The only way

The laws of space here are extremely chaotic, and Xu Quexuan found that he has lost even the connection with the space ring, and the defensive spiritual weapon inside cannot be taken out at all.

In the turbulent flow of space, it is not easy to be fooled by just getting a little bit of it, so he hurriedly used the gold-covered spirit technique, but the effect was minimal. The messy halos and tangled sounds seemed to make Xu Quexuan become a turbulent space flow in the dust.

Suddenly someone grabbed his hand and plunged into a less stable space together.

Severe pain erupted from all limbs and bones, and there was a feeling of disintegration all over his body. Xu Quexuan suspected that he would turn into a puddle of mud in the next second.

"What's going on?" The voice belonged to Ning Buyuan himself, and Xu Quexuan's whole body felt hot, knowing that it was him who took the initiative to eliminate the remaining space power.

Taking a breath, Xu Quexuan looked at Ning Buyuan for a while, and suddenly remembered the stupid thing he did in a flash of thought before. Although he didn't have that memory, he still felt guilty.Putting on a little gratitude and admiration for his parents, Xu Quexuan quickly saluted and said, "Thank you, Master, for your help. The space here is disordered. I don't know why."

Next, I will explain in detail what happened after Ning Buyuan's spiritual body disappeared in the Immortal Palace.

"How could the space inside the Immortal Palace be so dilapidated?" Ning Buyuan frowned slightly, "The construction of the Immortal Palace must be preserved for a long time in the future, and it is not possible to choose such a place."

"Master, will these problems arise because the space formation in it is too complicated and the experience is too long?"

"Maybe." After Ning Buyuan finished speaking, he tore apart the space with his bare hands, and walked out of this temporary hiding place.

"This is..." According to the detection of the divine sense, whether it is the breath of spiritual power or the breath of space, it is very different from the upper realm.

"I can't enter the fairy palace, so I can only go to the lower realm first."

"What about the rest?" Xu Quexuan had just finished asking when he saw Ning Buyuan's look of contempt, so he had to lower his head, swallowed a few pills, and cleaned up his bloody body.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and someone was speaking faintly.Ning Buyuan got up and said: "This world's spiritual energy is extremely weak, I'm afraid there are no practitioners, so I can't interfere."

After all, he tore apart the space and submerged into the torrent of space again.The place closest to the law, even a little contamination will be obliterated. Fortunately, Ning Buyuan protected him firmly, but Xu Quexuan gained a little insight

The exit was in the desert, and Ning Buyuan came to a water source that hadn't dried up.

Finding a tree to sit down, Xu Quexuan's hand appeared a series of silver threads, patted the ground, bursting out the power to disintegrate everything.But just this one time, most of the spiritual power in the body was emptied.

"Your realm is not suitable for using these powers, but it's fine for registration."

"Remember Master's teachings."

"Nan Lingyi also went to the Immortal Palace to save people, let him torment for a while." Ning Buyuan picked up a stream of clear water and slapped it on his face, "This Immortal Palace is a scam at all."

"Why?" All the decorations inside contain divine patterns. If it is not a fairy, who can do this?Xu Quexuan took out a few utensils he had looted from inside, and handed them to Ning Buyuan.

"Since the deity took back the spirit body, I went to the Ning family and found that some ancient books recording related events were missing."

"Missing?" Xu Quexuan didn't understand what he meant.

"The history before and after the destruction of the Spirit Race is recorded in the ancient books of the Ning family. On the day of his sanctification, the Japanese Venerable went to flip through two books, but when he went today, all the books on the bookshelf disappeared." Ning Buyuan stared at the lake, "Books The place is heavily restricted in the Ning family, who can steal it without alerting anyone except the deity?"

Xu Quexuan was puzzled, the key is who has this ability and is so boring, at the same time tampering with the fairy palace and the Ning family.It's okay to say the former, but it doesn't seem to make sense for the latter to do so.

The people in the Immortal Palace were found one after another. When Xu Quexuan returned to the An family's residence, An Qingyan hurriedly reported the number of missing people to Ning Buyuan when he saw the An family's juniors.

"There is a big problem with the space in the Immortal Palace. For those who enter the Immortal Palace, the tokens lose their effect. Saints and disciples are incompetent, and they have not brought all of them back."

"Stay for another day, and you will leave tomorrow."

Xu Quexuan didn't know much about the specific situation, so he left the station and went to some casual repair stalls nestled in ruined walls.Asgard is located in the center of the desert, but it is very lively because of a group of people selling goods there.

"The Immortal Artifact that was taken out of the Immortal Palace, this little brother, come and take a look." A small vendor's voice was very familiar, Xu Quexuan walked over, looked at the "Immortal Artifact", and asked: "Fellow Daoists, are you scattered?" Xiu? Set up a stall here."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"What is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

"The boy's name is Qian Ming."

"It really is you kid." Xu Quexuan patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "How did you get out of it?"

"Nantingzhi? Brother Nan, what a coincidence." Qian Ming smiled unnaturally for a moment, and then continued to smile brightly. Xu Quexuan patted his head and asked, "Isn't my brother a loose cultivator?" , why did you tell me last time that it belonged to the Qing sect?"

Qian Ming immediately showed a troubled expression, and stammered: "Actually, I sneaked in, little brother, and didn't get a token. I'm not afraid of you big disciples from famous schools..."

Of course Xu Quexuan didn't believe this guy who didn't tell the truth, suddenly he heard a group of people talking at the same time, and they let go of their voices to discuss, obviously on purpose.

"The demise of the Spirit Race is rarely mentioned in ancient books, and even some ancestor-level missions keep it secret, obviously there is something else hidden."

"The demons are really insane, and fortunately they don't exist anymore."

"What doesn't exist, isn't the Ning family descended from that ancient demon clan?"

"Does the Protoss really exist in the world? Such a powerful race sounds unrealistic."

"Who knows..."

Xu Quexuan walked up to Qian Ming and squatted down, and asked him, "Didn't you say that you have also entered the Thousand Layers Realm, I don't know how it is there, have you ever seen the time travel of the Protoss or Spirit Race?"

"This..." Qian Ming scratched the back of his head and said with a smile, "I've seen it before, but it's nothing. After all, the ancient races have disappeared..."

"Really, has it disappeared?" Xu Quexuan asked, Qian Ming's expression was a little horrified, and then he ignored him and continued to sell.

"Little brother, have you entered the fairy palace?"

"Yes, yes, these are all brought out from the fairy palace. Quietly, this piece of fifth-grade cloud ink inlaid white jade, [-] top-grade spirit stones." Qian Ming held up a piece of dark-colored jade with white feathery veins on it. The price of [-] high-grade spirit stones.

"Little brother, tell me about the ancient secrets in the fairy palace, and I'll buy them, how about it?"

Unexpectedly, this person was so generous, Qian Ming began to talk endlessly, but Xu Quexuan became more and more puzzled the more he listened.

Qian Ming talked too much nonsense, so Xu Quexuan briefly said that at that time, the Ning family had an extremely talented emperor who asked the gods to submit, but the gods were unwilling, so they were wiped out. Satisfied, trying in vain to break through to the realm after the legendary one hundred and eight catastrophes, so the blood sacrifice of 3000 million or the people with outstanding talents, or the people who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation, the age of the end of the Dharma came after the end of ancient times.

Sounds a little bit—crazy.

"The demon monks are selfish and cruel to the common people. It is intolerable for the heavens, so did they succeed in the end?" the man asked.

"Success, then seal this realm as the Spirit Emperor, and then I don't know." Qian Ming "Hello" him, "Do you still want to buy it?"

"Buy, the spiritual materials in the Immortal Palace, of course you have to buy it." The man showed an ugly smile, but he still paid the money and left.

Xu Quexuan stood up and said, "Okay, you don't have anything I need here, see you later."

The stall owner next to him glanced at the soul seal on his upper arm, grabbed him, and said, "Daoist friend, take a look, fourth-grade snow wolf gold, do you need it?"

"How many spirit stones?"

"Five thousand."

"Excuse me." Xu Quexuan thought that this person was more ruthless, so he sold it for five times.The stall owner had to bargain again, and Ning Buyuan's voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Come back soon."

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