The palace is floating in the water, and the bottom is still a bottomless abyss. There is no support, but the palace is floating in the water out of thin air, neither rising nor sinking, not even shaking, as if it has been here for a long time.

Moreover, this water area is absolutely quiet. When Liang Yong sank, it was like passing through an invisible barrier. He could pass through freely, but none of the silver fish and sharks followed. It seemed that there was some kind of divine power here. Keep them from getting close.

Soon Liang Yong reached a height parallel to the palace. He was not attracted by the palace but continued to sink. This was not good for Liang Yong. The palace in front of him was like his life-saving straw. If he missed it, it would be an abyss. He looked at it. Without thinking, the alloy armor transformed into a long rope and shot toward the palace. The claw hook in front hooked on the white jade fence outside the palace. Finally, it took the force. Liang Yong was overjoyed and quickly retracted the rope, stopping the sinking momentum and heading toward the palace. One meter closer.

When Liang stood on the white jade steps with both feet, he felt that his feet were solid. Although he was still in the water, he had the feeling of standing on flat ground. This feeling was very strange. The water waves flowing around his body were like tangible air blowing against his body. Very comfortable.

"Holy Lake Fairy..." Liang Yong saw words on the upper floors of the palace, but he could only make out the first three words clearly, and the last word was very blurry, and even his eyes could not see clearly, as if there was a layer of curtain deliberately covering it. Same.

But Liang Yong can still read a lot from the first three words. 'Holy Lake' should be this lake. The meaning of 'Xian' is easier to understand. It definitely symbolizes sacredness and beauty. As for the last word, it is either 'Fu' or ' Words like "hole".

This palace should belong to the core of the Holy Lake. Although no immortals can be seen, there must be many mysterious and beautiful things inside. Maybe your way out is inside.

Liang Yong guessed excitedly, and even the little swallows in the Peach Blossom Fan were also excited. Not only could they escape from the abyss, but they could also visit the fairy palace. The situation in life was really wonderful.

Liang Yong didn't think too much. He walked to the door and reached out to push open the two red-painted doors, only to find a yellow talisman stuck on it. It had been a long time ago. The talisman was all yellow-brown, but the cinnabar lines on it were still very bright. Liang Yong studied for a long time and couldn't understand the meaning of the talisman, so he didn't bother to think about it. This must be because no one lived in the fairy mansion after it was built. The builder specially put an evil talisman on it to prevent it from being invaded by fish and shrimp in the lake.

I reached out and took off the talisman, but didn't tear it off. I thought I would put it back on when I came out after visiting. Nowadays, green tourism is advocated. Naturally, I can't bring unnecessary impurities here if I go in and visit like this. Try to keep it as is.

He took off the magic talisman with one hand and pushed the door open with the other. There was a "squeak" sound as the door opened a crack, and the biting and eerie cold wind blew in his face. From the cold wind came the whistling sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Liang Yong's expression changed and he thought something was wrong, but it was already. There was no time to close the door.

With a "Teng" sound, the magic talisman in his hand ignited a ball of flame and quickly burned to ashes. It was unimaginable that the magic talisman could burn in water.

"Huh!" The door burst open, and the dark wind strengthened dozens of times, almost blowing Liang Yong down the steps. He held on to the door tightly and managed to stabilize his body in the turbulent wind and waves.

But the feeling of the sinister wind whipping the body is absolutely uncomfortable. Not only is it freezing cold, but it also makes people feel fear and nausea from the bottom of their hearts. This sinister wind turned out to be countless ghosts, and they rushed out the moment the door opened. If it weren't for Liang Yong's body, He was protected by angel holy clothes and alloy armor, but he had been torn to pieces by them long ago.

Liang Yong raised his head and accidentally saw the last word on the gatehouse, which turned out to be "Tomb".

'Holy Lake Immortal Tomb', holy shit, this turned out to be the tomb of the loose immortals. Looking at this posture, not only the ghosts of the loose immortals from the heavenly space for many years are here, but there may also be ghosts from other dimensions that are also locked here. Otherwise, where would they be? There is such a terrifying storm of ghosts.

Liang Yong is now in a dilemma. It is not good to go back. Leaving the palace is an abyss. God knows if there will be a chance to rise again. He rushes into the palace and his future is uncertain. This is a fairy tomb. In addition to the ghosts or ghosts in it, The ghost is definitely still a tightly sealed place, and you may not be able to find a way out if you go in.

There is no other option. There is absolutely no hope of sinking. If you enter the palace, you can at least have a good time, but your future is uncertain. You might as well force your way into the palace.

Liang Yong didn't hesitate for long. He made a decision in the blink of an eye. He wanted to go in first and have a look. If it didn't work, he could still come out. Anyway, the talisman sealing the door had been destroyed and the door was always open. Maybe he could still find it in the fairy tomb. The way back.

At this time, the momentum of the evil wind had weakened a lot, but it was still extremely difficult for Liang Yong to go in the opposite direction and squeeze in through the door. Even with all his strength, he could only barely move his body to the door. The impact of the evil wind on him was even more violent. The ghosts were here with him. Unable to rush past, he bit him wildly, and many of the feathers on the angel's holy dress were torn off, causing Liang Yong to scream in pain.

Damn, I really think that I, Daxia Liang, is a soft persimmon.

Liang Yong was angry, and with a thought he was about to raise the Soul Refining Tower to devour these ghosts. Although these ghosts were of high level, the Soul Refining Tower was a magical weapon that could be advanced. At this time, it was already a middle-grade immortal weapon, and the ghosts of scattered immortals. It can still be swallowed, but there are too many ghosts at this time. Liang Yong is a little worried that after being sacrificed in the Soul Refining Tower, he will end up going crazy like last time, causing himself to become confused and violent. Although Gu Xiaoqi is by her side, she has already lost her virginity. It’s hard to say whether there is pure Yin energy that can wake me up.

While he was struggling, he suddenly felt the pressure lessen, the rushing wind stopped, and the chattering of ghosts came from behind him. Looking back, he saw that the ghosts who were the first to rush out of the door had already rushed out of the steps, but they Entering the water is like dropping a dumpling. Even though they look like ethereal ghosts, they have no buoyancy at all in the extremely light water. No matter how they move and struggle with their hands and feet, they still sink in a straight line.

The initial sinking of the ghosts did not cause alarm, but more and more ghosts sank, and when they realized that they were getting further and further away from the palace, the ghosts panicked. They had been locked up in the fairy tomb for countless years. Although they were lonely, at least they still had a chance to survive. The hope of six reincarnations, but now sinking helplessly is like falling into an abyss and going to hell, which is a more miserable situation than being imprisoned in a fairy tomb.
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