Chapter 675

In front of the huge palace, a thick and heavy door was half-open. On the left side of the door, a black stone tablet stood there. Although it was covered with dust, it was not weathered, and it seemed to last forever.

On the stone tablet, there are vaguely visible words.

Someone waved a big hand, and a strong wind swept out, wiping away the dust on it, and everyone who stopped in front of the stone tablet immediately saw the three vigorous and powerful characters of "Yanwu Hall".

Obviously, the palace in front of you is the Yanwu Hall.

"Yanwu Temple!"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, when is there another person, boy, who are you, how could you come here alive with the cultivation base of the third level of life and death?"

At this moment, someone discovered Yang Xuan and was extremely surprised by his appearance. After seeing his cultivation base, his face even showed a ghostly expression.

"It's really the cultivation base of the third level of the fate of the falling realm!"

The hook-nosed old man and others turned their attention to Yang Xuan, and everyone was stunned.

It is unimaginable that a boy with a third-level fate could survive the outbreak of the tide of reincarnation, and he doesn't even seem to be injured at the moment.

It is said that these people, although they survived in the tide of reincarnation, but their souls were more or less injured, but Yang Xuan's low cultivation base is nothing, no matter how you look at it, it seems strange.

Everyone really can't figure out how this kid did it.

"Boy, what about you, are you dumb?"

The person who first discovered Yang Xuan asked with a gloomy face.

"Of course I'm not dumb."

"Answer me if you are not dumb, who are you and how did you come here?"

Yang Xuan didn't answer, his eyes moved away from the stone tablet, and he passed through the half-open thick door and entered the palace.

"This kid..."

Everyone was taken aback. Although they knew that the palace was the Yanwu Palace, they were always worried that there were restrictions in the palace, but Yang Xuan rushed in without any scruples.

"This guy is really not ordinary!"

Some people sighed that the ban is strong or weak, some are mainly used for defense, and some are used for killing people.

"A child with a yellow mouth dares to enter, how can this old man be a dignified master at the peak of the divine power realm?"

The hook-nosed old man snorted coldly, and the second one jumped into the palace.

"Come on, let's go in too."

Seeing that both Yang Xuan and the hook-nosed old man had entered, the others became bold and stepped through the thick gates one after another and filed in.

...

Inside the palace is a spacious and dimly lit corridor, and through the corridor is a huge corridor.

On the wall of the corridor, there are countless stone gates, all of which are wide open, and I don't know where they lead.

Yang Xuan didn't think much about it, he stepped forward, came to the left corridor, and entered a stone gate.

There are indeed several kinds of restrictions in this great hall called Yanwudian, but it is not for the purpose of obliterating living beings.

According to what the purgatory boy said, the Supreme cannot get in, and the strength of the warriors below the Supreme will be greatly suppressed after entering.

Here is the gravity restriction, anyone here is like carrying a boulder of tens of thousands of pounds.

How can anyone under this kind of gravitational oppression burst out with ten percent of their strength? Even Yang Xuan, who is physically strong, can't do it, but compared with others, this gravitational oppression can't weaken his strength much.

The stone gate is also a corridor, and on the other side of the corridor is a small square of tens of thousands of square meters.

Here, Yang Xuan saw the human skeletons piled up into mountains, most of which were rotten. As he walked by, the breeze brought a breeze, which immediately turned into bone powder all over the ground. It can be seen that these people were not very high in cultivation. .

This is also normal. The so-called Yanwu Hall, as the name suggests, is the place where junior warriors practice martial arts every day.

Around the square, there are also a large number of stone gates, and inside the stone gates are separate practice rooms.

Yang Xuan went in to check one by one, and found that in addition to the human skeletons, there were more powerful gravity restraints left in these training rooms. Even after a long time, the gravity restraints in this room still existed.

Yang Xuan kept his footsteps, his body was like a gust of wind, shuttling from one practice room to another, but in the end he found nothing.

In these practice rooms, apart from human skeletons, there are no decorations, so how can they find treasures.

He did so, and so did the others who entered the palace.

After a while, everyone returned to the corridor, without speaking to each other, each chose another stone gate and rushed in.

At this time, no one paid any attention to Yang Xuan. All the people were full of energy, and they opened their eyes and searched for treasures everywhere, hoping to gain something.

Unfortunately, everyone was disappointed. There are thousands of small squares in this Martial Arts Hall, and there are tens of thousands of individual practice rooms.

But apart from the countless human skeletons, there is nothing of value, and a few people even think that someone has come here and looted the treasures.

To put it bluntly, they were late.

...

This is a small palace located deep in a small square.

Unlike other small squares, there are almost no human skeletons here, and all the human skeletons are piled up in the small palace.

With a wave of Yang Xuan's hand, a gust of wind swept across the hall, and the human skeletons all over the ground instantly turned into ashes and ceased to exist.

However, on the high platform at the front of the palace, the only human skeleton was still sitting there cross-legged, motionless, without the slightest decay.

This human skeleton is extremely tall, and the skeleton is still glowing with a splendid crimson luster. It can be seen that he has cultivated a powerful fire attribute technique before his death, and he is still an extremely strong person with a good cultivation.

In those empty eye sockets, it seems that I can still feel the deep hatred, which is eternal.

Yang Xuan jumped up and came to the high platform to take a close look. He found that the throat bone of this human skeleton was completely broken, and it should have been pinched to death by hand.

"It seems that if this person is not the hall master of this martial arts hall, or a senior strongman who specializes in preaching and solving puzzles for junior martial artists, it is a pity that he was caught by an accident and was killed in seconds."

Yang Xuan thought to himself, his face also showed a look of shock, and the existence of the power to instantly kill the sky is very likely to be the emperor.

"Hey, there are a few more words here!"

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the end of the high platform.

There is a broken wall here, the broken wall is full of pits and pits, full of dust, Yang Xuan wiped off the dust, and vaguely can see the ancient words "Xiaoyao Zong Preaching Hall".

These ancient characters, each of which is several meters in size, with iron hooks and silver strokes, swords and halberds, give people strength and charm.

A picture was automatically generated in Yang Xuan's mind. A few years ago, a stalwart Gedai strong man stood proudly in front of this broken wall and carved these ancient characters with his fierce fingers.

"Xiaoyao Sect?"

Yang Xuan whispered and understood that the Yanwu Temple he was in belonged to the Xiaoyao Sect.

And this Xiaoyao sect may be a super sect among the many forces in the ancient domain. In the huge shocking war in the last years of the ancient times, all the sect disciples and sect powerhouses in the whole sect died. left.

As his thoughts flickered, Yang Xuan didn't stay in the palace for long, turned around and left, and when he came to the corridor, he found that everyone else was gathered here, all of them frowning, and their faces were ugly. No gain.

At this moment, the hook-nosed old man who was at the peak of the Divine Power Realm looked around the audience and asked with a frown, "Have you found anything?"

"No!"

The crowd shook their heads.

"Boy, what about you, you are very clever, you should have gained something?"

The hooked-nosed old man looked at Yang Xuan here and asked sullenly.

"Nothing at all."

Yang Xuan spread his hands.

"real?"

The hooked-nosed old man's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Yang Xuan, trying to see something from his face.

"Not really."

Yang Xuan shook his head, his face seemed calm from beginning to end.

Seeing him like this, other people were secretly startled. They had to know that the hooked-nosed old man was Tie Wanshan, a loose cultivator who ran rampant in the Central Territory and was famous for his viciousness. But it would never appear on a Fate Realm kid.

"This son is so fearless, can he still deal with Tie Wanshan?"

Some people were shocked to think that no matter how he looked at it, he didn't find Yang Xuan's hidden cultivation.

"Interesting, you kid isn't afraid of me?"

Tie Wanshan grinned, his voice was eerie and piercing, as if something was stuck in his throat, which made people horrified.

"Your Excellency is not a monster, why should I be afraid of you? Besides, I really didn't find any treasure."

No one doubted Yang Xuan's words, a young man who had just entered the realm of divine power said with a gloomy expression: "This Yanwu Temple is a place to bury bones, even if there are treasures, they have already been taken first, I think we should go. ."

"Wait, there is a stone gate there. This gate is much larger than the other gates. Maybe we can find an opportunity from it."

Someone pointed to the north of the cloister, and said a stone door several feet in size.

"Although the door is open, there won't be any restrictions inside, right?"

Many people hesitated. Under the pressure of gravity, they are now walking heavily and feeling uncomfortable. Fortunately, this is still within their tolerance.

But God knows if there is a stronger restriction after entering that stone gate. If there is, it will be dangerous.

Thinking like this, no one acted rashly,

After a brief silence, Tie Wanshan shouted at Yang Xuan: "Boy, aren't you very courageous, take the lead."

"What if I don't go?"

Yang Xuan had a bright smile on his face, and everyone who knew him knew that when he was angry, he would kill someone when he was angry.

"If you don't go or die, you have no choice."

Tie Wanshan's expression was not good, and there was no emotion in his words.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that ability."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan unfolded his movements and swept into the huge stone gate as fast as a ghost.

An old ghost at the peak of Divine Power Realm, he can be killed at any time, so he should enter Shimen first and have a look.