Tian Yuan

After spending several hours, Chen Qingyuan roughly figured out the situation of the jade slips, and gained more or less something.At the very least, he had an intuitive understanding of the long period of time in ancient times, and the timeline gradually became clear.

Now, he turned his head and stared at the stairs next to him, and made a plan.

Come here, you must figure out every corner of this ancient temple.

Even if you can't take any good things with you, you can solve some mysteries in your heart and gain a deep understanding of the ancient times.

"Da da da..."

Anyway, the laws of the ancient palace did not stop Chen Qingyuan, allowing him to climb the tower.

Stepping on the stairs, piercing through the fog above.

Soon, go to the second floor of the ancient temple.

As soon as the front foot arrived, Chen Qingyuan showed a look of shock, which could not be concealed.

"coffin?"

The second floor was very empty, and the coffin placed in the center was very eye-catching and gave Chen Qingyuan a huge impact.

The ancient coffin is about three feet long and one foot wide.

The surface seems to be covered with a layer of dark gold lacquer, and many ancient patterns are carved, such as: bewitching flowers, dense patterns of yin and yang, patterns of yin and yang, scenes of the sun and the moon, and so on.

"The person lying inside must be Emperor Tongyang Zhun!"

Chen Qingyuan's throat rolled, and he tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart, his voice trembling slightly.

This idea popped up and filled my mind in an instant, and I couldn't ignore it.

The ancient coffin is extraordinary to the naked eye, not to mention the unknown traces hidden in the dark.

The deadline is approaching, and Emperor Zhun Tongyang probably died in this coffin.

"Ugh-"

Chen Qingyuan wanted to take a closer look, and found that there was a thick barrier around the ancient coffin, which could not be approached.

The law of the enchantment fluctuated slightly, and a ray of coercion spread out, obviously warning Chen Qingyuan.

"Just be honest."

Smelling danger, Chen Qingyuan stopped, not daring to be disrespectful.

After confirming that there is nothing else on the second floor except this coffin, I had no choice but to move my gaze to a higher place.

Climbing up to the third floor of the ancient temple, Chen Qingyuan's eyes were amazed by the things here, and he was quite excited.

The rare and rare stones all over the ground emit a bright light.

"Golden Tears, Extreme Blue Stone, Hundred Refined Cinnabar..."

These strange stone resources are all raw materials used to create high-grade Daobao, so they are extremely precious.

After counting, there are 23 stones in total, some of which have been cut, and it is estimated that they are leftovers.

"The coffin on the second floor is probably made of these strange stones."

Chen Qingyuan recalled some textures on the surface of the coffin, which were very similar to certain stones, so he had this guess.

In this way, isn't the coffin on the second floor an extremely terrifying murderous weapon!

call out--

With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Qingyuan took all the rare stones on the ground into his pocket.

The leftovers should not be taken back by the rules of the ancient temple!

Chen Qingyuan thought to himself, I hope this trip will be fruitful, and don't return empty-handed.

Keep going up.

The fourth floor is empty.

The fifth floor is still empty.

The sixth floor is empty.

"What about playing?"

Chen Qingyuan was stunned, and wanted to curse.

It is impossible for a place of inheritance left by a quasi-emperor to have no resources at all!

Standing on the open space on the sixth floor, Chen Qingyuan frowned and fell into deep thought: "Maybe it's not that I don't have it, but that I can't get it."

A little bit of leftovers, Emperor Zhun Tongyang was too lazy to perform a secret technique to seal it before sitting down, and threw it at a certain position on the third floor.But other treasures must have been covered up by the ancient law.

Only after receiving the inheritance from the Emperor Zhun, will the things in the ancient temple appear and be handled by the inheritor.

"Too picky."

Chen Qingyuan complained in a low voice.

Perhaps, only by climbing to the seventh floor can we find out the situation of the ancient temple.

"Give me some benefits!"

Chen Qingyuan muttered, and decided to climb to the top of the ancient temple.

"Da da da......"

With heavy steps, the heart beats accordingly.

Climbing to the seventh floor, the stairs under Chen Qingyuan's feet disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to be in a chaotic world, without seeing the walls of the ancient temple and without boundaries.

Looking down, he was at the core of the Yin-Yang force.

The pattern of yin-yang fish, one black and one white, is slowly turning.

Chen Qingyuan can step into the law of the Tao of the Supreme Yang with one foot, and enter the world of the Tao of the Supreme Yin with one foot.

Don't dare to move, for fear of making a mistake, which will cause terrible trouble.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void above the head changed.

It was as if a pair of huge hands had torn apart the sky, and a blood-red light shone.

A blood moon hung high above the head, looking directly at Chen Qingyuan like eyes, wanting to peel it off for study.

Chen Qingyuan looked up, and he was sure that this was the blood moon of the first barren ruins.

"If you can come here, you are destined to be with the lord."

A hoarse voice came from the blood moon above.

Lord?

Is it referring to Tongyang Zhundi?

Chen Qingyuan's heart trembled, and he really wanted to know who the speaker was, so he asked respectfully, "What's your name, senior?"

"I am a weapon spirit, something left by the lord. The lord has protected me with great supernatural powers, and I have not been eroded by the law of time, and I have survived to this day."

The blood moon was strange, and the sound came, echoing in every place in the space.

"Qi Ling?" Chen Qingyuan stood in the original position without moving a bit: "Senior is the Qi Spirit of this ancient temple?"

"No." This round of blood moon should be the illusory body of Qi Ling: "Spirit of Mountain Qi."

"Shan Qi?" Dazed for a moment, Chen Qingyuan suddenly realized: "Are you the spirit of this lonely mountain?"

Blood Moon didn't answer, maybe it was the default.

This mountain is a weapon, could it be the natal Taoist soldier of Tongyang Zhundi?

Using a high mountain as a Tao treasure, coupled with the power of yin and yang, is enough to kill countless strong people in the world.

"You have come here, you must have good talent. However, if you want to get the inheritance of the lord, you still need to go through many assessments. Would you like to give it a try?"

Xue Yue looked down at Chen Qingyuan, her voice hoarse.

According to the rules, you must get the nod of the examiner before you can check the talent foundation of the examiner and start various tests.

"May I ask, after I get the inheritance, will it affect my body? Can I practice other Taoism?"

Chen Qingyuan asked.

"If you pass the assessment, the technique of inheritance will be given to you, all arranged by yourself, as long as you don't bury the prestige of the lord."

Blood Moon replied.

"You can have this." Chen Qingyuan smiled, a smile from the heart.

It will not affect your own cultivation path, and you can also distribute the way of inheritance by yourself. If you resell it, it must be a sky-high price.

"By the way, I have another question, why are many places in the ancient temple empty?"

Chen Qingyuan asked again.

Xueyue was silent for a while, thinking that the first person who was preparing for the assessment to come here was really long-winded.

Seeing that Chen Qingyuan was the first to climb to the top, Xueyue replied truthfully: "The secret technique is concealed, and only by inheriting it can we take everything away."

"I must have been born for inheritance!"

Chen Qingyuan's tone was firm, as if he saw countless resources beckoning to him.