Chapter 1105: Seven days and seven nights, the Immortal Mansion of Tianque Palace
Zhang Fan slowly pressed the Minghuang Stone Monument.
"Boom~"
As soon as he was caught, an invisible aura and a strange feeling came into his palm, "What kind of treasure is this?"
"Why does it seem like something like a stone tablet for the house?"
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's mind. The reason why it seemed, rather than affirmation, was that he had never thought that things like the stone tablet of the mansion would be so terrifying.
The impact of the Ming Huang Stone Monument on him was really great. If you pick up others, you might not feel anything. However, as the master of weapon Taoism, Zhang Fan's sensitivity to magic weapons is really scary.
However, after a little contact, many things can no longer be hidden from him.
"No wonder Shutong wanted to use this stone tablet to display the "I forgot things and I". Even if the entire Yunzhong Realm is destroyed, this stone tablet is probably not destroyed, right?"
The more Zhang Fan investigated, the more frightened he became.
There are so many things in this stone tablet that give him a familiar feeling.
It is partially similar to the Purple Palace Forbidden Monument, and is different from the Nine Provinces. It also has the combination of fairy spirit and cannot be mobilized, as if it is born into one.
·This stone tablet is probably from the Immortal World, or it may be the stone tablet of the Immortal Lord's Palace!"
It's a long story, and it's only a moment.
In the midst of lightning, Zhang Fan came to the conclusion, his palm had just pressed it on the stone tablet.
Immediately, a sudden change occurred! At this time, if an outsider was present, he would only see his palm silently sticking on the stone tablet, and then he would be silent and motionless, as if he was stiff there.
No one knew that if there was a thunder roar in Zhang Fan's mind, he would pull out his consciousness.
After a long time, the turbulent wind stopped and the dust that rose fell, everything was so calm that it was suffocating.
“Where is this?”
The space around Zhang Fan suddenly changed from a narrow well deer to a fairyland on earth with orchids and jade trees.
This change is different from this - the previous question and answer.
At that time, Zhang Fan could still be said to have taken the initiative to step into wonderful environments. Even if he could not fully explore it, he always maintained a destructive ability of insight and death.
This time it's very different.
Zhang Fan's consciousness was almost pulled out of the stone tablet and escaped into this space. When everything happened, he was even relieved and did not react.
This seems extremely terrifying.
Fortunately, he immediately realized that the stone tablet itself was the one who really had such power. If it weren't for Uncle or not, it would be like to take life and death into the hands of others.
After calming down, Zhang Fan let go of his spiritual sense and sensed it, feeling that a thin film covers the entire world, and with a little force, it can be broken.
After Lu Wuyou, he was truly relieved and observed the surrounding environment.
Birds singing and flowers blooming in the garden, purple air rising in the mist, beautiful palaces, fresh and intoxicating forests...
The fairyland on earth is nothing more than that.
This existence, which seemed like an immortal palace, was protected by an invisible force. With Zhang Fan's strength, he could not break through to explore the internal situation. Therefore, after a moment of examination, he walked inward.
After a while, Zhang Fan stopped on the first level of the Heavenly Palace in the entire Immortal Palace.
Less than ten feet away in front of him, an old man with fairy spirit stood up.
As soon as Zhang Fan stopped, the old man immediately bowed deeply and said, "The old servant welcomes the distinguished guests to Yaoque Palace.
"Official Tianbo?"
Zhang Fan glanced over, nodded secretly, and finally stopped at the old man who called himself "old servant".
This old servant was vivid in his expression and natural manner, and could not see any abnormality. Only in his voice, he had an indescribable stiff feeling, as if he had just learned to speak, and seemed to have less emotions.
Even the ruthless immortal cultivator who was cut off from his emotions and desires was not without feelings, but he stopped calmly. However, Zhang Fan only felt a kind of mechanism in this old servant.
"Is this the steward of the immortal palace in the sect?"
Zhang Fan looked at him again, and felt a little conspiracy in his heart.
In the current world of immortal cultivation, from the Lord of the God of the God of Heaven and the True Man of the Yuanying, most of them have their own caves and temples; it was different in ancient times, and the world of immortals was particularly different.
In that place, where the real immortal palace is all the heroes, and the function of the immortal palace is not originally a simple place to live.
The true immortal palace is a magic weapon for attack and defense, and a reliance on the freedom of advance and retreat. It represents the true strength of the owner of the immortal palace, far beyond the current cave temple.
Such a real immortal palace is said to have an immortal palace butler. Most of them are puppets like the Yellow Turban Powerful Mansion. They know the immortal palace well, but they just don’t use it for combat.
If you have to vote for power, such a loyal and unscrupulous steward can also control the attack and defense of the Immortal Palace as an extremely important part.
Since he had known that the Ming Huang Stone Monument was a stone monument for the Immortal Palace, Zhang Fan would have looked up and down after he suddenly moved his heart and asked, "Where is Uncle Shutong?"
While speaking, his eyes never left the eyes of the housekeeper of the Immortal Palace, as if he wanted to capture his emotions.
In the Immortal Palace, the housekeeper of the Immortal Palace knows everything. If Shutong specifically hides him, it is probably not much easier than climbing to heaven.
"I dare to ask the guest what is going to look for his host?"
The butler of the Immortal Palace looked stiff and bowed again, and asked quietly.
"I'm one by one"
Before Zhang Fan could speak, the butler of the Immortal Mansion continued to speak:
"If you want to chase the master, please go left..."
The butler of the Immortal Palace stretched out his hand, and the misty purple air hole opened, and a road paved with white jade extended out into the distance. In the distance, there were hidden buildings, pavilions and towers.
"If you want to find elixirs and medicine, please go right..."
Another finger, another great road emerges from the fog, with magnificent gold paved floor tiles and jade pearls decorated on both sides. The sun is full of money. If you don’t have the wealth of the country, you will feel ashamed if you step on this great road.
"If you want to visit friends and tell me about your relationship, please visit the Bank of China..."
Finally, the butler of the Immortal Palace bowed to the end and said stiffly.
As he bowed, a rugged path emerged among the roads on both sides.
,this…···"
When Zhang Fan saw it, there was no rugged road, the old trees were dusk, and the twilight was like eternal, immersed in the afterglow of the sunset.
What's even more exaggerated is that this path that only allows one person to walk with is covered with various weeds at the highest point and no one person is at the highest point.
"Acquaintance with friends...
"It seems that Shutong has no friends anymore."
Zhang Fan shook his head secretly, then frowned slightly, and began to think.
From the mouth of the steward of the Immortal Palace, he had already received some information.
First, the Immortal Palace of Tianque Palace has indeed recognized the master. Judging from the situation on the left, middle and right, it is undoubtedly Shutong; second, the butler of the Immortal Palace will never disclose Shutong's whereabouts.
After understanding these two points, Zhang Fan no longer had the interest to talk to the steward of the Immortal Palace.
If it were an ordinary person, he could still be coercive and tempted. With all kinds of means, he would naturally be able to ask questions, but it would be useless to face the butler of the Immortal Palace.
The immortal palace is immortal, and the housekeeper is immortal.
The so-called immortal palace steward is essentially a puppet, and it is also a projection of the immortal palace's consciousness. As long as the immortal palace does not have destruction, it is an immortal existence, and Zhang Fan is too lazy to spend that effort.
"Forget it!"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and walked towards the magnificent and beautiful jade pearls on the right...
A day later, Zhang Fan reappeared outside the gate, with a gloomy face.
After pondering for a moment, I turned to the weed path in the middle.
Another day, in the same place, Zhang Fan's face was covered with clouds, and the storm was suppressing. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned to the road on the left.
Day after day, seven days passed.
Not sure how many times he reappeared outside the Tianque Palace, Zhang Fan finally stopped and frowned.
At this time, there was no depressed and gloomy expression on his face, but instead he was numb.
No matter who travels around countless elixir rooms for seven days, all the same situation will be the same, and it will not be much better than him.
When Zhang Fan thought of this, he wanted to curse.
What are the left and right, what are the search for revenge and friends to refine alchemy, it is all bullshit. Choose one of the three paths, and there will be no difference. They are all repeated and repeated elixir houses. After seven days, they have never seen Shutong's shadow.
Patience had long been eliminated. If it weren't for the opportunity to transform the gods, Zhang Fan would have let out a long time ago. Only then did he truly understand why Yunyuan in Zhongzhou had to spend a lot of effort to guard this place instead of destroying Shutong.
In fact, it is very simple. First, the alchemy question and answer is probably that few people can complete it except Zhang Fan; second, the stone tablet of the Immortal Palace is a thing of the Immortal Realm and cannot be destroyed; third, Shu Tong was really hidden too tightly this time, even if Zhang Fan penetrated into the Immortal Palace, he could not touch his shadow, let alone others.
“How to do it?”
Zhang Fan touched his chin and felt a secret headache. He couldn't get out of his chest. He was about to ponder inside, and his eyes swept through the Tianque Palace.
White jade is a railing, with orchids and jade trees inside; pavilions and towers, with treasures all over it; fairy music is floating, as if there are celestial girls singing and dancing endlessly...
The real palace of immortals is nothing in the world.
In this suffocating fairy palace, only the housekeeper of the fairy palace gives people a little presence, while the rest is more beautiful than it gives people a sense of inreality.
The butler of the Immortal Palace is indeed worthy of being the butler. As soon as Zhang Fan's sunlight swept across him, he bowed from afar, came close and asked, "What are the instructions for the distinguished guest?"
"What are your instructions? Will you tell me where Shutong is? Or do you want to give me another smile from the left middle Zhang Fan. Just as he was about to wave his hand to let him leave, his heart suddenly moved.
"Um?"
"I see."
Chapter completed!