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"Oh my God... If I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, how could I believe there was such a miracle?"

Miracle, Lao Qi used such words, and the scene in front of him was almost like a miracle for him. The water flow rushed into the magma moat, inspiring endless water vapor, rising, and was guided by a force to surround the palace. Perhaps because there was magma that was washed away by the water flow in other places, you could see the surrounding scene. Even if the water vapor blocked many views, this scene was enough to shock everyone.

"Temperature...the temperature has dropped!"

Perhaps because a large amount of water poured into the magma moat, the water turned into water vapor and took away a lot of heat, so the surrounding temperature also gathered and dropped. In addition, the water vapor was guided and did not dissipate, which really left a way for everyone.

At this time, everyone was on a platform after the Black Salt Channel came out. Looking around, there were still many such platforms, spread across the outer wall of this huge underground space. It seemed that there should be many channels connecting here, and the palace was in the middle of this large space with a round sky.

The central palace is located in the area isolated by the moat, which is about four or five football fields. All the platforms seem to have no access to it, and there is no trace of things like bridges that have been built. It seems that in the past, people who built this place jumped directly, but the moat is at least twenty or thirty meters wide.

"Is it really a place built by giants?"

"That giant has five meters long legs, and do you think the giants have crawled in from the passage we just came?"

A guy just said something and was retaliated back. The passage that everyone came to, including the previous cycle tomb passage, was only three or five meters high, and could not tolerate a "giant". Even if a giant two or three meters wanted to pass through the palace on the other side, there was no bridge or cable bridge, it could only fall to the moat below, burning by magma, not even the ashes left.

There is no problem with the platform outside the Black Salt Channel to accommodate two or three hundred people. It is very flat. At first glance, it was built manually, but no objects were placed. Maybe it was too long and it turned into ashes. Maybe these platforms have some special uses.

After a little rest, everyone recovered. Although there was no fresh water, there was enough water vapor in the air, and there might be some toxic and harmful gases. But now who can still care about it? Let the dry throat moisten first.

"There is no way here, but is this the seventh floor Mr. Ding said? Who knows?"

Jin Li had been walking around the platform for a few times. Except for the moat below, which seemed to be flooded by groundwater and was still rising, there seemed to be no path to go.

"It should be here. I have seen magma. It should be a very deep underground area. If Mr. Ding doesn't come, how should we... go back? Should we retreat?"

Someone said something depressed, after all, it is not feasible before, and he has no choice but to go back. He has just experienced hardships, injured and dead.

"Retreat? What to retreat? Don't you want to go to that palace to see something? If you can build the palace into such a ghost place, there must be something amazing inside. But don't just be some gold, silver and jewelry!"

Ning Meng licked her lips, not knowing whether it was fucked or greedy. His eyes had never left the palace since he stepped onto this platform. The building like the city in the cloud seemed to be filled with delicious food, just waiting for Ning Meng to go over and glutton to glutton.

"Hey, Ning Meng, have you heard Mr. Ding talk about this? What is this place?"

Jin Li looked at the palace, and the water vapor condensed into clouds and hung up, and it would definitely not be able to get through for a while. The water vapor temperature was definitely so high that it was scary enough to cook people.

"I don't know, my husband has never told me, but the palaces built in such places must be left to the dead."

There must be no answer to Ning Meng in this kind of thing. Lao Qi was also exploring around, but he was more meticulous than Jin Li, so he was just lying on the ground and watching it inch by inch.

"It must not be Sun Shuiyu. Sun Shuiyu was just a fish seller in history. Even if he was enlightened by the immortals, he would not have such appeal. I don't know how many people would have to pile up the palace in this place. He must be the king and prince of ancient times, that is, the real owner of the ancient tombs where Sun Shuiyu occupied the magpie's nest, the Ding Gong."

"Then...that square tripod, or that square box-like thing, is it in this palace?"

"You will only know when you go in."

Even the thief was not gone. Since everyone had already arrived here, they had to try to enter the palace no matter what they said. They had to spend money. If they didn't look at what was in this palace, how could they quit?

After resting, resting and adjusting breathing, only Jin Li and Ning Meng were left with energy. Lao Qi just moved slowly, trying to find something. Anyway, everyone also brought rope guns. There was no problem in the past, and they were all waiting for an opportunity.

"Ning Meng, what did Mr. Ding do?"

Jin Li, who had been walking around, came to Ning Meng. Since he quickly had a problem with Jin Nanliang, he felt that Ning Meng seemed to be more reliable. Perhaps it was because of the Ku Ding, or some other factors, Jin Li just felt that he could speak to him.

"I guess I'm going to the Black Tomb. The place is not far from here, so I guess it's connected, so my husband said that he would have planned it early on the seventh floor. Don't worry, my husband did what he said."

Ning Meng waved a shovel and knocked a lot of gravel around, but the water flow in the moat below had not stopped. She could not hear the voice as it was a little smaller. The gravel could not hit any waves. She should be bored.

"Black Tomb?"

"Well... you may not believe it. Anyway, there are some tombs buried with gods, immortals, demons, etc., hanging very much, and there are bad things inside. I had a certain distance from our camp. Apart from my husband, there are probably few people in this world who can enter. He has to deal with it, otherwise bad things will happen."

Ning Meng obviously didn't take this matter seriously. No one asked before, and someone asked him, he would definitely say it. But now Jin Li only heard about this matter, so he naturally felt a little nervous.

"Then... is there such a possibility? The palace in front of you is actually a black tomb?"
Chapter completed!