Text Text_Chapter 1613 1613 Another Divine Treasure!

"No problem. ”

Yang Ning shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he didn't care at all about the hostile gazes of the other priests, even if it was a sly smile that flashed at the corner of the high priest's mouth, he pretended not to see it, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery did not matter.

"Then come with me. ”

The figure of the high priest disappeared in an instant, Yang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and soon, his figure also disappeared.

Standing at the level of Yang Ning, there is no need to observe it with the naked eye, and many times it is easy to lock the other party by virtue of the induction of the surrounding air pressure.

After continuous climbing and crossing mountains, in the end, Yang Ning stopped somewhere in a poetic garden, and directly in front of him, stood the high priest.

I saw the high priest standing in an area that looked like an altar, chanting words, as if he was about to open some kind of sealed barrier, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became oppressive, and a large number of air fluctuations poured into the altar, brewing a storm-like dangerous aura.

Yang Ning closed his eyes, and under the influence of the eye of his heart, he found that the air flow around him turned out to be surging blue streamers, these streamers came from all directions, and through this azure streamer, Yang Ning could feel the fury inside the streamer.

Without exception, these azure streamers flowed towards the altar in front of them, and the altar began to move slowly, releasing a loud buzzing sound, and the ground began to tremble.

When he opened his eyes, the high priest was still chanting words, and the surrounding area of the altar had become dusty because of the tremors, and a silver light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky, gradually, this silver light became wider and wider, and finally reached the width that five people holding hands around could not necessarily hold.

At this moment, the High Priest stopped chattering, and after retreating a few steps, he looked at Yang Ning: "The treasure house you want to find is down there, if you are really not afraid of death, you can go down." ”

Yang Ning didn't say anything, just looked at the high priest coldly.

"I can swear in the name of the Divine Lord, if there is no treasure house below, then I will never reach the emperor level, and my soul power will be exhausted in refinement. ”

The High Priest said solemnly, "This is the most vicious oath of the Spirit Master. ”

"I've never believed in so-called vows. Yang Ning snorted coldly: "I prefer to believe in it." ”

After that, a black notebook appeared in Yang Ning's hand, as if the oily cover was blackened by ink, and some rather strange words were depicted, and these words exuded a scarlet luster.

The High Priest's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this black notebook: "Necromantic Contract?"

"That's right. Yang Ning nodded: "Only if you sign this contract with me, I will believe your words, otherwise, I don't have to take the risk, it's a big deal to empty those dark blue crystals, and then pat my ass and leave." ”

"You!"

The High Priest looked angry, but quickly fell silent for a while before he said, "Give it to me!"

Yang Ning directly threw away the notebook, and the high priest took it and looked at Yang Ning deeply: "I really didn't expect that you have such evil things in the world, it seems that you must have discovered some extraterrestrial ruins, and even obtained the inheritance of the ruins." ”

After saying that, the high priest put his finger to his mouth and bit it fiercely, and the bitten finger overflowed with scarlet blood, which dripped down his fingertips on the notepad under the guidance.

After doing this time, the high priest threw the notepad back to Yang Ning.

Yang Ning was not polite, he also bit his fingers, and the blood dripped down his fingertips on the notepad, and when the two different streams of blood converged, whether it was Yang Ning or the High Priest, they all felt that there was a shackle in their souls.

"Do you believe it now?" the High Priest snorted coldly, he was full of fear of the invisible power of fate, and his face was not good-looking at the moment.

Yang Ning ignored the high priest, but patiently observed the altar in front of him, and after a few breaths, he directly broke into the silver light.

As if shrouded by the force of attraction, Yang Ning felt that his body was constantly floating under the guidance of this force, and looked up at the huge vortex condensed in the sky, Yang Ning was shocked: "Could it be that the top is the headquarters of the Far Star?"

After about ten breaths, Yang Ning looked down, at this moment, the eight shamans had already arrived, and like the high priest, they all looked up at him, and everyone had an expression on their faces that you are dead, this expression made Yang Ning frown slightly, and his heart began to become vigilant.

"It's still the high priest of Faro who is very powerful, and he easily solved this difficult boy. ”

"When he arrives in the Glorious City of Pham, he will understand how stupid he is. ”

Yang Ning couldn't hear the cynicism of these shamans, but even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

The danger is directly proportional to the harvest, the origin of the distant star is mysterious, the years of existence are too long, even the Moon Temple is just a chess piece in its hands, this kind of heritage, if it was before, it would definitely be able to suppress Yang Ning.

But since experiencing the game with the Snake Emperor, and getting the double baptism of soul and strength in the Divine Collection, Yang Ning is no longer the former Wuxia Ameng, not to mention just a distant star, even if it is a real god, Yang Ning is not afraid, in the final analysis, now that he has a broken godhead, he can barely be regarded as an unqualified god.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a long wait, the feeling of floating in the body gradually disappeared, and suddenly, a silver light shone all around, and after about a minute or so, the vision in front finally became clear.

Ruin!

This is Yang Ning's most intuitive first impression, only to see a broken imperial city in front of him, the ruins that can be seen everywhere, and the sense of dusk that seems to never be invaded by darkness makes this once majestic, but now dilapidated imperial city desolate.

"This is where the Far Star Treasury is located?" Yang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly: "This doesn't seem to be the earth, I can't even sense Ewing's existence..."

Yang Ning looked around and muttered to himself, "Could it be that this is a secret realm?"

The secret realm is different from the enchantment, if it is just an enchantment, Yang Ning's domain power cannot be inducted at all, then the only reasonable explanation is that this is a deserted secret realm!

Secret Place!

When this word appeared in his mind, Yang Ning's heart was awe-inspiring, because there were only two possibilities for the birth of the secret realm, either it was formed naturally by the change of the universe, but this kind of secret realm generally existed in the mysterious sea of stars, and it was impossible to derive it from a certain planet.

Then there is only one other possibility left, artificial creation!

This possibility really scared Yang Ning, because only those who have a godhead can have the great power to create a secret realm!

In other words, this deserted secret realm in front of you was created by a true god!

Has there ever been a true god on Earth in the past?

Or was it created by a god who passed through the earth before the birth of human beings?

"Could it be that Yuanxing took root on the earth for the sake of this secret realm, and he didn't leave for a long time?" Yang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly: "If this is really a secret realm created by the gods, then it can indeed be regarded as the biggest treasure house of Yuanxing! It's just that after so many years, I'm afraid that everything valuable has been emptied by Yuanxing, right?"

Yang Ning's face did not show any regret, but became excited: "There will always be fish that slip through the net, as the saying goes, good goods sink to the bottom, if this place is really created by the gods, there will inevitably be amazing treasures in the dust!"

At this moment, for Yang Ning, this secret realm is, in a sense, a divine treasure!