Chapter 968, the Mysterious Person

Zhou Yan's eyes were concentrated.

He raised his right hand and gave it a slap.

Slap!

The restriction was broken, and a memory that had been dusty for a long time came to mind.

This is the life experience of the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

From his childhood to his final fall, even the detailed process of this battle was clearly presented in Zhou Yan's mind.

"hiss……"

"It's too tragic!"

"No matter which force it is, it has such a strong strength that it can force the Lord of the Dragon Palace to this level..."

Zhou Yan was shocked.

This war is too tragic.

The tyrannical and unparalleled existences fell in a pool of blood one after another, dying with regret!

He even saw that the master of the Demon Dragon Hall was forced to use the burning soul secret technique to directly withdraw his consciousness from his body.

Then, he cast some kind of treacherous and unpredictable secret method, escaped with the help of divine sense, and finally, escaped into the ground and disappeared.

"It's so cruel!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but gasped.

Generally speaking, after the death of a strong person, the physical body collapses, and even if a strong person retains the primordial spirit, it will slowly dissipate.

But the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace is lucky, he doesn't know what method he used, but he actually used his divine sense to hide in the ground, waiting for an opportunity to be resurrected!

This handwriting is too big!

Moreover, such a method is too dangerous.

Once exposed, it will inevitably be hunted down by all forces.

The Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace can be regarded as a hero.

Unwilling to die!

He chose to linger on, waiting for the chance of revenge!

"what?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan noticed that when the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace fell, a few jet-black beads flew out of his corpse, suspended in the air, blooming faintly, as if there was a strange energy escaping out .

These black beads shone with a faint black light, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

"The master of the Demon Dragon Palace didn't destroy it."

Zhou Yan muttered to himself, and then flicked with his fingers.

call out!

These few black beads flew into the distance in an instant and disappeared.

"Huh? What's that!"

Zhou Yan turned his gaze, and suddenly found that there was a huge bronze coffin in the corner of the bedroom of the master of the Dragon Palace.

Inside the bronze coffin, lay a simple and vast skeleton quietly.

The bones had decayed to the point of shame, only the white bones, the silver-gray armor, and a long sword remained.

This long sword is rusty and mottled, but it is extremely sharp. The blade alone gives people a feeling of oppression.

"This long sword may have reached the level of a spiritual weapon!"

Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly shrank.

He reached out to touch it, and suddenly felt a tingling pain.

"no!"

"I can't touch it anymore, otherwise, I'm afraid I will be hurt by the edge of this long sword."

Zhou Yan frowned, stepped back quickly, and opened the distance.

He glanced at the bronze coffin, hesitated for a moment, and did not bother.

He quietly turned around and left the palace.

"The legacy of the Lord of the Dragon Palace is really rich."

Zhou Yan was extremely excited.

The entire Demon Dragon Palace was evacuated.

However, what makes him regret is that although he has acquired many treasures, Zhou Yan doesn't dislike too many cultivation techniques, elixirs, and magic tools.

There are many soldiers and many heroes in the entire territory, and the resources consumed every day are an astronomical figure.

If it weren't for the resources of so many forces that had been searched before, I'm afraid Zhou Yan would lack a lot of resources now.

Fortunately, the territory has many secret realms that can improve their strength. Otherwise, it would not be easy for everyone in the territory to improve their strength so quickly.

After all, practice requires resources.

No matter how much wealth Zhou Yan has, it will be consumed.

"It seems that I have to find another way out."

"Although the inheritance of the Demon Dragon Palace is powerful, after the fusion, it can only increase some deficiencies in my skills."

After Zhou Yan pondered for a while, he made a decision.

"This street is the mausoleum of the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace, since these treasures are all here."

"Then I might as well go to the tomb of the magic dragon first, search for it, and see if there is any suitable treasure for me."

"If you have it, take it."

Zhou Yan secretly thought about it.

...

"Boom!"

Booming and exploding, like rolling thunder, the sound is getting closer and closer.

"not good!"

"There are enemies approaching!"

Zhou Yan's face changed, his figure flickered, and he immediately hid himself.

"what happened?"

"Someone is fighting fiercely?"

Zhou Yan held his breath and looked in the direction of the voice.

In his line of sight, several groups of troops suddenly appeared and were fighting.

The leader, shrouded in bright golden light, carried a golden holy knife on his back, and held a halberd in his hand, majestic and majestic!

"A person from Huangquan City?"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and recognized the clothing logos of this group of people.

This group of people uniformly wore the unique robes of Huangquan City, with a circle of shining sun embroidered on their chests, representing Huangquan City.

And beside Huangquancheng, there were still a few figures standing, their auras were equally strong, they should be the rest of the powerful people of Huangquancheng.

These people seem to be discussing something.

"These people, are they also here for that thing?"

Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat.

What is that thing?

His eyes flashed, he observed carefully, suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice in shock.

"That thing is..."

Zhou Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"That's a stone tablet with nine characters on it - the tablet of Huangquan Jiujue!"

His heart was beating wildly.

In Huangquan City, there is a mysterious and unpredictable Huangquan Monument.

It is said that once there was an unrivaled powerhouse who branded nine words on this monument of the underworld: "Nine Wonders of the Underworld"!

This inscription contains the martial arts perception and practice experience of the peerless powerhouse!

Every hundred years, new inscriptions will appear on this inscription!

The number of these inscriptions is extremely large, including a lot of cultivation insights, even all-encompassing.

Every kind of perception can improve the monk's cultivation, increase the understanding of martial arts, or realize new supernatural powers!

In short, no matter what kind of perception, the value is extraordinary and refined, enough to cause a sensation!

And these sentiments all have one thing in common, that is - extremely difficult to control!

Anyone who wants to comprehend these inscriptions will need to pay a huge price.

This price will even reduce the lifespan!

Moreover, once the comprehension fails, even if one gets comprehension by chance, it may be abolished because of this.

"Is it that powerful?"

Zhou Yan was amazed.

This scene was almost exactly the same as what he had seen before.

This Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace is indeed a supreme figure who once ruled the heavens, and there is such a heaven-defying thing in the legacy left behind!

"Ok?"

"It's not right!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan felt a warning sign in his heart.

He raised his head suddenly and looked forward.

I saw the void twisting and undulating in front of me, and there were ripples, and then, a burly and tall body walked slowly.

This is a middle-aged man.

His body was burly, his muscles were knotted, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura, which made the surrounding space tremble.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Yan's eyes froze.

This person's aura is too terrifying, it is simply unfathomable!

Moreover, he clearly saw just now that this person was still in the distant room.