Chapter 480 Linggen Female Corpse

Among the three people, except for the beautiful woman in purple who could keep calm, Zhuge Fuliang and Lu Zihan were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. They stared deeply at the three characters of "Nantianmen". Although the plaque was broken, these three characters were too dazzling.

"Tiangong!? This is the lost heavenly palace!" Lu Zihan's red lips were wide open, and a pair of Danfeng's thin eyes were wide open.

"Nantianmen, the mythical and legendary Nantianmen!" Zhuge Buzum also kept muttering.

"Let's go." The beauty in purple did not show much surprise, but looked at the three big words to show her a look of longing, and then responded faintly and walked towards the Nantian Gate.

Zhuge Fuliang and Lu Zihan followed almost mechanically and still did not recover from the shock. They have been practicing for hundreds of years, and their mind is much better than ordinary people, but at this moment, in the face of the mythical situation, they still can't calm down.

Entering the Nantian Gate, the aura is stronger, but in the ethereal fairy fog, Zhuge Butiao saw a dilapidated palace, collapsed buildings and some broken weapons. Even on the white jade-like ground, there are blood stains that have turned black.

The supreme fairyland in this myth and legend is like an ancient battlefield. Although the aura is compelling, it is full of a breath of killing.

"How could this happen? How can Tiangong be so unbearable? Lu Zihan frowned.

"Have you also heard of Nantianmen?" Zhuge Buzuo couldn't help but be curious.

Lu Zihan also forgot his hatred for Zhuge Fuliang at this moment and said, "Who doesn't know the existence of Tiangong in the Honghuang Fairyland? It is said that this is the place where the immortals live, and it is also the bedroom of the immortal emperor. It exists in the realm of the extreme sky, and only by becoming an immortal can you enter here. According to historical records, the Heavenly Palace was suddenly lost 20,000 years ago, and the divine city known as the heavenly market did not know whereabouts. Unexpectedly, the rumored magnificent Heavenly Palace became such a scene, is it related to the disappearance of the immortals?

"Heavenly Market?"

"That's the city where immortals can enter, but now I don't know where I'm lost." Lu Zihan said.

They shuttled through these dilapidated palaces, and finally, the beautiful women in purple stopped in front of a magnificent palace. This golden hall is the most well-preserved of all the buildings. The golden light is bright, just like a fairy palace.

"Lingxiao Hall!" Zhuge Fuliang stared at the three big characters on the Golden Hall and said.

"It's really the heavenly palace. It is rumored that this is the bedroom of the immortal emperor..." Lu Zihan whispered.

"Lingxiao Hall is the Immortal Emperor's bedroom?" Zhuge Fuliang was very surprised, as if it was a little out of line with the mythical knowledge he knew.

The beauty in purple looked at the Lingxiao Hall. The next moment, her body suddenly blurred and walked straight to the Lingxiao Hall. Then he entered the Golden Hall with a "brush".

"Senior." Zhuge Buching called and ran over.

"Bum!"

But at the moment when Zhuge Butiang approached the Lingxiao Hall, a dazzling golden light swept out. Zhuge Butiang flew out and rubbed the ground for hundreds of meters before stopping.

Lu Zihan sneered, "Well, can anyone enter the fairy emperor's bedroom?"

Zhuge Buliang rubbed his chest and stood up. His body was extremely hard, and it was difficult to cut his magic weapons. But just now, he was swept by the golden light, which still made his qi and blood churn, and his chest bone almost broke. Zhuge Butang looked at Lingxiao Hall and said, "It seems that there is a seal, but how did the senior get in?"

After thinking about it, he never had a clue. In the end, Zhuge Fuliang could only believe that the beauty in purple may have used some secret method to shuttle through the seal.

"If the purple moon suit is still there, relying on it to shuttle through all kinds of forbidden magical effects, I don't know if I can enter the Lingxiao Hall." Zhuge Buriang couldn't help but miss it.

The two stood outside the Lingxiao Hall and waited for a few hours. Zhuge Butang also tried to call the beautiful woman in purple, but there was no movement from inside. In desperation, Zhuge Butang could only explore the ruins of Tiangong by himself first.

"Don't run around. I'm not responsible for what happened." Zhuge Bu Liang told Lu Zihan.

But Lu Zihan answered him with only a big white eye. In fact, she was worried in her heart. It is said that it is the place where immortals live, but now it is so dilapidated that it is difficult to say whether it will be dangerous. Lu Zihan's cultivation can't be exerted at all, and he can only rely on Zhuge Fuliang.

"What are you looking for?" Seeing Zhuge not looking around, Lu Zihan couldn't help asking.

"Dou rate the palace." Zhuge Buzuo answered simply.

Lu Zihan was confused and didn't understand what Zhuge Wuliang was talking about. He said strangely, "Have you ever been here? How do you know what palace there is?

"I read in the classics that there is a powerful immortal living in that place, specializing in refining all kinds of elixirs. Although the Heavenly Palace is dilapidated now, if you can find one or two leftover elixirs, it will be the creation of Tianda.

"Real?" Lu Zihan was also moved by Zhuge Buliang's words.

The two walked in the ruins, but they didn't find the so-called "Dou Rate Palace" at all. Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help wondering, "Is this different from myths and legends? How can there be no Doushu Palace? I've even seen the gossip stove. This Taishang Laojun is not fabricated by the ground..."

Does this representative of Taoism not exist at all? Zhuge Fuliang has some doubts.

Gradually, Zhuge Fuliang felt that the aura around him was getting stronger and stronger, and even a faint golden halo could be seen in some places, which was the fluctuation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Following the halo of spiritual power, Zhuge Fuliang and Lu Zihan found a huge manor. There was no seal around the manor, and the two easily walked in. The aura here is terrible, which is hundreds of times that of the outside world. The faint spiritual halo flows, making people feel comfortable all over, and the sweat pores are open.

"It's a pity that all these fairy seedlings have been destroyed." Lu Zihan shook his head and sighed faintly.

In the manor, the face was in a mess, and rows of fairy tree roots fell to the ground and were uprooted and destroyed. However, under the influence of the strong aura here, although these fairy trees have been uprooted, they have not decayed.

"It can't be the legendary place." Zhuge Fuliang swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Lu Zihan said, "If these fairy seedlings are not destroyed, they must be peerless elixirs. This is something planted by immortals. How can they be worse? If you get the outside world, I'm afraid that even the emperors of the three realms will be crazy about it.

As he spoke, Lu Zihan's eyes were already shining with stars.

"Without the nourishment of this strong aura, I'm afraid these fairy seedlings will turn into flying ash as soon as they are taken out." Zhuge Bliu hit him mercilessly.

The two walked in the manor and looked at the fairy trees falling to the ground. Both of them felt sorry. If these fairy trees are intact, then the trip will be developed. Especially Zhuge Buteng, the pain on his face was obvious. He had almost guessed what the place was, so he clearly knew the value of these fairy seedlings.

"Oh, my God, there... That's..." Lu Zihan opened her mouth in surprise and pointed to the distance and shouted.

Zhuge Fuliang naturally found that at a place about 100 meters away from him, a towering tree stands, 40 to 50 meters high, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the trunk is like a dragon, which is staggered and powerful, and more than a dozen people can't be hugged. The strong aura is compelling, and the spiritual halo surrounds the fairy tree.

The fragrance hits the nose and makes people intoxicated.

"Peach! M's M, my grandma! Now it's developed!" Zhuge Buleang almost shouted, his eyes lit up, and stared at the ten crystal peaches on the fairy tree.

Ten fairy peaches, hanging on the branches like ten precious stars, are flat and round in shape, and the top is sunken to form a small nest. Its peel is golden yellow, and there is a blush on the top, and it emits a shiny crystal glow. Looking at it, it greatly increases people's appetite, and the mouth is saliva * liquid.

"It's developed!" Zhuge Fuliang roared, and it seemed that this place was really a peach garden as he guessed.

It's just that the fairy trees in the whole peach garden have been destroyed, but only this huge fairy tree is intact, and ten peaches that are comparable to the peerless fairy medicine have been produced. I think this fairy tree should be the ancestral root of the peach tree. According to legend, this peach tree is not planted by immortals, but a spirit of heaven and earth that has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth. It was born in chaos. Before heaven and earth are divided, there is this spirit.

"This one should be the peach tree born in chaos." Zhuge Buliang's saliva splashed.

The legendary best is ahead, and no one can keep calm. However, in order to be careful, Zhuge Butang still quietly approached the spiritual root, so as not to have a ban around like the Lingxiao Hall. It was not until Zhuge Fuliang reached out and touched the vigorous trunk that he was relieved.

"Wait a minute, what's behind the tree?" Lu Zihan was suddenly surprised that the position where she was standing could just be seen behind the spiritual root.

Hearing the words, Zhuge Fuliang turned to the back of the spiritual root and saw a crystal-carved coffin behind the tree. In the coffin, there is a fairy with heavenly beauty and national beauty. She was dressed in purple and slept quietly in the crystal coffin.

"What!"

"This is..."

The two of them sounded surprised at the same time. Zhuge Fuliang felt that the hair on his body was tied up, and his back was cold. He was surprised and said, "This is... That senior!"

It was the woman in purple lying in the crystal coffin.

"This... How could this happen? Is it the same person?" Zhuge Butang couldn't believe his eyes. After all, the beauty in purple was still with them before, but in the blink of an eye, the other party was lying in the coffin.

And it seems that this crystal coffin has been placed here for a long time. Although there is no dust, there is a smell of time.