Chatper 675 (1/2)

In front of the huge palace, a thick and heavy door was half-open. On the left side of the door, a black stone tablet stood there. Although it was covered with dust, it was not weathered, and it seemed to last forever.

On the stone tablet, there are vaguely visible words.

Someone waved a big hand, and a strong wind swept out, wiping away the dust on it, and everyone who stopped in front of the stone tablet immediately saw the three vigorous and powerful characters of "Yanwu Hall".

Obviously, the palace in front of you is the Yanwu Hall.

"Yanwu Temple!"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, when is there another person, boy, who are you, how could you come here alive with the cultivation base of the third level of life and death?"

At this moment, someone discovered Yang Xuan and was extremely surprised by his appearance. After seeing his cultivation base, his face even showed a ghostly expression.

"It's really the cultivation base of the third level of the fate of the falling realm!"

The hook-nosed old man and others turned their attention to Yang Xuan, and everyone was stunned.

It is unimaginable that a boy with a third-level fate could survive the outbreak of the tide of reincarnation, and he doesn't even seem to be injured at the moment.

It is said that these people, although they survived in the tide of reincarnation, but their souls were more or less injured, but Yang Xuan's low cultivation base is nothing, no matter how you look at it, it seems strange.

Everyone really can't figure out how this kid did it.

"Boy, what about you, are you dumb?"

The person who first discovered Yang Xuan asked with a gloomy face.

"Of course I'm not dumb."

"Answer me if you are not dumb, who are you and how did you come here?"

Yang Xuan didn't answer, his eyes moved away from the stone tablet, and he passed through the half-open thick door and entered the palace.

"This kid..."

Everyone was taken aback. Although they knew that the palace was the Yanwu Palace, they were always worried that there were restrictions in the palace, but Yang Xuan rushed in without any scruples.

"This guy is really not ordinary!"

Some people sighed that the ban is strong or weak, some are mainly used for defense, and some are used for killing people.

"A child with a yellow mouth dares to enter, how can this old man be a dignified master at the peak of the divine power realm?"

The hook-nosed old man snorted coldly, and the second one jumped into the palace.

"Come on, let's go in too."

Seeing that both Yang Xuan and the hook-nosed old man had entered, the others became bold and stepped through the thick gates one after another and filed in.

...

Inside the palace is a spacious and dimly lit corridor, and through the corridor is a huge corridor.

On the wall of the corridor, there are countless stone gates, all of which are wide open, and I don't know where they lead.

Yang Xuan didn't think much about it, he stepped forward, came to the left corridor, and entered a stone gate.

There are indeed several kinds of restrictions in this great hall called Yanwudian, but it is not for the purpose of obliterating living beings.

According to what the purgatory boy said, the Supreme cannot get in, and the strength of the warriors below the Supreme will be greatly suppressed after entering.

Here is the gravity restriction, anyone here is like carrying a boulder of tens of thousands of pounds.

How can anyone under this kind of gravitational oppression burst out with ten percent of their strength? Even Yang Xuan, who is physically strong, can't do it, but compared with others, this gravitational oppression can't weaken his strength much.

The stone gate is also a corridor, and on the other side of the corridor is a small square of tens of thousands of square meters.

Here, Yang Xuan saw the human skeletons piled up into mountains, most of which were rotten. As he walked by, the breeze brought a breeze, which immediately turned into bone powder all over the ground. It can be seen that these people were not very high in cultivation. .

This is also normal. The so-called Yanwu Hall, as the name suggests, is the place where junior warriors practice martial arts every day.

Around the square, there are also a large number of stone gates, and inside the stone gates are separate practice rooms.

Yang Xuan went in to check one by one, and found that in addition to the human skeletons, there were more powerful gravity restraints left in these training rooms. Even after a long time, the gravity restraints in this room still existed.

Yang Xuan kept his footsteps, his body was like a gust of wind, shuttling from one practice room to another, but in the end he found nothing.

In these practice rooms, apart from human skeletons, there are no decorations, so how can they find treasures.

He did so, and so did the others who entered the palace.

After a while, everyone returned to the corridor, without speaking to each other, each chose another stone gate and rushed in.

At this time, no one paid any attention to Yang Xuan. All the people were full of energy, and they opened their eyes and searched for treasures everywhere, hoping to gain something.

Unfortunately, everyone was disappointed. There are thousands of small squares in this Martial Arts Hall, and there are tens of thousands of individual practice rooms.

But apart from the countless human skeletons, there is nothing of value, and a few people even think that someone has come here and looted the treasures.

To put it bluntly, they were late.

...

This is a small palace located deep in a small square.