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Chapter 655

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According to historical records, there was once an expert at the Spirit River Tier who was accidentally injured by a stone weapon carved from a piece of Green Demonic Poisonous Rock. He didn't manage to treat it in time. As a result, the poisonous gas invaded his heart and lungs, and there was no cure for it. In the end, he was poisoned to death.

The production of Green Demonic Poisonous Rock was extremely low. Ordinary Evil Dao cultivators would at most collect a fist-sized piece and refine it into throwing knives, poison needles, judge brushes, daggers, and other small weapons for self-defense or assassination.

Even so, they had to be careful not to be harmed by the poisonous gas. However, this dark green ancient palace was completely made of this poisonous rock. This scene made everyone feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

This place wasn't a place that humans could go.

Even if everyone's strength wasn't suppressed below the Spirit River Tier, they wouldn't dare to casually enter this ancient palace. This was simply a place of absolute death!

Chu Chen, on the other hand, didn't care at all. His silver hawk clone wasn't even afraid of the demonic mist formed from the Primordial Fiendgod Aura in Black Mist Valley, so this measly poison gas had no effect on him at all.

Just like this, they walked down one palace after another. Everyone completely became spectators because apart from the silver eagle, they had no other way to enter. Almost all of them were places of absolute death.

Seeing that they had already passed through more than half of the ancient palaces, the others finally couldn't bear the feeling of being spectators.

Xiong Tian Gang cupped his hands slightly towards Ling Xuan. "Senior Sister Ling, there are too many ancient palaces here. If we gather together to explore, the efficiency will be too low. Why don't we temporarily split up?"

"Yes, yes, I also think that's a good idea. It's too boring for us to just watch like this." Lan Xuan hurriedly nodded with a bitter smile on his face.

These people really had no other choice. Ling Xuan chose ancient palaces that were relatively well-preserved and had powerful formations.

Apart from the silver eagle, no one else could explore these ancient palaces. If this continued, no matter what good things they found, it would all belong to Ling Xuan. The others wouldn't be able to get a share.

At the very least, if he went to explore, he might be able to find a way to open the arrays of a few ancient palaces.

Ling Xuan also understood what they meant, so he simply nodded and agreed to their request to disperse. "There's a plaza behind this cluster of ancient palaces. Let's gather there after we're done exploring."

"Alright."

A hint of joy flashed across everyone's faces, and they immediately split into three teams.

Ling Xuan and the Giant Silver Eagle didn't need anyone's help, so they formed their own teams. Xie Xueyun, Lan Xuan, and Xiong Tian Gang formed another team, while the Nefarious Bone Old Man relied on his tyrannical cultivation and the protection of the ancient banner, so he decided to explore the ancient palace alone.

After splitting up into teams, they all rushed towards their own direction, leaving only Ling Xuan standing outside the ancient palace.

Hearing the occasional crackling sounds coming from the ghastly ancient hall filled with the aura of death, a look of concern appeared on the Witch's ice-cold face.

There was no distinction between day and night in the suspended land. The blood-red stars in the sky would all disappear into the void every twelve hours.

At this time, without the illumination of the dark red light, the entire suspended land appeared much brighter, and this was the "day" of the suspended land.

As time passed, the ancient arrays in the ancient palaces were broken one after another, and the ancient treasures that had been sealed for thousands of years were also broken out of their seals and obtained by others.

The aura of treasures that soared into the sky continued to disappear, and the magnificent scene of treasures gradually calmed down.

Finally, after an entire three days, all the ancient palaces that were still in good condition were finally explored, and the aura of treasures that soared into the sky completely disappeared.

After passing through the cluster of ancient palaces, there was a wide plaza. The ground here was made of an unknown black metal, so the ground was extremely hard.

Even though it had experienced a myriad of years, it was still suffused with a ghastly glow, and it revealed a grand, thick, and vigorous aura.

Xiong Tian Gang, Xie Xueyun, and Lan Xuan were the first to arrive at the plaza. They waited for several hours before seeing the Nefarious Bone old man in a black robe in the distance. He held a huge ancient banner in both hands and glided over like a large bird.

The old man with the goatee revealed an unconcealable look of exhaustion, and even his clothes were a little tattered. It was obvious that he had experienced an extremely difficult battle in the past few days.

Seeing the Nefarious Bone old man gliding over, Xiong Tian Gang cupped his hands in greeting, "Hehehe … from the looks of it, the ancient palace must have had a great harvest this time."

"Sigh, I almost lost my life here." The Nefarious Bone old man shook his head slightly, "What did you guys gain?"

"We're ashamed, we're ashamed." Xiong Tian Gang let out a long sigh, and a bitter smile appeared on his rigid face, "The array in this ancient palace is simply too difficult. The three of us have limited knowledge of arrays, so we can't break it at all. There were a few times when we would have fallen into a life and death situation if we hadn't struggled to break free of the array's shackles. It seems that the fortune in this ancient palace is not fated with us. "

As he spoke, he scratched his head in a simple and honest manner, "If you and Senior Sister Ling don't need some secret treasures from the ancient palaces, you can consider selling them to us."

"Hehe, to be honest, I didn't gain much either. I only opened a mere four ancient palaces."

The Nefarious Bone old man took out a dark red horn from his storage ring as he spoke, "This is the Ancient Nether Ghost Horn I obtained from a dilapidated ancient palace. If you refine it with spirit energy, you can open a door to the underworld and summon the purest and most evil Nine Hells Evil Soul."

Oh?

Hearing the Nefarious Bone old man's words, everyone was shocked. This really was an ancient secret treasure.

The so-called 'Nine Hells Evil Soul' was a kind of 'spirit' formed from pure evil and demonic Qi. Unlike the evil spirits and evil spirits that wreaked havoc everywhere, this kind of evil soul had no consciousness. The evil Qi it contained could be directly absorbed and refined by evil cultivators. Thus, to the evil cultivators of the evil path, this thing was like a top grade 'natural pill'.

The evil energy contained in the Nine Hells Evil Soul was extremely pure and vast. Basically, evil cultivators would only use it when they were trying to break through a realm barrier or when they needed to replenish their cultivation after being seriously injured.

If this horn could summon Nine Hells Evil Soul at any time, then its value was simply immeasurable. It was equivalent to an endless supply of 'pill production equipment'!

"Hehe … It's a pity that this Nether Ghost Horn has to go through a twenty-four hour cooldown period after being used once. In this way, it can barely be considered a treasure."

As if he saw the shock in everyone's eyes, the Nefarious Bone old man chuckled as he pointed out its shortcomings.

'Natural pill'.

The evil energy contained in the Nine Hells Evil Soul was extremely pure and vast. Basically, evil cultivators would only use it when they were trying to break through a realm barrier or when they needed to replenish their cultivation after being seriously injured.

If this horn could summon Nine Hells Evil Soul at any time, then its value was simply immeasurable. It was equivalent to an endless supply of 'pill production equipment'!

"Hehe … It's a pity that this Nether Ghost Horn has to go through a twenty-four hour cooldown period after being used once. In this way, it can barely be considered a treasure."

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