The earth shook violently, the spiritual essence of heaven and earth was in chaos, and in the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, even the bright light that originally shone in all directions and was as bright as jade swayed, like a candle in a hurricane, which could be extinguished at any time.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible to fly in the air, and you can only rely on your legs to run wildly.

Chu Tian was running rapidly among the boiling earth waves and the wreckage of the palace splashing around, from time to time huge stones or palace fragments fell from the air, he was as agile as a leopard and stepped on these boulders and debris in relay, and his body brought a violent wind, like a meteor flying rapidly, quickly sweeping over the palace complexes that were rapidly collapsing everywhere.

Just now, the metal puppet, because of the imprint left by the Zixiao Golden Yang Furnace on Chu Tian's eyebrows, mistakenly recognized him as the 'young master' of the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, and it was ecstatic and told Chu Tian the hiding place of the Seven Tricks Divine Tablet, the control hub of the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace.

The sky collapsed, the earth roared, Chu Tian exerted all his strength, and fled forward quickly, it took him more than half an hour, and he ran out of thousands of miles before he broke away from the earthquake area caused by the sudden dissipation of the underground fire veins in the Dan Palace.

Fortunately, his physical strength reached 720,000 dragon power, and his physical body was extremely strong, and he could easily travel dozens of miles in a single jump, so he could run such a long distance in such a short period of time and in such chaos.

The front is a beautiful landscape, originally full of exquisite palaces and pavilions, but now they are all ruins, and they are in tatters everywhere.

Only the various spiritual trees and flowers planted by the owner of the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace back then, countless years have passed, and no one has taken care of them, but these flowers and trees have radiated endless vitality, growing freely and wantonly.

At a glance, the vast vegetation covered everything, and among the dense vegetation, only some broken beams and pillars were lonely, and many of the beams and pillars were intertwined with fine flower vines, and countless flowers bloomed.

Among the flowers and plants, you can occasionally see an ancient corpse in heavy armor lying there quietly, and there are always a few broken metal puppets by their side.

Countless years have passed, but the cruelty of the war can still be seen.

Chu Tian slowly walked through this piece of green mountains and green waters, and after walking through hundreds of miles of mountains and forests, a plain with a radius of thousands of miles in front of him was actually full of colorful and strange poppies.

Different from the poppies that Chu Tian saw in the outside world, the poppies in the outside world were no taller than a zhang, and at most they could drown the top of people's heads; the poppies on this plain were as high as a hundred zhang away, and the flowers with a diameter of several zhang were as gorgeous as fire, overwhelming, blooming to their heart's content, and burning with endless vitality.

This is a sea of flowers, stretching from the front of Chu Tian to the foot of the mountain thousands of miles away!

Just beside Chu Tian, several ancient corpses leaned on the mountain rock, clenching the weapons in their hands, with a trace of a smile on their faces, and their wide eyes quietly looked at this sea of poppy flowers.

Chu Tian stared blankly at these well-preserved ancient corpses with a smile on their faces.

Almost their chests were shattered, and the blow directly led to their death. Chu Tian couldn't imagine what these soldiers with handsome faces and who didn't look very old, what they were thinking when they looked at this sea of flowers before they died!

The gray face, the gray eyes, and only the gentle and happy smile on his face made Chu Tian not take a step for a long time.

It's hard to imagine that with such a tragic injury, they could have such a gentle and blessed smile before they died!

"When you are alive, you should all be very good people!" Chu Tian looked at these 'young' ancient corpses in a daze.

People who can have such a gentle and happy smile are absolutely not bad, and their actions on weekdays must be gentle and tolerant. Even before they died, they were admiring the beauty of this sea of flowers, and how could they be vicious and despicable people with such aesthetics?

If they are gentle and good, then the bad people are naturally their enemies.

"Although I can't say it so absolutely, I stand with you when I see your smile. Chu Tian bowed to them solemnly, and with a wave of his hands, a huge force dug a huge pit on the ground, and he placed several ancient corpses neatly in the pit, and then spread a thick layer of soil.

He plucked hundreds of huge poppies and stacked them on the fresh, ancient tomb.

Chu Tian walked on the flower branches of the poppy and walked on the tips of the huge flower trees.

According to the information given by the metal puppet before he died, Chu Tian found a black poppy, and then he found another thirty-five black poppies arranged in a strange formation.

Following the direction indicated by the thirty-six black poppies, Chu Tian walked forward for three thousand six hundred miles, and under his feet happened to be an ordinary red poppy. He stepped on the red poppy hard, shook his hand and made a magic seal, and a ball of divine light lit up on the flower, and Chu Tian was moved out.

Loud noises of 'clanging' and 'clanging' are heard occasionally.

Chu Tian waited for the spatial distortion around his body to disappear, and then he looked around.

This is a huge workshop, and there is no one who relies entirely on all kinds of strange metal golems to work on their own. Everything is automated, and there is no need for anyone to mix it at all.

The factory, which covers an area of thousands of miles, is surrounded by a sea of boiling magma, and all kinds of strange metal molten liquid are constantly gushing out of the white magma, forming a white fountain with even more dazzling light on the sea of magma.

As soon as the molten metal erupted, a huge magnetic field imprisoned it and dragged it into a huge furnace in the workshop. The sound of wind and fire was heard, the furnace refined and purified the molten metal, and huge pure alloy ingots flew out of the furnace with a wave of heat, and the residue was directly discarded into the sea of magma.

This was followed by a complete set of production lines with a huge footprint, complex structure and exquisite structure.

Accompanied by a low roar, there was occasionally a loud metal crash, and every once in a while, at the end of the production line, a metal puppet about 100 feet tall and steaming all over slowly walked out on its own.

These metal puppets were lined up in the square at the end of the production line of the workshop, and just as Chu Tian was standing in place and looking at them, a deep voice sounded over the workshop, and then a batch of metal puppets burst open, and were dragged by the magnetic field, thrown into the sea of magma, and turned into pools of molten metal again.

This huge workshop is constantly making metal puppets and destroying finished metal puppets.

The cycle is endless.