At this moment, Ye Qinghan had already entered the palace hall, and the huge hall floor was also paved with white jade bricks. In the hall is the scene of a large court meeting, and on the high seat in front of him, there is a figure wearing a golden dragon robe, with his arms supporting his forehead, a contemplative appearance, exuding a faint light.

Casting the [Spirit Eye Technique] Looking through the radiance from afar, the figure under the imperial robe has long been devoid of the slightest flesh and blood, just a dry bone. On the smooth jade bricks below, there are sixty figures sitting neatly. The figures stood in a neat formation, in six rows, each with ten people.

Half of them were wearing golden armor, and the rest were wearing crimson official uniforms. It is not difficult to guess that they were civil and military officials of this unknown dynasty. Ye Qinghan, who was holding the yearning seal, walked forward slowly, his eyes swept left and right, and found that although these figures also exuded a powerful aura on their bodies, they were also dry bones.

With every step, you can feel subtle ripples in the air. Only then did Ye Qinghan realize that from the moment he entered this hall, there had been an invisible force that was invading him. And the Xiang Wang Seal in his hand was emitting bursts of light, blocking this invasion.

The closer you get to the front platform, the more intense the ripples become. This invisible power came not only from the huge throne in front of us, but also from the huge plaque directly above the main hall.

The huge plaque has four large characters written in a strange script, and the golden characters are magnificent, as if containing endless power. Even Ye Qinghan, looking at Wang Yin's protection at this moment, couldn't help but shake violently in his heart, as if he was about to be sucked into the plaque by those few big characters.

"In the last life, when I rushed here, these things had disappeared, it turned out that they all obtained these things from this hall!" Ye Qinghan said softly with a peaceful smile on his face. In this life, he can be said to have taken the lead, although the ruins were opened by the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but he was the only one who could get here.

He felt the king in his hand

Yin's longing also felt an increasingly strong sense of summoning from the huge throne. Without any further delay, he strode through the sitting civil and military officials and headed towards the throne.

When he stepped on those white jade steps in front of the throne, Ye Qinghan felt that his movements were beginning to be hindered. It's like going against the current, and each step takes more effort. However, this kind of obstacle did not have a big impact on him, and he also knew that if it weren't for the existence of Xiang Wang Yin, with his current ability, he would not be able to enter this palace hall at all.

In his heart, he became more and more curious about the origin of Xiang Wang Yin, and what he got could be said to be a little inexplicable. When he first wanted to return after getting the Lingyuan Mulberry in Zhongli Mountain, he met the Ba family brothers and sisters at the foot of the mountain, and then the other party handed over this thing to him because of the inexplicable prophecy of his ancestors.

"Since the ancestors of the Ba family have already arrived, even if I will appear, they will not hesitate to give me this treasure. The trouble they had already foreseen was probably not small, and I am afraid it would take a little effort to end this cause and effect!" Ye Qinghan muttered.

The feeling of going against the water became more and more intense, and later it was like swimming in the mire, Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth and stepped up the jade steps step by step, and finally arrived in front of the figure in the imperial robe. Xiang Wang Yin in his hand struggled and jumped wildly, and the wide handrail next to the throne where the figure of the imperial robe was located also made a clicking sound, and a faint light radiated from it.

"It turns out that there is actually a formation here!" Ye Qinghan walked to the right side of the figure in the imperial robe, looked at the armrest of the throne, his eyes flashed brightly, and said softly. That formation was very peculiar, even if Ye Qinghan was well-informed, he didn't know how to crack it for a while.

The Xiang Wang Yin in his hand struggled very violently, and after Ye Qinghan pondered for a while, he put Xiang Wang Yin on the armrest of the throne. He didn't dare to let go, all the dangers here were protected by this seal, if he lost this treasure, he would be in danger of being crushed at any time.

Nothing magical happened, the sound of the impact in the armrest became more and more frequent, and the Xiang Wang Yin in his hand was the same

The spirit slammed against the armrest. Xiang Wang Yin naturally couldn't break the handrail, but Ye Qinghan found some clues. This formation had been activated from the moment he touched the Wang Yin in his hand, and the power of coercion that was more powerful than Fang Cai rushed to his face, but he still couldn't break through the barrier to the Wang Yin. And under the impact of Xiang Wang Yin's power, which was not very powerful, the mysterious formation actually showed some signs of collapse.

"Is it that the formation has been ineffective for a long time, or does Xiang Wang Yin itself have a restraining effect on this formation?" Ye Qinghan injected force into Xiang Wang Yin, and slapped towards that formation with force. The formation shook violently, and it was already on the verge of shattering. The figure in the imperial robe sitting on the throne flew, making a soft clicking sound, and there were also signs of crumbling.

"I thought it would take a lot of time to break this formation, but I didn't expect it to be so simple!" Ye Qinghan smiled, increased the injection of mana, and the light towards Wang Yin became more and more brilliant, and it suddenly fell down.

A soft clicking sound came from the throne and the figure of the royal robe on the throne, from scattered to connected, in less than a second. Immediately, Ye Qinghan felt that the vast aura emanating from the throne dissipated at an extremely fast speed, and the divine light on the throne also dimmed a lot. A rustling sound came from the middle of the throne, and the figure in the imperial robe had turned into powder and poured out of the imperial robe like soft fine sand.

The golden imperial robe and the crown with the pearl hanging from it, without the support of dry bones, fell weakly on the throne, and still exuded a brilliant light.

The armrest of the throne, which seemed to have no gaps, seemed to have been touched by some kind of mechanism, making a series of soft sounds, extremely dazzling flipping changes, and blooming layer by layer like a lotus flower. The eye-catching white soft light continued to emanate from the gaps, and Ye Qinghan seemed to hear the bursts of cheers from the Wang Yin in his hand.

"If you can be so excited, things in it should be extremely important to you. I want to see what this thing is!" Ye Qinghan tightly grasped Xiang Wang Yin, who was almost out of his hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the unfolding throne bearer hands, with a look of anticipation on his face.

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