Chapter 1693

"The location of these nine palaces..."

Zhuo Wen stepped out and immediately swept to the center of the nine palaces. Looking around, he suddenly found that the nine palaces around him were in a ring in nine directions, and the door of the nine palaces was just aligned with the center where Zhuo Wen was standing.

The central location is a square with a large area, and the center of the square is a piece of soft soil with a small area.

Zhuo Wen grabbed a handful in the soil with his right hand, and his nose closed gently. Suddenly, a faint immortal yuan overflowed from the soil.

Put down the soil in his hand. Zhuo Wen suddenly explored it with his right hand. He immediately went deep into the soil for half a meter and squeezed out a mass of soil. Immediately, Zhuo Wen found that the immortal yuan contained in the soil for half a meter was more surging than before.

"Is there something under the soil?"

Zhuo Wen glanced over a fine awn, and immediately waved his sleeve robe and summoned the blood fairy.

"Master, what did you ask me to do?" as soon as the blood fairy came out, he began to lick his face and flatter Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen pointed to the soil under his feet and said, "dig out this place carefully. Don't mess around, otherwise I will never spare you."

The blood fairy's face was chilly. Although he was reluctant, after all, Zhuo Wen mastered its weakness, and it naturally didn't dare to disobey Zhuo Wen's orders.

"Don't worry, master. I'll help you dig right away." the blood fairy smiled and said.

With that, the blood fairy began to dig hard, while Zhuo Wen silently looked at the excavated soil. He was very curious about what was under the soil? Let this ordinary soil be contaminated with Xianyuan.

About half an hour, the blood fairy who had dug to the bottom suddenly cried out and jumped up from the inside.

At the same time, at the bottom of the cave, there were surging and terrible immortal yuan. These immortal yuan were gaseous. Although they looked very thin, the gaseous immortal yuan was powerful.

Zhuo Wen stepped out, suddenly fell over the cave, sat cross legged, and began to silently swallow and suck the immortal yuan gushing out of it.

The blood fairy who swept out of the cave stared eagerly at the Xianyuan Qi column in front of him. He glanced at Zhuo Wen, and then crept to the air column to absorb the Xianyuan Qi escaping around, showing an intoxicated color in his eyes.

Zhuo Wen naturally noticed the little movements of the blood fairy, but he didn't say anything. These immortal Qi columns can't be stored and can only be absorbed in the process of their gushing.

Zhuo Wen can't absorb all these Xianyuan gas columns alone. The escaping Xianyuan gas will inevitably be wasted. It's harmless for blood immortals to absorb these escaping Xianyuan gas.

The Xianyuan Qi column only lasted half a column of incense, and the collapse stopped. Zhuo Wen slowly fell at the mouth of the cave with rosy cheeks. He had just been promoted to the holy land of heaven and space. The original realm still needs to be slowly consolidated, but after absorbing the Xianyuan Qi column, the consolidation effect is directly completed.

"What's down here? Can such a strong immortal Qi column gush out?" Zhuo Wen looked at the blood fairy and asked.

The blood immortal scratched his head and said with a flattering smile: "master, there is nothing but a corpse below, and the immortal spirit column gushed from the corpse. Master can go down and have a look."

"Corpses?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were surprised and showed a deep meditation. Even if he decided to go down and have a look, he jumped down and went deep into the deepest part of the cave.

At the bottom, Zhuo Wen's eyes coagulated, and sure enough, he saw a corpse here.

This corpse has only the upper body, and the lower body is strangely missing, as if it had been cut off by someone before death.

However, these are as like as two peas. The main reason for this is that the skeleton is exactly the same as the half body of Zhuo Wen who broke out of the dry pile.

In particular, the breath on the half body skeleton made Zhuo Wen feel a little hairy and a little cold in his heart. The skeleton was definitely not simple.

"The owner of the corpse is very strong. He should have been an immortal before he died, and I'm afraid he was also the owner of the palace group. I just don't know why he died here and was buried under the soil in the middle of the square." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

"Immortal?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes are moving. The level of Tianxian is already the ancestor level of the nine holy Fu families. Jiang Binghan and Feng Lei inorganic are just like this.

For Zhuo Wen, Tianxian is undoubtedly a very distant and powerful existence. This existence can crush Zhuo Wen by turning his hand, just as it can crush an ant.

However, the existence of such an ancestor level is now buried here, which is full of strangeness.

"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid he was also a participant in the Holocaust ten thousand years ago. Later, for some unknown reason, his palace group was broken, and he was cut in two by a more powerful existence. Before he died, he arranged this powerful ancient prohibition with a powerful prohibition technique. This prohibition is extremely powerful and has been preserved to the present."

Little black's eyes showed a color of thinking, and immediately turned into a black awn, which fell next to the corpse. After careful inspection, little claw suddenly poked into the ribs of the corpse, fumbled inside, and took out a hexahedral crystal.

"What is this?" Zhuo Wen asked curiously.

"The storage crystal is a storage treasure similar to the spirit ring. In ancient times, there was no spirit ring. Most martial artists used the storage crystal. One of the best features of the storage crystal is that it can be attached between the ribs in the body. It looks like there is no sense of conflict. It can be said that the confidentiality of the storage crystal is much better than the spirit ring." Xiao Hei said faintly.

Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up and said, "this storage crystal is so magical? Can I use it?"

Little black nodded and said, "that's nature. Although the confidentiality of the storage crystal is good, the brand inside will gradually disappear with the passage of time once the master dies. Now the storage crystal is in an ownerless thing. Look at what's inside."

With that, Xiao Hei threw the storage crystal to Zhuo Wen. After Zhuo Wen took the storage crystal, he was very excited. After calming down a little, he felt his mind into the storage crystal.

As Xiao Hei said, the brand in the storage crystal really disappeared, and his ideas easily entered the space of the storage crystal.

After a little scanning, Zhuo Wen immediately took a breath of cool air, because in the storage crystal, he saw piles of fairy crystals. After a rough scanning, Zhuo Wen found that there were a large number of fairy crystals, up to 140000.

In addition, Zhuo Wen found 10000 Xianjing before, that is to say, now Zhuo Wen has 150000 Xianjing reserves. Such a large number of Xianjing even surpasses most of the great forces in China.

Rao is Zhuo Wen's will is firm. At the moment, when he sees the bright piles of fairy crystals, he can't help but hurry up.

"Boy, are you making a fuss? Before the Holocaust, the martial arts of Tiankai continent was extremely prosperous, and there were not many hundreds of thousands of immortal crystals. Only now this fragmented Middle Earth can take this thing as a treasure."

Xiao Hei held his shoulders with his claws and looked at Zhuo Wen's shocking appearance with disdain. In that era of the prosperity of martial arts, Xianjing was actually as popular as today's Lingshi, and Xianjing was used as a unified currency.

Of course, only the existence of Xiansheng level is qualified to use this currency. After all, martial artists below Xiansheng level have no Xianyuan at all, and Xianjing is not very useful to them.

Of course, if a martial artist is armed with fairy art, even if his cultivation has not reached the fairy saint, the fairy crystal is of great use to them. After all, the fairy yuan in the fairy crystal can enhance the power of fairy art.

In addition to the piles of fairy crystals, Zhuo Wen saw many strange things in the storage crystal space, but he had never seen these things in Middle Earth. I'm afraid they were ancient objects, and the smell of these items was not very strong, and Zhuo Wen didn't care much.

Among them, Zhuo Wen even found two earthly immortals and one heavenly immortals, but all three were damaged and could not be used at all.

However, Zhuo Wen didn't throw away the three broken immortal vessels, but kept them well. After all, they are immortal vessels. Even if they are damaged, the raw materials inside are very precious. If you want to refine immortal vessels in the future, you may be able to extract raw materials from the broken immortal vessels.

Although Zhuo Wen felt some regret, he didn't think too much. Since the immortal holy ware was damaged, he couldn't help it.

"This is..."

Zhuo Wen's attention soon fell on a pile of bamboo slips in another corner. He opened these bamboo slips and found that they were all about the experience and perception of ancient prohibition, and even explained the origin and principle of ancient prohibition in detail.

Zhuo Wen, who had learned to swallow the mantra and ban, had a rough look at the experiences in these bamboo slips and confirmed them one by one. Instead, he had a new understanding and interpretation of the ancient ban.

"Being immortal, you shouldn't be right without the inheritance of fairies!"

Put away the bamboo slips, Zhuo Wen looked at the rest of the space again, and soon his eyes fell on a picture lying flat on a wooden table.

This is a Chinese ink painting. There are only black and white, and the picture is extremely monotonous. Only a solitary peak is painted.

There is a misty fog around the lonely peak. There is nothing else in the lonely peak except the accompanying fog. A breath of vicissitudes and loneliness comes from the lonely peak in the painting.

Feeling the vicissitudes and loneliness, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a vague color. At the moment, he seemed to feel that he was standing on a lonely peak. He looked into the sky and found nothing else.

There is no sun in the sky and no river on the earth. There is only such a standing lonely peak in the sky and underground. On the lonely peak, there is only this standing lonely figure