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Chapter 56: Wangpao Youth

I wanted to use my IQ to get through this maze, but I didn’t expect you to play tricks with me. Since that’s the case, I have to use reservations.

The cost of time is too high, and I have also flipped through the side hall, and there is no gain. The map already suggests that there are only treasures in the main hall and the back hall.

If you go along step by step, you may have to waste a few days, so how can you do it?

Without me, who will make trouble for the wind and rain, who will help Shen Qing’s grandson?

After leaving behind two tool people who have no value, Wang Peng looked forward to Brother Li's method of retention.

Holding Wang Peng's shoulder, combining the ratio of the map to the actual distance, the precise distance between the main hall and the back hall was obtained, and Li Xiuren stabbed it with a sword.

Thousands of miles away.

The layers of voids were broken, and the formation could not be stopped. The next moment, the two of them came to a strange palace.

What is this method? Can the Void Escape Technique be used in formations? Can the Void Escape Technique be used in the Spiritual Platform Realm?

Wang Peng had many doubts in his heart, but he knew that he shouldn't ask, so he didn't ask. This is Brother Li's own secret.

Squeezing curiosity, Wang Peng looked at this strange palace, looked forward, and then was shocked!

At the end of the sight, directly in front of the palace, there is a nine-foot-square white jade platform.

There is a white jade pillar with a diameter of nine inches on the four corners, four sides, and Tianyuan.

Above the jade pillar, there is a purple dome that looks like a sky curtain, and there seems to be stars falling everywhere, with infinite divine power, and three fairy flowers blooming.

It is like a pavilion, more like the purple palace of a spiritual platform, jade pillar of a cultivator in the Purple Mansion, which was completely dug out and placed here.

On the spiritual platform, there was a young man sitting upright with a somewhat illusory face, wearing a red king's robe, with shackles on his hands and feet, and his hair was disheveled.

When the young man noticed the arrival of the two, he opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Congratulations to you, the trialists after 20,000.

With perseverance and desire, he learned the formation without any shortcuts or array eyes outside the back hall."

"Ghost...Ghost...!"

Wang Peng was trembling all over, and the young man in the robe with his fingers could not speak. Who said there was no dirty thing? Brother Li misled me!

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!"

Li Xiuren snorted coldly, held his sword and walked towards the young man in the king's robe, and said calmly: "I am confident that no one can get here before me, so you will not be a contestant in the Ascension Ceremony.

Even the third level of true god cultivator in this life can only achieve a little bit of true spirit, relying on the treasures of heaven and earth to hold back one's life, and then take over the body and rebirth and survive.

What's more, it was 20,000 years ago in the early days of ancient times?

After saying that, what's the origin?"

The young man in the king robe laughed and said, "Young man, you have a good experience."

I am indeed not the dead soul 20,000 years ago, but just a monk named Yang Shen Juedian, who used his own thoughts to engrave the records of the owner of this palace 20,000 years ago in history books.

It is also integrated with the rules of the small world to create a pseudo-spirit trapped here and waiting for the trial."

Although I don’t know what a false spirit is, as long as it is not a dead soul, it is probably equivalent to a role like a guardian of the sect’s Sutra Pavilion.

Wang Peng mustered up the courage for a moment, went up to the front and cleverly looked at the outfit of a young man in the Wang robe, and said curiously: "Twenty thousand years ago, what happened? Do you have 20,000 years of memory?"

“Of course it is impossible.

I am just a false spirit created, most of the time I am sleeping, waiting for those with destiny to pass the trial.

The memory of 20,000 years is so worthy of me. Speaking of which, I don’t even have much memory of the owner of this palace. I only know the records of him in ancient books.”

The young man in the king robe seemed to have seen strangers coming for the first time, like a puppet who was put into use for the first time. His expression, tone, speech and behavior were relatively reasonable in all aspects.

Li Xiuren remained silent and observed this pseudo-spirit.

Wang Peng was energetic, grabbed the young man in Wang's robe and said curiously: "Tell me in detail?"

I caught it, although it didn’t have any texture, but fortunately, the ghost was not physical, and Wang Peng’s heart was settled.

"There is nothing to say, I don't remember much."

The young man in the king robe smiled, took back his arm that had been shackled away, and said, "It's just a success and a defeat for the king."

According to ancient books, the owner of this palace was the prince of a dynasty 20,000 years ago and the emperor's only brother.

Dissatisfied with his brother sitting on the dragon throne, and failed after launching a rebellion, and was imprisoned here by the merciful emperor who could not bear to slaughter his brothers.

After two hundred years of confinement, he finally died of depression.

When Yihuang Zhenren restored this palace thousands of years ago, he was moved by the emperor's kindness and created me as the guardian of this palace according to the records of the rebellious prince in ancient books."

The young man from Wang Pao said it very much, and Wang Peng could understand it. After all, this is a tool person, but his appearance is relatively special.

The young man with a chatterbox was smiling, and the young man with ambition in the prison still had hope and talked a lot with Wang Peng again.

It is probably the records in ancient books about the prince who condemned the rebellion twenty thousand years ago.

The young man in Wang robe kept chattering, and Wang Peng was no longer afraid. If there were really ghosts in the world, he would never be so kind and would answer questions in various ways.

Li Xiuren interrupted the two and said calmly: "Since you are the guardian of the temple, you must know what treasures exist in the back hall.

We spend a lot of perseverance to get through the mystery, and it is impossible for us to have no rewards."

"I almost forgot the matter."

The young man in Wangpao smiled apologetically. He had smiled many times since just now, and said, "You have three choices now.

First, choose one of the exercises engraved on the jade pillar of the spiritual platform as a reward, and then you can leave here immediately.

Second, through the additional trial, you can obtain at least two exercises on the jade pillar, as well as various elixirs and magic weapons I hold."

Li Xiuren pondered that the first thing was impossible, and wasted so much time to come here and leave without taking the exercises.

The thief does not leave empty and does not empty all the things that can be moved is no different from returning empty-handed.

"How long will the trial take?" Li Xiuren asked.

"Maybe three or five days, maybe more than ten days, maybe even in thirty days.

But I can tell you the trial process in advance, probably through the external maze, I will walk all the ten side halls and side halls.

There are ten illusions in each of the ten palaces, which have intercepted the ten stages of the palace master's life. You will become the role of the palace master and find a way to break the deadlock for me.

The reward will not be paid immediately after breaking a game. You can choose to continue the next game or give up.

If you give up, you will settle the rewards. If you fail to break the deadlock, all rewards will be cleared. The more times you break the deadlock, the more rewards you will get."

Li Xiuren's expression moved slightly and said, "It's really complicated. The palace master was a rebel prince during his lifetime. I believe there must be a stage where he was chasing the chaos, and the enemies he faced must be ten times more than himself.
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