Chapter 1182: Medicine Pavilion, Danger

From Yibo City, where the branch is located, to Fuyun City, where the Danhun Palace is located, although they are not close to each other.

But it's not that far.

At the speed of Wu Yun and Feng Changyi.

Probably only three or four hours.

A few hours later, under the leadership of Feng Changyi.

They settled outside the main hall of Danhun Palace.

"Elder Feng, you are here!"

At the entrance of Danhun Palace, several guards came to greet them.

"Yes, I want to see the deputy palace master and inform him."

Feng Changyi said.

"Yes, please wait!"

The guard turned and walked towards the palace.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yun's pupils tightened.

It seems that the Danhun Palace has indeed been completely invaded by the forces of the Martial Arts Palace.

Although Elder Feng's status is not very high, he can still be regarded as the third echelon, the dean of a branch in the main city.

When you enter the palace to meet the deputy palace master, you still need to report?

Ah!

"Let's go, follow me!"

While Wu Yun was thinking, he suddenly heard Feng Changyi's deep voice next to his ears.

"No matter what happens later, just follow me and don't worry about anything."

"Follow me!"

Before Wu Yun could react, Feng Changyi was already walking forward.

Wu Yun followed closely.

"Elder Feng, what are you doing? We have already informed you, please wait a moment!"

When the guard saw Feng Changyi preparing to break in, he actually stretched out his hand to stop him.

"roll!"

Bang bang!

At this moment, Feng Changyi still looks the same as before.

Just a word "roll", and then two bangs, knocking the two people to the ground.

His feet immediately quickened his movements.

At the same time, he also said to Wu Yun: "Follow me!"

Go around several passages.

Wu Yun could even hear the shouts and curses ringing out from everywhere in the Danhun Palace.

There is no doubt that the news that Feng Changyi led him into the Danhun Palace has been completely spread.

Now, I'm afraid they are wanted throughout the entire hall.

Perhaps Wu Yun had already guessed what Feng Changyi wanted to do.

that's the truth.

After running around in the hall for a while.

Feng Changyi suddenly stopped.

Then, he was seen lightly tapping a thick wall a few times.

Accompanied by rumbling sounds, the entire wall slowly rose.

Inside, there is a very vast space.

It is so dazzling that there are countless precious medicinal materials on display.

Is this the Medicine Pavilion of Danhun Palace?

Really impressive!

"Go in, I will leave later. They will definitely know that you have entered the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion. If someone comes to kill you before I come back, protect yourself."

"Remember, no matter what, protect yourself. As long as you are alive, our entire plan can proceed."

Before Wu Yun could be shocked by the magnificence of this Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

Then he heard Feng Changyi's rushing voice next to his ears.

At the same time, Wu Yun felt a heavy weight on his back, as if he had been pushed by something.

The whole person staggered and stumbled into the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

At the same time, Feng Changyi patted the wall lightly again.

The entire wall actually closed on its own.

Turning around, Feng Changyi could no longer be seen, and the middle part was blocked by the thick wall.

Wu Yun probably had some concerns about Feng Changyi saying he wanted to leave for a while.

He could probably guess who Feng Changyi was looking for.

In this situation, the only one who can protect them is the palace master.

Once the palace master comes forward and protects them for a short time, there will naturally be no big problem.

However, when the master of the Danhun Palace comes out of seclusion, the Martial Arts Palace will not stand idly by.

It seems that this time may be the last stand between Danhun Palace and Martial Arts Palace.

And all hope is on him.

At this moment, Wu Yun once again felt that the burden on him was a little heavier.

Only victory is allowed, no defeat is allowed!

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and whispered to himself in his heart.

At the same time, he turned around and glanced at the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, which filled the whole hall with a dazzling array of items.

Said: "Old bastard, it's time. This time, I took the initiative to ask you. This place is all yours. The premise is that I want to upgrade my cultivation to the ninth level of enlightenment!"

"I'm going, are you crazy? Ninth level? This is an entire eighth level of cultivation! Can you handle it?"

Although the Divine Bell of Creation has long been impatient.

Although the medicine pavilion in the Martial Arts Palace is slightly inferior to the one stored in the Imperial Dragon Immortal Emperor's residence.

But it’s not that different.

It's very tempting.

But I was still a little surprised by Wu Yun's request.

"Don't worry, I'm ready. If I can bear it, I have to resist. If I can't, I still have to resist!"

Wu Yun had probably made an estimate of his physical condition before.

Normally, triple should be the limit.

However, if you are wandering on the edge of life and death, you should be able to reach the eighth level.

Of course, Wu Yun wanted to directly enter the Tribulation Realm in one fell swoop.

But doing that would be tantamount to committing suicide.

The eighth level is already the greatest limit of life and death.

"Forget it, I won't stop you, but you have to think about it yourself. When the time comes, no one can help you!"

"Even if I take action, I can't!"

The Divine Bell of Creation naturally also knew Wu Yun's current situation, and he selectively listened to some of the conversation between Wu Yun and Feng Changyi.

Therefore, he had no intention of stopping Wu Yun.

life and prosperity are ruled by fate.

In other words, doing so is the only way for Wu Yun to survive in the current situation.

"I've thought about it!"

Wu Yun knew the difficulty of this, and gritted his teeth and said.

"But you have to take me to find the three medicinal materials I need first."

"Tianling Powder, Yixiangyuan, Moxu Pollen!"

"Okay!"

Perhaps knowing the severity of the situation, this time, the God of Creation Bell did not say too much nonsense.

Directly agreed.

However, Wu Yun was about to turn around.

But he only heard a rumbling sound behind him.