Since Meng Xiao made up his mind to enter the "Zhengyang Immortal Palace", he did not hesitate and salute the man in red, and then turned toward the "Zhengyang Immortal Palace". The man in red looked at Meng Xiao's back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. After Meng Xiao's back disappeared, he then brushed his sleeves and turned away.

Just after Meng Xiao entered the "Zhengyang Immortal Palace", he did not move forward again, but hid around the corner and looked outside. This "Zhengyang Immortal Palace" can isolate the spiritual consciousness. Whether it is the man in red looking at him or observing the man in red, he can only rely on vision to observe, but not with spiritual consciousness to perceive. However, this is also beneficial to Meng Xiao. If he can use spiritual consciousness, he will lose a trace of secrets.

When Meng Xiao saw that the man in red had left, Meng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and sat directly on the ground, took down the magic weapon like a shield on his arm, then placed it on the head of the stream, carefully used his spiritual sense to investigate, and found that there was indeed nothing abnormal in it, exactly the same as the magic weapon without a master in the classics. Although Meng Xiao didn't know if this thing was the unlucky person in the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill realm who was caught by the man in red for the experiment, this was an urgent need for Meng Xiao now.

Meng Xiao inspires all his magic power to refine this shield-like magic weapon. This is Meng Xiao’s first time to refine a magic weapon. Meng Xiao is very careful, afraid that something will go wrong, but things are much smoother than Meng Xiao imagined. Meng Xiao has refined this shield magic weapon in just one day. After refining, Meng Xiao realized that the shield was made of the armor of a thousand-year-old turtle as the main material.

The black turtle back armor was originally known for its tenacity, and it was refined with many rare treasures. Meng Xiao saw that his palm had turned into a magic weapon for things as big as a jade pendant. Meng Xiao ignored the name of the magic weapon before and directly named it "Xuan turtle Spirit Shield".

Meng Xiao has been practicing at the corner of the "Zhengyang Immortal Palace" for three days. Not only did he fully master the magic weapon, but he also took the time to test it, using magic power as a driving force to verify the sword technique of the sword technique of the sword technique. Sure enough, driven by magic power, the power of the sword technique of the sword technique of the sword technique is really incomparable to the previous one.

After preparing all this, Meng Xiao grew up and took a pellet of fasting pill, he walked towards the "Zhengyang Immortal Palace" as if walking on thin ice. Just after Meng Xiao walked about forty or fifty feet, Meng Xiao saw a large door in a spacious stone chamber in the distance, which was different from where Meng Xiao was, and it was as bright as daytime.

Meng Xiao did not rush to enter there, but stopped at the intersection of the passage and the stone chamber. Meng Xiao carefully observed the furnishings in the stone chamber. There was only a stone table and four stone benches in the stone chamber. On one of the stone benches, there was a stone statue sitting there. The stone statue was limp and crutched, carrying a big gourd on its back, and a banana fan on its waist.

Looking at the image of the man on the stone bench, Meng Xiao couldn't help but frowned. The image of the man seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't tell it. Meng Xiao's eyes moved away from the stone statue, and carefully observed the stone chamber. He found that there were traces of sharp tools cutting on the walls in the stone chamber, with different new and old, and different shapes.

"Has this been fought?"

When Meng Xiao saw the scene in the stone chamber, he couldn't help but think that no one would be bored and greet the wall with sharp weapons. And looking at the traces, it was obviously not done by one person. Therefore, Meng Xiao knew that something should be strange in this stone chamber that seemed like daytime, but if she didn't enter it, Meng Xiao didn't know what was going on.

"Silly boy, look to the upper left of the stone gate!"

Just as Meng Xiao gritted his teeth and was about to enter it, the sound of the Destiny Coin sounded from Meng Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness. Meng Xiao quickly looked in the direction mentioned by the Destiny Coin. Meng Xiao was surprised to find that there was a line of small red characters on the top of the upper left corner.

"Iron Di once heard of the cross-tiger immortal. Jindan personally told the Emperor. He gave it to Chunyangzi before leaving. The third-level Red Building was in the blue sky."

"Muyoko? So possible?"

The meaning of this poem is not obvious with Meng Xiao's poetic rhyme level, but the sentence "I gave it to Chunyangzi before leaving" made Meng Xiao's heart beat faster. You must know that there is only one Chunyangzi in this world, who is the ancestor of their Chunyang Sect, the Chunyang Taoist named Lu Chunyang. Could this Zhengyang Shangxian actually have an old age with Chunyangzi, the ancestor of his sect?

"I don't know if this Chunyangzi is our Chunyang Patriarch, but it's best if it's our Chunyang Patriarch. If there is an old one, maybe I can have more hope of survival."

"Tsk~, you think beautifully. Even if Chunyangzi is your ancestor, you may not be able to get benefits. I think this poem has been discovered by others. The big monster outside may not have no idea. If it could get benefits, I would have caught other Chunyang disciples here long ago."

Meng Xiao couldn't help but feel silent after hearing the words of the Fate Coin. The Fate Coin made sense, and the poem was bright and not only could see it. Meng Xiao shook his head, abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to cautiously head towards the stone chamber.

Just as Meng Xiao entered the stone chamber, a feeling of light on his back arose. Meng Xiao was not only more cautious, but also released the black turtle spirit shield and wandered around him to prevent sudden attacks.

"who?"

Just as Meng Xiao walked forward a few steps, he suddenly turned around and shouted loudly. In the direction where Meng Xiao looked, a figure with a stiff figure and covered with a black cloak appeared behind Meng Xiao, holding a rusty sword in his hand.

"Hmm? No!"

Just when Meng Xiao was standing in front of his chest, he could not see the other party answer. At this time, the stone room was quiet and all the sounds would be amplified. Meng Xiao could clearly hear his breathing, but the other party did not breathe. As long as it was a human, there was no way to not breathe for a long time. Isn’t this person covered with a black cloak?

Meng Xiao was not only creepy with this idea. Although Meng Xiao knew that he was a cultivator at this time, he should be immune to things like gods and ghosts, he still felt frightened when he saw this thing that was not breathing.

"Zhengyang Immortal Palace, those who build foundations cannot enter, those who are evil and crooked paths cannot enter, and those who are not destined to enter, do you know?"

Just when Meng Xiao was ready to face the enemy, he only heard the mechanical and hoarse sound behind him covered in a black cloak. The sound was like a sound produced by metal friction with each other, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable!

At this time, Meng Xiao didn't know the background of this guy, so he didn't speak, but just looked at the other party with caution. Although the thing opposite was obviously not a living thing, Meng Xiao always felt that the other party was observing himself.
Chapter completed!