There is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Unconsciously, Yang Xiaokai had already cultivated the Talisman of Power three times.

The injury was also repaired as soon as the cultivation ended.

When he was finally able to get up, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, and his heart was happy.

The joy of being crippled for so long and finally regaining health is undoubtedly unimaginable.

Especially when you don't cultivate, things like itchy nose and itchy buttocks attack, that feeling is even more unforgettable than suffering pain in your soul.

Scratching his nose hard, Yang Xiaokai burst into tears.

It's so cool, it's really cool.

Finally, I don't have to live that kind of life, and I'm finally liberated.

After being excited for more than an hour, Yang Xiaokai calmed down.

People who are not disabled will never know what kind of scene will be after being disabled, even if it is just a short time of understanding, it is absolutely unforgettable for Yang Xiaokai.

All right!

The injury is repaired, and now it's time to get out of here.

The abyss, this is the place where the legend of the Daomen has been recorded for 10,000 years, and no one has ever gone out.

Turning his neck, Yang Xiaokai quickly looked around where he was, although he had fallen for a long time, he was undoubtedly still very unfamiliar with the environment here.

What a strange place.

It's so scary above, but it's surprisingly safe below.

You must know that I don't know how many ancestors are eager to find out, but unfortunately they either can't get down, or they hang up directly on the way.

By the way, let's see if there's anything to eat.

After building the foundation, although the body has been cleared, the habits developed in the past 20 years in the previous life and more than 10 years in this life are about to fade out of the bird.

A few steps forward, Yang Xiaokai directly targeted the long-dead corpse of Huang Kun.

Quickly found the other party's Qiankun bag, and Yang Xiaokai unceremoniously opened it.

Spirit stones, elixirs, puppets, magic weapons.

I'll take it, Ancestor of the Primordial Baby, why are you swollen with such a thing?

Not to mention the rest, there are actually less than a thousand mid-grade spirit stones at the ground level? It's a shame that you're still an ancestor, and I'm no worse than you as a foundation-building bastard.

Shaking his head, Yang Xiaokai strongly despised Huang Kun for only having this little thing.

Well?

What is this thing?

Looking at the piece of paper that looked like paper and not paper that was wiped out of the Qiankun bag, Yang Xiaokai had a look of doubt on his face. Although it is said that it is beyond recognition, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which is something he often comes into contact with.

What is it?

That's right, the talisman.

This thing is a talisman.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and Yang Xiaokai finally remembered why he was familiar.

But a primordial ancestor, why put a piece of talisman on his body? Is there any point to this thing?

Yang Xiaokai, who couldn't help it, turned on the system and swept over.

Drip!

The broken talisman is too large to be found.

Exists for a long time, for thousands of years.

Although the power is all gone, the material itself will never wear out.

Listening to the evaluation given by the system, Yang Xiaokai crashed.

This traffic is a bit big.

How long has existed, ten thousand years? I'll go and set up a time with the Daomen. The power is gone, and it is still unwearable?

Well, it's not much of a use, but it's going to be collected first.

Without thinking about it, Yang Xiaokai went directly into the space.

Hey?

What else is he carrying on his body, this Huang Kun, he doesn't need a Qiankun bag, and he actually puts things in his arms?

Looking at the piece of things that emerged from his chest because he turned over the corpse, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but take out a look curiously.

Immediately, his face sank.

The Decree of the Daoist.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is the content of this imperial decree, which is actually to ask for the arrest of oneself, and if there is resistance, it will not matter if there is resistance.

No wonder, Huang Kun dared to run so blatantly to kill himself, with this thing, it obviously makes sense.

But why? Why did the Dao Sect Master kill himself? Didn't the previous soul check already confirm that he was not a demon clan? What did he give Huang Kun this imperial decree for?

And if this is really the imperial decree of the Dao Lord, why would Huang Kun avoid the Dao Venerable and his own teacher?

Taking a breath, Yang Xiaokai made the imperial order as if it was in his backpack space.

I can't figure it out, but this imperial decree can't be faked.

The discovery of the imperial order couldn't help but make Yang Xiaokai ring the alarm bell in his heart.

Perhaps, his enemy is not just a puppet palace and a Huang Kun.

In retrospect, the Heavenly Fu Palace itself had a lot of puzzles and a lot of things that were wrong.

Daomen Nine Palaces, how important is its inheritance? How can it not leave a backup? But it was just one action, and all of them died. The rest of Yang Xiao and Fire Fu Dao Zun are all cultivated by the orthodox supreme talisman, cutting off all other powerful branches for thousands of years.

Besides, there is only a puppet palace, but it has repeatedly provoked the Tianfu Palace three times and twice, you must know that there are many second-tier sects that are stronger than the puppet palace in the Daomen, but they are all safe.

It seems that he didn't fall into the pit so simply, but fell directly into a super sinkhole.

After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Xiaokai no longer looked at Huang Kun's corpse, but began to look at the abyss comprehensively.

It's useless to think too much, the focus now is on how to get out of here

Step by step, Yang Xiaokai walked under the abyss.

Although there is a lot of thunder light above the head, it is a pity that there are still too few places that can illuminate, especially this abyss itself seems to be able to absorb light, and it is impossible to see the whole thing.

As a last resort, Yang Xiaokai could only look for it on foot.

Of course, just in case, Yang Xiaokai unceremoniously put on an invisibility charm and a breath charm for himself.

As for the Divine Talisman, it is forgotten.

Today's Yang Xiaokai has a physical strength of nearly 300,000 catties.

This kind of power, even if you don't use the Divine Walking Talisman, is still like flying.

Well?

Not long after walking, Yang Xiaokai suddenly stopped, and his face was discolored.

Under the faint light of thunder, not far from him, there was a very peculiar palace.

And Daomen, no, it should be said that it is different from any building that Yang Xiaokai has seen in his memory, and it is very peculiar.

It has the feel of a Western church and the structure of an Eastern palace.

It's covered with patterns, full of patterns.

The whole thing is obviously black, but under the light of thunder, it emits bursts of light.

Taking a breath, Yang Xiaokai walked in the direction of the palace, if he wanted to leave this ghost place, he must not miss any place that could bring him clues

There is no moss, and there is no trace of erosion by time.

But the palace itself gave Yang Xiaokai a very old and long-standing feeling when he came to him.

Even the Heavenly Fu Palace and the Heavenly God Palace of the Dao Gate did not have the kind of ancient aura that it was filled with.

How many years has this thing been around?

With such a question, Yang Xiaokai walked in slowly.

No traces of life, no breath. As from the outside, the whole palace was dead silent.

After making sure that there were no creatures, Yang Xiaokai took out the light talisman and his mana moved.

Unlike just popping it open, this time it's just as lighting.

With a glimmer of light lit up in this palace, all the surrounding scenes were suddenly included in Yang Xiaokai's eyes.

In the center of the palace, there are ten stone statues of different shapes, and the surrounding areas are covered with murals.

The most concerning thing is that in this palace, there are dozens of corpses, with obvious traces of battle.

"Who are the people who are dying here, and what are they fighting against?"

His brows were furrowed, and Yang Xiaokai's face was slightly solemn.

Because the corpses on the ground are exactly the same as the palace, full of ancient and ancient atmosphere. In other words, the people here have been dead for at least 10,000 years, but the corpses don't even have an appearance.

There is no such thing as eternity, not even a magic weapon made of a special material, at least mortals, as well as recorded monks.

Who will these people be?

After all, corpses can not decay for thousands of years, and their strength can be imagined.

Compared to these corpses, the palace itself is extremely simple.

Moreover, the wounds left on the body of the corpse here do not look like they were left by a human battle, but more like those left by some kind of animal with fangs and claws.

So what will it be that kills these people?

And this palace, why does it appear in the abyss of entering and exiting for thousands of years?

Standing in the palace, Yang Xiaokai's mind generated one question after another.

What exactly is this place??