Fantasy: I Chose the Jade Lake in the Beginning. I Just Want to Sign in Silently!

Chapter 97 The existence of the ancient king! The truth of the deduction plan?!

When hearing the four words of Ancient Great Sage, Chu Yang was startled at first, and then his pupils shrank, and a subconscious thought of “get out of here right away” arose in his subconscious mind.

Chu Yang is very jealous of even the Dao-cutting king now, let alone the ancient great sage.

A big boss of this level, it is estimated that a single thought can suppress him, and he can’t run away.

But soon, Chu Yang reacted.

He had been here for so long, and he didn’t notice the breath of the ancient great sage, let alone see any ancient great sage in this refining room.

If there is really an ancient great sage here, if you really want to do something to him, then you have to wait until the turtle pattern spirit pot reminds him?

so.

Chu Yang calmed down, looked around, glanced around, and at the same time Divine Sense reached out and searched.

But he didn’t find any breath of the ancient great saint.

Chu Yang frowned slightly, and thoughts of doubt were passed to the turtle veins spirit pot, full of inquiries.

“Where is the breath of the Ancient Great Sage?”

See Chu Yang questioning himself.

The turtle pattern spirit pot suddenly became anxious, and it sent thoughts again, indicating that it really sensed the familiar breath of the ancient great saint.

“familiar?”

At this time, Chu Yang grasped the key point, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

If he remembers correctly.

The Tortoise Vessel is also an ancient holy soldier. It was originally a divine tortoise shell shed from the ancient beast Black Tortoise. It was later refined into an ancient holy soldier by an ancient great sage, which is what it is now.

And the big in ancient times

Can survive till now?!

Human race cultivator, although extremely talented, proud of all races!

But in terms of longevity, it is weaker than other races.

The ancient great sage, no matter how strong it is, it is only the great sage, and with the help of various holy medicines for life extension, it is difficult to live forever.

Even if you take the legendary undead medicine, you will only live another life, ten thousand more years.

Unless, cultivation has a special Cultivation Technique supernatural power, or has a peerless physique.

For example, Chu Yang, the combination of Xiantian sacred body fetus and idol restraining jail force directly allowed him to awaken the first idol particle and have a longevity!

Well, besides that.

Perhaps there are secret methods and treasures that can be sealed by themselves to escape the erosion of the long river of time and survive to this day.

This is, the idea of ​​the turtle pattern spirit pot came again: “”It is not the ancient saint, but the aura left by him.

Only then did Chu Yang understand. At the same time, he felt a little helpless.

It’s not the ancient sage, you said earlier that it made me stay in line with the air for so long in vain.

Hey, no, it has no brains.

After thinking for a while, Chu Yang simply put the turtle pattern spirit pot out of the sea of ​​chakras and let it look for the familiar breath of ancient sage soldiers.

Anyway, this refining room has been shrouded in dark thick fog by Chu Yang, as long as there is not a particularly big movement, it will not attract the attention of Yingtian and Senior Sister Zhang not far away.

“Wow!”

The turtle pattern spirit pot slowly came out of the Chu Yang round sea, it seemed to be a little reluctant.

For it.

In the Chu Yang chakra, enjoying the warm nourishment of the majestic life essence on the life god chakra, it is simply a comfortable environment.

It is much better than it was in the chakra of the Ancient Great Sage!

“Good environment” is used to staying, so let it come out to feel such a “thin” world of Spiritual Qi in the outside world, it naturally looks down on it, and even dislikes it.

However, Chu Yang didn’t dare not listen to Chu Yang’s order, and could only come out of the chakra obediently.

Subsequently.

In order not to continue to stay outside here.

The turtle pattern spirit pot didn’t talk nonsense, just wandered around, and flew directly in a direction in the mixing room, and came to a wall in front of it.

It just wanted to slam into it hard, smashing the wall directly away.

Chu Yang immediately stopped it: “Stop! Don’t bump!”

If it really hits, the movement is not small, and the traces will be exposed immediately.

“Didn’t you see a door here? What happened?”

Chu Yang walked helplessly to the other side of the wall, where there was a door, and when he pushed it open, there was a room inside.

The turtle pattern spirit pot does not consider these. It just wants to quickly find the “thing” with the ancient saint atmosphere, and then give it to Chu Yang, so it can go back to its own “small nest” to stay and enjoy the warmth. .

It was so fast that it rushed directly into the room.

Chu Yang also followed in.

Subsequently.

I saw the turtle-patterned pot staying in front of a shelf.

On that shelf, there are several palm-sized Magical Items with delicate structures.

Chu Yang took a closer look and found that these Magical Items were very similar to some kind of altar, with some weird formation patterns and weird patterns such as ghost eyes and blood hands.

Chu Yang stepped forward, picked up a small altar, looked at it carefully, and felt it carefully.

…For flowers…

But he didn’t find any breath of “Ancient Great Sage”.

“This is just a very common Magical Item, where is the breath of the ancient saint?”

He looked at the turtle pattern spirit pot again, his eyes full of doubt.

The turtle-patterned pot turned in a circle, and then the simple patterns of the turtle shell suddenly appeared purple, shining all over the house.

Subsequently.

The purple light is very precise, covering the small altar in Chu Yang’s hand.

at the same time.

Chu Yang, as the owner of the tortoise-patterned pot, felt that he was empathetic, a breath of “familiarity”.

this moment.

Chu Yang seems to have seen an ancient great sage with a monstrous demon flame.

Even if it is just a trance, there is no power or momentum.

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Chu Yang can also feel the powerful power from this ancient great sage from this phantom!

“This is it, the Ancient Great Sage?”

This is the first time that Chu Yang “sees” such a Realm powerhouse.

Can’t help feeling sighed.

At the same time, there was a strong sense of war in his heart.

Someday.

Wait for him to become stronger.

We must find a chance to compete with this kind of Realm powerhouse!

The ancient saints had such power.

I don’t know how the ancient emperor is outstanding?

Converge your mind.

Chu Yang first took the turtle pattern spirit pot back into the round sea, and then looked at the weird small altar in his hand.

He already understands.

This weird little altar doesn’t have too much power, but it does contain a trace of the ancient saint’s aura.

Or.

This weird little altar was refined to “pretend” the breath of this ancient great saint.

The purpose is very clear.

Thinking of the ancient Great Sage phantom with the demon flames just now over the sky.

And some information he had obtained from the conversation between Yingtian and Sister Zhang.

Chu Yang gradually had a vague guess in his heart.

“Could it be”

“This Shadow Demon Sect’s plan is for this ancient great sage?”

“This ancient great saint is very likely to be a figure in the ancient times of Shadow Demon Sect.”

“Then, for some unknown reason, was sealed under the veins of Sacred Land in Yaochi?”

“These small altars are Yingtian and the others, used to find the key Magical Item necessary for that ancient sanctuary.”

” “people.