Those who know the goods, immediately see that this extremely complex but incomprehensible text, is the ancient bronze and green script, fortunately they can understand the word "capture" at the beginning, after all, there are so many strokes, even today, it has not been simplified.

However, the latter two words stumped them, and perhaps only a few people could see one or two.

"I know that the third word is 'prison.'" Fang Xiaotang once knew a little about Tong Qingwen, and he could barely see the third word.

"Together, these three words are a demon prison, and the last bronze pillar is not a word, but a secret method." At the same time, a gray-haired old monk in the back suddenly opened his mouth and read out the contents of these three words.

Everyone was blown away, and the expressions on their faces were incredulous.

"Hell...... Am I behind my ears?! Why is this place, it's not real!"

"It's impossible......"

It is said that the Demon Prison is a pure land opened up by the ancient gods, and it is the pinnacle of the sacred place where the gods shine brightly. However, it was later desolate, and it was used to imprison the gods of turmoil. The most suspenseful thing is that the eighteen ancient demons were captured and suppressed here, and many mysterious events occurred, and they completely disappeared into the myth.

Unexpectedly, today they were fortunate enough to witness the real Demon Prison Prison, but as far as they could see the crippled church, it was so small, it was not magnificent, and it was not a holy place, but a main hall, what qualifications did it have to be called "Demon Prison"?

However, they already knew a lot about the legend of the Forbidden Mountain Range, and it was not impossible for them to be surprised that there would be any mysterious events.

However, at this time, there was still some shock, and the legendary "Demon Trap" was built on the trade route of the Forbidden Mountain Range, what is the reason for this?

Perhaps, an explanation may be found in a large number of secret histories and ancient anecdotes, and at this time, the disappeared history has revealed a mysterious corner in front of their eyes.

"Capture the ancients, suppress the demons like a prison." As a result, it is known as the Demon Suppression Prison in history!

Could it be that the church they saw was really the "Demon Suppression Prison" that disappeared in the chaos of history?

Although they deduced from various rumors, they speculated that the legendary "Demon Suppression Prison" should be a vast "pure land", covering an area of at least a million miles.

However, after all, they have not witnessed the original identity of the "Demon Suppression Prison", perhaps the real "Demon Suppression Prison" is like this, but later it was falsely rumored to make people mistakenly think that the "Demon Suppression Prison" is really vast and boundless!

If their hypothesis comes true, it must be very shocking. After all, the only remaining mysterious church in the ruins, in the dust, gradually faded into mystery, and there may be an unknown past here.

The more they looked at this church, the more shocked their hearts became, and they intuitively felt that this place was absolutely extraordinary, if not a "demon suppression prison".

And how huge the palace in front of the "Demon Suppression Hell" used to be, but now it has disappeared into the dust, completely dilapidated, and nothing is left.

Even if this church is dilapidated, it retains most of its original appearance, and even the tiles have not fallen, which is a stark contrast.

It is deserted, there is no trace of fireworks, even after years of polishing, it has not been affected in any way, it seems that this is really a sacred area.

Looking at the scenery in front of you, people feel peaceful from the heart, as if the wind and dew are eating, the wind and rain, and there are faint ancient hymns in the distance, flowing between the vast earth.

"If this place is really related to the mythical 'Demon Suppression Prison', then this ancient plane tree is the phoenix tree opened by the Dao Ancestor, right?"

"Why this is so, it seems to be an old myth. Do you still believe it? ”

"But in terms of what we're seeing, it's not impossible!"

The mysterious appearance of the ruins of the people touched people's hearts, and if they wanted to pass through the trade route, they had to cross here. But the deeper they got, the more they feel like they have come to a mysterious world, everything they see is so unreal, but all this is not unreal, including every piece of rubble they step on, it is a real reminder to everyone.

At the same time, Fang Xiaotang rushed forward, and several people followed, and they stepped into the church with one foot.

At this time, many members of the caravan stepped into the church.

Then, the others seemed to suddenly wake up, their expressions changed suddenly, and they hurriedly chased in.

At this time, the rest of the people also suddenly realized that if this place was a "Demon Suppression Prison", perhaps, there used to be an ancient god, even if it is deserted now, but it is still not simple.

The church is not very large, except for the central nave, which is deserted and deserted. Fang Xiaotang stepped directly on the desk and took down a foot-wide purple Xuanyue from the sculpture's hand.

The moon is no more than a meter long, and it is painted with ancient patterns, but it feels very comfortable to hold in the hand, ironing every inch of skin. What is striking is that there is still a purple light circulating on it, and it seems that it still maintains a magical effect.

The temple seemed to have gone through endless years, the cobwebs in the corners were connected, and the dust filled the window edge and every corner, but the purple moon still maintained its original appearance, unstained and still shining.

Fang Xiaotang couldn't help but be shocked, could it really be an artifact that has been handed down since ancient times?

"It's empty, not to mention demons, not even a figure."

Others searched inside the church but found nothing.

At the same time, a few people who walked in from behind, banged on the ground, lifted a few floor tiles, and found some shields and short swords.

Even though it's all rusty, the cold light on it is still breathtaking, and just looking at it, it seems that there is a feeling that the soul is about to be cut.

At the same time, the people in the rear also stepped into the church, but no one spoke, quietly looking for the remaining antiquities.

Even if they don't really believe that this piece is the real "Demon Suppression Hell" in their hearts, but in such an ancient place, just dig a little thing, it is a precious antique, and these ancient items look extraordinary and unusual.

At the beginning, most people hadn't reacted yet, and they were still dizzy, thinking that they had reached the Blurry Illusion Realm.

As Fang Xiaotang took the lead in moving, everyone suddenly realized, after all, now after all, he is in the legendary Pure Land, if this is really the top holy land, most of them will have one or two priceless rare treasures!

In the church, Fang Xiaotang held Xuanyue in his hand, and he could feel a faint tremor, as if there was life, buzzing from time to time, shocking.

Then, Fang Xiaotang's ears suddenly sounded a faint, seemingly nonexistent chant, distant and misty, as if it came from the ancient years, like a world outside the sky, and resounded throughout the world.

At first, she thought that she had heard it wrong, but the hymn became more and more grandiose, and gradually resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a dusk drum and morning bell, gushing endlessly, and like a yellow bell and a big lu, like rolling thunder.

It was as if the voice of the heavens, extremely majestic, gave her great coercion, as if she was really in the church of the gods, there was a sense of solemnity, chanting and singing praises to the great warriors and gods.

"What do you notice?" A crisp word sounded in Fang Xiaotang's ears, and when she looked down, it turned out to be a little girl carved in pink, gently shaking her arm.

Fang Xiaotang immediately recognized that this was the child of the caravan leader, and he didn't know how to run here to play.

However, when she looked back, it was still a dilapidated church, without any chants.

It was as if it was all her own illusion, all illusions, except for the dust on the ground, there was nothing special, and the others had not noticed anything abnormal.

"I think this is the Demon Suppression Prison."

Fang Xiaotang spoke softly, everything he saw before, even if it was not long, was loud and abnormal, not like it was fake? This made her wonder a little, and the thought in her mind seemed to flash through her, but a certain inspiration was not captured.

Fang Xiaotang looked at the black Xuanyue in his hand, and couldn't see any abnormality, the patterns on it were not simple, but faintly formed the shape of cherry blossoms, which looked plain, but had a magnificent beauty.

"There's a sword in the stone here!"

Suddenly, another man exclaimed, and found a ruined stone platform in the debris of debris, which might have been enshrined in something, but now had a giant sword stuck upside down.

At a glance, it seems that the sword and the stone platform are integrated, and it seems that the person who forged the sword has embedded the two together at the beginning, and there is not the slightest gap.

It didn't take long for someone to try to pull out the giant sword from the stone platform, but in addition to the dust, the agitation was raised, and it was not able to make the stone sword move an inch at all, Fang Xiaotang also tried, feeling that the stone platform was connected to the entire foundation and could not be shaken, and gradually they gave up.

Unexpectedly, the little girl who carved jade just now actually pulled out a string of dark green agate in a candlestick, and each agate was engraved with ancient texts.

In addition, the color has not faded due to age, and the dust has been swept away, and the surface can be seen to exude a faint luster.

At the same time, a black-faced man also pulled out a scroll of starry sky maps from the base of the statue, which drew the layout of the two surrounding star fields, and in the void, a continent seemed to be a drop in the ocean, and it seemed that it could be flooded by a starlight hurricane at any time.

At this time, Fang Xiaotang thought of a lot, if this place was really the mythical Demon Suppression Prison, presumably the place they were now in the place where the ancient gods used to suppress demons was sealed, then the artifacts they got were by no means simple!

"Buzz ......"

At this time, I don't know who touched the door of the temple, and fell down half of the window with a bang, and everyone was speechless.

Fang Xiaotang opened the window and saw a large stone slab emerging from the bottom due to the vibration, there was no text on it, but it revealed a burst of ancient meaning.

"Click......" Fang Xiaotang violently knocked on the slate, and in an instant, a melodious percussion sounded, as if it was really resounding in everyone's ears, and there was a sense of peace.

Fang Xiaotang stopped her thoughts, silently looked at the patterns that appeared on the slate, and sure enough, as she imagined, there were mysterious veins circulating on the surface of the slate, although it was simple, but it had the charm of turning decay into magic, and there were mysteries and mysteries everywhere.