Chapter 1010 (1/2)

Even Chu Xingyun could not help grinning.

Now, he has four major regions and 10 billion people. The development of wanjian Pavilion is unprecedented, and its influence extends to all parts of the northern wasteland. Once the vast resources of Mt. Mitian are possessed, the whole wanjian Pavilion will be completely transformed.

It is no exaggeration to say that just at this moment, Chu Xingyun has no less than a well-known and powerful emperor of Wu, and even has to vaguely surpass it!

”Before stepping into Mt. Mitian, there is still some gap between wanjian Pavilion and Jiuhan palace. At this moment, the gap will disappear.” Chu Xingyun slowly spits out the turbid gas. When he thinks of the three characters of jiuhangong, his eyes constantly pass the cold light.

With a glance around him, Chu Xingyun continued to walk towards the deep of the stone chamber without being in a hurry to collect these cultivation resources.

The emperor Mitian is dead. There is no threat to the whole Mitian mountain. All the cultivation resources, even every inch of soil and every stone, will belong to Chu Xingyun. There is no big difference between collecting and collecting.

PATA!

When he reached the deepest part of the stone chamber, there was no road ahead. Chu Xingyun stopped and swept his deep eyes. A gust of wind centered on him and swept him in all directions.

The wind blows the dust up. On the ground under the feet of Chu Xingyun, there is a fine and indelible mark. The mark is gray and white, which is easy to ignore.

”Broken!”

Chu Xingyun uttered a cold sound.

The dark sword light bloomed, and the moment it touched the gray mark, the mark suddenly cracked. Almost at the same time, the surrounding ground began to shake, and a entrance slowly appeared.

The entrance was rather narrow, and it was dark inside, so we could not see the real or the real. We could only see a long bronze ladder, which went down in a spiral way and went deep into the ground.

”There are underground palaces.” Chu Xingyun shakes his head and smiles again, treading lightly and walking down the bronze steps.

The bronze staircase is very long, which is 100 meters deep under the ground. Only then did the underground palace appear.

The underground palace is not big. In the center is a huge red blood pool, which is piled up with white bones. The length and width of the pool are about 10 meters. The water of the pool keeps rolling, causing layers of prickly blood waves.

If you look at the past carefully, there are countless veins twinkling in these blood red pools. They are obscure and strange. Chu Xingyun can't understand them at all. They can only feel the hegemonic power contained in the veins.

Chu Xingyun slightly narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment. After that, he released a touch of spiritual power, and slowly fell into the blood pool.

Buzz!

Almost at the same moment, the whole blood pool began to boil. The moment that the spirit power touched the red pool water, it immediately became twisted, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun's eyes tightened and immediately cut off the connection between the spiritual powers. But even so, a wisp of blood spread out and fell on the back of his hand, making a hissing sound.