Chen Fusheng approached this majestic and ancient magnificent hall and carefully stared at the direction of the entrance.

The steps are winding up, and are amazingly vast.

He was about to continue moving forward cautiously and move up the steps.

Suddenly, Kappa's surprise sound came from behind:

"Huh? It seems to be the blessing and sacrificial hall of the ancient Malay 'Fu Xi tribe'!"

"Fu Xi?" Chen Fusheng was slightly stunned.

Kappa continued:

"The Fu Xi tribe was the beginning of the ancient talisman technique. The word "talisman" in the talisman was created by them. However, for thousands of years, the Taoist family flourished, and the development of the talisman technique was carried forward, which actually obscured the original glory of the Fu Xi tribe."

"This hall should be one of the eternal ruins in the underworld."

"Although it appears here, it's very rare...Do you know a mirage?"

Chen Fusheng nodded, and Kappa continued to give in:

"The so-called ruins of eternal times are like mirages. They will appear at any time or where they are. But it is very rare in the lower lane of the Yellow Springs. Only in the middle lane or on the top lane can it be seen a lot."

Chen Fusheng listened to Kappa's story and continued to stride forward.

Soon, I stepped onto the steps and climbed up the steps, approaching the open and wide entrance of the main hall. The large statues standing around me are vividly remembered.

"Be careful when you go in!"

Kappa whispered, "In any ruin of eternal ages, there are more or less ghosts and skeletons that are not bound by the underworld."

"Although these ghost bones are not the big 'Nest' you have ever seen, they are also very difficult to deal with! They are more powerful than the evil things you run into on the way!"

Speaking of this, Kappa smiled and said:

"Generally speaking, practitioners with three or four realms like you are not qualified to enter the ruins of the ages. Only spiritual officials are supplemented by the spirit and gods are the first, can they be qualified to enter the inner adventure!"

"However, now the Yuanxi Festival is approaching, and the underworld prison is extremely strict. Things in the ruins of thousands of years are afraid of being implicated. Therefore, they will also hide and will not be too much."

"This is also the chance for you young heroes once a year!"

Chen Fusheng stepped forward and stepped into the hall to enter the entrance.

It can be seen that the towering statues around each have their own characteristics.

Some have human heads and snake bodies, some have their feet on dragons and tigers, some have their clouds and mists, while others have their upper bodies like birds and their lower bodies like wild giants...

Chen Fusheng had also heard before that the so-called ancient Malays did not have a fixed image. The various witch tribes were not the same image in the primitive period.

However, the inheritance has gradually become thinner and the image of Malays of the same clan is somewhat similar.

He glanced at the statues around him with emotion and walked inside.

When I stepped into the hall, my eyes suddenly became clear!

It is a magnificent area of ​​tens of feet in a radius.

Various ancient stone sculptures, stone altars, stone pillars, stone ponds, etc. are listed around them, in an orderly manner. However, only the residual shapes can be seen, but they are not complete.

When Chen Fusheng officially stepped in, he looked at the unattainable walls around him and was stunned again.

Because the high walls around are full of strange marks of knife and axe chop.

It seems that after a fierce battle, but due to some influence, the traces have been revealed and not completely collapsed.

“Huh?”

Chen Fusheng walked forward quickly, staring at a corner of the wall that was as sharp as a sword, as if it was chiseled, as if it was eroded by water and fire.

There was a sword mark in it, which actually slid around the debut!

When he saw the Daoyun of this sword, the Burning Heaven sword intent that was always moving in his heart seemed to be touched and eager to try.

Just in a trance, his eyes passed by and his heart felt something. Chen Fusheng had already felt the intent of the Burning Heaven's sword, and it had condensed a little, becoming more harmonious.

If it is so concentrating for a long time and is more harmonious, Chen Fusheng is almost certain that he will no longer need the "Three Fire Tribulation Styles" to drive the Wujian Dragon Bird and launch a shocking sword!

"This..." Chen Fusheng was shocked and immediately stopped and watched.

Kappa's voice lingered again:

"You don't have to be surprised. This is a chance and luck that must be found in the ruins of thousands of years."

"The reason for this retention is the spiritual connotation left by the great figures who were more advanced than the generals in the battle of the world and the battle!"

"If you are on the middle of the Huangquan road and on the road, such opportunities and luck will be seen as possible."

Chen Fusheng's careful insights and benefited a lot in an instant.

But when he looked at the traces on other walls again, he was a little disappointed. He did not sense any Taoist connotations, but felt that they were very wonderful traces. They could only be observed but could not be understood.

"Maybe it is because of different factions, or because of different inheritances of characters, not all Taoist aggregates can be sensed..."

Chen Fusheng had a clear understanding and secretly regretted it.

However, this journey is not weak, and the Fentian Sword Intent has improved, and it has also taken another small step towards the performance of the "Three Styles of Fire Ting Jie".

"Just just a wisp of Taoism left by the battle can benefit us and other young practitioners..."

"If those big guys personally gave guidance from me, I don't know how much..."

Chen Fusheng was inspired, but he was not greedy and hopeful, and continued to move forward.

When we arrived at the middle of the hall, there was another towering sacrificial platform towering above the dome and vast, standing in front of us.

The sacrificial platform is already decaying and covered with dust.

There was originally a statue of a god who was sacrificed to stand, but it had collapsed into pieces. After the sacrifice platform was exposed, a broken hole filled with gloomy black air.

Chen Fusheng looked around and frowned.

It seems that even if the road ahead is completed, it will only wander in this hall.

But he was sure that Haotian’s origin was in this sacrificial hall!

"Can you say you want to enter this mysterious hole?"

Chen Fusheng stopped moving forward and watched carefully.

At this moment, calm down and use your eyesight, you can see that the hole that looks dull, like the traces of the wind erosion of time, is surrounded by many indescribable phantoms.

It is like a barrier, or a confinement, not a safe and smooth existence.

"It seems to be blocked?"

Chen Fusheng pondered secretly.

There is no other way except this road. It can be said that as long as you can enter the hole, there will inevitably be another world.

The origin of Haotian must be included!

He was about to discuss with Kappa and Kappa how to crack it.

Sudden!

There was a faint voice of conversation behind him.

"Brother Ning, Zhan's divination and divination skills are so proud of you!"

"You said we had the opportunity to see this ruins for thousands of years. Hey? There seemed to be a lot of things in the hall..."

Chen Fusheng's ears moved and he immediately flashed back into the corner.

At this moment, he was disguised as a black gas in the throat. As long as he did nothing, he would be difficult to detect the convenience.

After he was hiding himself, Chen Fusheng spread his eyes to observe the direction of the entrance.

Two young men, one in front and one behind, stepped forward.

The first person seemed surprised and anxious, and quickened his pace. The man wore a soft hat, ordinary eyebrows and eyes, and a short robe that looked like a doctor. He also carried an exquisite and compact medicine box behind him, and held the green willow branches in his hand.

Behind the young man dressed in medicine is a calm and handsome young man. He is wearing a well-tailed yellow-patterned Taoist robe and a jade hairpin, making him look elegant and elegant.

Chen Fusheng frowned slightly: "A Taoist sect? A doctor?"

Judging from the dress, it seems to be so.

The young man with a soft hat from a doctor named Zhan, who was named Zhan, stepped into the hall and shouted:

"Daoyuan!! I feel the Daoyuan!!"

But he then felt a little depressed, and beat his hands and stamped his feet and sighed:

"Oh, I forgot that medical practitioners are not good at fighting. Even if you can see the Tao, it does not necessarily fit my practice..."

"It's a pity to see the treasure mountain but cannot get it..."

The Taoist young man, known as Brother Ning, calmly looked around, stared at the traces on a wall, and carefully observed them.

The young man surnamed Zhan immediately envied:

"Oh, this opportunity still belongs to Brother Ning, a talented and talented person like Brother Ning! I hope Brother Ning can go further and give me some advice and competing with Brother Ning's luck!"

Brother Ning said calmly behind his hands:
To be continued...