Heavenly God Mnemonic

Several people looked at him, with their eyes saying: "If you say it, you don't say it."

Xiao Feng's face blushed and said, "My martial soul is only a perceptual martial soul, and it's not omnipotent. It can perceive any information."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Xiao Feng's heart is already very powerful. We should not insist too much. Since his perception is'weird' instead of'danger', it proves that the danger inside is not high. Let's go and take a look. ."

"it is good."

Everyone responded.

There were so many courageous people, everyone mustered up the courage to come and walk into the mist.

I couldn't see my fingers inside, but after more than ten feet of walking, my vision became gradually clear. In the front of the hall, a bronze ancient coffin lay across the hall!

When this ancient coffin appeared, everyone took a breath.

The ancient coffin is seven feet long and is engraved with various patterns. There are white clouds, gray dogs, sun and moon, all kinds of wild mountains, and unknown beasts.

Xiao Feng strengthened his guts, touched the ancient bronze coffin with his hand, then retracted his hand like an electric shock, sweating in cold sweat.

Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise, "How is it?"

Xiao Feng's face turned pale, and he trembled: "The aura on this ancient coffin is too strong, as if it traverses the ages, and the moment I touched the ancient coffin, I seemed to be drawn back to the barren ancient era. soul."

Everyone was shocked to hear.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the ancient coffin carefully, chiseling and flicking, all revealing the breath of desolation and ancient times, shocking.

Su Ying said: "Just looking at it this way, you can feel the endless years, not to mention that you use Martial Spirit to perceive it."

Just as everyone was frightened by the aura of this ancient coffin, a faint voice came from inside the coffin, frightening everyone to retreat quickly, dozens of soul lights lit up, and they were on guard.

The voice was not terrible, but rather cheerful, "If you don't eat it now, there will be no chance to eat it again..."

Su Ying said in surprise: "It's Wu Zhonghai!"

Everyone frowned, although Wu Zhonghai sang very cheerfully, but in this environment, it made people feel frizzy.

Su Ying shouted: "Wu Zhonghai! Wu Zhonghai! Come out! What are you doing inside?!"

After shouting a few times, the singing gradually weakened until it disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan said, "Don't shout, he is evil."

Su Ying said: "Then what should I do now?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "Open this ancient coffin and see what's inside."

Although everyone was a little scared in their hearts, they couldn't help being curious. They wanted to take a look at this ancient coffin, what else was there besides Wuzhong overseas.

Under the leadership of Yang Qingxuan, everyone joined hands to push the lid of the coffin. Although it was heavy, it was opened rumblingly.

There was nothing inside, it was a dark secret road.

"This……"

This result was beyond everyone's surprise. There was no bottom in the channel, but there was a steady stream of Yang Qi gushing out.

Meng Rui asked in shock: "Could it be that the eyes of Zhiyang Qi are in the passage of the ancient coffin?"

After cultivating to the Lingwu realm, he can see things at night, but he can't see the scene in the passage.

Su Ying said: "What to do?"

Yang Qingxuan pondered for a moment, and said: "Since the corpse of the Yang is dead, there should be no danger inside. If I'm not mistaken, the secrets of this ancient temple should be in this passage."

Su Ying was a little scared, and said: "Are you saying... do you want to go down?"

Yang Qingxuan looked eager to try, and said hey: "Naturally don't force it, so let those who wish."

He picked up a stone and threw it down. He heard a "bang-bang" drop, obviously there were steps.

Then he jumped up, jumped in and said, "If you want to find out, follow me."

The power of the sun emanating from the passage made his heart beat. If the yang qi below corresponds to the yin qi below the mountain, it would be of great benefit to him.

As he descended, the wall lights on both sides of the passage were turned on, illuminating the entire steps brightly.

At this moment, the fear of everyone was dispelled a lot, Chen Zhen and the other four members of the team all jumped in and followed Yang Qingxuan.

Some bold ones also followed.

Someone entered one after another, and the remaining students felt embarrassed to stay outside, so they all poured into the passage.

Yang Qingxuan took the lead in the front, walked two or three hundred steps, and suddenly stopped. The front was at the end, but at the end was a corpse. From the back, it was Wu Zhonghai.

Yang Qingxuan walked forward cautiously, opened Wu Zhonghai's body, and sniffed and his heartbeat, he was indeed dead.

Chen Zhen was shocked: "I heard him singing just now, why did he die? Could there be danger in it?"

Meng Rui said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless at any time. The yang aura here is very abundant, and inhalation is also beneficial to us. Because living beings are yang, ghosts are yin, but if you inhale too much, it will be counterproductive."

The people behind saw stopped, and they all whispered, and they were extremely vigilant, for fear that something might happen.

Yang Qingxuan walked down the steps and looked around. He didn't find any danger. He immediately spread a word to relieve everyone's mind, so as not to be confused.

Soon, everyone reached the bottom, and what came in front of them was a huge pool of forty to fifty feet long and twenty to thirty feet wide.

There was a white mist over the pool, all of which was transformed by the water in the pool, which made people's skin dry.

Meng Rui stared at the pond and said in surprise: "What a powerful Yang Qi, what kind of water are these?"

Yang Qingxuan said, "Xiao Feng, do you feel that there is danger in this pool? This pool, I am afraid that the Yang corpse's training ground.

"it is good."

Xiao Feng responded and immediately displayed his martial arts, gently placing his hand on the water surface.

After a while, he said: "It seems that there is no danger. This water is very pure and has a very strong spiritual energy. It even... even seems to be refined."

"Cheng Jing?"

Everyone was dumb and thought to himself: "What is the concept of water becoming essence?"

Suddenly Du Ruo's voice came, very shocked, and said: "Hurry up and see, there are murals here."

A group of students all rushed over. Sure enough, there were more than ten murals carved on one side of the huge pool. The knives were very exquisite, and the objects in the paintings seemed to jump out. There were eleven.

Su Ying said in surprise: "These murals...are all made of bronze?"

Yang Qingxuan glanced a few times, those carved plates were mottled with patina, and nodded: "Bronze carved plates can be preserved for a long time, and this bronze has been specially treated and reacted with the polar sun properties here, thus preserving the infinite years."

Everyone looked at the eleven bronze ancient paintings, and they all showed shocked expressions. The paintings were full of sadness and ancient meaning, as if the emotions of the person depicted were fully expressed.