Seeing the huge red stone, Xu Ran knew where the huge source of energy hidden in the mage statue came from.

The dark red star core meteorite itself was rich in energy and was very powerful, and when he and Huo Sifar walked behind the mage statue, they clearly felt that the force field fluctuations there were very drastic.

This force field seems to be connected to the entire ancient tower, and it also maintains a subtle state of operation, as if it is providing a steady stream of energy support from all directions.

This made Xu Ran instantly think of the pyramid buildings that guarded this ancient tower, and the machines that had been running for eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years.

Thinking of this, Xu Ran's fear of this place deepened.

Extrapolating from the performance of the pure spiritual energy body that I had experienced before, but the giant wolf that was about to condense into substance, it was not difficult to imagine how huge a wave of energy would continue to gather here for eight hundred years.

Fortunately, there was no such violent and destructive energy in this ancient tower temple for the time being, he was in a mild state for the time being, unlike the kind of energy ray that Xu Ran had in the main sacrificial temple that Xu Ran went to last time, but anyone who intruded would be killed by that energy ray.

However, Xu Ran believed that this ancient tower temple must also have that terrifying energy ray, the mechanisms that Huo Sifar pointed out before, as well as some decorations in the corners of this hall, those did not look like crossbow arrows or the like, but more like the arrangement of a spiritual energy attack method.

Since the statue of the mage came, in the center of this hall was a statue made of pure gold, and Xu Ran looked at the three gods that were more familiar.

The dark red star-core meteorite floated above the back of the mage statue, and he was just parallel to the heads of the three idols.

Looking at the dome of the hall overhead, there is a slowly rotating ring, at first glance the ring is floating, very much like a huge gossip pattern enveloping the hall, but he has a very thin central axis, through the dome seems to connect to the upper level.

Xu Ran looked at the three statues made of pure gold, which were similar to the situation he had seen last time in another main priest temple, with eagle heads, snake heads, and wolf heads sharing the same body.

And this idol is headed by a wolf's head, and the last time it was headed by an eagle's head, the temperament of the whole statue is not very hideous and terrifying, but a little more soft and benevolent.

On the left and right sides of the steps of the three statues of the gods, there are also a number of bronze, silver, and gold statues, each of which is lifelike, as if they were the chiefs or chiefs of the Sabah tribe, although they all wore mage robes and held mage staffs, but their postures were different.

Xu Ran noticed that there was a small altar underneath these mage statues, and on each small altar there was a long Mithril box.

However, after seeing those Mithril boxes, a touch of surprise appeared on his face, and he said, "Those are all Mithril boxes, which are the inheritance of the cultivation experience and academic research of the True Ding Masters of the past generations, each of which is a priceless treasure......"

Xu Ran looked at the silver-white boxes, and felt that the boxes seemed to be simply placed there, but there should be an unknown danger hidden in them.

Huo Sifar quickly added Xu Ran's idea, and said: "If you want to obtain these inheritances, you must go through a test, the inheritance method of this tribe is different from other tribes, the means are somewhat primitive and cruel, you need to carry out the soul sacrifice or blood sacrifice to open, those Mithril boxes are highly poisonous, you have to be careful not to touch ......"

"Only a fool would touch it!"

Xu Ran slandered in his heart, there is no such thing as Mithril Essence in this world, and Mithril Essence comes from ancient myths and legends.

The bright silver on the box itself doesn't look normal, I'm afraid it has the ingredient of mercury, and the mercury is originally highly poisonous, and Xu Ran has no interest in the inheritance of these so-called mages, so he naturally doesn't pay much attention to the contents of these boxes.

But when Xu Ran walked to a corner, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if something was attracting him and making him want to explore it involuntarily.

So, Xu Ran looked for this feeling, and walked slowly towards the depths of the corner.

But Huo Sifar was very interested in those boxes, and after each of her mages looked at each of them one by one and bowed briefly, she suddenly saw Xu Ran's abnormality, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Xu Ran, what do you want to do?"

After being alarmed by this voice, Xu Ran stopped and said, "I want to go inside to see, what's wrong?"

"You can't go!"

Huo Si Fal hurriedly said, "It used to be the passage up to the second floor of the ancient tower, and the second floor, if I expected it to be correct, should be the resting place of the mages' heroic spirits, you better not disturb them!"

Xu Ran was a little unhappy with Sifar's commanding attitude, you are not a descendant of this Shaba tribe, what are you nervous about?

Unless there is something on it that the Fire Family also cares about and wants to get.

Xu Ran said according to his own understanding: "In other words, the second floor is the place where the bones of the mages are stored?"

"It can also be understood in this way!"

Huo Sifar nodded: "The corpse-making technology of the Shaba tribe is quite skillful, they will make the deceased important people in the clan into dried corpses, permanently retain the appearance before death, and at the same time, there may be a mechanical device installed in the body, if you accidentally touch one of them on the second floor, I am afraid that you will be attacked by the guard mechanical puppet, which is very dangerous......"

Xu Ran glanced at Huo Si Fal meaningfully, and said, "Since you entered this ancient pagoda temple, you have become more and more familiar with this Shaba tribe?"

Huo Sifar knew what Xu Ran meant, but he also said calmly: "In fact, among the materials collected by our Huo family, there are records and narratives related to the eight major tribes, which are all historical materials collected by the clan elders from all sides, as well as wild histories or some fragments or artifacts left behind by text information.

Although we are not descendants of the Shaba tribe, we are also the last lineage of the Zhending Master inheritance system, and it is also the most noble lineage, and the surname Fire is also the first of the eight tribes......

Xu Ran frowned and said: "But as far as I know, among the ethnic minorities in the mountainous areas of the border counties of the neighboring provinces, there are also many people with the surname Huo, and some of them will sometimes maintain some ancient traditional rituals, in my opinion, it has a great relationship with these people who believe in the culture of the True Ding Master, so it seems that your Huo family is not the only one......

Huo Sifar nodded: "You're right, we have also done DNA sampling surveys for people surnamed Huo in the mountainous areas of the county, and they are indeed the descendants of the side branch of the Wuyue tribe, but they completely cut off and lost their inheritance and belief in Zhending culture as early as nine generations ago, and now they are no different from ordinary poor people, and it is impossible for our Huo family to include them in the genealogy, at most they will make some charitable donations to their poor mountainous area every year to improve their lives......

Hehe, in the final analysis, the gap in wealth level is too big.

Those people in the mountainous areas of the border counties of the neighboring provinces have not necessarily given up the inheritance of Zhending culture, but poverty restricts them from pursuing this spiritual belief and inheritance, and they are powerless.

If the people surnamed Huo in the mountainous area of the county were rich and had a high standard of living, Xu Ran believed that they cared more about their lost faith inheritance than the Huo family in Malaysia.

As for who is the orthodox lineage, hehe, whoever has money is!