In the middle of the Blood Moon Continent, the area is thousands of miles, the palace is extended, magnificent and magnificent, and the weather is thousands.

This is the largest building complex on the Blood Moon Continent, and even in the entire Demon Continent Shura Realm. Most of the palaces are made of red and black boulders, which are calm and heavy.

Here, a total of 99,999 main palace halls, other pavilions, water pavilions, corridors and pavilions, are innumerable.

The scale of this palace complex is far greater than the Blood Moon No. 1 Immortal City, the Demon Cultivation City, which is tens of thousands of miles away.

The real five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor. Among the thousands of palaces, there is an extremely high-rise building, which soars into the sky, and cannot be seen at all, like the pillar of optimus, standing there.

In the clouds and mist, only half of the building is faintly exposed, exuding a simple and vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, if Amu or Lishui are standing here, then they will definitely sigh. Above the sea wilderness, the Black Water Narcissus Ghost Sect also has a meteorological Halloween Palace, if compared to this palace, it is simply a small thing, just a model.

Whether it is from the scale of the building, or from the meteorological fairy rhyme, or from the forbidden aura emanating from the entire region, the Halloween Palace cannot be compared with it.

Because, the Sea Wilderness Halloween Palace was originally a low-level imitation of this Shura palace complex.

The black and white day seemed to hang on the top of the building. It's just that at this time, the night is falling, so I only see half a round of black sun.

Faintly, in the mist, there seemed to be three black giant birds. Those giant birds are not Kunpeng, they are better than Kunpeng. Most of them are hidden in dark clouds, but their slightly exposed wings are gently spread. There are already hundreds of feet.

Among them, two giant birds are still competing to eat a silver dragon.

Demon Continent Shura Palace. The real Cangwu Tower, the first immortal gate in the Shura realm of the Demon Continent. Hateless Valley, if compared to Shura Palace, is really too much inferior.

There is no hatred valley, there is fairy energy, but there is no royal spirit.

The inheritance of the Shura Palace can be traced back to sixty or seventy million years ago. It is estimated that except for the Immortal Gate on the bank of the Lechuan River, no one can compare with it.

The Shura Palace is recognized as an ancient Shura lineage in the entire Shura world. With the purest ancient Shura bloodline. In the realm of the Demon Continent Shura Realm, probably except for those hidden primordial immortal-level powers, the rest of the immortal monks have to look up to the Shura Palace. With absolute admiration.

And for the mortals of the Shura Demon Continent. Shura Palace is a holy place in the fairy world and a source of faith.

At this point, it is somewhat similar to the Immortal Ghost Sect of the Sea Wilderness back then. Every day every year, on the Blood Moon Continent, I don't know how many mortals from the world come to worship. Again, not far away. Regardless of a hundred years. That kind of fanaticism is especially better than the black water of the sea wilderness.

So. Shura Palace is one of the three major immortal gates, and at the same time, it is also the place where the secular beliefs of the Demon Continent are located. In this sense, the Valley of No Hate and the Palace of UFO cannot be compared with it.

At this time, the Shura Palace at night is even more majestic and quiet.

According to Shura, in every palace of Shura Palace, an ancient god of Shura is enshrined. Those ancient gods can protect the peace of the entire Shura world.

The tall building, in fact, has a total of 49 floors, which is the number of seven or seven.

It is said that on each floor of the Cangwu Building, there are immortal-level powerhouses. Based on this calculation, the entire Shura Palace has at least forty-nine Heavenly Immortals, which is an extremely staggering number. is far better than the Valley of Hatredless, and it is estimated that the UFO Palace is also difficult to match.

However, these are all legends, and no one can say for sure.

There are original immortal-level monks sitting on the Cangwu Tower, but they are recognized by many Shura immortal monks. Not to mention anything else, the three dragon-eating birds that wandered in the void of Cangwu Tower were rumored to be the mounts of the original immortal monks.

It's just that no one knows how many years the dragon-eating bird hasn't flown out of the Shura Palace. In fact, there is no need for the original immortals, the three dragon-eating birds are here, and even the immortals have to look sideways.

At this time, the twenty-seventh floor of Cangwu Building.

The layout of the twenty-seven floors is very simple, there are not even the most basic tables and chairs, it is empty, it is an empty hexagonal room. It feels like there is not much space, and the interior is all black and white.

On one wall, there are three ancient paintings, which look extremely old.

The middle one is the tallest, more than a foot long. In the painting, it was a cardinal, dressed in a red coat and bright silver soft armor.

In the monk's hand, he carried a black spear, the tip of which was sharp, and the black flowers flowed.

Under the crotch of the cardinal was a horse with a whole body like ink, except for a little snow-white on his forehead. The horse, with its front hooves raised and its mane facing the wind, seemed to rush and gallop. No need to ask, it must be the Three Realms Divine Horse, as lightning in an instant.

And when I saw the monk again, there was a grimace mask on his face, and he seemed to smile slightly, but there was too much killing intent in that smile.

Majestic, invincible. The man in the painting must be a hero of the world.

There is an inscription in the painting - sitting on hundreds of millions of Shura, only for you to rule the country. Thirteen ancient seals, the words are sharp, and each is full of domineering.

Shura spear, supreme ghost god face, déjà vu handwriting. If Amu was here, he would have been shocked. Because, the handwriting is the same as the handwriting on the stone tablet in the Ancient Mansion of the Netherworld Hell and the Red Soul Continent of the Shura Realm.

It was all one person's handwriting.

That portrait is actually a self-portrait of a ghost in the legendary Shura Palace.

Although it was only a painting, the aura emanating from the red-clothed ghost venerable was already extremely powerful. Even if he traveled through the ages, the True Immortal Nine Folds could not stand calmly in front of this portrait.

That chilling battle intent and murderous aura, I don't know how many Shura people have infected in later generations. Ghost Venerable is definitely the hero of the world in the legend of Shura.

It's just that such a portrait seems to be far from the red-robed ghost venerable that Amu saw in hell back then, holding a wine glass, wandering the Three Realms, great freedom, and great freedom.

The other two portraits are listed on the left and the right of the ghost.

In the two portraits, a middle-aged monk is present. One is dressed in black, the other is dressed in white. The man in black, holding an iron chain, has an ugly face and an evil appearance. The man in white, holding an abacus, has a kind face and is amiable to look at.

Shura is eternal, impermanent and eternal. Eight big characters. Floating on both sides, it's just that it's not the sharp and domineering handwriting anymore.

Black and white are impermanent. This is also the person that Amu has seen in the stone wall illusion of the sea desolation hell, and the whole body is bound by the red rays of the Dao.

They are the black and white impermanence of the ancient times, assisting the ghost venerable, and they are also the objects of worship in the Shura Palace today. The black and white sacrifice of the Immortal Ghost Sect is to follow this example.

And in the middle of the room, there is also a circular pattern, take a closer look. It is also a supreme ghost face with a slight smile.

In the Shura Palace, there are shadows of the Immortal Ghost Sect everywhere. Actually, it should be said. The Immortal Ghost Sect imitated the Shura Palace everywhere.

At this time, a figure gradually came out. A middle-aged male cultivator, dressed in a royal blue robe. The robes are embroidered with a series of palaces. The man. The spirit is introverted, the complexion is peaceful, and there are no waves under the eyes. He was none other than Guo Jia, the envoy of the Shura Palace who participated in the Hatless Valley Birthday Ceremony.

As Guo Jia's figure appeared, the face of the supreme ghost god in the middle of the room suddenly showed a humanoid projection.

In that projection, it was also the appearance of a middle-aged monk, dressed in a red robe, tall and burly. Eyes blazing, not angry and self-assured. Especially specially. Between the middle-aged monk's black hair, there were actually three strands of blood-red hair, scattered among them, which was quite dazzling.

It was a kind of Shura vision, called the Three Bloody Burning Heavens, a symbol of bloody killing. That monk realm looks like the sixfold realm of heavenly immortals!

"Subordinates pay homage to the Shura Ghost King!" Guo Jia knelt down on one knee at the red shadow.

"Elder Guo is exempt!" The voice from the Shura Ghost King was quite majestic, "Is everything done?"

"It's all done! The subordinates have let the entire Shura Palace look for Amu in a planned way. However, it has been nearly a month now, and there has been no news. There is no good news in the Valley of No Hate and the Heaven Breaking Pavilion. ”

"Princess, do you know all the circumstances?" said the Shura Ghost King's voice was slightly deep.

"The subordinates will never dare to hide it, and they will all report it truthfully!" Guo Jia replied.

"Well, that's good! The princess's temper is that she can't hide anything! Princess, how do you react?" said the Shura Ghost King with concern.

The princess replied, quite indifferently, just saying that the heir of the demon coffin should not have to worry about her life! At the same time, she has issued a purple-clothed order to find the heir of the demon coffin. As for the princess's power, the subordinates are not very clear, and they don't dare to ask more. ”

"Hmm!" The Shura Ghost King nodded, seemingly satisfied with Guo Jia's answer, and then said, "How is the black gauze girl doing?" In the Shura Divine Mirror, can there be the image of the black gauze girl and her previous life?"

"No!" Guo Jia frowned, "That black gauze girl is really mysterious." In the Shura Divine Mirror, there is not the slightest image of her, as if she is not from the Netherworld, or someone has erased her Netherworld case. ”

"The person who has the ability to erase the record of the Netherworld is a big man in the Netherworld!" "The Shura Ghost King sneered, "That black gauze girl is definitely a dangerous person. ”

"That's right! Bai Muhuan's heart is like a snake and scorpion, and he doesn't even let go of his own son, but he can inherit the black gauze girl, which is enough to explain a qiē. Rest assured, the ghost king will continue to investigate under his subordinates!" Guo Jia said.

"What's the situation in Hanji Town?, is Old Man Tang honest?" the Shura Ghost King asked again.

"Since the last Blood North War, Hanji Town has not moved, and like tens of thousands of years, Tang Nu has been very low-key. The last night of the blood moon was very calm and there were no abnormalities. ”

"The Tang family in the blood north, I don't know how many years I have been guarding the town, there must be something strange, don't be careless!"

"My subordinates understand!"

"Where's Drunkard?"

"In the battle of the Valley of No Hatred, Drunken Demon Luo exposed part of his strength. However, after that, whether it was Pingchuan Drunken Demon Luo or the Demon Cultivation City Main Building, it was very calm. Even Pingchuan Drunken Demon Luo sent someone to repair books and send wine to the Valley of No Hatred, making a stand, bluntly saying that everyone was only targeting the heirs of the Demon Coffin, and he would never want to grudge against the Valley of No Hatred. After that, there was no movement, but in the past three thousand years, the speed of gathering soul qi seemed to have accelerated a little. ”

"Hehe!" the Ghost King sneered, "It seems that the Drunken Demon Luo must also need time, and their Yiqiqi is not ready to mature." Stabilizing the Valley of No Hate is the best policy, and the Valley of No Hate has no ability to fight back against Drunkard Luo for the time being. Everyone is a rat thrower, and they dare not act rashly. It's been three thousand years, and the gathering of Drunken Demon Luo's souls has not yet been completed, and their appetite is really not small. However, if they can really gather the soul of a human coffin, this king will not believe it!"

"The ghost king is reasonable. However, then again, the subordinates thought that even if that drunken demon Luo could really gather the soul of a human coffin, now it seems that he is marrying someone else. In the battle of the bloody north, the old man who painted the soul appeared. That's the power of the original immortals. In the Valley of No Hatred, the white wood ring was poisonous, but it was a heavy rain. It's also weird. In the Valley of No Hatred, most of them also contain original immortals. And the white light that took away the heirs of the demon coffin was even more good. When the original immortal appeared, then any coffin was not so easy to control and own. Guo Jia frowned and analyzed.

"That's right!" the Shura Ghost King seemed to let out a long sigh, "But, no matter what. Ghost coffin. It's originally an ancient Shura thing, and we have to get it. In Hanji Town, the shadow of the blood moon coffin. It must be a ghost coffin. No matter who is behind it, we have to fight. ”

"Huh?" Guo Jia hesitated, as if he wanted to say something.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" said the Shadow of the Ghost King.

"The subordinate wants to ask. Ancestors and princesses. Is that what it means?" said Guo Jia.

"Haha! Elder Guo doesn't have to worry! The old ancestor has a word, if necessary, he can drive the bird straight to the blood north, and he can also move his muscles and bones for more than 100,000 years. There is no problem with the princess, it is enough for the heirs of the demon coffin to have a demon coffin, the ghost coffin is of little significance to him! The princess will not fight for the ghost coffin. "The Ghost King Road.

"That's the best!" Guo Jia nodded.

Now it seems that Amuruo can't be found for a while. The Shura Realm can be calm for a while. He is a knot of contradictions. "The Ghost King Road.

"Hmm!" Guo Jia nodded, and then added. "However, the subordinates and the Pavilion Master of the Broken Heaven Pavilion have some agreement. The heirs of the demon coffin are not there, one possibility is that it is relatively calm, and another possibility is that the Drunken Demon Luo, including the Immortal Killing Palace, Hanji Town, and even the secret forces, suddenly exert force. Because, the magic coffin is not there, many times, there may be less deterrence and concern, so it has to be guarded against. The Lord of the Broken Xuantian Pavilion seems to have made the corresponding arrangements. ”

"Well, you need to be careful!However, if you dare to touch the Shura Palace, I'm afraid there is no Shura Realm!" the Ghost King sneered, "The princess didn't say anything, when will she return to the palace?"

"No, the princess only said that it will take time for a qiē, let the Shura Palace deal with it carefully, not for merit, but for no fault. When the inheritance is completed, she will return, and every qiē will change. ”

"In that case, let's wait and see what happens!" said the Shura Ghost King finally.

"Then the subordinate retires!" Guo Jia had nothing to do, so he saluted again, and then gradually disappeared.

The figure of the Shura Ghost King, after Guo Jia disappeared, turned around and looked at the portrait of the ghost venerable and the black and white impermanence, his brows were slightly condensed, thoughtful.

The three strands of red hair seemed to have a flash of blood.

"The ancient ghost is on top, and the ghost will never live up to your name of being wise and martial back then!" Then, the Shura ghost king bowed deeply three times at the portrait of the ghost venerable, and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Guo Jia had already arrived outside the Cangwu Building. He couldn't help but raise his head and glanced back at Cangwu Tower faintly. In the black clouds, the three giant birds, which seemed to be completely fed, almost completely different, melted into the night.

Then, Guo Jia's eyes fell on the side of Cangwu Tower, a palace full of smoke and incense, and the incense was extremely prosperous, quite gorgeous.

Purple Smoke Palace! It is the place where Princess Shura has been resting for more than 20 million years! The incense here was originally second only to the Ghost Venerable Temple.

Three thousand years ago, Princess Shura woke up, and the incense here even surpassed that of the Ghost Venerable Temple. Almost everyone in the entire Shura world believes that Princess Shura is a blessing from heaven and earth, bringing good luck and well-being.

"Princess Shura, I hope you can really bring peace to the Shura realm, and there is no killing!" Guo Jia straightened his robe, bowed deeply to the Purple Smoke Palace, but there seemed to be an inexplicable complication in his eyes.

With a deep salute, Guo Jia flicked his long sleeves, then turned around and walked away. In the endless palace, Guo Jia is like a lonely walker, shuttling through a strange world.

At this time, in the Purple Smoke Palace, there are statues of purple clothes and white jade, which are beautiful, lifelike, beautiful, smiling slightly, and enjoying the incense. It's a pity that it's just a dead thing.

And in the deepest part of the Purple Smoke Palace, a curtain of light hung deep, and there were several extremely powerful extremes, protecting this place. Legend has it that this is the forbidden place of the Shura Palace, and no one is allowed to enter, not even Guo Jia.

Behind the light curtain, there is nothing, only a quaint agarwood coffin. The agarwood coffin, the workmanship is extremely exquisite, it is not ordinary, at least it is a high-level immortal treasure, and there is a powerful magic prohibition on it.

The agarwood coffin, without a cover, was full of fairy aura inside, the green mist was misty, and the faint aroma would have spread throughout the entire Purple Smoke Palace if it wasn't for the magic seal.

A woman in purple, with a world-soured face and a peaceful expression, was lying inside, with long eyelashes covering her eyes. It's just that I don't know how many tens of thousands of years she slept and how many fireworks she enjoyed.

............

At this time, the vast star field, I don't know where and where. The scenery is beautiful purple mountains, endless fairy energy, birds soaring, and the endless sea of clouds in the distance.

In the Shura realm, the immortal spirit qi is barren. This purple mountain is definitely one of the best strange places in the realm.

The woman in purple, with a worldly face, is cross-legged on the top of the mountain, as if she is practicing. On this purple mountain, she is the only one. At this time, a jade slip had just been dispersed in her hand, and several purple rays had just been released.

She knew everything about the hateless valley.

Frowning slightly, the purple-clothed woman's clear eyes were filled with a cold murderous aura. In fact, she doesn't know how many people's lives and deaths can be decided by such an action.

But life and death have long been used to her. Otherwise, how can it be above 10,000 people?

"Drunkard, Black Veil, you're all going to pay the price. The corners of the purple-clothed woman's mouth curved, and she smiled coldly.

"Wang Han will never die!" The woman in purple raised her jade hand and gently touched her eyebrows. That drop of soul blood, beating warmly and powerfully, it was her and his heart.

"Wang Han, wait a minute! There is still one inheritance left, the Demon Star Domain! I'll go look for you!" The woman in purple smiled like a flower.

If within the Three Realms, who can feel Amu's existence the most. Then it must be this woman in purple.

Because, her name is Shen Yan!

At this time, under the whirlpool of a surging river, a cyan figure was sitting cross-legged.

It's just that he and she seem to be two worlds, two time and space. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you ycx, huaiwen.su, for the precious monthly pass that loves magic ribs. Don't say anything, I guess everyone is in a hurry. Today the computer crashed again, and I was served. It seems that at the end of the month, there is a problem. Ten minutes with a blue screen, freeze. Therefore, in the end, it can only be more than a 5,000 chapter. I'll fix it tomorrow, 5,000 words is no problem, but I don't know the time. Sorry everyone!