After Chu Yun separated from his companions, his purpose became clearer - to find the monarch's body as soon as possible.

Originally, the four members of the Demon Sect together, if they really found the physical body, Chu Yun would not be able to do anything at that time.

Now, if Chu Yun can take the lead in manifesting the sovereign's body, it will be easy to do.

Isn't the Eryi Zhenren worried that the monarch can descend to the mortal world with the help of the physical body? Then just take the physical body out privately, and then hand it over to the Eryi Zhenren to deal with.

It was precisely because of such thoughts that Chu Yun did not take the initiative to meet his companions.

"Where will the monarch's retreat be......

Chu Yun was shuttling around the palace, thinking hard in his mind.

He had the only clue but didn't get the real clue, and he was inevitably a little anxious.

As he was flying, Chu Yun appeared and approached the gate of the battlefield palace again. He was just chased by the giant Dan beast, and finally came back after many twists and turns.

He casually glanced at the dark and heavy gate, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Having said that, until now, we don't know how to get out of the palace, the key light can open the gate outside, but it can't be used inside." ”

Thinking of this, Chu Yun couldn't help but walk towards the gate.

The key to the palace was snatched into his pocket by his eyes.

On the one hand, it was to prevent outsiders from coming in, and on the other hand, Chu Yun's subconscious thought that the key should still be useful.

Unfortunately, there is no place to insert a key on the inside of the door.

Chu Yun approached the gate, and only then did he suddenly appear, and there were many complex lines carved on the gate of the palace.

These patterns don't seem to be related to any formation, but constitute a pattern.

Among these ancient and simple patterns are many strange animals with strange shapes, as well as strange creatures with animal heads and human bodies.

There were also half-humans, half-ghosts in shackles, strange clouds of mist, and some buildings he had never seen before......

Chu Yunzai looked at these patterns carefully, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"It's a painting here...... Hell?"

Not long after researching, Chu Yun suddenly appeared, these patterns composed of the simplest lines depicted a scene in hell.

Although, Chu Yun has not been to Hell personally, the legend still knows.

It is said that there are eighteen levels of hell, each with its own characteristics, and the higher the level of hell, the more terrible the ghosts will be tortured.

And the patterns carved on this gate, no more, no less, exactly eighteen.

Among them, there are several paintings that are clearly similar to the legendary "Down the Oil Pot" and "On the Knife Mountain".

"In the battlefield palace, why are these things depicted?" Chu Yun was very strange.

At the same time, he saw two rows of sculptures in the corridor.

When you first come in, most people think of sculptures as ordinary decorations. But now, Chu Yun has an intuition that these sculptures represent ghosts in hell.

Having never been to hell did not prevent Chu Yun from making such a guess.

"Portraits depicting scenes from hell, as well as sculptures of onicha...... The owner of the palace, is it related to hell?" Chu Yun pondered.

From everything that has appeared so far, it is likely that the lord of the palace is from hell.

In hell, there are not only suffering ghosts. After all, hell is also a part of the underworld, and there will also be ghosts and administrators.

Therefore, Chu Yun believed that the lord of the palace was very likely to be a big man in hell.

Can the characters who can have such a palace be ordinary people?

It's a pity that the current Chu Yun is just a clone that has been cut out, and he can't get information directly from the body.

Otherwise, he could still ask Lao Xu, or Eryi Zhenren.

Although the ontology actually knew about the doppelganger's experience and had already informed the 21 real person, the ontology could not help the doppelganger.

Therefore, this Chu Yun clone in the battlefield palace can only rely on himself......

Chu Yun studied the eighteen paintings, and his palms were carefully groping on them.

In these portraits, there are all kinds of strange ghosts, cow ghosts, snake gods, but there is only one real human being.

In each painting, there is a figure of this human being, this person holds a long sword, although it is only a few rough strokes, but it looks majestic.

"This person must be a big man in hell, qualified to manage each of the eighteen layers of hell. Chu Yun muttered.

Most of the humans in Hell are ghosts, but the people in the painting are obviously not ordinary ghosts.

Chu Yun tried to overlap the person in the painting with the monarch, but felt that he could not connect.

The person in the painting is in a high position and wields great power, while the monarch can only secretly dress the human beings in the post-sacrifice spirit recipe to achieve some of his own ends......

"But...... If the two are not the same person, who does this palace belong to?" Chu Yun muttered to himself.

At this moment, his fingertips suddenly felt something abnormal.

"What's going on?"

Chu Yun was secretly startled, because just now on his fingers, a spiritual power clearly took the initiative to flow out and integrated into the portrait.

Although the flow of spiritual power was extremely small, it still couldn't be hidden from Chu Yun.

Just now, when he was groping for the picture, in order to prevent accidents, the spiritual power everywhere in his body was already very active.

And the spiritual power actively flowed out of the fingertips, and it was clearly sucked away somewhere in the picture.

"This pattern actually absorbs other people's spiritual power?" Chu Yun was full of doubts and put his index finger back in its place.

This time, he didn't feel anything.

But then, Chu Yun took the initiative to play a spiritual power. Sure enough, this spiritual power was immediately absorbed.

"There's something wrong with the paintings. Chu Yun stabilized his mind and was not too happy.

He placed his finger elsewhere in the same painting to shoot out the spiritual power, but it was not absorbed. The part that has just absorbed the spiritual power is the sword in the hand of the person in the painting.

"Could it be that this is the only position that will attract my spiritual power?"

Thinking of this, Chu Yun put his finger in the same place as the other drawings......

"That's ...... so"

After a while, a problem appeared in Chu Yun.

In the eighteen paintings, the human being is the special element. As long as Chu Yun's spiritual power hits it, it will be absorbed and infiltrated along the sword.

"What is the purpose of absorbing spiritual power?" Chu Yun was a little puzzled for a while, but he didn't dare to act recklessly.

After all, he was also worried that he would accidentally touch some mechanism and then trap himself.

However, he thought about it again, this palace was the private residence of the palace owner, and the master was so powerful that he should not build a trap in his own residence.

So, Chu Yun was bold and continued to transmit spiritual power to the picture, intending to see what would happen......