Chen Yirong's face was slightly red, and her heart was pounding.

Yang and Zhen stopped on a huge rock on the east coast, walked straight to a crack in the rock, and jumped into it.

"Yang Zhen, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Yang Zhen bringing her to such a secret place, Chen Yirong was quite nervous, and she knew at a glance that this girl was thinking wrong.

"You'll find out later!"

Yang Zhen didn't say much. At this moment, the two of them had reached the end of the crack. At this moment, Chen Yirong became more and more nervous. However, when she was still thinking wildly, she suddenly heard a slight noise, and the end of the original crack cracked again.

In the darkness, a blue light suddenly illuminated the crack, and Yang Zhen pulled Chen Yirong into it quickly.

This was a tunnel that was only large enough for one person to pass sideways. After Chen Yirong entered the tunnel, she showed a rare look of shock.

"What is this place?"

"This is a treasure trove in the Death Palace. It's my first time here."

The passage was very long, half a mile long, and it took the two of them nearly five minutes to get out of the tunnel and arrive at a huge underground warehouse that was ten feet long.

Looking up, he saw that the place was divided into five small areas, separated by huge stone pillars. Yang Zhen pulled Chen Yirong and walked directly to one of the areas.

"Most of the medicinal materials here are, I wonder if they can come in handy?"

A golden light flashed in Yang Zhen's eyes, and he knew the treasures the moment he entered the treasure house. Generally speaking, this should be the place where medicinal materials are stored in the Death Palace. Eighty percent of the treasure house is filled with medicinal materials, and they are arranged in a messy manner. I don't know where they are.

reason.

"Of course it works."

After Chen Yirong saw so many medicinal materials, she put Yang Zhen aside long ago and began to sort them.

"Can you refine a fourth-grade elixir?"

What Yang Zhen lacks now is elixirs, and they are high-level elixirs. As long as the elixirs are enough, Yang Zhen can use the power of the medicine to open up the remaining two meridians. Once all the eight extraordinary meridians are opened, he can transform the true energy into

As a source of force, you can reach the realm of Nirvana.

"I thought it would be very difficult to refine fourth-grade elixirs with my current abilities, and the most important thing is that I don't have a medicine cauldron that can refine fourth-grade elixirs."

Chen Yirong replied while sorting out the medicinal materials without even turning her head.

"This medicine cauldron is not only owned by Danzong and Yaogu, right?"

"That's true, but I think a big sect like the Death Palace should be talented, otherwise they wouldn't have collected so many medicinal materials."

Chen Yirong's words woke up the dreamer, and Yang Zhen rarely thought about it. He asked directly in his mind: "Dragon God, do you know where the medicine cauldron is?"

"There is no medicine cauldron on this island, but you can build one yourself!"

Yang Zhen was shocked and couldn't react.

"I made it myself, are you kidding me? I don't have the talent to refine weapons."

Yang Zhen has no experience in alchemy or weapon refining, but the Dragon God should not fool him.

"Although Xuan-level medicine cauldron is difficult to refine, it is not a problem for you. However, it is very difficult to truly refine it successfully, because you need to carve seven or forty-nine different formation patterns. With your

The current ability will take at least three years."

Yang Zhen was speechless for a while. In three years, the day lilies have become cold.

"Is there any other way?"

Yang Zhen knew very well that since the Dragon God was so powerful, there must be other ways.

"There is, and it is the best cauldron, one of the nine cauldrons. It is said to be an existence beyond the heaven level."

"Now it seems that the journey to find the tripod is inevitable!"

In an instant, Yang Zhen made a decision. When Chen Yirong finished sorting the medicinal materials, it was already three hours later.

At five o'clock in the morning, Yang Zhen and Chen Yirong arrived on the eighth floor of the Death Palace. As soon as they arrived in the corridor, they saw Chen Xiaohua and Qian Jiajia standing at the door of a certain room. It was obvious from a glance that these two people had not slept all night.

"Brother-in-law, what did you do last night?"

Not only Chen Xiaohua wanted to know, but Qian Jiajia also wanted to know. Chen Tianhao and his wife in the room wanted to know even more because they searched the entire island for two hours last night and barely managed to turn it over.

"We'll talk about this later. The old man and dad are there. I need to see them if I have something to do."

"The old man left overnight last night. It was said that he was going to do something."

Yang Zhen's face showed disappointment, but then he asked: "Jiajia, is there a medicine cauldron in the Death Palace?"

After Qian Jiajia thought about it carefully for a while, she shook her head.

This time Yang Zhen didn't show the slightest expression, as if he had expected it.

"The distinguished guests are here, but there is no one to welcome them. The Death Palace is really getting more and more arrogant!"

Just when Yang Zhen was about to return to the house, an extremely overbearing voice came from afar. The voice didn't sound loud, but when it fell on everyone's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue. Those with weak abilities were directly shocked and deafened.

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Yang Zhen only felt his eyes flash, and then he found that Chen Tianhao suddenly disappeared from his eyes. The speed made him stunned, and he secretly thought that he had underestimated the strength of his father-in-law.

Yang Zhen used teleportation and went straight to the place where the sound appeared.

After Chen Tianhao and Yang Zhen left, the others slowly recovered, but their faces were very ugly.

At the exit of the Death Palace, one tall and one short old man stood tall, looking like a master of the world. Behind him were dozens of young people, all of whom were full of arrogance at this time.

"Who are you, and why do you come to my life-taking palace?"

Chen Tianhao, who arrived immediately, looked at the two old men in front of him. Although his expression did not change at all, he was very shocked because he had seen these two people before.

"I heard that someone has usurped the throne in the Death Palace. As colleagues, we naturally will not sit idly by and do nothing. Today we are here to uphold justice."

Hearing this, Chen Tianhao smiled coldly, and Yang Zhen, who arrived a step later, was quite surprised when he heard this. Usurping the throne is really a good reason.

"The Death Palace has been peaceful in recent years, so how can there be talk of usurping the throne? Even if the two seniors want to cause trouble, they should find a better reason."

Chen Tianhao didn't mean to beat around the bush. They were already out the door, so there was no point in trying to beat around the bush. He might as well be more direct.

"Feng Yunbin, tell me, is the usurpation of the throne true?"

As soon as Ao Yuxiang finished speaking, a young man walked up to the two of them. This man was Feng Yunbin.

"Seniors, don't listen to this man's nonsense. I know this man and he is also one of the usurpers!"

Facing Feng Yunbin's nonsense, Chen Tianhao laughed, but he laughed out of anger.

"You two seniors, let's just say it straight away. Why are you so pretentious? Aren't you afraid that you will be laughed at by the channel if you say it?"

Chen Tianhao did not pay attention to Feng Yunbin, because the other party was simply an insignificant person, and it was useless to pay attention to him.
Chapter completed!