The throbbing deep in his heart in his depression, Xiao Chen said calmly: "I understand, how to get in, you can tell me."

Ao Jiao didn't say anything. She closed Qingling's eyes, only her long eyelashes shaking, her hands slowly formed seals, and a faint white light spread out from her body.

The white light was like starlight, floating around and covered the entire space. Under the white light, intertwined lines appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

The lines are divided into black and white, intertwined and flowing, cutting the world, spaces other than the Qinglong Temple into grids.

Xiao Chen was surprised. On those two colored lines, he felt the furthest primitive truth and truth in the world, as if everything was derived from it.

Ao Jiao opened her eyes and said, "White represents space, black represents the world. As long as you don't touch these two lines, you can walk over safely."

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. If he could find the law of combining two colors of lines, there was a way to pass through without touching the lines.

"So amazing, how did you do it?" Xiao Chen praised sincerely. It is really great to be able to show time and space and find flaws.

Ao Jiao smiled and said, "The late stage of the Thunder Emperor is only one step away from the King Emperor. Although he cannot control time and space, he has finally touched a trace of threshold."

"He suffered a great loss in this formation. Later, he spent a lot of time on the research of this ~ Changfeng ~ Literature       I just used it. Remember that you only have one chance, and after failure, you will be dismembered by the sword energy five horses immediately."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and began to observe carefully. His eyes were crisscrossed and fought against each other, like the black and white lines of a chessboard.

The boring lines became vivid in his eyes, and he gradually understood the mystery of space and time, and had some insights in his heart.

call out!

Suddenly, Xiao Chen moved and flew forward without hesitation. Without any hesitation, he flew straight away.

Lines passed by him, representing the white of space and the black of the world. As long as you touch any one, you will inspire the five elements sealing formation.

Xiao Chen landed steadily and came to the front of the Qinglong Palace, feeling relieved. He remembered that there were no lines around the palace.

call!

The white light that was so sweet dissipated, and the lines of time and space visible between heaven and earth became nothing again, and there was nothing in the air except the occasional debris floating.

The hall gate is closed and the steps are covered with thick dust. It has not been taken care of for a long time. This place is like a dilapidated temple in the wilderness and lacks people to take care of.

Ao Jiao looked at the door and said, "No need to try the door. The Thunder Emperor used the strongest heavenly martial arts to attack the strongest heavenly level at that time, but he could not shake this door."

The footsteps were on the steps, leaving footprints. With a squeak, the door was pushed open by Xiao Chen.

The bronze door was covered with dust and dust. The moment the door opened, the dust fell like snowflakes and was all sprinkled on Xiao Chen.

Ao Jiao, who was behind her, had surprise written on her pretty little face, and her bright eyes were full of conflict, and she said incoherently: "You...you...why did you push it away?"

The door was open in a gap, but it was not all opened. Xiao Chen looked inside through the gap, and there was still lights swaying, and there was not a darkness inside.

As for Ao Jiao's problem, he couldn't figure it out. Seeing this door, Xiao Chen felt like he was returning to his own home.

Naturally, I opened the door and never thought about the problem of not being able to enter. Could it be that my family is not allowed to enter by myself?

With a force, the two bronze doors were opened, and the scene on the first floor of the Qinglong Temple appeared in your eyes.

There is an oil lamp on the walls around it. The wicks are made of unknown things. The scene that has been burning for thousands of years has not yet been extinguished.

The door opened, and the wind rushed from outside, causing the lights to sway continuously, and the flashing fire made the ancient hall look even more mysterious.

The walls are dark yellow and there are some murals engraved on them. They are far away, so Xiao Chen can't see clearly what they are painting on them.

On the wall facing him, there was a painting hanging. On the painting, a man in green clothes was blank.

The man in blue wore a treasure knife with his waist and his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife, but he couldn't see clearly his appearance.

Below the portrait, there is a wooden table with a brocade box on it, and I don’t know what it contains.

Everything in the hall exudes a mysterious aura, making people dare not move.

Looking down, a formation that was so complex that it was engraved on the ground of the palace was made of golden blood. A faint imperial power came out from above, making people breathe a rush.

Xiao Chen quickly activated the trace of the emperor's bloodline, and felt a little better. He continued to look and was inlaid with a transparent crystal stone in the center of the array eye.

Everything here seems familiar, and all the scenes make Xiao Chen feel dazed. Finally, his eyes fixed on the portrait, and he couldn't help but walk forward, wanting to see clearly.

Who is the person in the painting?

"Don't go in first."

Just as he was about to step in, Xiao Chen was stopped by Ao Jiao and he became a little more awake. This was the Qinglong Palace that even the Thunder Emperor could stop him. Why did he go in so casually?

Ao Jiao pulled Xiao Chen back, then closed the two bronze doors again with a bang.

Xiao Chen said strangely: "What do you want to do?"

Ao Jiao's eyes were a little depressed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe it. This door can be opened casually. Back then, the word "Lei" was a good example. With one knife, even a level ten monster could be killed."

She pulled Xiao Chen back a few steps, then got up and leaped. A burst of light appeared on her jade hand, and the powerful true energy gathered in her palm and was stamped on the bronze giant door with a bang.

A huge muffled sound rang out, the bronze door remained motionless, and its huge power was like a rock sinking into the sea without any slight ripples.

Bang bang bang bang!

Ao Jiao put a few more palms on it and kept printing it on it, and saw that the bronze door was still motionless.

Then he stopped with satisfaction, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he curled his lips and smiled: "Hehe, that's right, waste master, go and try again."

Xiao Chen opened his mouth slightly, speechless. What should I do if I really can't open it? Ao Jiao called him, it turned out to be for this.

But he believed that this door would still be opened for him and there would be no accidents.

As he stepped forward, Xiao Chen's palm gently touched the copper door, and there seemed to be no change.

But in the Qinglong Palace, the core formation that connects the underground, waves flow and light surging, making some confirmation quickly.

Xiao Chen pushed it gently, and the door of the hall creaked, and was opened easily again without any obstacles.

After strode in, Xiao Chen looked back and looked strange, with a look of disbelief on his face, and smiled and said, "Come in, the scenery that the Lei Emperor didn't take you to see back then, I'll take you to see."

Ao's petite mouth raised slightly and muttered, "Who cares about it?"

Having said that, her footsteps quickly walked in, her bright and cute eyes curiously looking at the surrounding scenery and objects.

Obviously, I also have a strong interest in this place, not as indifferent as she said.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, walked past the large array painted by golden nitrogen on the ground, came to the portrait, and looked at it with concentration.

The robe of the man in green showed off eighteen circling green dragons. Each green dragon was lifelike, like a living thing. It seemed that they could still be seen swimming on the clothes.

There were faint lights faintly on the green dragon robe. Looking closely, there seemed to be endless strange phenomena in my mind that were shining brightly and endless miles.

This green dragon robe is definitely a supreme secret treasure. Xiao Chen doesn't know what level it is if it exceeds the top-grade secret treasure and the best secret treasure.

But what really made Xiao Chen stare was the portrait of a man in blue holding a long sword.

As a swordsman, Xiao Chen immediately realized that there was something strange about this simple way of holding the knife.

So in my mind, I quickly simulated the direction of the man in the green, and where would the knife in the sheath come out, and how should I resist it.

call out!

Just after he finished calculating, Xiao Chen felt a sword light flying towards him, and the person on the painting came back alive, and from an angle he could never have imagined, he took the sword!

The sword light flashed, Xiao Chen's eyes were shocked. Before he could shout, he felt his head being cut off with a knife and thrown high.

Bang bang bang bang!

Xiao Chen took three steps in a row, spoke in horror, and touched his neck. There was no wound, no blood, and his head was still there, and he was not dead.

His eyes were looking forward, and the person in the painting was as elegant as an immortal and did not move at all.

Could it be that I was dazzled, but Xiao Chen couldn't figure it out at all. At that moment, he really thought he was dead.

That kind of panic could not be described in words, and even in the moment before his death, he thought of many things, everything was vivid in his mind.

Ao Jiao, who was studying the formation on the ground, looked up and said in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Xiao Chen responded awkwardly, naturally he couldn't say that he was frightened by a painting.

After thinking for a while, I quickly stepped forward, took off the scroll without hesitation, rolled it up and put it into the Qiankun Ring.

This painting definitely has a universe and contains infinite mysteries. The person on the painting has great magical powers and must have a great background.

"Hey, why do you put away a dead painting as a treasure?" Ao Jiao looked at Xiao Chen's actions and couldn't help but complain.

Emperors all have a lifespan of thousands of years, and the King Emperor can live for more than five thousand years.

Xiao Chen didn't think that this person would have died. He also felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards this person and replied: "Who said he was dead? Maybe this senior is in the starry sky or the demon world."

"That's the Qing Emperor of Longmen. He has been dead for more than 10,000 years. What is it if he is not a dead person painting."

He was the Qing Emperor. Xiao Chen was slightly stunned and couldn't speak. He wanted to take out the portrait and take a closer look, but he was afraid that such a strange scene would appear.

Ao Jiao smiled and said, "Hehe, although Qing Emperor is the strongest king emperor since ancient times, he swept through Kunlun and shocked the Eighteen Demon Realms, he died for ten thousand years, so he doesn't have to scare you like this."
Chapter completed!