The token he wore since he was a child is the only clue for Yuan Chen to find his relatives.

Today, the token is nowhere to be found.

When Yuan Chen saw the face of the cult disciple, he had already figured out a lot of things.

The passage of the tomb is about ten zhang high, and there is darkness and turbulence, and you can't see your five fingers.

Even so, Shui Liuhua still saved himself.

Originally, Yuan Chen thought that the token was taken away by Shui Liuhua, but now he looked at Shui Liuhua, a disciple of the evil sect who was still unconscious, and looked down at the blue ice flower that bloomed on his body.

The source dust seemed to have caught something.

"You saved my life, and now I won't kill you. ”

Among the cult disciples who can survive under the hands of Emperor Yuan and Zhuxian Sword Master, Shui Liuhua is the first.

Yuan Chen pressed his hands on the ice again, and the blue ice flowers shone brightly.

There was a clatter, and the ice shattered.

Yuan Chen's left hand wiped another handful on Shui Liuhua's face, and then strode into the cold current of Yongdao.

Shui Liuhua was affected by the cold wave, shivering, as if there were signs of soberness.

As soon as the source dust rushed into the cold wave, the ice behind him had already recovered.

Under the cold snap, thanks to the blue ice flower to protect the body, the source dust can be safe and sound.

In the same operation, Yuanchen's right hand was against the ice wall, the ice wall was broken, and his blood-stained left hand was pressed against the big red stone door, and the stone door was ajar.

Yuan Chen took a brisk step and rushed into the right stone gate, and the ice wall behind him was rebuilt.

Most of the secret chambers of the tomb are arranged symmetrically, but this tomb does not follow the routine.

The left chamber has a nine-bend chain array, but the right chamber is undefended.

Yuan Chen was surprised, but he couldn't help but feel alarmed.

The right chamber is more than five times larger than the left, and the treasure rests on a protruding platform in the center of the chamber.

At the same time, Yuanchen noticed that there was a stone statue standing at each of the four corners of the secret room.

The stone statue is about three feet high, standing up to the sky and the earth.

The facial features of the stone statue have decayed, and the appearance cannot be seen, but the evil aura contained in it is exposed.

Yuan Chen saw the treasure of heaven and earth, and he couldn't wait to rush up, and just touched a snow god flower on the edge of the platform.

The blooming snow god flower turned into dust and disappeared in the long river of time.

No matter how miraculous the natural material and earth treasure are, once it leaves the mother plant, it is like rootless duckweed and loses the meaning of existence.

The source dust seems to have opened the sluice gate, and with the withering of the snow god flower, the other heavenly and earthly treasures without exception have gone with the former.

This scene had a chain reaction, which made Yuanchen smack his tongue and his heart ache.

Suddenly, the whole chamber shook.

The dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the stone statues at the four corners waved their weapons and moved.

Yuan Chen's heart chuckled, and a bad feeling arose.

At the bottom of the pool next door, the gold and silver in the eyes of Taiji Liangyi lit up.

"Oh no, I forgot to remind Shaoxia how to communicate with the four guards of the White Emperor. ”

Suo Xian Jinhuan heard the sound next door and exclaimed.

"Don't panic, the young man is unfathomable, he may not be able to deal with it, not to mention his identity ......"

The lock immortal silver ring made a sound, comforting the lock immortal gold ring.

Under the Tai Chi pattern, in the endless darkness, a pair of blood-colored eyes slowly opened.

Yuan Chen was furious, and saw the heavenly and earthly treasures that were about to arrive wave his sleeves and go away.

How can Yuanchen be willing.

At this moment, Yuan Chen has already regarded the four guards of the White Emperor as dereliction of duty.

"As a guard, if you don't do your duty well, you can squander the treasures of heaven and earth like this, it's really unreasonable!"

Yuan Chen subconsciously pinched the sword technique, but the Zhuxian Sword was not on his side, but there was still a sword sound.

Yuan Chen, who heard the sound of the sword, was stunned and couldn't believe it.

The sound of the sword roared from the heart of Yuan Chen, and the sound was melodious and endless.

In the moment when Yuanchen was stunned, the four guards were already there, and axes, hammers, sticks, and broadswords all beckoned to Yuanchen.

Yuan Chen's right hand pressed on the stinging heart, and with a bracket of his left hand, he climbed onto the platform where the heavenly treasures were placed.

As soon as he got on the platform, Yuan Chen felt that his feet were sinking, and the platform seemed to sink a section.

At the same time, the four stone statues also stopped waving their hands and splitting down.

Nothing seems to have happened.

But the heart-piercing pain has never changed.

"You don't call it the Heart Sword, you call it the Heart Piercing Sword. ”

Yuan Chen thought of the Luo Shen Bing that counted the world and turned the clouds and rain, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Heaven is just an idle matter, so what's the matter of counting the world; ”

Yuan Chen never expected that even if he was reborn, he would not be able to escape Luo Shenbing's calculations, and he really deserved to be the Luo Shen Emperor who had no last resort.

In the battle of the Heavenly Desolate Cliff, the source dust died and disappeared, and the emperor cried in the sky.

Finally, when the source dust soul was scattered, Luo Shenbing could be vaguely heard whispering.

"Brother Yuanchen, you can't escape from my palm. ”

At that time, Yuan Chen was almost dead, so he naturally didn't care about this.

But now, Yuan Chen shivered all over, as if above the heavenly dome, there was always a pair of eyes, looking at him indifferently.

"In this life, I have to beat you all over the ground to find teeth. ”

Yuanchen didn't dare to come down from the platform, he glanced around.

There are murals on all three sides, except for the entrance wall.

The first mural, suspected to be at war.

The gap between the two warring sides is huge, as one of them has only one person, and the other side has thousands of extraterritorial demons.

The one who turned his back to the heavens and fought alone.

The lonely back was gloomy and lonely, and the bright red blood was sprinkled all over the mural, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the enemy or the man.

Under the flying hair, the man's back blocked all dangers.

Yuanchen understood that person, even if I was the only one left, this heaven and earth would not be allowed to be defiled!

The second mural is post-war.

The man stood with a bow, and before him knelt a young man.

The young man was dressed in red, his eyes were bloody, his hair was purple, his ears were pointed, his skin was fair, and his hands were stained with blood.

The boy is not a human, but an invading extraterritorial demon.

The man did not kill him, but seemed to have taken him in.

The third mural is this tomb.

The man buried the foreign boy, intending to leave, but he didn't want the foreign boy's body to hide an even more terrifying existence.

The two seemed to be at war, and on their sides, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the stars were dim.

Eventually, a strange text enveloped the man.

The demonic text is full of magic, and Yuan Chen can no longer take his eyes off it after just looking at it.

Yuanchen's eyes reflected the words, and his whole body seemed to be out of control.

Sink and don't struggle.

There seemed to be a ghost whispering in Yuan Chen's ear.

It is as if something is germinating and growing in the source dust body.

"It's the blood-colored lotus seed. ”

Yuan Chen suddenly regretted swallowing the lotus seeds, he should chew them and eat them.

Attracted by the blood-colored lotus seeds, the demonic text jumped out of the mural and was printed directly on the center of Yuanchen's eyebrows.

For a moment, Yuan Chen seemed to feel boundless killing intent.

But strangely, Yuanchen's brain was still awake and unaffected in the slightest.

On Yuanchen's chest, the blue ice flower lit up.

On Yuan Chen's wrist, the lock fairy ring flashed with gold and silver.

In Yuanchen's heart, there was a small and delicate sword that pierced Yuanchen's heart.

The small sword pierced the heart, but the demonic words were shattered.

A secret method poured into Yuan Chen's mind.

Cult Secret Method, Blood Puppet Demon Seal!

Yuan Chen was dumbfounded, he didn't want this secret method at all, let alone the secret method of the evil sect.

But this secret method is like a dog skin plaster, and you can't forget it when you get it.

Yuan Chen looked at the man on the mural, and from beginning to end, he was turning his back to the common people.

"It's time to leave, Xiao Duoduo should be in a hurry. ”

Snowy Snow Village, an inconspicuous village.

A village like this, in the middle of the snowy stars.

After dawn, at the entrance of Snow Village, a small figure of six or seven years old was looking forward to it.

The early sun left a long shadow behind the little man.

"Brother Yuanchen, why haven't you come back, shouldn't you be in some danger. ”