Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

At this moment, he no longer had the mind to meddle in other people's business. No matter what happened in the distance, he didn't want to get involved.

Especially those related to the ladder.

The ladder to heaven was too mysterious, and he would never provoke it without sufficient preparation.

At this moment, leaving safely is the most important thing.

Perhaps his prayers worked, or perhaps his guess was wrong. In any case, the distant vision did not affect them in the end.

The next afternoon, the ship arrived safely.

Emperor Shitian arranged all the people from Tianmen and a group of geniuses, and then embarked on a treasure hunt journey in the palace.

As for Wu Wudi, he had quietly left when the ship reached the shore.

Indra did not care about this. He was just a defeated general and was not enough to arouse his interest.

What he is most interested in now is gold!

In order to obtain a large amount of gold as quickly as possible, he not only ordered Tianmen to go all out, but also went to the palace in person.

Everything is to reach the top!

……

In the darkness, a figure cut through the sky, passing over the mountains like a flying bird, so fast that ordinary people could only see a blurry shadow.

With Indra's current strength, flying on a sword is no problem at all. In just three hours, he traveled several miles, truly achieving "traveling a thousand miles a day and eight hundred miles a night."

Ahead is the former site of the "Tianxiahui". This force that once dominated the world has long since disappeared with the death of Xiongba.

The ruined courtyard was deserted, and two stone lions lay on the ground, as if telling the past glory of the "Tianxiahui".

"His success and failure are all due to the wind and clouds. Xiongba was a great hero, but unfortunately he was unlucky and was killed by Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. His ambitions were wasted. How sad! How lamentable!"

Emperor Shitian sighed, then moved and came to a valley behind the Tianxiahui.

There are several large tombs there, one of which is the tomb of Kong Ci.

Kong Ci was originally the daughter of Xiongba. She grew up with the three brothers Feng Yunshuang. In terms of her background, she could be considered a favored girl from heaven.

Unfortunately, she met a father with a tyrannical heart and eventually died tragically as a result of his conspiracy.

She was born into an extraordinary family, but she could not control her own destiny. She was used as a pawn by her father to alienate the relationships between Feng Yunshuang and the other two.

In order to stop the internal fight between Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, she did not hesitate to use her fragile body to block Nie Feng, but was accidentally killed by Bu Jingyun's palm power. Her fate was very tragic.

"Perhaps, she is too tired of living and wants to be free!" When he came to the tomb, Emperor Shitian sighed again, then waved his hand and pushed open the tomb.

The rock tomb door, which was more than one person tall, must have weighed several thousand pounds, but it was easily pushed open with his extremely powerful strength.

Rumble!

With a dull roar, the tomb door slowly opened.

A gust of freezing cold air hit him in the face, causing Emperor Shitian to shudder. "As expected of Bingpo, he really possesses the power of extreme cold!"

What appeared before Indra was a beautiful ice coffin. The entire coffin was made of ice, crystal clear and glowing, like an ice sculpture.

The countless ice crystals on the coffin reflected a faint blue light, appearing particularly beautiful in the dark night sky, as if they did not belong to the human world.

In the ice coffin, there lay a female corpse - Kong Ci, still looking the same as she did when she was alive, as if she was just sleeping.

"Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, you really have good intentions! In order to preserve the body of your loved one, you actually buried him with the Ice Soul."

Looking at the sleeping beauty in front of him, a complex emotion flashed across Indra's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination and coldness.

"Little girl, I'm sorry!"

With a low shout, Emperor Shitian opened the ice coffin and reached out to take out the stone bead from Kong Ci's mouth.

A chill penetrated into his bones and almost froze him in place. Fortunately, he was protected by the "Sacred Heart Immortality Sutra" and remained safe.

"I got the Ice Soul, and the four great divine stones are finally complete!"

Looking at the stone beads in his hand, which were ordinary but contained endless mysteries, a hint of joy flashed in Emperor Shitian's eyes.

The four divine stones gathered together, and the supreme divine weapon he had envisioned was finally going to appear!

When he thought of the effect of the supreme divine weapon, he became impatient.

However, looking at the gradually melting ice coffin, he still felt a little reluctant.

"Without Bingpo, Miss Kongci's body will probably decay soon. I took her treasure and I already owe her a debt of karma. If I let her body decay again, I will be worried!"

After a long silence, Indra finally came up with an idea.

He used the "Secret of the Immortal Sacred Heart" and used the power of extreme cold to condense an ice coffin for Kong Ci again.

"The Immortal Secret of the Sacred Heart" was originally famous for its ice attribute. After the upgrade, it became even more incredible. An ice coffin was formed in an instant.

With the level of "The Immortal Art of the Sacred Heart", the ice coffin made is magnificent, even more exquisite than the original one.

However, no matter how exquisite the ice coffin is, it will eventually melt. Under normal circumstances, it may not last for more than a few days.

Since Emperor Shitian chose to make amends to Kong Ci, he would not do these superficial efforts. He has his own way to maintain the ice coffin.

After the ice coffin was formed, he stretched out his fingers again and gently stroked it, carving out a series of mysterious patterns.

Then, he pressed his palm on it again and continued to input his internal energy until all the lines glowed.

It turned out that a formation was carved on the ice coffin, sealing the cold inside to prevent it from melting.

Even if the ice coffin engraved with the formation cannot be compared with the original one, it should be able to last for a long time, which can be regarded as an explanation to the deceased.

After doing all this, Emperor Shitian took Bingpo and disappeared into the night.

The night was as dark as ink, the wind was blowing fiercely, and the figure of Emperor Shitian was getting farther and farther away, like a ghost, haunting in the endless darkness.

When we arrived in Kyoto, it was still dark.

Indra flew onto the city wall, stood in the vast night, and looked up at the towering imperial palace in front of him.

The morning sun shone on his old face, casting a deep glow, making him look like a sage.

He appeared silently without alarming anyone. If any guards saw him, they would just think it was an illusion.

However, the imperial palace is the residence of the emperor after all, and it is heavily guarded. There are countless masters in the palace, and any carelessness will lead to a siege by a large army.

Although Indra was confident, he did not dare to be careless.

In order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he directly used the "wall-penetrating technique" - the Seven Deadly Realms, transformed into particles and sneaked into the treasure house.

This is a truly unparalleled divine skill. In the world of Fengyun, it is like a BUG and is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Originally, this special power had many flaws and there were many restrictions on its use, which prevented him from doing what he wanted.

But now it’s different. After the system upgrade, this special ability has become more and more perfect and can be used at will.

With this unique ability, he is inherently invincible and can handle all dangers with ease.

Even in this heavily guarded palace, one can come and go freely, which is more leisurely than strolling in one's own back garden.