Along the way, Zhang Ye didn't see any stone statues again, and all the stone statues turned into spirits and disappeared the moment Zhang Ye said those words.

They have guarded this temple for hundreds of millions of years, and it is time to rest.

Zhang Ye continued to follow the footprints left by the Dragon Yan Law Saint deep into the depths of the ruins, and when he reached the next layer, he was suddenly stunned.

It was a spacious hall, and the hall was as if it had been ravaged by some powerful magic, and it was broken, and the marks of the damage formed a circle, and in the center of the circle was a red dagger.

The aura on the dagger made Zhang Ye feel very familiar, but it was different from the red lotus.

That's right, this is left by the Dragon Flame Law Saint.

This dagger should have been thrown by the Dragon Flame Wizard to unleash some kind of powerful skill.

As can be seen from the recesses around the temple, there are also guardian stone statues here, and the stone statues here are even larger and more powerful.

But they are now liberated and dissipated.

Zhang Ye picked up the dagger, and suddenly felt a touch of coolness coming from behind.

He quickly turned around, but saw nothing.

"Delusion......

Zhang Ye frowned slightly, when he reached his realm, there was no "illusion", but there was indeed nothing behind him, which made him a little puzzled.

Alarm rose in his heart.

Although it is said that this temple is its own, and there are stone statues to protect it, who knows if there is something that even a stone statue can't deal with.

Putting away the dagger, Zhang Ye continued to walk forward, the further he went, the more obvious the aura of the Dragon Yan Law Saint became, and the traces of destruction around him became serious.

It's hard to imagine what kind of battle Long Yan Fa Saint experienced at the beginning.

Even Zhang Ye could feel that the space in the palace was a little fragile.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhang Ye felt a fluctuation, a fluctuation that surprised him.

The fluctuations of the Dragon Flame Law Saint!

Since there are fluctuations, it means that the Dragon Flame Law Saint may still be alive!

It's been five thousand years, Zhang Ye actually doesn't have much hope that he is still alive, he wants to see people die or see corpses, he came to find Long Yan Fasheng just to let Honglian completely let go of his thoughts.

However, there are all kinds of miracles hidden in this miracle, who knows if the Dragon Flame Law Saint will find some life-sustaining treasures and survive to this day?

That's the best!

Zhang Ye immediately rushed towards that fluctuation, crossed a long and narrow passage, and an incomparably spacious underground space appeared in front of Zhang Ye's eyes.

This space is too big, Zhang Ye estimates that it is at least ten times the size of the Zenith Library!

The huge pillars as clear as jade support this huge space, and the top is inlaid with huge gems, and the gems emit light, illuminating this underground space, making Zhang Ye feel a sense of sudden enlightenment.

This underground space is full of grandeur and sacredness.

A huge golden throne is located at the top, which is extremely conspicuous, like a real imperial palace, and the emperor should sit on the throne.

But what really caught Zhang Ye's attention was not the golden throne, but the person leaning under the throne.

That one...... Person......

Zhang Ye's eyes widened, and then he quickly flew towards him.

Is that the Dragon Flame Law Saint?

Is that it?

He had curly red hair, was dressed in a gorgeous but torn robe, and his head hung low, with regret and relief on his face.

He looks very young, like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, the red is thick eyebrows and beard that adds a masculine atmosphere to him, this is a very handsome uncle.

The most important thing is that his eyebrows are so similar to Red Lotus!

It's really the Dragon Flame Law Saint!

It really is!

Zhang Ye was excited in his heart, and was about to open his mouth, but suddenly paused.

He could feel the powerful magic fluctuations on the Dragon Flame Law Saint's body, such powerful fluctuations made him feel jealous, this was a fluctuation that belonged to a demigod!

It's just that...... There is not a breath of life.

It's like a fire, constantly emitting heat, but it's lifeless.

Dragon Flame Law Sacred ...... He's dead?

Zhang Ye's figure flashed, he came to the front of the Dragon Yan Law Saint, leaned over, and suddenly Zhang Ye found that he was holding a short staff in both hands, and the other end of the short staff was submerged in his heart.

"Plop ......" Suddenly, a dull sound came from the body of the Dragon Flame Law Saint.

"It's ...... Heartbeat?" Zhang Ye's eyes were full of surprise.

I was pierced through my heart with a short staff, but my heart was still beating?!

What a powerful vitality this is?!

But...... Why can't you feel any breath of life on the Dragon Flame Law Saint?

Zhang Ye looked at the body of the Dragon Yan Law Saint, and always felt as if something was missing...... What's missing......

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the body of the Dragon Flame Law Saint, but at this moment, Zhang Ye felt the coolness again!

This time, it's cold, it's biting!

Zhang Ye turned his head instantly, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Behind him, a translucent phantom hovered in the air, staring at him coldly.

Souls, or ghosts?!

Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva, his face full of incredulity.

In fact, there are ghosts, souls, and even living corpses and undead in this world...... And these are all undead, Zhang Ye clearly knows this.

What really shocked him was that the ghost in front of him looked exactly like the Dragon Flame Law Saint!

"Little one, if I were you, I wouldn't just touch other people's corpses. ”

The ghost opened his mouth, and his cold voice was like a cold wind, making Zhang Ye feel cold from his heart.

This is the unique property of ghosts, they make any sound, even those who see them feel cold in their souls, with or without malice.

It can be said that ghosts all have their own coldness, which is why Zhang Ye can feel cold.

Hearing this, Zhang Ye hurriedly withdrew his hand and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Obviously, this ghost is the Dragon Flame Law Saint, for some reason, he has become a ghost, but his body is still alive.

It's just that without a soul, his body is like an empty shell.

"Go back, little one, whatever you're looking for, go back. The Dragon Flame Law Holy Soul said in a low voice.

"Everything here, belongs to the owner here, no one can take anything with them. ”

"Including you?" Zhang Ye suddenly asked.

"Including...... What?" Long Yan Fa Saint was stunned for a moment, and then a little annoyed.

He is a human being, and in order to find the dragon god crystal that can save his daughter, he entered this miracle by mistake, and was left here.

But instead of dying, he turned into a ghost and wandered through miracles.

And just now he suddenly felt a very familiar aura - just like his daughter!

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