Chapter 817 Where Is This Place?

"I'm sorry, Brother Di, I..." Lan Ru took the initiative to apologize to Di Jiu. Knowing that it was Fu Buwen who attacked Di Jiu's Taoist companion, how could Lan Ru not know that Zhen Man had contributed? If it weren't for her, Zhen Man would never have had the opportunity to come into contact with Fubu wrinkles.

Di Jiu waved his hand, "It's none of your business."

After saying that, Di Jiu took out a ring and handed it to the thin male cultivator who came forward to provide information. "There is something in this ring. If you need anything else, please talk to Sister Lan Ru."

Almost at the same time as he finished this action, Di Jiu had already stepped into the depths of the Infinite Palace.

The thin monk took the ring and glanced at it with his spiritual mind. When he saw clearly what was in the ring, his hands trembled. He quickly put away the ring and bowed to Di Jiu, "Thank you, senior."

He never dreamed that he would get such a generous reward for just providing a piece of information.

After Di Jiu left, the monks who came to Wuliang Palace breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Bu Wen was killed in public by Di Jiu. Although everyone knew that there were a lot of good things in Wuliang Palace, no one really dared to enter Wuliang Palace like Di Jiu.

Wuliang Palace has a profound foundation, and it is rumored that a third-step strongman has emerged. Even if Fu Bu Wen is killed, who knows if there are other strong people in Wuliang Palace?

The monks who come here are basically the heads of major sects or a force. It's just that Fubuwen has entered the Hedao, so everyone comes here to give gifts. Now that Fu Bu Wen has been killed, everything he said before is meaningless. Many monks who didn't want to get into trouble began to leave Wuliang Palace.

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Di Jiu had now arrived at the cave where Fubuwen trapped Nong Xiuqi. The monks guarding outside had already escaped. Even some monks from Wuliang Palace fled quietly. Di Jiu was not in the mood to care about others. He was most worried that he would be like Fu Buwen and unable to open Nong Xiuqi's world.

After taking the third step, a monk can open up his own world. Di Jiu has heard of this. Di Jiu really couldn't figure out how Nong Xiuqi could open the world and even enter the world because she was the only one who had cultivated the Tao realm.

Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts at this moment had carefully checked the entire space. There was no change in the rules of the space, and he could not find anything out of the ordinary.

This made Di Jiu feel a little panicked. He was worried that he would also not be able to find a place for Nong Xiuqi to hide.

He tried to calm himself down, and then began to understand every basic law here. Even if he had already comprehended the basic laws, Di Jiu still comprehended them again.

At the same time, he kept running the rules for Zhou Tian, ​​trying to communicate the space rules that were somewhat similar to his rules for Zhou Tian. What Nong Xiuqi practiced was his Rule Zhou Tian. At that time, his Rule Technique was not yet perfect. Logically speaking, there should be some traces in Nong Xiuqi's practice. Di Jiu believed that as long as he was patient, he would be able to find some traces.

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Ling Xiaoshuang suddenly stood up, she finally broke through to the middle stage of Hedao.

From the moment she entered the Holy Sun Pearl and rushed into the chaotic magma, she felt as if her entire body was about to be burned. The chaotic yang energy in the Holy Sun Pearl and the opening aura in the chaotic magma caused the accumulation of chaotic energy in her sea of ​​consciousness and veins to skyrocket. This kind of accumulation will not turn into cultivation in a short time, or it can really burn her.

Fortunately, when she rushed out of the Holy Sun Pearl, there was no chaotic magma outside, and the Seven-wheel King Qianfuyan was not there either. At this moment, she didn't even have the chance to find a safe place to retreat, so she just retreated in place to refine the chaotic aura she absorbed.

It wasn't until she rushed into the middle stage of Hedao that the burning feeling of chaotic aura dissipated.

Ling Xiaoshuang walked out of the simple retreat, swept out her spiritual thoughts, and was surprised to find that her spiritual thoughts were much stronger than in the early days of Hedao. This is definitely not just caused by entering the middle stage of Hedao, but because her foundation has undergone a qualitative change. This change must be related to the chaotic magma.

But Ling Xiaoshuang soon discovered that something was wrong. There was still a gray area everywhere. Compared to the Land of Seven Wheels she entered before, there seemed to be no difference. It's just that there are debris everywhere on the ground, as if it were paved with many broken porcelain dishes.

Is this still the land of seven wheels?

Then Ling Xiaoshuang was pleasantly surprised. She knew that Di Jiu had come to save her before she rushed into the chaotic magma. No matter what, she must find Di Jiu in the Land of Seven Wheels.

From the moment she entered the chaotic magma and saw the green blade light, she knew what she wanted. Perhaps, at that moment, she truly matured.

The crunching sound of debris under her feet almost made Ling Xiaoshuang suspect that she had entered an abandoned kiln. Her thoughts suddenly went back to a long time ago, when she was very young, and there was an abandoned kiln outside her home. What she loved most was walking on the abandoned kiln factory. At that time, the broken porcelain pieces would make this crunching sound under her feet.

What she enjoyed most was the sound like stepping on snow, walking alone among the broken tiles. Until one day, the master saw her and took her away.

Since then, she has never walked through that ground of broken tiles, nor heard that crunching sound again.

Ling Xiaoshuang was immersed in memories. If she could find Di Jiu and walk slowly on the broken tiles with Di Jiu, slowly listening to the creaking sound, maybe that would be the tranquility she really needed.

A sudden figure appeared in Ling Xiaoshuang's mind, which suddenly woke up Ling Xiaoshuang who was immersed in fantasy.

It was a tall figure, and Ling Xiaoshuang was immediately sure that it was definitely not a monk from the Land of Seven Wheels. The monks in the Land of Seven Wheels, not even Seven Wheel King Qianfuyan or Bu Youyan, have such solid bodies and spiritual thoughts.

Because when her spiritual thoughts swept across the figure, the figure also swept across her. The divine thoughts were almost substantive and not much weaker than her.

Ling Xiaoshuang stopped. She already clearly understood that this was not the land of seven wheels. The Land of Seven Wheels has a cold atmosphere, and the colors and terrain here look similar, but in fact they are completely different. Not only was there no Yinhan before, even the rules of heaven and earth were completely different.

The rules of heaven and earth in the Land of Seven Wheels are incomplete. The rules of heaven and earth here are more complete than those in the Holy Dao Realm.

The figure in the mind also stopped, his eyes looked towards Ling Xiaoshuang, and then slowly walked towards Ling Xiaoshuang. Ling Xiaoshuang didn't move. She knew that if she moved, the other party would probably speed up and escape. And Ling Xiaoshuang also wants to know where this is.

Her most urgent thing is to quickly return to the Land of Seven Wheels to see Di Jiu.

With her current strength, she believed that she would not be afraid at all if she faced the King of Seven Wheels again.

Although she didn't leave, Ling Xiaoshuang didn't deliberately get closer. She bent down and picked up a piece of broken rubble.

A faint trace of Tao Yun was caught by Ling Xiaoshuang, and Ling Xiaoshuang felt that her scalp was numb. Where are the broken rubbles? These are definitely fragments of a top-quality artifact.

Ling Xiaoshuang bent down again and grabbed a handful of fragments.

In just a moment, she was sure that the rubble fragments under her feet were all top-grade artifacts and fragments of top-grade artifacts. There are many top-grade artifacts and few top-grade artifacts. Because of the passage of time, this magic weapon fragment has been eroded by the endless Tao Yun. As long as you apply a little force, it will split into half again.

Ling Xiaoshuang took a breath of air-conditioning, and she had a bad feeling. The best thing on her body is the Holy Sun Pearl, which is probably an innate magic weapon. But apart from the Holy Sun Pearl, she doesn't have any top-notch artifacts. But under her feet, there were fragments of top-quality artifacts everywhere. How many top-quality artifacts will need to be shattered?

At this moment, the monk had walked in front of Ling Xiaoshuang. He was standing only ten feet away from Ling Xiaoshuang, looking at Ling Xiaoshuang motionlessly.

Ling Xiaoshuang suppressed the shock in her heart and took the initiative to clasp her fists and said, "This Taoist friend is here to invite me. Where is this place?"