Talisman Emperor

Chapter 1658 Temple of Ancestral Origin

Everyone looked at the pleasure without a trace, and their hearts were vibrated and excited.

Outside the spirit gourd, it is no longer gray, that covered reckless desolation, is also gradually diluted, the field of vision gradually widened.

Far away, you can even see an ancient temple standing in the sky!

Boo!

Calabash suddenly stands still.

“Fortunately, we are not too late, and the gates of the ancestral origins are not open yet.” With a seamless smile, he leads the crowd out of the gourd.

At this time, the people also saw clearly, this is a wilderness of the wilderness, all sides are gray and rugged, only the central position, standing a temple.

The temple is extremely ancient, even fractured, with its surface covered in moss and not knowing how many years it has stood.

“That is the entrance to the gates of the ancestral origin, the temple of the famous ancestral origin. The rumor is that it was born in reckless chaos, mysterious and unpredictable. Since ancient times, it has attracted many powerful people. ”

With a seamless emotion, he took the others forward, “Let's go. If I guess it's good, it won't be long before the temple guard may show up...”

Temple keeper?

Chen Xiao picked out the eyebrows of the sword and revealed the colour of his thoughts.

He has heard that since the day the Temple of Ancestral Origin stood here, there have been temple guardians there, no one knows its origins, likewise, no one knows how many years it has lived, it seems mysterious.

If you want to enter the Temple of Ancestral Origin, you must first pass the test of the Temple Guardian, otherwise, even if you arrive here, you will not be able to return.

The heavens and the earth are bleak, the wilderness withered, and surrounded by gray and reckless desolation, the atmosphere appeared unusually silent and cool.

Flying in it is like going back to the reckless days of the beginning of chaos, making the mind rise to seriousness without autonomy.

Soon the people came to the Temple of the Ancestors.

Looking up close, the temple of the Ancestral Spirit looks more and more ancient, the body is built with ordinary green stone, can go to diffuse a palpitating and heavy atmosphere.

In front of the temple, there are two portals that stand out.

The one on the left, with the word "raw” written on it, is like soaking out of a pool of blood, the scarlet is indiscriminate and smells like a deterrent forest.

The one on the right, with the word "dead” written on it, instead of the word, is archaic, medium and energetic, and there is a soothing aura.

Life and death, two ancient handwriting, each branded on two different doors, combined with the ancient temple smell of the Song Dynasty, gives an indescribable shock.

It's like pushing through those two doors, opening two doors to different worlds, immortality or annihilation, just between thoughts.

Especially in the middle of the two doors, there is still an ancient altar on one side, the surface is bare, the muddy, not surprising.

But when this common altar appeared in front of the temple and stood in the middle of the doors of "life” and "death”, it seemed so unusual.

At this moment, many shadows have gathered in front of the Temple of Ancestral Origin, divided into different camps, each standing in different positions, not interfering with each other, remotely confronting each other, the atmosphere is quiet but invisible with a sword and crossbow.

When the Chen Xi pedestrian arrived with no trace of pleasure, it suddenly caused a stir.

“Imperial music is incognito! ”

“Look, there's Shen Tu Yan, Yu Qiujing, and Shui Shui! ”

“Looks like they're all allied...”

“With the growing competition, their team brings together the eleventh, thirteenth, fifteenth, and twenty-first four spiritual supremes in the Spiritual Realm of the Seal God, and the help of the other monks, such a force is enough to defy Shannon, Gangye Zhev and their Chambers! ”

“Gentlemen, don't mess with them. They're too strong to fight. ”

People are talking, looking at Chen Xi in their eyes, more or less showing consternation and awe.

Of course, most of their eyes stayed on the four of them, with no trace of pleasure, Shen Tu Yan, Yu Qiujing, and the water, but little attention was paid to Chen Xi.

There was no way, he was unfamiliar, and he was not a celebrity on the list of gods, and others wanted to know who he was.

And Chen Xi and the other monks in their line of work, they all looked at each other, raised their chests, revealed their colours, and appeared very proud.

They do have reason to be proud, because looking at the field is indeed one of the few camps comparable to their pedestrian counterpart.

At some point, the crowd automatically separated a path for Chen Xi and their people. It seemed strange to see that there was no trace of pleasure. They took the crowd straight across the crowd and came to the forefront.

This position, which is the closest to the ancient temple of the ancestral origin, is home to a relatively small number of monks.

Obviously, not everyone is qualified to occupy such an excellent position.

Chen Xi stood in the crowd and gauged the surroundings without a trace.

The number of monks who are able to reach here today is clearly too low, with just over 300 people, compared to entering the sea of funerals.

And if Chen Xiao remembers correctly, from Fengqi Shenzhen, there can be thousands of monks traveling together.

This also means that, after entering the sea of funeral, it is inevitable that some of the monks fail to reach the ruins of recklessness.

Likewise, after entering the ruins of recklessness, some preachers are destined to be unable to cross the demons and, naturally, to reach the area covered by recklessness and desolation.

In fact, it is also well understood that most of the monks who came to the ruins of recklessness this time knew that they could not compete with the supremacy of those gods for the roots of the Nine-Pint Empire ancestry, even for their own lives, they had no intention of coming to this ancestral land.

Because they are self-aware, and the purpose is simple, it is enough to look for some available opportunities in the ruins of recklessness.

As soon as Chen Xifu arrived in the ruins of recklessness, he found three rare magic potions from a cliffside rock crevice.

This also means that merely the opportunity of distribution in the ruins of recklessness is sufficient to meet the needs of those who preach.

Today, being able to successfully reach the temple in front of this ancestral temple must be one of the best in the realm of the spiritual gods, not less than the supreme presence of the gods.

In other words, the 300 or so monks in front of us are absolutely the most advanced hollow spiritual realms in many of the realms of the ancient divine domain, all of which are as proud as Gestapo.

And they are not scattered sand, they have already allied, once they enter the ancestral land, they will inevitably become the most frightening competitors in order to capture the root of the nine-pint imperial ancestry.

Until then, there will inevitably be violent clashes.

Of course, with Chen Xiao's eyes today, there are not many things that can attract his attention in the presence.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Chen Xiao's eyes squinted easily, as he saw a familiar shadow just ahead of him on the left.

As soon as he attacked the black dress, his body was slim and long, his face was quiet and clean, and his body was filled with a distant smell of spiritual perfection, Zhen Liuqing was definitely clear.

Undoubtedly, standing beside her, nature is the Metallurgical Chef, who is long, purple-eyed, silver-haired, dressed in black cranes, pale as a jade stone, stands at will, and has a compelling flash.

Standing side by side, they also guard a group of monks, as if they were stars and moons, making them particularly eye-catching.

Chen Xixin sighed and withdrew his eyes.

Since the accidental encounter of Zhen Liuqing in Fengqi Shenzhen, his mind has been quite complex, from the initial excitement, joy to later anger, flash, to the darkness and calm of today, as if he had gone through a round, the taste of which is really hard to describe.

“Zhen Liuqing... so merciful... but now she is ruthless... if she intends to forget herself, forget about it. ”

Chen Xi took a deep breath and shook his head to abandon his thoughts.

He dared not think about it anymore, because he feared that he would lose control of his emotions and rush to question Zhen Liuqing again. Why is this all happening?

All of a sudden, a soft, low voice burst out in the presence of a lazy, lazy voice —— "Miss Yan Lan, I had no idea you were here. What a surprise. ”

When the field was quiet, the crow was silent.

All eyes were on one of the foremost people on the field, who was lazy, dense and long hair dispersed, a cheek handsome to the extreme, with an evil smell.

Especially on his shoulder, he stood a fiery beast, a peacock, a magnificent, twisted beast.

This is the third largest peasant in the Spiritual Realm of the Sheng Gods, a young generation from the ancient clan of the Empire, Geshi, whose name is famous throughout the Empire.

It is only by opening the mouth of the young farmers that these effects will be achieved, attracting the attention of all in an instant.

Especially when people saw that Xiao Shannon was talking to Shen Tu Yan, it caused many people to vibrate.

Shen Tu Yanlan, who is also the most beautiful woman in the empire, does not know how many monks treat her as the object of their hearts.

“I am somewhat flattered that the young woman, Ho De Ho, can make the young farmers so concerned.” Shen Tu Yan obviously had some accidents. Even though he slowly opened his mouth, his voice was crisp as ding-dong-xi water, and he listened to his ears.

With her gorgeous intergenerational style, everyone's eyes lit up, and many monks' eyes revealed their admiration without even concealment.

“Ha ha, Yan Yan you know who I am, why be so polite. ”

"Shannon's evil and beautiful cheeks filled with a bright smile, his eyes burning and staring at Shen Tu Yan," Shannon, if you come and work with me, I promise to let you smoothly enter the original ancestral origin, as for the imperial ancestral root among them, as long as you promise to be my Shannon's couple, I will definitely help you take it! ”

Everyone suddenly shouted, no one thought that Shannon would send such an invitation to Shen Tu Yan in front of so many people at this moment.

No, it's not an invitation anymore, obviously it's no different than love!