Chu Chuan thought of something, stopped and took something out of the mustard sac.

This is a foot-long jade bi. The glow flashed away. Because of the effect of thousands of years of hibernation and tricks, Nangong Jue and Wang Yuntian did not notice it at all.

This is a magic weapon, and it is also a kind of magic weapon. Its function is to keep images from a certain period of time. This magic weapon is simple to make and therefore widely circulated, and many monks have equipment.

At this time, someone flew in from the gate. Wang Yuntian, who was beside him, stroking his magic tricks, and the token on the force flashed again. The Taixu Zijin Fire, which had originally retreated after killing the man in front, appeared again, and instantly filled the entire corridor.

The one who came in this time seemed to be an elder from the lower sect. Chu Chuan could not confirm which one was in the lower sect. There were 108 families in the lower sect. He could not be familiar with each family and recognized it only after a few glances.

No matter which sect the person is from, it is certain that he is from the righteous path, because the aura of the righteous path is obviously emitted by the righteous path.

This elder of the Xiamen was obviously stronger than the previous person. The man's aura was mixed before, and it was obviously a casual cultivator, and he was mainly based on magical skills. Under the burning of Taixu Zijin Fire, he could not even support a breath. After screaming, he turned into ashes.

Although the elder of the Xiamen was also frightened and furious, he had been practicing for hundreds of years. Therefore, he was burned by Taixu Zijin Fire before he could react, so he still made a defense.

However, this person only had a few more breaths than the previous person. Taixu Zijin Fire was extremely domineering. This elder of the Xiamen was only in the Golden Pill stage and had no powerful magic weapon on his body. Even if he made a defense in time, he could not hold on. After a few breaths, he turned into nothingness in a scream, and there was no residue left.

All of this was recorded by Liuyingbi. During the whole process, Chu Chuan did not mean to save people. He was not a bad person with a flood of sympathy. In his opinion, since you have arrived at this Buzhou Yishan, you must be prepared to die. Opportunities will always coexist with risks. You want to get opportunities and ensure that you are complete. How can such a good thing be in the world?

Since you want to enter the Immortal Palace to search for treasures, you should know whether you are going to be born or die next, and you have to bear the blessings and misfortunes.

So Chu Chuan did not show up, nor did he save the two of them.

As for why Zhou Zhang was in danger before, he took action?

On the one hand, Zhou Zhang encountered a disaster of no destruction. In order to get the White Bird Ruler, he had already experienced danger. Being targeted by Qingcheng disciples was really a disaster of no destruction.

Of course, this is just second, and more importantly, he felt compassion at that time. Because he felt that if he failed to enter Kunlun, the situation would not be like this. Therefore, Zhou Zhang was lucky.

Next, a few people entered the Immortal Palace and all died under the Taixu Zijin Fire. Among these people, there was even a disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Chu Chuan took the photobird and planned to officially enter the depths of the Immortal Palace to find treasures. Suddenly, another person rushed into the corridor.

I saw this man with red hair and waist, handsome and evil appearance, and every move revealed a sense of toughness. He wore a big red robe with golden patterns on it, and his robe was full of ostentatiousness.

Song Danqing, Baili Fencheng! Some people saw it now. Chu Chuan couldn't help but feel it in his heart.

This person is the last of the three young men of the Oriental Demon Sect, Baili Fencheng Song Danqing! The other two Gong Zhanyi and Zhuang Qiushui and Chu Chuan have already dealt with, but this is the first time Song Danqing has met.

Song Danqing is the best among the younger generation of the Oriental Demon Sect, and his fame is as high as Gong Zhanyi and Zhuang Qiushui. These three people can be said to be the leaders of the younger generation of the Oriental Demon Sect.

Although many newcomers have emerged among the younger generation of the Oriental Demon Cult over the years, the strength of the strongest people may even be close to Song Danqing, Gong Zhanyi and Zhuang Qiushui. However, as old strongmen among the younger generation of the Oriental Demon Cult, when outsiders mention the younger generation of the Oriental Demon Cult, the first thing they think of is the three of them.

Song Danqing has been famous for so long and has always been deemed the first person in the younger generation of the Oriental Demon Sect. It is easy to imagine how strong he is.

So although it is one-to-two and has gained a better position, in Chu Chuan's opinion, it is still impossible for Nangong Jue and Wang Yuntian to block Song Danqing.

Unfortunately, now is not the time to watch the show. Chu Chuan felt a little regretful and quickly rushed towards the depths of the Immortal Palace. He had been delaying a little while, and he was afraid that he could only drink soup.

The place where he was just now should be the front hall. There was nothing else except Nangong Jue and Wang Yuntian. Of course, it was also possible that the things had been taken away by the two of them.

And now he had passed through the front hall and entered the hall.

No, it should not be said to be the main hall, because it is a huge square, with blue sky and white clouds above the square, and even a clear sky of cranes, and countless houses are scattered on the square.

Obviously, this entire immortal palace is contained in a magic array of mustard seeds, so that there can be such a vast space inside.

"This should be the temple of a certain Golden Immortal. This is just the first floor of this temple. It is for the slaves to live in. There will be no good things. Just go directly to the second floor." Xinghunzi suddenly spoke.

"Yes." Chu Chuan responded and began to fly forward. He moved quickly, silently checking every building.

All the houses look spotless, with terraced houses for slaves and sleeping, animal training gardens for raising monsters, elixir houses, medicine gardens, and even kitchens, chore warehouses and other places.

No one except.

Chu Chuan only realized this problem now. Since Buzhou Yishan had appeared in ancient times for a while, and countless monks of that period built caves here, there was no reason to disappear, those strange beasts could survive, but no one survived. At least he had never met anyone left behind in ancient times.

"Senior, why isn't there anyone here?"

Xinghunzi sneered rarely when he heard this: "Because of your human greed, why did Buzhou Yishan appear for no reason and disappear for no reason?"

Chu Chuan really never thought about this question.

"Isn't it caused by the drastic changes in the world?"

"No, this is the work of the upper realm. The human race is too greedy. Even if we know the principle of fishing in the lake, we can't control the greed in our hearts. Although Buzhou Mountain is rich in resources, it cannot withstand the cultivators from all over the Jiuzhou Province flocking to dig up spiritual herbs and hunting monsters without restraint. Therefore, in order not to make Buzhou Yishan a barren mountain, in the late ancient times, when the battle with the demons outside the territory was briefly connected to the upper and lower realms, the saints moved all the human race out of Buzhou Mountain and sealed the Buzhou Yishan into the void."

Chu Chuan suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation, but he didn't expect that this was the reason for the disappearance of Buzhou Mountain.

Soon, he headed to the second level of teleportation array.

A flash of light came to Chu Chuan to the second floor.

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