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Chapter 471 The Palace of Eternal Life

The bottom of the abyss.

The moment Xuanyuan and his group stepped on the ground at the bottom of the abyss, they felt a murderous intent rushing straight to their foreheads through the soles of their feet. This breath made them really shudder.

Fortunately, everyone is a determined person, otherwise, this murderous intent alone would be enough to scare ordinary fighting immortals into madmen or fools.

This is the source of murderous aura. If it weren't for the imperial-free aura released by the thick linen cloth of "Emperor Yingtian", I'm afraid the body of Xuanyuan and his group would have been torn apart by this huge murderous aura.

The fire and fringe illuminated the road thousands of feet apart, and there were only dense corpses everywhere.

It seems that there is no murderous intent from every corpse. Whether it is the human race or the ancient alien race, they seem to be fighting for a treasure or defending something. Everyone's will is extremely firm. No one knows what they are fighting for. Perhaps only those who have lived in that era know.

"This tragedy happened in the era when all races coexist, and it was longer than the 'Yingtian Emperor'." The Pig Head Emperor said slowly. Seeing this scene in front of him, it was obvious that the Pig Head Emperor was also moved.

"Why do they fight?" Qian Duoduo looked at the scene in front of him and asked.

"I don't know, look around and maybe I can find any clues."

Xuanyuan walked a few steps and looked around. Suddenly, in the corpse of an ancient alien race, he saw something emitting a slight light. He leaned down and turned over and opened the corpse, a violent murderous intent directly broke through Xuanyuan's skin.

Xuanyuan felt a pain in his fingertips. He could fight against the body of the Sanzhuan Douxian, and then add the "Wanhua Body" to transform the damage. Xuanyuan was still cut through his fingers by the murderous aura that burst out in an instant. The aura of the Qinglong essence and blood swept out. The corpse of the ancient alien race was impacted by the aura and turned into ashes in the next moment.

I saw that under him was a lantern, which was a magic weapon, made of immortal treasures. Just when Xuanyuan picked up this lantern emitting a slight light, it dimmed, as if it was its last glory just now!

The Pig Head Emperor sighed:

"This is a low-grade Taoist weapon. After countless years, I have been buried here. Even if it has obtained the Taoist weapon with the Taoist patterns of heaven and earth, it will die. It was it that felt our breath and emitted the last ray of light."

Xuanyuan gently pressed his hand and this former low-grade Taoist weapon turned into shattering and shattered all over the ground. No matter how powerful the power is, it will be lost in the face of time.

When the corpse and lantern magic weapon were turned into shatter, Xuanyuan then realized that the murderous aura was not emitted from these corpse, but their blood was formed by the formation of their will and watering it on this land.

The scene here has an indescribable sadness and sadness. Xuanyuan was touched by his heart, and he kept thinking.

Why do they fight and why?

Along the way, the bodies were everywhere. They either entangled in pairs, using magic weapons to penetrate the other party's body, or using their own magical powers to destroy the other party's body. Various methods of killing the enemy were fully reflected here. The mountain walls on all sides were bombarded to the extreme, as if they were about to collapse at any time. Xuanyuan looked at the terrain and could confirm that the place was not so wide, but was forcibly bombarded in the war.

Countless magic weapons, broken spears, swords, bows, broken swords, cauldrons, bells, lanterns, etc., either penetrated into the enemy's bodies or lay quietly on the ground. In the same way, they were already dull.

"There are so many magic weapons, but after countless years, the power of these magic weapons surfaces has disappeared. Otherwise, they can be used to refine many Douxian coins." Qian Duoduo couldn't help but sigh, feeling a pity. Judging from these broken magic weapons, their refining techniques and their quality are far beyond what they appear. If these magic weapons are still there, not to mention anything else, the patterns carved on their surfaces can allow her to learn a lot.

"Is there a treasure hidden here?" Huang Yuechan was also shocked by the scenes in front of her. She looked at the corpses everywhere, but the flesh and blood were dry, which made her feel a question in her heart, and said:

"I don't know why they are not rotten. Could it be that the relationship here has saved them? Is it the reason for this cold air?"

Xuanyuan also felt very strange. Logically speaking, corpses are more likely to decay than magic weapons. Now some magic weapons have been broken, but these corpses have not yet turned into ashes. Could it be because of the terrain?

Xuanyuan was puzzled and immediately started to activate his true eyes and looked around. Every inch of mountain wall and every inch of land. Xuanyuan searched. Through some broken dodges and uneven ground, he saw some broken patterns in it. These patterns were not complete, but they were still running. They were extremely mysterious, giving people a feeling that it seemed to last forever. Xuanyuan's meticulous insight made the trajectory of these patterns flow in his heart, and recalled everything recorded in "Da Luotian".

Suddenly, Xuanyuan opened his eyes, looked shocked and said in a daze:

"This is, the 'Eternal Immortal Power' is actually the 'Eternal Immortal Power'. Those who practice here can live forever and use cold currents to temper their bodies and delay aging. This place is a holy place for cultivation. Although most of this 'Eternal Immortal Power' has been destroyed, some of the momentum patterns are still operating, so they have survived forever! This is the reason!"

After Xuanyuan finished speaking, he immediately leaned down and gently stroked the ground with his hands. In addition to the endless murderous intent, there was also an extremely strong vitality. Xuanyuan looked ecstatic and said:

"That's right, this was once the place where the 'Eternal Immortal Power' was located. These powerful people fought bloody battles and used their blood to water this land, so their murderous intent was immortal, because the 'Eternal Immortal Power' was not destroyed!"

"Little husband, what you mean is that as long as the 'Eternal Immortal Power' is immortal, these dry bones will never rot?" Huang Yuechan couldn't help but sigh in her heart as to the magic of the terrain power. If ordinary people came here, how could they see the mystery?

"No, it just allows them to exist longer, and it is only on the surface. Even if the "Eternal Immortal Strategy" is intact, it cannot make a person live long. This is a limit. Even the "Eternal Immortal Strategy" cannot be broken through. However, it can make people live long enough to keep their combat power at its peak. Maybe they are fighting for this holy place of cultivation!" Xuanyuan sighed, kicked gently, and a corpse of an ancient alien race under his feet instantly turned into ashes everywhere.

"Now these bones are just showing their weakness, but they are actually vulnerable. It's just that the incomplete 'Eternal Immortal Power' has left their surface bodies behind."

Xuanyuan ran his true eyes and wrote down the natural formation of the "Eternal Immortal Power" here one by one. In "Da Luotian", there was no complete "Eternal Immortal Power". Xuanyuan knew that he would see more powerful terrain in the future, and "Da Luotian" needed to make it more complete by himself.

"I'm dead everywhere, I want the treasure! Where is the treasure?" The Pig-Head Emperor came back to his senses from his sigh, like a demon and a craziest black hole. He saw twelve black holes evolved from his body, each of which contained extremely terrifying devouring power. With the thoughts of the Pig-Head Emperor, these black holes were shaking, and the terrifying power rolled away, shattering these corpses and those broken magic weapons. It seemed that he wanted to see if there was any treasure that could remain.

Xuanyuan couldn't help but twitch when he saw it. The Pig Head Emperor was so cruel. If these people died, they would not let them be peaceful. It would be impossible for them to be dead. Only the Pig Head Emperor could do such a top-notch thing.

Large areas of corpses turned into ashes. Emperor Pig-Head did not respect these dead people. To him, nothing was important.

Seeing the behavior of the Pig Head Emperor, Qian Duoduo seemed to have become accustomed to it. Because she was with the Pig Head Emperor at that stage, she had seen too many of the best behaviors of the Pig Head Emperor, and Huang Yuechan, who had not seen the Pig Head Emperor, had her eyelids twitched a few times and she sighed:

"The Emperor Swallowing really lives up to his reputation back then. I was finally lucky to see this scene today."

The Pig Head Emperor swept all the way, but did not find a so-called treasure. He was stimulated by Huang Yuechan, and the Pig Head Emperor said indifferently:

"Hehe, when you see your little husband plundering things, you will know that in fact, we two are not in harmony, and the dead will not be white or white. Their bones can be swept away by this emperor. That is an honor they have no choice!"

At the bottom of the abyss, there was a passage that was three thousand feet wide and I didn't know where to extend. Along the way, Xuanyuan and his party were not walking fast. The Pig Head Emperor swept everything, but Xuanyuan didn't care because Xuanyuan felt that the Pig Head Emperor could not get anything.

"Xuanxuan, are we going inside? I always feel that it will be even more dangerous inside!" Qian Duoduo said.

"I feel the same way, but since I have come here and go home empty-handed, I feel unwilling to accept it. Mochou will definitely not guide you randomly. There must be something strange here, but we haven't discovered it yet." Xuanyuan urged the formation eyes and looked around. From time to time, he could see the broken "Eternal Immortal Power" and remembered it in his heart.

"The little husband is right. That little girl never lies, let alone brother Xuanyuan," Huang Yuechan chuckled.

Just as it was loaded, a scream suddenly came.

"Ah...haha." The Pig-Head Emperor trembled all over and was very excited. He saw a mottled black chain floating in the air. When Xuanyuan saw this mottled black chain, he couldn't help but feel shocked, his eyes twitched, and he said in surprise:

"This is, 'Shaped Chain', how could it be here!"

"Haha, thanks to this emperor, if we didn't have this emperor, even if we gather eight keys in the future, we would have missed the "Devouring Immortal Palace"." The Pig-Head Emperor was in a state of turmoil, obviously extremely excited. This was the relic left by the "Devouring Emperor"!

Xuanyuan couldn't help but feel fortunate. He didn't expect that one of the keys of the "Devouring Immortal Palace" would fly here. It seems that no matter where you go in the future, you must cleanly collect them. Although this probability is not great, it is not impossible. In order not to want to "Devouring Immortal Palace" to be obtained, the "Devouring Emperor" put nine points of the key in the Douqi world, and it is possible everywhere!

The Pig-Head Emperor immediately put this "devouring chain" into his own world. Xuanyuan didn't say much, it was the same for everyone. When the "devouring immortal palace" could be opened, they would gather together.

"'Devouring Immortal Palace', is the legend true?'Devouring Emperor' left behind an immortal palace, which is his lifelong gain. It is said that there are magical medicines that can prolong life for nine thousand years..." Huang Yuechan was surprised. Listening to the words of the Pig Head Emperor, it was obvious that the 'Devouring Immortal Palace' really existed!

"Hehe, yes, I didn't expect that you, a girl, knew a lot. At that time, the major forces attacked the "Devouring Emperor" and many people were for that magical medicine. Everyone wanted to enter the realm of gods. However, the facts were not as simple as they imagined. If that magical medicine could be so easy to digest, the "Devouring Emperor" would have swallowed it long ago, so why should it be suppressed in the "Devouring Immortal Palace"? What is a magical medicine? They still don't understand the meaning of it!"

When the Pig-Head Emperor said this, his expression was very ferocious. Obviously, it would never forget that the time the "Devouring Emperor" was besieged. This was the pain of its life, and it was also because of that time that it had fallen to this point. Otherwise, it would still be a lofty "Wanhua Holy Beast", which was enough to fight against the great emperor!

"I will ask them to pay off the debts owed by the major forces that day when the 'Devouring Immortal Palace' is opened."

"Pig, don't be so resentful. It's been so long since. Let's go quickly. There may be the key to "Devouring the Immortal Palace" in front of you! Don't miss it!" Qian Duoduo laughed, dissolving the violent aura of the Pig Head Emperor, and regaining the greedy appearance. He laughed and swept across the road.

Xuanyuan has always been silent about the past of the Pig Head Emperor. Everyone has its past. Xuanyuan feels that he cannot stop anything, and he can only decide what to do after the Pig Head Emperor.

Just like Gu Xing, this past has always been a pain in my heart. No one can stop me from avenging Jiang Yitian for Gu Xing. Do not do to others what I do not want others to do to others.

The next sweep made the Pig Head Emperor who entered a state of greed go from hope to despair and walked fifty miles, all of which were shattered, but even the hair from the ancient times was not left behind. The Pig Head Emperor sighed to the sky:

"Oh my God, you can leave me some good things."

Xuanyuan rolled his eyes and said contemptuously:

"You are too unsense to have common sense. You should feel satisfied if you can find the 'Devouring Chain'. When such a terrible war broke out here, I wonder how many people have already come to clean the battlefield. Things that can still be immortal today must be extremely cherished. Who can leave it for you?"

The Pig Head Emperor is like a loss of his parents:

"Is Mochou's point of this is the 'Swallowing Chain'?"

Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed:

"I don't know, since I've already walked here, let's look forward, maybe there's really something great!"

The more you move forward, the stronger the murderous aura. Xuanyuan felt that the murderous aura and cold current here were no longer able to resist the existence below the six-turn Douxian Realm. I am afraid that even a saint-son-level figure like the "Doulong Saint Son" would be unable to move forward when he came here!

Unless they can have the fire of heaven and earth, which is enough to withstand the cold current here and also have something that can stop this terrifying murderous aura, the more they walk in, they will only die inside.

As Xuanyuan got closer and closer, he found some corpses who later entered the place. Because their clothes were so different, the old and new levels could be seen at a glance that they did not come from the same era at all. They were all separated by thousands of years, either by chance, or with their own purposes, and unfortunately died here.

Even so, the result was the same, and the Pig-Head Emperor still didn't even get a single hair.

A thousand miles away, with corpses everywhere. The battle back then was far more tragic than Xuanyuan imagined. The more he got inside, the murderous aura became even more violent, and the traces left between the mountain walls became even more hideous and terrifying.

The corpses were swept away by the Pig Head Emperor. He was like a selfless cleaner, dedicating everything.

Finally, a trace of white light appeared in front of him, making Xuanyuan and his group excited. Obviously, there was another world here.

"Look, there is a white light in front of you!" Qian Duoduo jumped up excitedly.

"Haha, the treasure must be right in front of you." The Pig-Head Emperor was very excited. If it weren't for the terrifying murderous aura, he would have rushed forward long ago.

"Go ahead and take a look." Huang Yuechan said.

Xuanyuan nodded, and the group got closer and closer, and saw a snow-white palace appearing in front of everyone.

This palace is like frost and snow, with a magnificent momentum and flowing with an ancient vicissitudes of life. I don’t know how many years have passed and the precipitation of history have been preserved to this day.

Everyone feels that in front of this palace, they have become extremely small. It represents a long history. After countless years of circulation, it has proved its value to the world.

The height of the palace is carved with three extremely strange runes. These are words belonging to the ancient alien race, which Xuanyuan cannot understand.

"This is the Palace of Eternal Life." The Pig-Head Emperor said in a panic.

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