The night in the Rakshasa realm is quiet and peaceful.

The son of the plane and the Saint were like two javelins, standing upright on the top of the mountain, staring at the Void with his eyes, waiting for the person in the black hole to come out. The embarrassing thing was that for four days, not to mention the figure, there was not even a bird.

"That person is probably gone." Xichen said meaningfully.

"I can't guarantee that I have been destroyed." The Holy Lord looked and said earnestly.

With a simple dialogue, these two ruthless people all had the urge to curse. What's the good thing about black holes? They are so dark that they are not tired of staying inside. They won't get tired of it? They won't come out for a walk? At least let us know who you are. You can go back after the end!

Ye Chen could not hear their words, and he cared more about the baby than these two people.

In the black hole, he didn't know how long he had been running before stopping deep.

In the distance, there is a palace floating like a mountain. The copper pillar supporting the palace broke one, causing the palace to collapse in one direction, and there are scattered tiles in all directions. The so-called treasure is in it.

Ye Chen was hanging his Chaos Cauldron on his head, holding the broken Emperor's Sword in his hand, and approached him sneakily. In the dark space, there were people and evil things. But this was the first time he saw this palace, who had no time to put a palace in a black hole, and there was strangeness in the open and secret.

When he arrived in front of the palace, Ye Chen realized that he was small and the palace was too big. Standing in front of him, he was like a little grasshopper.

Vaguely, he could see the plaque of the palace, with four big words engraved on it: Lingxiao Palace.

The four characters are too magnificent. Just the font, they blend the supreme pressure, making people dare not look directly at it. It is a kind of aura that can oppress people.

It is not difficult to imagine that a person with four words under the title is definitely a person who is in the world. If he is not good at it, he is still a powerful person in the imperial way. Otherwise, with his cultivation level, how could he feel depressed?

"Lingxiao Palace." Ye Chen murmured lightly, looking for it in his memory. There was no such palace, and it was never heard of it. Such a huge palace could run into a space black hole? How could such a magical power be used to move a mountain-like palace into a black hole? He thought he could not do it.

After closing his eyes from the palace plaque, Ye Chen raised his foot into the palace.

When he faced him, he felt the vicissitudes of life rushing towards him, causing Ye Chen to retreat half a step.

When you stabilize your body, you will look at this hall. Four black copper pillars stand tall, carved with ancient totems, supporting the hall, solemn and solemn, and not lacking in grand aura.

For some reason, when Ye Chen saw the decorations in the hall for the first time, he thought of the Golden Palace of the Mortal Dynasty. It was a court!

What is different from the Golden Palace is that this Lingxiao Palace has an ancient fairy spirit.

Ye Chen looked upwards in the direction. At the end of the ninety-nine stone stairs, there was a dragon chaise carved from white jade and covered with dust from the years. Although there was no one on the dragon chaise, it seemed like a god sitting, looking down at the eight wildernesses and looking down at the world.

The dragon throne is a symbol, just like a mortal dynasty. Even if the emperor has not attended court, his ministers need to kneel down and worship the dragon throne.

Ye Chen also felt this way at this moment. Looking at the dragon throne, he actually had the urge to kneel down, which was the pressure from his soul.

break!

Ye Chen shouted softly in his heart, holding on to the divine platform, not being suppressed by this momentum.

The dragon throne seems to have magic power. If you look at it for a while, you will feel unstable.

"Whose palace is this?" Ye Chen walked all the way, looking around, walking in this so-called court, he was as small as a grasshopper. The only thing he was so big.

He wanted to find some clues, but there was no trace left.

In his opinion, this should be an ancient dynasty. The remains of the remains carry a lifetime of civilization and a lineage. As for which dynasty it is, he doesn't know yet.

When he reached the center of the hall, he couldn't help but calm down. He subconsciously raised his head and saw above. He no longer saw the top of the hall, but a starry sky, a real starry sky, the sun in the east was hanging high, the light shining on the world, the moon in the west was hanging high, and the moonlight cages the evening world, the stars were shining with stars, covering the dust of time.

At this moment, Ye Chen was stunned and his mind was dazed again. This palace was so mysterious. Where did the starry sky come from above? The dazzling stars were extremely real.

"The starry sky evolved with the secret method." Ye Chen whispered lightly, step by step, soaring upwards, and going to the end of the starry sky to see the universe. Maybe he has some chance.

However, he underestimated this palace too much. He didn't know how long it had been flying up, maybe one or two days, maybe three or five days, but he still couldn't reach the starry sky. And the stars seemed to be farther away than dreams. No matter how high he flew, the distance was not even close.

Ye Chen lost his temper and got off the fly as he flew up.

When he hit the ground again, his expression was sighing. This was the first time he saw such a strange starry sky. It was not that he did not fly high enough, but that he was restricted by laws. The so-called starry sky was not supported by secret methods, but that it was a world of its own.

"It's really eye-opening." Ye Chen gave a thumbs up at the starry sky.

Buzz!

When he sighed, the broken imperial sword in his hand buzzed for no reason.

Ye Chen was clean, and he couldn't help but lower his eyes and looked at the broken Emperor Sword. He could vaguely sense the confusion of the Emperor Sword's weapon spirit, as if he knew this place.

Unfortunately, the Emperor's Sword is incomplete and the Emperor's Sword's weapon is also incomplete. Many ancient memories are gone. After a buzzing sound, they return to silence again.

Ye Chen became very interested in it and was sure that the Broken Emperor Sword had some connection with the Lingxiao Palace. Maybe it was a relative.

"How can you revive your memory?" Ye Chen touched his chin and pondered to himself. If the broken emperor sword restored its complete memory, it would be able to dig out a piece of eternal secret. At least, he could figure out the origin of this palace.

The Break Emperor Sword was silent, Ye Chen no longer thought about it, and went straight to the end of the court. To be precise, he went straight to the white jade dragon chaise. The strange fluctuations before were passed down from the dragon chaise, which was definitely a treasure.

To study the dragon chaise, he had to step through the ninety-nine stone stairs.

This stone staircase is not simple. Ye Chen wanted to take a step forward, but was surprised to find that it was difficult to move in the air, and it shrank into an inch of the ground, but it failed.

"Interesting." Ye Chen couldn't help laughing. Obviously, if he wanted to sit on the dragon throne, he had to step up the stone staircase step by step. Only the owner of the dragon throne could step by step.

This is a symbol of majesty, and it is difficult for the king's people to reach Tianbao.

While speaking, Ye Chen had already stepped on the first stone staircase. The pressure from nowhere made Ye Chen raise his eyebrows and wait to the second floor. The pressure became stronger. After the third floor, the pressure became even worse. This situation was very similar to the Tongtian Road in the three major competitions. The higher the number of layers, the stronger the pressure.

The tenth emperor of the Great Chu was a person who did not believe in evil. He was step by step, heavier than the other. The sound of bangs resounded throughout the hall, because the pressure was too strong, which made his pace even heavier.

When he reached the forty-second floor, he stopped for the first time, his face was slightly pale, and his pressure was stronger than he had imagined, and he felt more difficult.

Immediately, his holy body Qi and blood surged out and he went up to the eighteenth floor in one breath.

On the sixtieth floor, he stopped again, his legs bent, and even the Chaos Cauldron with his head hanging buzzed. The owner could not withstand the pressure, so it was the same.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and opened up the Chaos Realm to resist the pressure, and then went up to the eighteenth floor again.

On the seventy-eighth floor, he opened the external commander body.

On the eighty-sixth floor, he ignited the holy blood.

On the 94th floor, he sacrificed his life.

On the 98th floor, he sat there, or was crushed to death by the pressure, and the domineering ancient holy body was crushed to pieces, with golden blood flowing.

There is another layer that he climbed up, and the holy body was almost crushed into a pool of blood mud.

If there are outsiders here, you will definitely be relieved. You are also very hardworking to study the dragon throne.

"For you, I almost lost my life." Ye Chen cursed inwardly, healed the holy body, stepped forward, and sat on the dragon throne. He finally came up, so he had to sit down.

"You junior, you are very brave!" The Emperor of the Underworld Mountain took a deep breath.

"Listen to you, you seem to know the Lingxiao Palace." Di Huang said leisurely.
Chapter completed!