After a stick of incense, the stone door slowly opened, at a glance it was an endless road, it seems that this should be the place where a certain Xian can bury his bones, the so-called strange treasure, should be the most important weapon of this Xian Neng in his lifetime.

I don't know if I was frightened by the scene in the mountain crevice just now, but when the road opened, no one ran in impatiently.

According to Murong Yue's observation, although there is spiritual power surging at Yongdaokou, it is extremely regular and extremely stable, Murong Yue raised his head and took a deep look, and said to Murong Junyan through the power of the contract, "Junyan, let's go in." ”

Murong Junyan glanced at Murong Yue in surprise, smiled and walked towards the stone gate with Murong Yue.

The rest of the people just looked at the two of them like they were looking at a guinea pig about to be experimented on, and none of them came out to say a word. It wasn't until he saw Murong Yue and Murong Junyan walking in together unharmed that he began to understand Suosuo's discussion and moved forward cautiously.

When Murong Yue and Murong Junyan entered the Yongdao, they felt a mysterious power, but it was only for a moment.

Then the two of them followed the road and came to a large hall, which was made of the same material as the stone gate, with a throne in the middle and a man in a black robe sitting on a throne, and the left wall was carved with figures similar to the ten halls of Yama, and the right hall was engraved with portraits of various martial gods, spirit gods, and medicine gods.

Half yin and half yang, they are clearly two poles, but in this hall it seems to be extremely harmonious.

Murong Junyan seemed to be controlled by something since he entered the main hall, and he didn't move, no matter what Murong Yue called, he didn't agree.

Just when Murong Yue was in a hurry, the person on the throne suddenly spoke, and the voice seemed to come through the ages, "You are finally here!"

Murong Yue's eyes flashed, this was the voice she heard in front of the stone gate, Murong Yue asked, "Who is here?"

The man replied, "Naturally, it's you, the successor of this seat, in this life, you are Murong Yue, the daughter of Murong Tuo of the Qinglin Kingdom of the Lost Continent! ”

Hearing him say this, Murong Yue was even more confused, when did he become the successor, why didn't he know, but the important thing at the moment was how to wake up Jun Yan.

"Do you know why my friend is like this?"

"She's just been imprisoned by this seat with spiritual power, and it won't take long to recover. ”

Murong Yue bowed to the throne and said, "Thank you, the ancestors answered, I don't know how the ancestors think that I am your successor?"

"I can't be mistaken. ”

Although the man explained so, Murong Yue was still a little uneasy, and asked again, "Ancestor, don't I need a test to become your successor?"

"Naturally, it is needed, but the test begins after you accept the inheritance of this throne. ”

"Can I say no then?"

"No!"

Murong Yue's mind flickered: This person seems to be the master here, as soon as we enter the door, we can control Jun Yan, although Jun Yan's strength is not as good as one-tenth of her heyday, but if you look at human beings, it is also in the Jindan realm, this person can control her without Jun Yan noticing, and the strength must be extraordinary.

I can't beat him myself, so the plan for now is to promise him first, and the future will be long.

Murong Yue's eyes turned and said, "The last question, if I want to inherit my ancestors, I will definitely get the things of my ancestors, if I unfortunately die after getting the things of my ancestors, won't the gains of my ancestors outweigh the losses?"

"You won't die, and even if you die, the things of this seat will automatically return to this seat and accompany this seat to wait for the arrival of the next successor. ”