The moment Ling Yu pushed open the bronze door, a decaying aura rushed out of the ancient hall, choking Ling Yu's face and tumbling in his stomach. In fact, before Ling Yu pushed open the door of the palace, he had imagined countless possibilities. He guessed that the Bronze Ancient Hall might rush out of the demon beasts, maybe it would float out of the evil qi, or maybe it would activate some kind of killing array and strangle itself invisibly. Therefore, the moment before Ling Yu opened the door of the hall, he had already mobilized all the spiritual consciousness around him, for fear of encountering an unexpected situation that he could not resist. However, with that piercing sound, when the door of the hall opened, the decaying aura coming from the bronze ancient hall made Ling Yu a little stunned. That kind of smell was like the smell of a deserted thatched hut that had not been inhabited for a long time, and the thick dead silence made Ling Yu's brows furrow slightly. There were no living beings rushing out of the main hall, no demon beasts asking for their lives, and no formations blocking each other, only the rotten qi that had been forgotten by the world rushed to the outside world.

And the moment Ling Yu pushed open the door of the palace, the creature that had fled to the forest in a frenzy quietly poked its head out, staring at Ling Yu intently, and also staring at the bronze ancient hall. The tension and fear in their eyes were even stronger than before, as if they had already guessed that there was a peerless murderer hidden in the ancient hall.

Ling Yu was not in a hurry to enter the Bronze Ancient Hall, but had been looking outside the hall for a long time, wanting to find out the situation in the main hall. The hall was pitch black, and although the twilight was approaching at this time, the sunset did not completely fall into the earth, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the earth, covering the world with a golden glow. But under the bright sky, the bronze ancient hall was like an isolated world, and even the light of the setting sun could not shine in. Moreover, when Ling Yu tried to probe his divine sense into the ancient hall, he also found nothing. Because there seemed to be an abyss hidden in the bronze ancient hall, Ling Yu's divine sense was absorbed.

Ling Yu lingered outside the palace gate for a long time, and finally made up his mind to enter the bronze ancient hall to find out. For this unknown and mysterious place, although Ling Yu was bold, he was not carried away, his reason told him that the more this kind of thing happened, the more careful he became. Therefore, before Ling Yu entered the bronze ancient hall, he took out the fire fold from his arms, picked up a dead branch on the ground, and poured kerosene. After lighting the torch, Ling Yu used the light of the flame to walk towards the main hall. When Ling Yu entered the ancient hall, he instantly summoned the Holy Dragon armor out, guarding carefully.

When Ling Yu had just stepped into the ancient hall with one foot, he suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down, pouring from his Heavenly Spirit Cover all the way to his toes. The outside of the bronze ancient hall is as warm as spring, but the inside of the ancient hall is cold and biting, and the night is as cold as water. Even if Ling Yu was shrouded in the Holy Dragon's armor, the roots of his teeth trembled.

Ling Yu's left foot had already stepped into the ancient hall, while his right foot was still outside the main hall, he looked at the three-foot range in the main hall that could only be illuminated by the firelight, and then turned his head to look at the frightened expressions of those beasts in the jungle in the distance, and there was a slight hesitation in his heart for a moment. It was as if he was standing at a turning point in his life, looking around, not knowing where to go. Entering the ancient hall, but the yin wind in the ancient hall was biting, and even without the need for divine sense, Ling Yu could guess that this was definitely not a good place. But now, Ling Yu didn't want to give up halfway. Red dust everything, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. How much danger there is, how much blessing there is. There are countless eye-catching treasures buried in every Jedi on the Huaxia Continent, and the same is true of the previous Bronze Ancient Palace, because Ling Yu stepped into the ancient hall of the Ice Hell, he was able to unseal the ambushed left leg, making it his own big help, and he accidentally harvested the blood of ten thousand souls.

However, the danger of this ancient hall was several times stronger than that of the bronze ancient hall in the Ice Hell. Previously, Ling Yu was just a junior cultivator who had just stepped into the cultivation world, and he had gone through a catastrophe of life and death before he was lucky enough to unseal his chaotic left leg. And now Ling Yu is already a cultivator of the Saint Realm, but on the other hand, a strong man who is at the peak of his state of mind feels a burst of danger in the Bronze Ancient Palace, then the hidden danger in this ancient hall may have already exceeded Ling Yu's expectations. In front of Ling Yu was a pitch-black space like a giant mouth of a fierce beast, and behind him was a paradise full of afterglow, which really made it difficult for Ling Yu to choose.

"I've experienced so many lives and deaths, am I still worried that I won't be able to be swallowed by this weird ancient palace!" After a long time, Ling Yu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. In fact, when Ling Yu pushed open the door of the Bronze Ancient Palace, he had already made a decision in his heart, and many things were already doomed and could not be changed.

Ling Yu made up his mind and quickly stepped into the ancient hall. He poked all his senses out of his body, always on the lookout for unknown dangers. However, when Ling Yu completely entered the ancient hall, he realized that he was too careful. Because the Bronze Ancient Hall did not activate any terrifying killing array because of the intrusion of strangers, nor did any fierce beasts attack Ling Yu, everything was like when the door of the temple was pushed open, and nothing strange happened because of Ling Yu's entry. The only thing that surprised Ling Yu might be that when Ling Yu entered the ancient hall, a light appeared in this ancient hall that had been forgotten by the scorching sun.

Ling Yu raised his torch and walked towards the depths of the hall with the help of the light of the flames. One-step, two-step, three-step...... The main hall was very empty, and in the silent ancient hall, only Ling Yu's footsteps echoed softly. This is a forgotten corner of the world, a barren place hidden in time. The silence in the bronze ancient hall was terrifying, and Ling Yu could even hear his footsteps clearly. And when Ling Yu stepped forward a distance of nine feet, the huge bronze door behind him made a "squeak" sound again. The sudden sound startled Ling Yu, his hair stood up, and he suddenly looked towards the gate of the ancient hall behind him.

When Ling Yu turned around, the two doors slowly closed. Eventually, with a heavy thud, everything returned to peace, and there was no more sound. And Ling Yu can no longer see the green mountains and green waters of the outside world through the palace gate, and the ancient wood and jungle. The moment the door of the hall was closed, Ling Yu felt a little blocked in his heart, although there was nothing abnormal in the main hall, but when the door of the hall was closed, Ling Yu felt as if he was trapped in the main hall. He took a deep breath, calmed the tension in his heart, and wanted to walk towards the depths of the bronze hall again. And just as Ling Yu was about to move on, a sudden change occurred. Before Ling Yu's footsteps fell, there was a sudden slight "pop" sound around him, and then, oil lamps lit up on the copper walls around the hall. The oil lamps seemed to be lit from the door of the temple, towards the depths of the main hall, and were lit in turn around the main hall.

Ling Yu glanced around and found that there were a total of eighty-one oil lamps in the main hall. The lamps were the size of an adult's skull and emitted a golden glow. There were no furnishings in the main hall, only the oil lamps on the walls burned slowly and lazily like signposts to guide the cultivators.

And when Ling Yu's eyes looked at the ground of the main hall, he was taken aback. He found that on the ground on the first floor of the ancient hall, there were piles of white bones of various creatures, including the white bones of human races and the white bones of demon beasts, and these white bones should have gone through a violent struggle before they died, because their deaths were extremely terrifying, with teeth and claws. The fatal wounds were extremely uniform, all on the top of their heads, pierced by a finger. Some of the white bones of the Terran held their hands up, and their fingers stretched out into the distance, as if they were crying for help, and they looked extremely hideous. Ling Yu took a cursory glance, and he found that there were no less than hundreds of white bones here, which was shocking.

Looking at the white bones on the ground, Ling Yu's eyes were deep and thoughtful. Judging by the extent of the decay of these bones, they have been dead for at least thousands of years. And there were no new bones near him, then, that is, he was the first person to come to the Bronze Ancient Hall after thousands of years. However, who were these people killed? Ling Yu had used his divine sense to probe when he first entered the ancient hall, and he didn't find any living beings here, so had the murderer who killed these humans and demon beasts already escaped from the ancient hall? Or was he refined by the ancient hall because he hadn't eaten for thousands of years? When Ling Yu pushed open the door of the ancient hall, a rotten smell rippled out from the ancient hall, as if this bronze ancient hall had not had the breath of life activity for thousands of years. Does that also mean that this bronze ancient hall has been emptied and turned into a mysterious Jedi that no one knows?

Puzzled, Ling Yu shook her head and stopped thinking about those questions. Instead, he bypassed the white bones of these creatures and walked towards the second floor of the ancient hall. At the end of the gate of the ancient hall, there was a staircase in the center, also made of cold bronze, which seemed to lead to the second floor.

In the process of Ling Yu's advancement, he found that near the white bones of those human races, there were blades scattered all over the place, and many of those blades had immortal-level spiritual weapons, but they still couldn't resist the deprivation of the years and became rusty. Ling Yu accidentally stepped on the blade, and the sonorous sound echoed in the main hall.

Ling Yu came to the staircase and looked up. He found a halt at the end of the staircase, and on the wall behind the ramble, there was a large blood-red character carved one foot square. And that word is "sealed"! When she saw the word "sealed", Ling Yu's brows tightened, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart. The door plaque of the main hall has the word "town" written on it, and at the platform leading from the first floor to the second floor, there is a blood-red word "seal" engraved. Whether it is the word "town" or the word "seal", it represents suppression and sealing, and it is a restriction and suppression of the peerless murderer. Two big characters with the same meaning appeared in the bronze ancient hall at the same time, and I am afraid that the creatures sealed in the ancient hall are definitely not good. Thinking of this, Ling Yu actually regretted entering the Bronze Ancient Hall a little. When he saw the white bones on the ground before, Ling Yu guessed that the sealed creatures had either been wiped out or had fled, but that was only his guess. If his guess was wrong, and the mysterious suppressed thing hadn't escaped or been wiped out, I'm afraid Ling Yu would be his next delicacy. Thinking of this, Ling Yu couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Now, he has no way out, the temple door is closed again, and he can only move forward.

Ling Yu's fingers moved slightly, and he sacrificed the broken sword, walked up the stairs, and came to the slow platform. At the end of the platform, there is a spiral staircase on the left and right sides, leading to the second floor. Ling Yu stood on the platform and looked towards the end of the stairs. And when Ling Yu saw the scene at the end of the stairs, her brows furrowed again. Because at the end of the stairs on either side of the platform is not a space on the second floor that converges in one place, but two different rooms. The rooms on both sides were covered by a pair of black curtains, making it impossible for Ling Yu to see inside. And on the two curtains, there are also two different blood-colored characters written on them, which are extremely dazzling.

On the left side of the curtain is a big word "life", and on the right side of the curtain is a big word "death". When Ling Yu looked at the curtain with the word "sheng" written on it, she seemed to see a prosperous world with fairy clouds and grass growing and warblers flying. And when his gaze turned to the curtain with the word "death" written on the right side, it was as if he had entered a land of corpses and a sea of blood, the sky was full of red and soaked the heavens and the earth, and the breath of death came to his face, making Ling Yu's heart worry. When Ling Yu was in the Ruins Sea Eye before, he had also encountered a similar scene to now, but at that time, there were not only two doors, but a full eight doors, and those eight doors were the eight gates representing personnel in the pattern of heaven, earth, and people in Qimen Dunjia. They are life, death, rest, injury, Du, scene, shock, and open. The eight gates represent the three results of auspiciousness, ferocity and peace, and the two gates in front of you are more understandable than the eight gates in Guiru.

"Shengmen, Simen!" Ling Yu looked at the two words on the door curtain, touched her earlobe, and whispered in thought. In the end, a gleam burst out of his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "The last time I narrowly escaped in the door of death, then this time, I want to do the opposite, walk into the door of life, and find out!"

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he no longer hesitated, and walked towards the gate with the word "Sheng" written on it. And when Ling Yu opened the curtain with a broken sword and stepped into the birth gate, a strange chuckle suddenly echoed in the bronze ancient hall. It's just that Ling Yu had already walked into the door at this time, and he didn't hear the laughter.