It seems that this was once the dojo of a king. ”

As for the origin of the Great Thunder Yin Sect, even the Great Emperor was unsure, and Long Hao naturally couldn't draw arbitrary conclusions based on this, but what made him happy was that there should be a lot of good things in the dojo of the king.

The pair of boys and girls, even if they became mountain ghosts, were still guarding the dojo, which shows how deep their obsession is.

After digging up the ruins, Long Hao found a secret room built underground, covered by a magic circle, so it was not destroyed by the collapsed house.

The power of the magic circle is not bad, Long Hao estimates that it is likely to be a ninth-level magic circle, but under the bombardment of the white divine thunder and the polishing of time, it has been broken, and Long Hao easily cracked it.

After entering the secret room, Long Hao was a little disappointed.

This is not a place to hide treasures, just an empty practice room, except for the cultivation experience carved on the wall, there is not even a spirit stone.

For ordinary cultivators, these cultivation experiences may be precious and abnormal, but Long Hao's body carries the lifelong experience of a supreme emperor, and the king's cultivation experience is really nothing new.

However, he was not discouraged.

It can be seen that this small world inside the pyramid is somewhat similar to the Nebula Mountain Range or the Holy Star Mountain Range of the Shaking Light Holy Land, and it is the place where some top powerhouses have attained the Dao.

Come to think of it, in this small world, there are many ruins like this waiting for Long Hao to discover.

......

Sure enough, on the next journey, Long Hao discovered two powerhouse dojos one after another, although he didn't get any great treasures, but he also got a lot of cultivation resources.

During this period, there were also some mountain ghosts, all of which were transformed by the disciples of the Great Thunder Yin Sect or the spirit beast mounts raised, but their strength was average, and they did not cause too much trouble to Long Hao.

Until he found a temple filled with holy light.

After getting closer, Long Hao clearly sensed that in the broken ruins, there was still a trace of Saint Dao power, although it was very thin, but there was no doubt that this was once a Saint Dojo.

As I saw before, the temple had long since collapsed, and even the Holy Array had been worn out, leaving only the broken formation, still full of terrifying destructive power.

Carefully avoiding those holy path formations, Long Hao walked to the temple and found that in this barren area, there was actually an ancient tree towering.

The ancient tree is not very tall, but it is only more than three meters high, but it is as vigorous as a dragon, and the old skin is cracked, as if it has taken hundreds of millions of years to grow to this point.

It was very peculiar, and although it had withered and cracked by the bombardment of the white divine thunder, and the surface of the tree was also charred and black, it still stood tall.

The breeze blew, and Long Hao vaguely saw that the ancient tree seemed to be revived, and the trunk was as white as flawless jade.

The lush branches and leaves, exquisitely clear, some of the leaves resemble a small tripod, the mist is misty, some of the leaves are like a divine phoenix, the glow is flickering, and some of the leaves are like the immortals sitting cross-legged, vivid......

Some of them are like gold, shining brightly, and some are like red jade, which are extremely bright and colorful.

Between the branches and leaves blown by the breeze, Long Hao seemed to see wisps of law streamers, and the avenue was shining.

"This is definitely a rare treasure tree that can help people achieve enlightenment!"

Such a treasure is extremely rare in the entire Xuanhuang Realm, and even the Supreme Emperor admires it, but unfortunately it has died.

What Long Hao saw just now was nothing more than the reproduction of the remaining holy power distorted time and space.

However, when Long Hao took two more steps, his body suddenly froze, his hands and feet trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After changing the direction, the distorted space-time once again presented a different scene.

He saw a misty figure, not real, pacing back and forth under the tree, and above his head was a large bell shrouded in chaos and mist.

The big bell seemed to be able to fix the time, and the endless glow fell from the turbulent chaos and the chains of ten thousand laws, incomparably mysterious and hazy, like the long river of time flowing.

The next moment, he sat cross-legged under the ancient tree again, and the big bell rose and fell, making him look like nothingness, as if he had merged into the vast world and was about to disappear.

"Saint, saint ......"

Long Hao's pupils widened, and he really felt that the figure was so real, and the boundless holy power raged around him like an ocean, as if it was about to engulf him.

But in a blink of an eye, the picture disappeared, and only the dead ancient tree was left in front of me, standing in the long river of time, so lonely.

"Hoo ......"

The holy power dissipated, and Long Hao let out a sigh of relief, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

It was so terrifying that he seemed to be in a confrontation with death just now.

But when everything returned to reality, Long Hao's eyes were attracted by the ancient wood again, no, it should be said that it was a stone under the ancient tree.

The surface of the stone was plain and irregular, but it seemed to be able to absorb people's spiritual consciousness, and after looking at it, it could no longer be removed.

Suddenly, Long Hao's consciousness seemed to have entered a different world, where there was an endless ocean surging, and the huge pressure almost made Long Hao breathless.

"Holy power, such a majestic holy power!"

When Long Hao's consciousness revived, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

With excitement, Long Hao stretched out his hand and pointed out a ray of mana light, the gray stone had become very different, and the faint Buddha light lit up, reflecting countless tadpole-sized Buddhist texts on the surface of the stone.

Gradually, the Buddha's light bloomed, like a small rising sun, shining all over the world, and there was a Lang Lang Buddha sound in the ears, as if there were three thousand gods and Buddhas chanting.

"Baby, what a baby. Long Hao couldn't help but marvel.

But at that moment, a shrill voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Tsk, I'm lucky to have found a Buddha bone relic!"

With the rapid sound of breaking the air, a thin purple-robed man suddenly appeared not far from Long Hao, and a pair of deep pupils burst out with a rich firelight.

There's a lot of greed in it.

"Boy, offer the Buddha bone relics, I can make your death happy, hum. ”

The purple-robed man smiled coldly, his expression was extremely arrogant, as if he didn't take Long Hao in his eyes at all.

Long Hao turned his head and glanced at the other party coldly, with murderous intent.

Even if you rob the baby, you still want to kill someone, but you really can't do it when he's muddy?

Feeling the killing intent in Long Hao's eyes, the aura on the purple-robed man suddenly became cold, and surging mana rose up, mixed with a large number of inscriptions, connecting the power of heaven and earth.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

A sharp lightsaber condensed in front of him, bursting out with a chill that took people's hearts.

"Give me death!"

With a broken shout, the void was suddenly shattered by the sharp sword light.

One after another, like the sun, striking head-on, the momentum is like a rolling torrent, which can crush everything.