At the top of the ancestral peak, under the light of the sun, a dark black magnificent temple stands majestically.

The fish clan advocates black, except for the bright yellow that the royal clan nobles wear on weekdays to symbolize the emperor's spirit, whether it is the forbidden army or the officials, the clothes and armor are mainly black.

Therefore, the sacrificial temple, as Ye Qingyu expected, was indeed built of black stone.

The crane falls.

Ye Qingyu jumped to the ground.

"Thanks, man. Ye Qingyu smiled and touched the back of the big immortal crane, then took out some spirit fruit immortal dew from the storage space and handed it to the two immortal cranes.

"Woo ......"

The cranes sang and danced happily.

Especially the one that came with Ye Qingyu, rubbed Ye Qingyu's arm with his head to express his gratitude, the gesture was very intimate, and then flew away with the fairy dew spirit fruit.

"They seem to like you very much. Yu Xiaoxing said with a smile.

Ye Qingyu also smiled, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the sacrificial temple.

The sacrificial shrine is the most central area of the ancestral land belonging to the Yu royal family, and it is said that it enshrines the ancestors of the Yu clan, and it is also regarded as a place of clan cohesion and majestic authority.

According to Yu Xiaoxing, except for the annual Yu Clan Royal Sacrifice Ceremony, the sacrificial shrine is closed.

There are no strong people such as the gatekeepers of the ancestral shrine here.

A wide racetrack, divided into four levels, leads to the temple.

On both sides of the racetrack, there are more than ten meter-high black samurai statues, lifelike, holding different weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., looking down at the racetrack.

If you look closely, the facial expressions of each samurai statue are one of angry eyebrows, and their expressions are extremely cold, as if a divine light shoots out of their eyes, ready to jump up at any time and kill any outsider who dares to break into this place.

Ye Qingyu strode on the racetrack.

Although his soul is now broken, he can still clearly feel that in this ancestral main peak, there is a majestic power that protects the sacrificial temple and suppresses the Yuan Force of any strong person who sets foot on the main peak.

"Even if the powerhouse of the Heaven Ascending Realm comes here, I'm afraid that he will be suppressed to the power of the Mortal Martial Realm. Ye Qingyu was secretly frightened.

He felt the change in the power in his body, and the last three-eyed spiritual spring, in such an environment, began to fall silent.

However, the physical strength was not suppressed in the slightest.

Walking through the racetrack, you will come to the sacrificial temple.

The sacrificial temple of the fish tribe, built in a square and solemn manner, and there is nothing particularly unconventional, the square is square, the black rock gives people a sense of calmness, whether it is a round arch or a brown wall, there is no trace of strokes or carvings on it, the natural rock texture, after a hundred years of wind and sun years clear, still smooth.

Ye Qingyu glanced up.

I don't know why, he vaguely felt that the shape of this sacrificial temple was actually a little similar to the Temple of Light.

And what made Ye Qingyu feel strange was that when the main entrance of the sacrificial temple came out, only one entrance hall was open, and there was no door, like a magnificent huge corridor, leading directly into the main hall.

The wind is howling.

The wind poured into the temple.

"In the whole small world of the ancestral land, there are no guards, and there are no palace guards, for so many years, only Aunt Han and Aunt Heng are qualified to open up a residence in the ancestral land, it is said that back then, the imperial grandfather once said that the ancestral land is the center of the luck of the fish clan, and mortals are not allowed to intrude on the vulgarity here, and they need to be nourished by the spirit of nature, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the spiritual charm of fairy birds and spirit animals, so as to bless the luck of the fish clan......"

Yu Xiaoxing said on the side.

Ye Qingyu nodded slightly.

He didn't know much about things like luck.

But seeing that in this small world of the royal family, the aura is so abundant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is a faint immortal energy, and there is some reason to want to do this.

However, Ye Qingyu didn't have the heart to think about these things at all now.

Step by step, he came to the door of the sacrificial temple.

His heart suddenly became more tense than ever.

Before his father died, the last words he left behind, the truth of everything, is finally about to be completely unraveled?

Ye Qingyu could clearly feel that the brass military merit medal was emitting a scorching heat, like a ball of magma, faintly emitting impatient repeated feelings.

After a slight hesitation, Ye Qingyu looked at Yu Xiaoxing beside him and said, "I want to go in alone, is it okay?"

Yu Xiaoxing didn't think about it, nodded, and said, "Of course you can, then I'll wait for your cousin outside." ”

"Thank you. ”

Ye Qingyu said very seriously.

In many ways, Yu Xiaoxing is very smart.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled slightly, his smile was like a flower, bright and burning, and he was beautiful and pure to the extreme.

After Ye Qingyu finished speaking, step by step, with a hint of timidity, he finally entered the sacrificial temple.

......

"This is the inside of the sacrificial temple. ”

Ye Qingyu was very surprised.

Originally, I thought that for such an important and well-guarded small world of the fish clan, the sacrificial temple should be magnificent, and full of various rune prohibitions, space formations, or heavy phantom arrays and the like......

But everything was completely unexpected.

Because you enter along the road, there are only simple stone walls inside, the color is ancient, and there is no superfluous decoration, not even an incense burner, an altar, a sacrificial tripod or something.

The light inside the hall was a little dim.

But Ye Qingyu could still see everything inside clearly.

It was as simple as an old temple that had been abandoned for countless years, everything had been emptied, the walls were empty, and there was a thick layer of dust on the ground.

Ye Qingyu walked over, and behind him was a series of clear footprints.

He took out the brass medallion.

A scorching heat like a heavenly fire burned from the brass military medal, and there was a faint brass-colored brilliance, which flickered from it, and layers of apertures, like ripples, floated slightly and drifted out.

Under Ye Qingyu's stunned gaze, this brass military merit medal automatically floated, like a yellow light guiding the way, and walked towards the depths of the main hall.

Ye Qingyu followed.

His heart was beating wildly.

Is the truth about to be revealed?

The orange light of the military merit medal shone on the empty and dim hall.

Go all the way inside.

Ye Qingyu was more and more surprised.

In the sacrificial temple, there were no sacrificial items, no statues, no tablets, no incense burners, no sacrificial tripods, not even futons, tables and chairs, and other things.

If it weren't for the fact that this sacrificial temple was heavily guarded and it was impossible for outsiders to enter, Ye Qingyu would definitely think that this place had been robbed and everything was empty.

The main hall is extremely deep.

The military medal floated forward slowly.

At this time, Ye Qingyu finally calmed down and slowly followed behind him step by step.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ye Qingyu's afterglow noticed that when the yellow light of the military merit medal swept over the inner wall of the sacrificial temple, the originally dark black wall seemed to have mysterious light patterns circulating......

But when I looked closely, I found nothing.

About half a pillar of incense has passed.

The suspended military medallion finally slowly stopped in the deepest part of the sacrificial temple.

An ancient and broken stone table appeared in Ye Qingyu's sight.

The pale cyan stone table, missing a corner, was pitted on the surface, as if it had been corroded by something, and two of the four table legs were full of cracks, as if they would break at any time, and one was cut off, and the incision was extremely smooth......

"It's ......"

Ye Qingyu couldn't figure out why at the end of the sacrificial temple in the Snow Country, it was not the tablets of the ancestors of the Snow Country, the statues of the ancestors of the past, or the sacrificial heavy weapons, but such a tattered bluestone table.

A broken stone table that would never be picked up even if it was thrown into the slums.

Could it be that this stone table, what kind of treasure can't it be?

Ye Qingyu looked around with a puzzled look.

He could now finally be sure that there was really nothing in the huge sacrificial temple except for this broken bluestone table.

It's just so unusual.

Could it be that the royal family of the Snow Country has been sacrificing every year for a hundred years, and the objects of worship are all this bluestone table?

Ye Qingyu's brain is a little insufficient.

Before his father died, he left his last words, and once said that as long as he entered the royal sacrificial temple, he could solve some suspense and get a big case.

Now that I'm here, how do I unravel this answer?

Ye Qingyu's gaze fell again on the brass military medal floating in the air.

The military merit medal emitted a yellow brilliance, constantly rippling with light waves, no longer swimming, just floating firmly on the broken bluestone table.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Nothing happened.

Ye Qingyu began to become a little anxious and anxious.

The expected vision, or something wonderful, did not appear.

Under the glorious ripples of the military medal, the cyan broken stone table did not react, as if it was sleeping.

"Could it be that you can't use tricks like blood to recognize your relatives?"

Ye Qingyu was a little dumbfounded, so he simply pierced his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped onto the broken bluestone table.

Tick!

It's like a drop of water.

The blood beads condensed but did not disperse, and fell on the bluestone table.

But it did not penetrate into the rock texture.

Instead, it slides down the table.

The bluestone table did not react in the slightest.

Boom!

When that drop of blood dripped onto the ground, there was a heavy muffled sound, like a boulder falling to the ground, and a small depression immediately appeared in the black rocky ground.

With Ye Qingyu's current body refining and cultivation, I don't know how strong it is, a drop of blood will be as heavy as a mountain, and it is not surprising that such a vision appears.

But the point is that after the blood dropped, nothing happened.

However, with the vibration, one leg of the bluestone table, which was already broken, was affected by the shock, and it was completely shattered, and the cyan stone fell to the ground and rolled away scattered......

Ye Qingyu's face suddenly became very strange.

"I ...... This is...... Broke the ancestral artifact of the Fish Clan's royal family?"

-----------

Happy New Year, everyone, hurry up and prepare New Year's goods