Chapter 1469: Immortal City and Cemetery

There is a small lake halfway up Tianzhu Mountain, and there is a golden mark on the residual map!

Wang Hao decided to go and have a look. The journey went smoothly and he arrived at the small lake safely!

He hid far away, and the imperial envoy observed for a while. There was nothing unusual in the sword lake. He approached quietly, but there seemed to be no treasure in the lake!

Wang Hao frowned and glanced at the top of Tianzhu Mountain!

"We can only go to the hall on the top of the mountain to have a look. There is a flame mark here. I don't know what it means. I hope I don't miss it!"

Wang Hao was speeding through the mountains and forests. Even though he was prepared to find nothing, he still couldn't help but have expectations in his heart. Could this flame symbol represent a ball of spiritual fire?

Wang Hao knows the benefits of spiritual fire best. His current achievements are inseparable from the help of spiritual fire!

After passing several prohibitions along the way, Wang Hao finally arrived at the main hall on the top of the mountain. He took a deep breath and followed the instructions on the residual map to enter the main hall.

Things went surprisingly smoothly, and not long after, Wang Hao successfully entered the hall!

Looking around, everything was normal and there was no trace of other monks.

"Looking at the layout, this might be the Weapon Refining Hall!" Unfortunately, it was still empty. Except for a few broken and rotten tables and chairs, there was nothing left. Wang Hao's heart moved, and he came to the suspected fire pool in the center and observed it for a while. , suddenly hit a certain floor tile!

Rumbling, the floor tiles were easily broken by Wang Hao. The floor tiles were actually empty. A passage appeared, and immediately a hot breath hit his face!

Wang Hao and Tian Chengzi looked at each other, both of them looking surprised. Wang Hao quickly moved forward, looked down, and saw a group of crimson flames. In the center of the flame, it looks like the shadow of a divine bird.

Seeing the fluctuations emitted by this flame, his face became even more joyful!

"Is this Nanming Lihuo?" Tian Chengzi murmured as he was a little distracted!

Wang Hao heard this and quickly asked: "Senior, do you recognize this fire?"

Tian Chengzi nodded, pointed at the crimson flame, and exclaimed: "Nanming Lihuo is the true fire of the true spirit Suzaku. If I guess correctly, this flame may be transformed from a true Suzaku feather. Its power , probably no less than half a step of Xuantian’s treasure!”

"Suzaku True Feather?" Wang Hao was also surprised. True Spirit's True Feather is not simple, and often has many wonderful uses.

Tian Chengzi glanced at Wang Hao and said with a smile: "Don't be too hasty to be happy. It's not that easy to harvest the true feathers of the Vermillion Bird. If you don't have the Vermillion Bird bloodline, you won't be recognized. Even if you have the Vermilion Bird Bloodline, you are not a true spirit." Under such circumstances, I don’t know how thin the bloodline is, and it’s not easy to do it!”

The True Spirit Suzaku was born in a spiritual cave in the vast void. Unlike the Suzakus of the demon clan, there is also a Suzaku clan in the spirit world. Like the True Dragon clan, the core clan members are very rare, and their bloodline is thin, so those who cannot awaken the magical power of the Suzaku clan's bloodline , if you are not recognized by the Suzaku clan, you cannot be considered a descendant of Suzaku!

Wang Hao was stunned. After communicating with Tian Chengzi for a while, he understood the difficulty of collecting Nanming Lihuo!

Without the Suzaku bloodline, it would be difficult to collect this fire through normal means!

"No wonder the restrictions here are not difficult to overcome, but no one comes here. Those Void Refining monks may have known about Suzaku Zhenyu for a long time, and they are not willing to waste time!"

As for those who are still breaking the rules at the bottom of the mountain, judging by their speed, they are probably reckless young men.

Although he was very reluctant, Wang Hao did not try to take Nanming Lihuo by force. If this thing was really transformed into Suzaku Zhenyu, the counterattack power would definitely not be something he could bear now!

Wang Hao used the restriction to seal the Earth Fire Pond again and left the main hall. Maybe he would never come here again in his life, but if he could keep it, he might be able to leave this opportunity to other Wang family members!

Wang Hao continued to explore forward and soon passed by an annihilated fairy city. It was so large that it would not be a problem to gather millions of people!

Wang Hao and Tian Chengzi's eyes were deeply attracted, and they didn't say a word for a long time!

What has this place gone through to become what it is?

Further forward, there are dense space cracks again, and with the clouds and fog, the road ahead is not clear at all!

Moreover, the power of prohibition here remains, and it is extremely chaotic.

Fortunately, it did not exceed the limit that Wang Hao could bear. He withstood the impact of the aftermath of the restriction, activated his magic weapon protection with all his strength, and passed through this chaotic area without any danger.

Then, there was another black fog ahead. Wang Hao frowned, thought about it, and decided to continue walking.

After a while, he stopped on a black stone mountain!

Following Yuan Nanyan, I still don’t realize that traveling alone now is really dangerous. With his strength, he must be careful!

After crossing several dangerous places in succession, Wang Hao saw a bloody aura from a distance, and the outline of another altar in the bloody aura!

Seeing this, Wang Hao didn't dare to stay at all. He had seen the style of this altar before, and it should be related to sealing the real demon. There was an altar here, and Yuan Nanyan and others might come here.

Wang Hao continued to fly forward. There was a ghostly fog in front of him, and there were small bulges on the ground. Wang Hao had a bad guess. This place looked like a cemetery!

"The smell here is so familiar," Tian Chengzi was in a daze while looking at the large cemetery. He slowly walked to a bulge and raised his hand to hold up a stone tablet.

The stone tablet has long been damaged to the point of being disfigured, and the writing on it is unreadable, but without words, it has been proven that this is a cemetery!

The cemetery is so vast that you can see as far as the eye can see. There are hundreds of thousands if not millions of cemeteries.

"Isn't this place corresponding to that fairy city? Could it be that all the monks living in the fairy city eventually died here?"

As for why Tianchengzi felt so familiar, Wang Hao could understand it easily. The environment here was too similar to the place where he found Tianchengzi!

Tianchengzi murmured after a long time: "I'm afraid there was also a great war here, but they are luckier than us. At least someone helped them build tombs!"

Wang Hao stood aside silently, looking at the sentimental Tianchengzi, feeling a little strange. This old guy has always been cheerful, but this is the first time he is so sentimental!

There are no telling how many corpses are buried here, and there are restrictions on these tombs. I think it is not simply used to bury corpses. It may be to prevent some abnormal changes!

Wang Hao is not in the mood to feel nostalgic. It looks calm on the surface, but there are definitely many dangers.

He plans to quickly cross this area!

After walking for a while, Wang Hao suddenly frowned. He felt that there was something in a tomb not far ahead.

"The ghost king of the transformation period," Wang Hao and Tianchengzi changed their faces at the same time.

Good guy, is there a ghost king sealed in each of these tombs?

The restriction of the tomb in front was destroyed, and a crack appeared, which allowed the two to sense the breath of the ghost king.

Wang Hao sacrificed the Five Color Ring and the Starfire Immortal Sword. When he met the ghost king, he killed him as quickly as possible to avoid being besieged.

Who knows how many tombs were destroyed? What if there are hundreds of ghost kings who have escaped here? Even Wang Hao has to retreat!