Once discovered, there is no chance for another time. Not to mention sneaking into the underground palace, even escaping is as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Yun Che slowly approached and stopped when he was about a hundred feet away. After hesitating several times, he did not continue to move forward.

No! Although they don’t seem to be in a state of alertness, it is too dangerous to force them to get close to... that distance.

You must first find a way to temporarily pull them away... or attract their attention.

Should I assassinate a few of their disciples... But this will make them more alert.

or……

Roar!

While Yun Che frowned and thought hard, a heavy and long roar suddenly came from the south. Although the roar was far away, it was still earth-shaking and even more majestic.

And this roar from afar shocked all the strong men, and the elders guarding the entrance of the underground palace all turned to the south: "It's the dragon roar!"

"Is it the iron-scaled dragon that escaped fifty years ago?" An elder looking at the sea world said in a deep voice.

"Xiyuan! I can only take people here alone, and quickly take people to surround and kill! Never let it escape again!"

This dragon roar greatly stimulated the nerves of the three major dominating sects. All the powerful people in the divine realm soared into the air and rushed straight to the direction of the dragon roar. The eight people guarding the entrance of the underground palace quickly flew away five, leaving only three people. The remaining three people naturally locked in the south.

This is undoubtedly a god-given opportunity for Yun Che.

In the shadow state, he quickly moved forward without hesitation, and only slowed down when he was approaching thirty feet. Then he held his breath, slowly approached, and then got closer... and then got closer...

The three god-like elders guarding the entrance of the underground palace stared at the south, determining the source of the dragon roar. They were completely unaware of the fact that a figure who could not see and had almost no breath passed by them quietly like a ghost, slowly sank into the turbid air of the underground palace.

A pungent smell came towards us, accompanied by a very heavy sense of oppression, but immediately, this sense of oppression disappeared without a trace, and even the hidden state was not lifted. Only the spiritual sense was obviously restricted.

Finally, he sneaked into the underground palace smoothly. Yun Che breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relieve his shadow. There was a dimness in front of him. He stepped down on the cold stone steps, his steps were slow and there was no sound, so he naturally did not dare to light the fire. His spiritual sense was released to the greatest extent and felt everything around him.

He did not forget that the three gods who entered the underground palace together were the three great gods!

Any one can destroy him into residue in every move.

He must not let these three gods discover his existence. Although the turbid air here limits his spiritual sense, it also limits the spiritual sense of the three gods, thus becoming a layer of protection for him.

What he had to do next was to avoid the three gods and kings with all his strength, and then rely on the ability of the Sky Poison Pearl to find the Immortal Grass before them.

The premise is that the underground palace is huge enough and the terrain is complex enough. If there is only one path to the place where the Imperial Immortal Grass is located, then avoiding it will become impossible.

After adapting to the turbid air and darkness here, Yun Che carefully sensed the surroundings and his pace gradually accelerated. But after walking for a while, there was still a single narrow passage ahead. Not to mention the forks, there was no sign of openness. Yun Che gradually became uneasy.

At this moment, a faint sound suddenly came from the front.

"Old thief Nan Lie, it seems that my king's son is lucky to have not died, which disappoints you very much."

This is the sound of Mu Baimei.

"Of course, every time I think of my little daughter as beautiful as a flower, I feel so distressed to marry your useless son." Emperor Nan Lie said sarcastically.

"Like a flower and a jade? Humph, it turns out that no matter how fat or ugly the pig I raise, I will be a treasure." Mu Baimei mocked.

The names and words between the two were confronted with tit-for-tat, full of hostility, and even a little vicious, but neither of them was angry, and they were obviously used to it.

Yun Che's speed was not fast, but he caught up with them. Obviously, they were all careful under the turbid air of the underground palace.

Yun Che's footsteps stopped. Judging from his voice and spiritual sense, he was less than a hundred feet away from these three gods at this time.

If it were normal, he might have been discovered at this distance, but the extremely heavy turbid air here made him not feel any obvious danger, but he did not dare to get closer. He slowed down and listened to their voices, maintaining a fixed distance, silently hanging behind them.
Chapter completed!