Chapter 81: The legacy of Old Ghost Xuan (Part 1).
After closing the scroll, he will definitely complete the tasks entrusted to him by his master. There is only one road in front of him. Mu Chen calmed down his mind and then quickly moved forward. Thunder light surged under his feet, and the sound of thunderbolts produced by contact with the air continued.
resounds in this space, there is no danger here, because this is where the Master lives!
The area of Xuanbing Palace is very huge. With Mu Chen walking at such a speed, he has not even walked through one-tenth of the entire palace. This size has completely surpassed Luofeng City. A conservative estimate is that it would be ten Luofengs.
Even a city cannot be compared with this palace. How noble does Master have to be to have such a huge palace?
The deeper they went along the way, the more shocked Mu Chen was. Everything here was so luxurious and magnificent. It was simply a glorious kingdom!
After several hours of running, Mu Chen finally saw the "throne" that the master called. When he saw this so-called throne, Mu Chen suddenly felt that the shock of those luxurious things he just saw was so ridiculous. What does it mean?
Shocking! A throne like a mountain is called shocking!
The throne is like a giant dragon. The dragon's head is on the left armrest of the seat, and the dragon's tail is on the right armrest. The entire dragon is thousands of meters long, and every scale on the dragon's body is so clearly carved and lifelike.
A pair of dragon eyes glared ahead. Even though it was a carving, it still gave people an extremely depressing feeling, as if it really possessed the power of a dragon.
Mu Chen swallowed his saliva. The entire throne was hundreds of meters high. Looking up, there was a huge luminous sphere floating on the top of the throne. The luminous body in the sphere could not be seen clearly, but it could be confirmed that this was what Master once said.
passed lamps.
"Oops, under the throne, under the throne." Mu Chen muttered twice and quickly walked under the throne, but there was nothing there except a red carpet. This made Mu Chen stunned, but when he
When he looked up at the ice wall in front of the throne, he suddenly seemed to understand something. He walked forward quickly. On the ice wall at the bottom of the throne, there was a majestic picture. In the picture, an evil man with blue hair down to his back held a hand.
A huge fan, with a giant dragon stepping on the soles of his feet. The mountains and rivers are shattered with the wave of his hand, and the mountains are shaken with each step.
Beside him, nine people of different shapes looked angrily at the evil blue-haired man. Their expressions were different, some were angry, some were afraid, and some were helpless. In short, various signs showed that they were
This evil man with blue hair did not take advantage of him at all. When he looked at the evil man with blue hair carefully, a familiar figure appeared in Mu Chen's mind - Master!
Suddenly, Mu Chen subconsciously touched the painting wall with his hand, but with this touch, the whole picture began to flicker. The characters in the painting seemed to come to life one by one, and violent Yuan Power continued to spurt out.
Zun held a fan in one hand and kept changing gestures with the other hand. He was able to fight one against nine without falling behind at all, and he even seemed to be vaguely taking the initiative.
What surprised him the most was the huge black fan that was constantly dancing by his master. Whenever the nine people wanted to get close to the master, the master would always find a way to dance the fan like a barrier and block each of the strong men.
It was hit so hard that it flew backwards. It was hard to imagine that the power of a fan could be so powerful. Just when Mu Chen was looking at it with enthusiasm, suddenly the picture flashed and the entire painting wall disappeared.
Yes, it just disappeared. Mu Chen was shocked. But when he woke up, he found that there was a secret door that could accommodate one person in the place where the painting wall originally existed. There was also a strong light coming from the secret door.
Mu Chen was startled and hurriedly entered through the secret door. This was a small space that could only accommodate ten people standing. However, in this small space where ten people could stand, there was only a long black box.
The black box is about two meters long and half a meter wide. The surface of the entire box is very smooth, without any patterns or textures. It looks very ordinary, but not very ordinary. And the shape looks like...a mouthful
black coffin…
"The master left me a hundred thousand year old corpse..." Thinking of this, Mu Chen was sweating profusely. At this time, this black coffin, oh no, this black box was covered with dust.
Mu Chen subconsciously wiped the dust, and as a result, the black box suddenly burst out with a burst of bright light. Mu Chen was startled and quickly took a few steps back.
But after the light emitted, it dimmed again less than a moment later, as if nothing had happened. Mu Chen was secretly frightened that he had been too reckless. Only then did he think that the master had asked him to find the person under the throne.
Open the scroll after stuff.
He took out the scroll and opened it quickly, and the same scene appeared. The light and shadow of Old Ghost Xuan rose up from the scroll, and the scroll also floated in the air.