely true. The ancestors of my Mo family used to be the masters of many small sea areas between the southern sea area and the northern sea area. The cloud sea area is only a part of their jurisdiction, and the news passed down by our ancestors can't be wrong." Mo Chen extremely Confident way.

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered,

Once outside the ruins of Lihuomen in the sky world, he had obtained a mysterious sword hilt in the hands of a mountain fire leader.

The situation was urgent that day, although he got it in his hands, he never went to look at it, and now he came back to Lihuomen, reminding him of this incident.

It took a lot of effort to find the hilt of the sword in the somewhat chaotic Qiankun ring. With a slight force on the palm, the hilt of the sword shattered, revealing a golden phoenix-shaped jade pendant, like a burning flame.

Put it in the palm of your hand, but it is cold, very strange.

"Hey, this is the key to the secret passage, why do you have one?" Mo Chen recognized it at a glance, and at the same time took out a phoenix-shaped jade tablet.

Although the jade tokens are all Tianhuang, their movements are different, and there is a huge difference.

Xiao Chen asked curiously: "What is this?"

Mo Chen explained: "My jade pendant is handed down from my ancestors. Whether I can get the treasure of heaven will depend on it. Your piece should also be the key to a certain secret room, but I can't find the corresponding secret room. This key is useless."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's interest decreased a lot, he put it away and said: "Let's go, hurry up and get the treasure of heavenly crafts for you, otherwise things will change later."

Mo Chen nodded, the half-hidden door was pulled open again, and the two officially stepped into the Wanbao Pavilion.

The moment the door was opened, there was an unpleasant smell of blood, and all the boxes on the shelves and stone pier were opened.

The ground is full of a row of corpses that have just died, and the blood has not yet solidified.

In addition to dying in the hands of warriors, more people died under the restriction of treasures. Every box and every treasure here has restrictions and ancient mechanisms, so they must not be touched casually.

On the first floor of Wanbao Pavilion, the building is extremely complicated, and the roads extend in all directions. If you walk around indiscriminately, you may not even be able to figure out the way to the second floor.

Mo Chen took out a sketch, glanced at it, and then walked slowly. He walked all the way, but he didn't even glance at the passing stone chambers or the treasures on the ledges.

Soon came to the second passage, where there was a thin barrier, which blocked many warriors here, and they were very distressed.

bang bang bang!

Two low-rank Martial Saints attacked the barrier, but the barrier didn't move at all, but bounced back the attack. The two of them spit blood out of their mouths, and with the last blow, they shocked themselves to death.

The other warriors who were ready to test turned pale with fright, and they no longer dared to act rashly. They all hoped that when a master broke through the barrier, they would take the opportunity to pass through.

Xiao Chen was secretly startled, the force rebounded from the barrier may not be half, but doubled or tripled.

Of course, there must be a maximum limit, and it is impossible to go infinitely high, as long as the critical point is passed, it can be easily broken.

There are quite a lot of warriors here, Xiao Chen didn't want to draw attention, so he hugged Mo Chen in his arms, not allowing him to struggle, pointing his toes, his figure soared, turning into a knife.

hum!

A bright knife light shone like the sun from Xiao Chen's body. Everyone's eyes blurred, and they heard the clanging of knives in their ears. When they opened their eyes again, the cracks in the barrier were slowly opening. Slow stitch.

"Damn, where did the master come from!"

In the blink of an eye, someone broke through the barrier in an instant, and all the warriors waiting here exclaimed.

There were also quite a few people who cursed secretly, since they were going to go there, it would be better to take the two of them there.

"Go away!"

At this moment, a rough shout sounded, and two powerful auras struck. The bodies of the warriors, like sandbags, were thrown against the wall, and they were smashed into blood and died on the spot.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw two rays of light as bright as the sun, illuminating the hall as brightly as day.

"It's Zhou Tianxing Palace, a disciple of Sun Palace, run!"

The rest of the people turned pale with shock, the Zhou Tian Xing Palace was a giant in the entire Tian Xinghai, let alone the most elite Sun Palace disciples, how dare they stay.

"Sure enough, it's rubbish. Neither of us did anything, and we were killed by Sun Xingwei one by one!"

Lu Shaoyou and Feng Ziying put the Sun Star Flag above their heads into their palms, looked at the bloody corpse on the ground, and said calmly.

The corners of Chen Wenjun and the great master of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce beside him twitched and couldn't bear to look at them. Most of these warriors who stayed on the first floor only had the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor Realm.

How could it be resisted? The two of them did not know how many hundred thousand catties of sun star flags were used to refine it.

In Lu Shaoyou's hand, he was playing with a black mysterious metal, with a faint smile on his face.

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "Brother, you are lucky. You got an ancient heart of steel on the first floor. Even if you melt it, it can be exchanged for 200,000 catties of magic material."

Lu Shaoyou said indifferently: "This heart of steel is the core component of the Lihuomen's battle puppet. If you can penetrate the secrets and create a battle puppet that can learn martial arts, it will be far greater than the value of 200,000 catties of magic material. "

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and Lu Shaoyou said: "Unfortunately, even the god-level craftsmen who are rare today can't comprehend the secrets. Without the treasures of heaven, everything is in vain."

Chen Wenjun said in a low voice: "Senior Brothers, the light of the saber just now seems to be from Wen Ziran, and the person he is leading is Mochen."

Feng Ziying gave a light snort, and said, "Why, you have a grudge against him!"

"I belong to a family that has been humiliated by Wen Ziran, and that Mochen also masters the Mo family's unique weapon refining technique. I have always wanted to annex this family."

Lu Shaoyou's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "Mochen, this woman has a good reputation, but it's a pity she was disfigured."

Feng Ziying said casually: "Let's go after it and have a look. Anyway, the place is very big, and you won't be able to finish walking in a while. You can find something to do."

Chen Wenjun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Thank you two senior brothers, I'll tear the barrier."

Feng Ziying curled his lips and said: "A small barrier, there is no need to run over it yourself, look at me."

With a flip of his hand, the Sun Star Flag appeared in the palm of his hand, the flag waved, and a beam of flames irradiated past, and the entire barrier burned like this.

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and they flew over directly.

Chen Wenjun came to his senses, and hurriedly chased after him, feeling extremely horrified by the strength of the Sun Palace disciples in his heart. ()