There is another chapter tonight. It’s very strange. Every time Lao An finishes his haircut, he feels uncomfortable in his throat. Do you feel the same?

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From the vast world, step into the space cemetery.

As he was dazzled, the scene changed and he felt that the turbulence was involved. Tan Weiran's body lightened and he had quietly fallen into another different environment without any rest.

Concentrating the dragon claws and guarded her secretly. Tan Weiran looked around and moved his body on one side to quickly gain insight into the environment here, and did not dare to be careless at all.

People are in it and it is hard to see the whole picture. However, from the layout of this place, it looks like a huge palace.

Tan Weiran didn't care. Most of the space cemeteries are places where warriors bury themselves. The geographical environment and layout are based on their personal preferences. If you are immersed in it, no one can think of what environment it will be.

Not to mention a palace, it is not worth a surprise to be stranger.

Gan Ziqian and the others were not seen yet, and Tan Weiran was not careless. He slowly lifted his breath and carefully checked the empty room. There was a thick accumulation of dust on the table, which was condensed on it for too many years and had even become stained.

Take the sword and lightly click it on the table. The dust stirs up, revealing its decayed shape in the lower half.

"It's a thousand-year-old blue sandalwood." Tan Weiran nodded. The blue sandalwood is beautiful and beautiful. The most important thing is to be a decade of life. It has always been one of the most popular woods for monks.

That is to say, the cemetery has been around for at least 100,000 years, or even hundreds of thousands of years since the time of his life.

Tan Weiran shook his head slightly, I'm afraid there are not many things that can be used here so far. There is nothing that will not be destroyed. As strong as a immortal monk, he will still die one day.

The space cemetery is sealed, but it is a sealed passage, which itself has air flow, not a vacuum environment. Therefore, no matter how good the thing is, it will inevitably decay if it is eroded by time.

Tan Weiran observed for a while and nodded and thought: "No one has come here. I think that Gan Ziqian and the Blood Thieves had previously landed in another place in the palace."

I searched quietly along the way. The palace was too big and seemed to be endless. If I continued to search like this, it was not a solution.

"This place is too big. If you search like this, it will last for a long time. Maybe you will be able to get the first place by the blood thief." Tan Weiran laughed silently. Speaking of which, the original future was indeed the blood thief who obtained the treasures here.

"We need to think of a way to find a place where the cemetery master collects good things as soon as possible." Tan Weiran's thoughts changed and he had plans: "Let's start with the identity and thoughts of the cemetery master."

Observing the various layouts of the furnishings in each room. Tan Weiran thought: "From the furnishings and layout, they look very much like the palace!"

Tan Weiran was calm and passed by several locations, repeatedly measuring the length, width and height of several rooms. He scraped it on the floor, the ceiling, and the wall for a while. However, it seemed extremely tough and could not scrape off the powder.

Concentrating his breath, he swung a sword to stab the floor and wall. The sword body was almost bent and broken, but he still couldn't get in.

Tan Weiran laughed instead of being shocked and thought, "That's right."

The emperor has his own rules, and the palace also has its own fixed standards. The standards of these rules are a kind of ritual that cannot be abolished and are consistent in all walks of life. No emperor who acts recklessly and changes the specifications without authorization will have a good ending.

The Nine Five Lord is the specification of the Nine Five. If you dare to use the specification of the Nine Seven Lord, you deserve to be punished by heaven.

Many emperors were unhappy about this. Therefore, there was some intention to do it on purpose. However, no matter how hard it was on the surface, they would not dare to exceed the specifications in essence.

From the palace, the length, width and height of the room, the regulation details of the gold bricks on the ground, etc., it can be inferred that this place must be a royal palace of the Nine Five.

"The palace here must have been the imperial palace. It was probably snatched away by the cemetery master and refinished it." Tan Weiran couldn't laugh, but felt solemn. If someone could have the ability to uproot the palace of the Nine Five Lords and snatch it away, that person's cultivation would be terrible.

"Buried yourself in the palace is a special hobby. Perhaps, this shows that the lord of the cemetery yearns? Or has he been an emperor?"

From this point of view, it is difficult to guess the thoughts of the cemetery. However, there must be a special reason for being willing to bury himself into the palace. Tan Weiran smiled: "At least, I'm sure the other party is not a Confucian person."

"The decorations and layouts in the palace are not very similar to those of Taoism and Buddhism. Maybe they are casual cultivators?"

Tan Weiran shook his head and waved his distracting thoughts, concentrating on his mind: "The other party was buried in the palace, needless to say, then he must be buried in the emperor's residence. If there is any treasure..."

Carefully follow the general layout of the palace that I know, and observe and infer along the way. Tan Weiran was about to search, but suddenly his heart skipped a beat: "No."

No one wants his body to be disturbed, especially the emperor, and the monks may not pay attention to this. Tan Weiran was immediately distressed: "The cemetery owner is so strange. Should we infer it based on the psychology of the monk or the emperor?"

No matter what, search first.

Searching along the way, except for various decorations, it was basically empty and there was basically no sign of being used. To a large extent, it means that the owner of the cemetery robbed the palace before he died.

From this, it is estimated that there are some treasures in it, most of them are put together. No wonder I never heard of Gan Ziqian’s name in my previous life. It turned out that things were obtained by blood thieves.

"No way?"

Tan Weiran searched all the way and suddenly discovered something. He paused and looked at the palace layout that seemed to be similar, but it was obviously quite different. It was clearly made up and spliced ​​together.

He was shocked and was shocked: "The cemetery owner, how many palaces did he rob during his lifetime? What a reckless guy who dared to do such a rampant thing?"

It seems like there is no end along the way.

Tan Weiran always finds that when he comes to the end of one palace, he will soon find that he is spliced ​​by the building complex of another palace. He counts all the way to the tenth one, and Tan Weiran is basically numb.

There is no doubt that the cemetery owner must have been a super strong man who acted recklessly during his lifetime. Otherwise, ordinary monks would dare to rob the palace? It would be fine if they didn’t rob, but once they rob, they would be countless palaces!

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At this time, outside the space cemetery.

A figure turned into several figures, quickly crossing the wilderness mountains and tracking along the way, and complained in my heart: "Why do you want me to chase me? Why do you want me to stare at me? Why is such a big Gong family? "

I actually know that it is necessary to complain. The Gong family is a local snake at least. It cannot be said that every warrior passing by must monitor it. That is, it is ten times stronger than the Gong family, and it cannot monitor it.

However, Gan Ziqian and the other two chased and fled, which was different from the way ordinary warriors passed by. The Gong family was reasonable and they had to send people to see them to avoid two warriors with good cultivation fighting on their own territory. The loss was the end of themselves.

This person also has self-knowledge and dares not approach as much as Tan Weiran. He only dares to search for clues of whereabouts from afar and track them all the way.

When he came to the mountains here, the man soon discovered that there must be a certain battle here. He kept his breath and observed it for a while, and his soul sensed it, and was shocked and puzzled: "What kind of fluctuation is it?"

He had never seen the space cemetery, so it was difficult to judge. He came forward intentionally, thought about it, and simply turned around and went back: "No matter what, it doesn't make sense, I'll take the risk, I'll inform the family first."

When this person led people to come, they knew it was a space cemetery, and most of them secretly regretted it.

At this time, Tan Weiran was confused and was basically lost and didn't know where to go.

He simply crossed his legs, ate some water and dry food, and practiced for a while. He realized that his cultivation had improved a lot. Tan Weiran smiled and thought to himself: "According to this progress, it takes another half a year to digest three drops of spiritual liquid, and he will almost break through."

The Qi-Region Realm is the real beginning of the martial arts of the immortality. Therefore, all kinds of difficulties on the road to the Qi-Region Realm will gradually appear from the Qi-Region Realm. The difficulty will double, and the more time it will take.

The disciples who have been in the Xingtian Sect for thirty years but have not reached the Qi Realm often leave sadly because of this. The disciples who have been in the Qi Realm for more than twenty years are just struggling in the Qi Realm.

There are countless people who have been practicing for a hundred years and can only struggle in the Qi-Region Realm.

It was time to finish the practice, Tan Weiran practiced his skills for a while. Finally, he kept his breath and thought for a while, and felt that this matter must start from the emperor's psychology.

After pondering for a while, a flash of inspiration: "Yes, no matter what the owner of the cemetery thought, in short, there will be certain arrangements. The emperor will have certain personal protection before and after his death. For example, the guard?"

Although I don’t know what guards the cemetery owner arranged, and whether they still exist now, I’ll try it!

Tan Weiran's breath brewed in the dantian, rushed out of his throat, making a roar and sprinted into the palace group, and then deliberately stimulated a sword energy.

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Gan Ziqian's surprise when he accidentally fell into the space cemetery, he had faded into anger!

I don’t know who the cemetery owner actually robbed the palace and spliced ​​the palace together to form a super large-scale palace with endless endless, without even a single direction. It’s so disgusting.

Gan Ziqian was indeed cunning and made a judgment similar to the peace talks. He was afraid that Yang Xing would take the lead and he would not look at it. He almost roared out.

I walked through the palace group, and I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but suddenly I heard some voices faintly. Gan Ziqian’s heart moved: “Yang Xing?” quietly hid.

After a while, Gan Ziqian had already followed the sound and quickly found the place.

A handsome young man looked leisurely, as if he was enjoying himself on an outing. Sometimes he let out a long roar and a sword energy.

"Good solution. Why didn't I expect it?" Gan Ziqian was surprised at first, and then suddenly realized. No wonder this handsome boy made such an action that alarmed others. He looked at it carefully: "It turned out to be that boy!"

Gan Ziqian knew that his judgment was correct at that time. Sure enough, someone was peeking at him.

A sneer appeared, hiding his body, waiting for the handsome boy to come over leisurely all the way.

Leisure? Only dead people are qualified to be leisurely!

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