But think about everything Su Jingchen did, which one was not what they thought was impossible?

That's why everyone was so shocked.

Could it be that Su Jingchen really has the confidence to break the Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Forbidden that has been unbreakable for more than 10,000 years by combining countless Tianjiao for more than 10,000 years?

If he really has this certainty, then what can he use to compete with him when he opens the Temple of the Heavenly God?

The Open Heaven Temple had already lost one game, and if they lost one more game, even if it was two wins in three games, they would be completely defeated.

And it was a winless game, an absolute fiasco.

This is definitely a great blow to the Open Heaven Temple, which claims to be the world's pride and true dragon.

Wouldn't this make Qin Yan, the Eighth Emperor Son who claimed to be the closest to Qin Mutian with martial arts endowment and forged a perfect Dao species, lose face?

It took a long time for everyone in the Open Heaven Temple to recover from their horror, and Liu Wanying replied with a pale face: "Your Majesty the New Emperor, I will report your words to His Royal Highness the Eighth Emperor Son word for word, but the Open Heaven Vermilion Bird County, the Contempt Hall needs some time to prepare, and I hope that His Majesty the New Emperor can give some time to spare." ”

She was very smart, and knew that since Su Jingchen had proposed it, it was impossible to change it, and the only thing she could do was to buy more time for Qin Yan and the Open Heaven Temple.

Su Jingchen expected her to say this, and said indifferently: "My time is very precious, I will give you three days at most, don't blame me for not giving you a chance if you are late." ”

Immediately, he took the little slave and walked to the foot of Chiquan Mountain.

Everything in the world has its own way of working.

He has already broken the first shackles, and if he forcibly breaks the second one, the suppression he receives will be countless times stronger than the existing foundation.

Although as long as he wants to, he can still break it, but it has to pay a lot of price, and there is no need for that.

What's more, Kaitian is by no means the higher the cultivation, the better, with his current cultivation, it is just right to break the Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Forbidden, and there is no need to break the second one.

Seeing this, Chen Qingzhi's father and son immediately led a few officials to follow, and the people also followed cautiously.

Chen Qing ran quickly, caught up with Su Jingchen, and bowed deeply to him: "My lord, in order to thank the lord for his supreme kindness, the junior official dared to call the shots and dedicated the ancestral weapon to the lord, but the ancestors left organs and prohibitions in the ancestral land, and the lord had to go and get it himself." ”

Although he didn't want to go against the teachings of his ancestors, he knew that since the ancestral weapon had already attracted the attention of the Open Heaven Temple, there was a chance that it would not be able to keep it, and it might even bring them a catastrophe.

Instead of keeping the ancestral weapon and being remembered and causing trouble, it is better to give it to Su Jingchen, maybe you can also form some fate and bring unexpected benefits to Jiao County.

"It's fine. ”

Su Jingchen nodded slightly, and continued to walk down the mountain with the little slave.

He naturally knew what the ancestral weapon was, and it was indeed of great use to him in refining the Extreme Emperor Treasure.

I also know that the ancient ancestors in the mouth of the county lieutenant himself are actually an ancient emperor, and it really takes a lot of effort to take out the ancestral weapon.

Liu Wanying knew that there was no room for bargaining, and with the support of her companions, she left Chiquan Mountain.

When he came to the bottom of the mountain, the little slave knew that Jiao County had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the people of Jiao County were the same.

"Great, the Chiquan River will no longer be muddy, and we will have clean water to drink in the future!"

"Woo, the sky has eyes, our Jiaoxian will never have to live the hard life of the past again!"

They couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw the river on the right side of the road, constantly surging with silver bubbles and exuding a fresh aura, and then looked at the green carpet and willows on the bank.

Su Jingchen was like a time traveler, quietly watching all this, his mood was calm and his expression was indifferent.

When the little slave calmed down, Su Jingchen pulled her and flew towards the ancestral land of Jiao County, and soon came to the outside of the ancestral land.

He has been reborn in the land of Jiao County countless times, and he is very familiar with every grass, tree, mountain and stone in Jiao County, so he naturally does not need others to lead the way.

When they just took off, Chen Qingzhi's son unfolded his body and chased wildly in the rear, but how could he catch up?

However, being injured by Bai Chengbi this time was a great opportunity for him.

Because he was the most seriously wounded, and he took the most spiritual fluid.

Although the elixir condensed by the Quasi-Emperor's life essence was nothing to Su Jingchen, for him, the spiritual liquid was enough to bring about a reborn change, making his martial arts path much smoother.

Other people who have taken the spiritual liquid can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise, even if they do not set foot in martial arts, they will prolong their lives and strengthen their bodies, and the disaster will disappear by itself.

The ancestral land of Jiao County is located in a narrow valley, and the ancient emperor has laid out a large spatial array in the valley, and the space in the array is far several times larger than the valley.

In the array, although there was a strong prohibition and protection array, none of this could stop Su Jingchen.

But to Su Jingchen's surprise, as soon as he entered the valley, the forbidden and protective formations in the formation retreated to both sides like a tide, making way for him, as if he had known that he would come.

Coming to the depths of the valley, an ancient temple appeared in the sight of the two.

The temple door is ajar, and the light inside is dim, with a little candlelight flickering.

Su Jingchen stretched out his hand to push open the temple door, a squeak sounded, and he walked into the temple with a little slave with an indifferent expression.

On the north wall of the temple, an ancient statue is enshrined.

The statue is a middle-aged man with a resolute face and strong lines, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and eyes like knives.

At the bottom of the statue, there is a confession covered with incense ashes, and on the left side of the confession, there is a magic weapon similar to a long-handled hammer.

This magic weapon is naturally the ancestral weapon of Jiao County.

When Su Jingchen and the little slave came to the front of the confession, the statue and the ancestral artifact all appeared with the Dao Emperor pattern, as if they had woken up from a long slumber.

"The emperor of the future generations, I have been waiting for you for more than 30 million years, I believe you already know what is in the ancestral weapon, you can take the ancestral weapon, this emperor has only one request, that is, please take care of a descendant named Bu Jingyun, she should now be in a small county more than 60,000 miles away in the southwest. ”

The little slave was looking at everything in the temple with a hint of uneasiness, when the statue suddenly heard a human voice, which frightened her like a kitten, trembling and hiding under Su Jingchen's armpit.

After finishing speaking, the emperor pattern on the statue quickly dissipated, and even the texture quickly decayed, as if it had completed its mission and there was no need for existence.

However, the emperor pattern and Taoist rhyme on the ancestral vessel are becoming clearer and richer, from the original melon edge hammer shape, to a purple lotus bud with buds waiting to be released.

There is a vast and heavy aura inside, and there is also a sacred golden and black glow.

Despite this, Su Jingchen still fixed his gaze on the statue, and his eyes were full of doubts and coldness.