has never encountered danger and trouble, Chen Yu naturally sped up and galloped.

After galloping, the front suddenly became open, and there was no path, only a hut at the end of the path.

Chen Yu was surprised, and after observing for a long time, he walked into the hut.

The hut was very simple, but when Chen Yu approached, the white aura rose and flowed endlessly inside and outside the hut.

After feeling the aura above and not feeling any danger, Chen Yu pressed his hand on the door and slowly pushed the door open.

Pushing open the door, there was nothing inside, except for a futon in the center.

Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the roof beams of the thatched house, but saw eight small flags hanging on the roof beams.

Each small flag looks extraordinary, and there are extremely mysterious and complex runes on it, revealing a sense of spatial change.

White aura swirls around the eight sides.

Chen Yu groaned slightly, rose up, and grabbed those magic flags.

Before his hand touched it, the white aura flashed, and an extremely deep and majestic force that made him feel palpitations appeared, and it hit Chen Yu's hand.

Chen Yu was bounced upside down and hit the wall of the hut, looking at the extremely simple hut but not moving, showing that its solidity was extraordinary.

However, Chen Yu was not injured, he got up, stared at the eight magic flags, and guessed the meaning of this layout.

The eight flags are generally of different sizes and colors, including blue, red, yellow, green, blue, black, white, and purple, with a total of eight colors, as if symbolizing different attributes.

"There is no way here, what does the existence of this hut mean?"

Chen Yu naturally couldn't construct the runes on the eight magic flags, and his eyes fell on the futon under his banner.

The futon that can survive tens of thousands of years is not broken, and the material is extraordinary.

After a short period of silence, Chen Yu walked over and sat down on the futon.

Sitting down, Chen Yu looked up at the eight magic flags, only to see the runes on the eight magic flags circulating rapidly, and suddenly eight faint spiritual lights of different colors fell and fell on Chen Yu.

The eight spiritual lights seemed to have their own will, and they fell on Chen Yu's body and rotated around Chen Yu several times, and suddenly flew up again and returned to the eight magic flags.

The eight magic flags suddenly fell down in unison.

Chen Yu was surprised, stretched out his hand and grabbed all the eight magic flags in his hand, feeling that something was not quite right.

Those eight spiritual lights just now, as if they were making some kind of choice?

Chen Yu casually grabbed a red magic flag in his hand, shook the flag, groaned slightly, and entered a fire-based Linggang.

This small magic flag fluttered, and the runes on it flew out suddenly, flying and condensing in the void in front of them, and condensed into a portal.

And the red magic flag in Chen Yu's hand began to turn into ashes and scatter.

Through the red portal, Chen Yu saw that behind the portal was a heavy palace, majestic and magnificent.

"It turns out that each flag corresponds to a space door, where does this space door lead?" Chen Yu was surprised.

Without rushing into this heavy space door, Chen Yu took out a black magic flag and tried to enter the fire system Linggang.

This time, this black magic flag did not react, but repelled Chen Yu's Linggang.

"Black water, do you want a water system Linggang?" Chen Yu didn't continue to try, he put away the remaining seven magic flags and stepped into the red space door.

One step through the space door, Chen Yu's foreground changed, and he came to the square in front of the palace.

Glancing at the majestic palace, Chen Yu glanced back at the space door, only to see that the space door began to shrink and close, and it was constantly disappearing.

"Does each Dharma Flag mean that you can open the space door once?" Chen Yu thought to himself, "So, if other people step on other paths, they will also get eight Dharma Flags and enter eight different places?"

"No, it should be that everyone can only get one or two Dharma Flags!" Chen Yu thought of a fact, "The aura of the falling Dharma Flag is a test of physical attributes." A martial artist with a single attribute, even if he enters those thatched huts, he can get one or two magic flags!"

Thinking about this, Chen Yu said to himself: "In this way, it is very likely that I will meet a fire-type martial artist here. An ordinary martial artist is not enough, but if it is a strong person who has entered the divine realm, it will be very troublesome!"

Putting away his thoughts, Chen Yu ran to the palace at the end of the square.

Soon came to the palace gate, above the palace gate, Chen Yu saw a simple atmosphere, magnificent several big characters: Bitian Lieyuan Palace.

"Isn't it Bitian Yuan Palace, why has it become Bitian Lie Yuan Palace again?" Chen Yu was surprised.

I don't understand, Chen Yu can only walk into the palace gate.

Behind the palace gate, there is the vestibule.

Not far from the entrance, there is a monument.

On the stele, there is no text, carved with the shape of a flame, Chen Yu looked at these patterns, only to feel a deep divine sense exist in the stele.

The fire-based spirit gang in Chen Yu's body began to surge rapidly, and the spirit vortex spontaneously and rapidly rotated.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Yu galloped towards the main hall facing the gate.

On the side of the stone steps in front of the main hall, which connects the front and back, there is another stone monument.

This stone tablet is densely packed with words.

Chen Yu read these words, but he told the life of the owner of this palace.

Chen Yu also understood everything.

It turned out that this was the residence of the Flame Yuanjun, one of the eight great generals under the throne of the Blue Sky Yuanjun.

The Flame Yuan Monarch is also a super powerhouse in the Mixed Yuan Realm, he led the Fire Army under the throne of the Flame Yuan Monarch, pacified the southern wilderness, and made great achievements.

When Bitian Yuanjun's longevity was approaching and he wanted to seal the Bitian Yuan Mansion, Agni Yuanjun deliberately left a legacy in the mansion, so that the descendants of Bitian Yuanjun could inherit and cultivate the martial artists with fire physique and grow into new powerful generals.

After reading the inscription, Chen Yu immediately understood that the place where the remaining seven magic flags led was the mansion of other generals, and there were also the inheritances of other generals.

"It's really a big deal!" Chen Yu muttered: "Bitian Yuanjun has left a chance for his descendants to rise, but unfortunately his descendants are not angry, and the family has been wiped out by Lin Xiaolang, leaving only Ruan Yan alone!"

"The core inheritance place of Bitian Yuanjun may only be accessible to Ruan Yan. The others are just trying in vain!"

"It's just that if you can get the inheritance of the Eight Yuanjun-level generals, it's definitely worth the trip!"

Chen Yu retracted his gaze and walked into the main hall.

In the main hall, there is nothing, only on the walls, carved with patterns.

The pattern on the wall on the left side is engraved with the battle record of the Flame Yuanjun, describing the scene when he fought with powerful enemies, although it is only a scene, it is also lifelike, with great visual impact and blood boiling.

On the wall on the right, Chen Yu saw patterns and words.

This is a technique called 'Flame Xuanyuan Jue', but it only has the first three folds.

Chen Yu quickly wrote down this exercise, walked through the main hall, and came to the second palace courtyard of the Flame Yuan Palace.

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