Chapter 960: Exploring alone, seeds
Chapter 960: Exploring alone, seeds
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Zhe followed the end of the passage and walked to the palace's main entrance where a gap was opened.
The towering palace does not seem to be a standard for human living.
Its overall scale is ridiculously large. The main entrance is more than two hundred meters high. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is tailor-made for giants.
Looking at the front door, Qin Zhe first glanced into the crack of the door.
Inside the palace, there are green braziers like the outside.
At this time, every brazier was lit, and the faint green light reflected the entire space clearly.
It is worth mentioning that the interior decoration of the palace is relatively intact.
But its specifications and dimensions are as tall as the palace's main entrance.
Obviously, the palace in front of you does not belong to the humans who may have existed in the Kunlun Forbidden Zone.
After looking at the interior of the palace, Qin Zhe stretched out his hand and touched the extremely tall front entrance.
Starting with, apart from the heavy dust, there is another layer of rough stone.
Rubbing his fingertips to taste the quality of the stone, Qin Zhe shook his head and waved his hand to spill the stone.
The age of the existence of this palace is not that long.
The stone cast into the gate of the palace has nothing to do with spiritual objects, and the texture is no different from the most common granite.
Its exact texture should be much stiffer than granite.
After all, if it were granite that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, the palace could not stand up to this day, and still maintain a relatively intact appearance.
After hesitating for a while, Qin Zha chose to walk sideways into the palace and walk straight to the depths.
Although the entire palace is a single existence, there are many rooms of outrageous scale.
Looking over them one by one, Qin Zhe didn't have that kind of patience.
And this horrible place, he didn't want to stay too long.
Only God knows who the palace here once belonged to.
Its size is so huge that it is not what humans have ever lived in.
Most of the human treasures mentioned in the stele are not in this palace.
Qin Zhe's interest has faded a lot.
At the same time, walking in the ruined palace left by inhuman beings, he couldn't predict what he would encounter when he wandered around.
A place like a palace.
Whenever there is a hidden treasure, it must be in the deepest place.
Go straight in, relatively more realistic.
In case of accidents, Qin Zhe took out the Linglong sword and held it in his hand.
It's not that Linglong sword has fallen out of favor with him.
There are ghosts like food-borne insects in the ruins, and he doesn't want the spirit of the weapon to be lost.
In addition, there are two forms of weapon spirit, one stick and one axe.
Although the inside of the palace is very wide, there is something to be encountered, whether it is in stick form or axe form.
The key is that this palace is too decayed.
In case something breaks, it will collapse.
In comparison, the exquisite sword, which is a female specification, is more suitable for display here.
Yujian, Qin Zhe can't.
But he has learned a little bit about martial arts and swordsmanship.
In case something happened, it wouldn't be enough to dance around with the sharp and exquisite sword.
Lifting the sword straight to the deepest part of the palace, Qin Zheyu kept the shadow step moving at a high speed, leaving a series of fake afterimages in the palace.
After a while, he came to the deepest part of the palace.
Nothing happened on the road.
In the deepest part of the palace, there is nothing worth paying attention to.
Yes, it's just a huge stone throne.
Seeing the throne head-on, Qin Zhe frowned, not to mention how uncomfortable he was.
Damn it!
After spending so much time running in, nothing happened all the way with fear, and I haven't seen any baby after that!
Is this a mentality or something?
Exhaling a bad breath, Qin Zhe stepped forward to the throne and looked at the throne with a glimmer of expectation.
After a closer inspection, he was surprised to find that the back of the throne was of the same material as the stone stele inscribed with ancient characters on the fork of the ruins, and something was also faintly engraved on the back.
He waved his hand and hit the back of the throne to disperse the heavy dust.
A piece of ancient text of unknown meaning called Qin Zhe a big head on the spot.
He could barely recognize ancient characters, but he couldn't understand them at all.
At this time, you have to count on translation.
Instead, Dongfang Xu is still in his inner world to practice concentration.
This……
What's up?
After carefully confirming that the ancient writing on the back of the throne and the ancient writing on the stone stele of the crossing road are the same way of writing, and are also faintly connected to the abyss, Qin Zhe hesitated to call Dongfang Xu.
Being entangled, the Linglong sword in his hand suddenly uttered a whisper.
"Ok?"
Qin Zhe lowered his eyes when he heard the sound.
The Linglong sword is a quasi-artifact.
But there has never been a device spirit in it, how can it whisper for no reason?
Looking left and right, Qin Zhe didn't see any clues, and simply moved around with the Linglong sword.
The soft chirping of Linglong Sword has not stopped since it sounded.
It seemed to be affected by something faintly, and it resonated.
Qin Zha chose to walk around carrying the Linglong sword, which was a stupid way.
Linglong Sword resonated with something, and continued to whisper softly.
Perhaps it can be judged by its whispering changes, what has affected it.
Don't tell me, Qin Zha's mind-bending choice has really discovered.
As he walked around, Linglongjian's whistle distinguished between strong and weak.
Easily, Qin Zhai discerned the direction in which the Linglong Sword's whistling had become stronger, and then found a high platform that resembled a flowerbed directly in front of the palace throne.
Stopping in front of the flower bed, Qin Zhe lowered his head and glanced at the Linglong sword in his hand. He lifted the sword and slashed it.
Standing in front of the high platform that seemed to be a flowerbed, the soft beep of Linglong sword reverberated like a buzzer.
Obviously, it was influenced by the flower bed.
There is probably something inside!
Like most of the severely decayed things in the palace, the elevated platform that appears to be a flowerbed is quite fragile.
Sword light flashed.
The flower bed was instantly torn and the wall collapsed.
Following this, a faint glow of sunlight shined through the broken wall.
Qin Zhe raised his brows slightly.
In the palace where the faint green fire is shining everywhere, not to mention how dazzling the Xiaguang is.
At the same time, its appearance is very much like the seven-color brilliance emitted by the spiritual habitat, but it has a lot of faint.
Linglong Sword and Ling Habitat are closely related.
Seeing Xiaguang revealing it, Qin Zhe immediately had an association and became interested.
The old man Shoushan said that the spiritual habitat can't move.
Qin Zhe himself had never thought of moving perches.
But he was quite interested in this spiritual habitat that could grow a rank eight holy thing.
At this moment, I saw the seven-colored glow again, and he might have to dig it up to see if there was a piece of spiritual perch buried in the flowerbed.
Without any hesitation, Qin Zhe picked up the Linglong sword and swung out five swords in a row, dividing the suspected high platform of the flower bed with the revealed Xiaguang as the center.
The sharp and exquisite sword easily divides the high platform into five parts like cutting tofu.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Zhe raised his palm again and shot it with skill, hitting the part where the sun was revealed in the middle.
"Boom!" With a sound, the dust flew.
The high platform revealed that the Xiaguang was split apart and the dust was flying.
Subsequently, the Xiaguang became a lot brighter.
Seeing this, Qin Zhe fixed his eyes to where Xiaguang was, and then frowned slightly.
He did not see the expected spiritual habitat.
What glowed with glow was a fist the size of a flower bud.
This thing...
Looks like a seed?
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