Chapter 1984: Ruined palace

Chapter 1984: Destroyed Palace
Su Zimo and Tang Ziyi galloped along the trails of many monks.
After about a half day of walking, he saw a huge building in the sky ahead.
This should be a palace. Although it has been ruined, you can still feel its grandeur when you look at it from a distance.
Around the palace, there were still some monks who seemed to be looking for something.
Most monks have entered the hall.
Su Zimo and Tang Ziyi came to the palace and looked around, but they didn't see anything famous.
The two did not waste time outside and walked into the palace.
On the front is a huge and spacious square, paved with bluestone, and several stone paths separating the gardens of medicine gardens.
However, in these medicine gardens, there is no longer any immortal medicine, and only some withered branches and leaves are left.
Even the soil in these medicine gardens was eroded by the curse of the emperor's grave, and there was a strange green.
This square is so large that with Su Zimo's eyesight, it is difficult to see the surrounding borders.
The two walked along the stone path, passed the Lingyuan Medicine Garden, and proceeded.
Along the way, some monks walked around the square.
"This palace is probably one of the imperial palaces of that year. I wonder if there will be any treasures?"
"There must be treasures, but unfortunately, the endless years of being cursed and eroded here are all dead."
"I've heard that the side halls on the left and right sides contain some rare treasures, panacea, magic weapons, but unfortunately, none of them can be used."
"If it is not the case, it is the grass, trees, bricks and tiles in this palace that are probably amazing treasures."
"Anyway, the palace can't get in for a while, let's keep looking. In case of luck, you will earn any treasure you find."
Su Zimo twitched his ears, faintly whispering from around the square.
It is estimated that those monks outside the palace were also searching for treasures with the idea of ​​trying their luck.
However, I don't know why these people say that the main hall can't get in for a while.
Su Zimo continued to move forward, not long before finally crossing the entire square.
At the end of the square, the main hall of the palace stands. Thousands of monks are gathered in front of the hall, all staring at the door of the main hall, and some are still whispering.
Su Zimo and the two looked forward, and saw that the ground in front of the main hall was engraved with dense and complicated lines, and there was a glimmer of light.
"It's a formation."
Tang Ziyi whispered.
Su Zimo nodded, staring at the formation in front of the main hall for a while, feeling a little dizzy.
This formation is too complicated, and his accomplishments in formation cannot be solved at all.
But at this time, a young man stood on the edge of the large array in front of the main hall.
This man looked confident and spirited, sometimes stopped to meditate, sometimes hurriedly walked, sometimes bowed his fingers, popped a spirit of energy, and fell into the battle.
This person is the little county king of Yunxian Fairy, Yun Ting!
Every time Yun Ting makes a shot, it will cause a large wave to shake slightly and the lines will flicker.
Moreover, the light of this large array is gradually fading!
Yun Ting is breaking!
According to this trend, it is no accident that it is only a matter of time before this large array is broken.
Su Zimo can feel that this Yun Ting is very strong.
Even on this person, he smelled a hint of danger!
At the age of more than 200 years, he has cultivated to the level of Xuanyuan Realm. Even if this person has a distinguished status and unlimited resources, such talents are really terrifying.
What is more frightening is that this person's accomplishments in formation methods are so profound.
You have to know that when there is always exhaustion of manpower, for more than two hundred years, even if you focus on hard work, you may not be able to achieve the ninefold level of the Xuanyuan Realm, not to mention that this person will also be distracted to practice the array.
"Why go to the main hall door, is there no other entrance? I see this hall is in ruins and crumbling, I'm afraid I can't stop my punch!"
A monk muttered in the crowd.
"Ha ha."
There was a smirk immediately next to him: "You can go up and try, the main hall is covered with restrictions, no one will die!"
"Seeing those corpses, this is the end."
At first the man was stunned, and he dared not to speak again.
"Breaking the array consumes Yuan Shen very much, this county king is really bold enough, not afraid of exhausting for a while, what kind of danger is encountered."
"What is his identity? Almost all people in this emperor's grave are of low status, who dares to do something with him."
"Furthermore, even if the Yuanshen consumes a lot, it is estimated that they can push the same level horizontally and invincibly!"
Among the crowd, Fang Xuan watched the scene coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "After all, this man is young, too arrogant, and does not know how to converge and hide."
Su Zimo looked for a while and then withdrew from the crowd.
"Where are you going?"
Tang Ziyi asked.
Su Zimo said: "This formation will be difficult to crack at 1:30. I plan to go to the side halls on both sides."
"I'm not going."
Tang Ziyi didn't move, she still wanted to rush into the main hall as soon as possible when she broke the battlefield, to seize the opportunity.
Su Zimo nodded, then turned towards the side hall on one side.
The side hall on this side has no restrictions, the door is open, and there is a wolf in it, which has obviously been turned over by many monks.
In this side hall, many magic weapons were originally placed.
Swords, swords and halberds, Zhongding furnace mirror, common weapons, as well as exotic magic weapons, everything is available.
But at this time, most of the magical magic weapons have been thrown all over the place, scattered all over the place.
To be precise, these are no longer magic weapons.
Under the erosion of the curse of the emperor's grave, these original magic weapons have long been reduced to a pile of scrap copper and iron.
Even the original ranks of these magical magic weapons are not too high, at least they have not reached the level of psychic magic weapons.
Because the town prison tripod is still refining the hot metal in the tripod, there is no movement.
In this side hall, there are still some monks wandering, looking for some treasures that have been missed.
There were even a few monks who, because of a broken sword, fought and killed.
Su Zimo searched it carefully and, without any gain, walked towards the side hall opposite.
The side hall just stored the magic weapon of the magic soldier, and this side hall originally kept many elixir.
The medicine cabinets in the side hall had already fallen to the ground horizontally and vertically, and the bottles and cans above were scattered all over the floor.
The corks of many medicine bottles were pulled open, and the elixir inside rolled out.
Su Zimo picked up one, and twisted his fingers lightly, and the elixir turned to ashes.
Through the endless years, the medicinal power and aura in it have been exhausted.
Even if there is a well-preserved Lingdan, it is also infected with the curse of the emperor's grave. If it is swallowed, it is no different from suicide.
Su Zimo turned around in the side hall, and found nothing, so he was ready to leave.
As he passed by a run-down ruin, there was a sudden change in Zhending Ding!
Keke, although there is only one more, it is still very early ...
(End of this chapter)