The elite team of the Heavenly Dao League, led by Jiang Hong, was searched in the Hei Shuiyuan for several months. Finally, they found the deep sea trenches.

They strongly suspected that this bottomless deep trench seemed to be hiding something.

The seabeds in other Black Shuiyuan areas are flat on the ground, so it is difficult to hide a giant immortal palace.

"Brother Jiang, let's go down and take a look! The Fu Kun Palace may be hidden inside!"

"The undercurrents in this deep sea trench are surging, and the suction force is extremely strong. I'm afraid it's easy to get in and out, so who has brought the extremely long spiritual rope?"

Jiang Hong looked into the water flow and found a whirlpool undercurrent in the trench, and couldn't help asking.

"I've brought it!"

One of the ancestors took out a long, yet very slender rope from the storage bag.

This spiritual rope is made of third-level spiritual silk, which is extremely light and flexible, flexible and can withstand millions of kilograms of huge force. It is also difficult for the Nascent Soul monks to pull it off.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance has the primary responsibility of finding opportunities from all over the world, and often needs to get involved in various strange and dangerous places. This time, their elite team was very well prepared and had already been prepared to dive into the deep sea.

In the team, a middle-aged ancestor wore a fourth-level blue water-type robber, holding a fourth-level water-repelling spirit bead in his mouth, and was equipped with various water-type equipment and magic weapons all over his body.

Then he tied the spirit rope around his waist and jumped down towards the deep sea and dark ditch.

He is a water-based monk. Among the ancestors of this team, he is most proficient in water and can stay in the water of the North Sea for a long time.

Half a day passed.

The ancestor "screw" out of the water, his whole body was trembling, his lips were pale and bloodless, and he climbed the spiritual rope and swam out from the deep sea and dark ditch.

"Brother Wang, what's the situation?"

The other ancestors quickly gave him a pot of strong wine, fire-wired robes to keep warm, and asked anxiously.

The ancestor wrapped in a thick fire-type demon fur coat and drank strong wine. After a while, he recovered and had a little blood on his face.

With surprise and fear, he said with lingering fear: "I found it, found it, it's inside. There is a Yin-Yang Bagua array that has tens of thousands of miles under the deep sea and dark ditch, surrounded by black water and clear water. Fu Kun Palace is in the eyes of the Qingshui array of the Yin-Yang Array. However, the defense cover of Fu Kun Palace is too powerful, and my strength cannot hurt him at all. I can't break the formation, so I can only come out."

After hearing this, all the ancestors were shocked and looked at each other.

This means that they cannot enter the Fu Kun Palace at all.

Fu Kun Palace has not yet been born.

Although they had already taken the lead over the other ancestors and discovered the Fu Kun Palace, they could not gain any advantage.

"Let's go, let's leave here first. Report the situation here to the merchant leader and see what he can do."

Jiang Hong said.

...

The distant Tongtian Dynasty.

Royal Palace.

Emperor Ji Xin and eunuchs and chief eunuchs Sun Bao looked at the altar not far away.

The altar, standing tall under the moonlight, looks a little desolate under the moonlight.

Qing Ling'er sat alone on the altar, feeling a little sad, but she didn't want to show it on her beautiful face.

This time, only half a year later, Emperor Ji Xin asked Qing Ling'er to climb to the altar again and display his talented magical power "Heavenly Acting Technique".

The heavenly art predicts the future, which is elusive and magical.

But this requires a heavy price.

Every time she uses it, she will lose her life and lose at least one year's life. If she detects a major secret, the loss will even be even more serious, and it is possible for decades.

In the past, Qing Ling'er used it once every few years at most.

But now, the opportunity to transform into the God of Transformation is getting closer and closer, and she has used it more frequently. One year... or even half a year.

Although Qing Ling'er was unwilling to let her live a lifespan and the emperor had orders, she had to do so.

Qing Ling'er was dressed in dignified and gorgeous clothes, beautiful, noble and cold, sitting alone on the altar, calming down her sad mood.

It took a long time.

Countless fragments flashed in her clear and lively fox eyes.

Suddenly, the pictures became clear and vaguely visible, the immortal palace temple shrouded in immortal mist, three ancient characters appeared on the plaque.

These three characters are flying and flying, like the power of heaven, and seem to be carved by a god-transforming monk himself with a sword. It makes people feel strongly shocked when they look at it.

"Fu Kun Palace!"

Qing Ling'er's face changed drastically.

The clearer you see, the closer you will be, the more you will be.

She could actually see all the handwriting directly, even the charm, which means... someone has found this Immortal Palace Temple?!

"Your Majesty, that Immortal Palace Temple is actually Fu Kun Palace! The handwriting is so clear that it seems that Fu Kun Palace is about to be born!"

Qing Ling'er looked happy and said to the emperor Ji Xin not far away.

She has lived in the palace for a long time and knows a lot about Ji.

She knew nothing about the Fukun Palace. It was the tomb of the first emperor. No one knew Fukun Palace better than the royal emperor of the Tongtian Dynasty.

"Fu Kun Palace, is that!"

A glimmer flashed in the turbid eyes of Emperor Ji Xin. His expressionless face finally showed a happy smile.

"It's actually Fu Kun Palace! This is Taizu protecting me Ji Xin in the dark! Unworthy descendant Ji Xin will definitely get the opportunity to transform into the gods."

Ji Xin raised his head and laughed loudly, almost bursting with tears.

The ancestors of the world, countless mechanisms are planning!

But he is not as good as God's help to him!

Others don’t know the danger of Fu Kun Palace, and what mechanisms and formations are there. But he knows that Fu Kun Palace is a tomb designed by the early emperor, leaving only a top-secret drawing that was hidden in the palace.

It would be fine if Fu Kun Palace has not been born, but once it is born, who can compare with him!

In this battle for the opportunity to transform the gods, he will have the advantage, and see who can still take away this opportunity to transform the gods from his hands.

Sun Bao was also full of excitement.

The opportunity to transform into a god finally came out and became closer and closer to them.

"cough!"

Suddenly, the emperor Ji Xin coughed up blood violently and spit out a mouthful of black blood. His long gray hair had turned white.

His eyes turned dark, his body was shaking, as if he was unstable.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?"

Sun Bao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly helped Ji Xin and sat down on the Kun chair next to him.

Seeing this, Qing Ling'er hurriedly came down from the altar and looked at Ji Xin with anxious eyes.

Ji Xin sat on the throne limply, gasping for breath, looking at the two of them, and said melancholy: "Ling'er, Sun Bao, my body is almost gone, it seems that I can't last for a year or two. You two are the only ones I can trust. You two join forces to bring all the power of the eunuchs and the Qingqiu Fox tribe to the Black Water Abyss in the Sea of ​​Beiming. Fu Kun Palace will be buried in the deepest sea in the deepest part of the Black Water Abyss to get back the opportunity to transform the gods! My life will be entrusted to you. If I step into the realm of transforming the gods and break through the air and the day of trampling the void, I will find a way to take you with me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty! I will definitely take back the opportunity to transform into God and offer it to Your Majesty."

Sun Bao fell to the ground and cried loudly.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Qing Ling'er was also tear-jerking.
Chapter completed!