The golden gas on the golden platform leads to the will of heaven in the bell.

In front of Su Qi, who had teleported, there was a huge golden platform, on which wisps of golden mist rose up, diffused in the air, and gradually converged into a huge and incomparably mysterious text, flickering several times, and soon disappeared into the void.

There is a pure black bell on the top of the golden platform, hanging in the air, the clock face is smooth, without any ornamentation, between the swings of the big bell, the bell is vast and non-stop, there are strange ripples visible to the naked eye, but the ripples do not spread, just on the golden platform with the golden mist into the void.

A golden-robed man knelt on one knee under the bell, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his mouth kept reciting a prophetic word like a song, and the golden mist attached to his body, condensing into a thin layer on his body, like a golden armor, setting it off even more sacred and inviolable.

On the ground in front of him lay a scroll, unwritten, empty and white.

Su Qi raised his sword, and the sword light volleyed down in the air, and the cyan sword qi tore through the sky.

Without any sound, the sword light disappeared the moment it touched the golden mist, as if it was engulfed in space.

"What is this golden mist?" Su Qi was shocked.

"I don't know," Yu Su stared at the ripples that rushed out and disappeared quickly, "Tongtian Bell...... The old man said that the treasure that can connect with other worlds must be referring to this. ”

Su Qi tried again, but after several shots, the sword qi was still swallowed by the golden mist.

"It's useless, this golden mist is connected to another realm at this time, unless your realm is above the god building, otherwise your sword qi can't penetrate at all. ”

An old voice sounded in Su Qi's ears.

It was the white-haired half-emperor, he continued, "Go and find that kid named Jiang Zhuo, he is in the main hall under the Tongtian Terrace, if he has done what I told him, he may have a way." ”

Su Qi lowered his head, there was a steep long step around the golden platform, and between the two long steps, there was a golden giant gate on each side, on which was carved a city, and there was an eye on the city.

"The door is open!" said Yu Su, pointing to a large door on the side.

Su Qi rushed straight down.

The golden giant door was wide open, and when he walked in, Su Qi felt a trace of cold aura, as if there was a dead world inside the door.

It was indeed a pile of corpses.

Su Qi, who broke in, hurriedly stopped, in front of him was a glorious hall, two rows of golden pillars supported a high dome, the dome was carved with gorgeous ornaments, and all kinds of gorgeous musical instruments were placed around, and there was also another golden door on the opposite wall, slightly open, it seemed that it had been a place of celebration.

But at this time, in the main hall, corpses were everywhere, and Su Qi's feet were even more dark red, and the dried blood coagulated into a thick layer, and when he walked by, it felt strange and disgusting to the touch, and it had spanned too many years, and there was no bloody gas here, replaced by the breath of decay and decay.

The corpses on the ground were barbarians and Tianyan clans, most of them died tragically, and the corpses were covered with scars, Su Qi saw that a barbarian warrior had at least four golden spears inserted into his body, three of which were broken, and the last intact spear was inserted into the heart, proving that this warrior had cut off three spears and fought hard until he died.

"It seems that it's not just the barbarians who are attacking here. Yu Su noticed a little accident in the corner of the main hall.

The body of a middle-aged monk, dressed in a cyan robe, with small finger-sized holes and a broken sword in his hand, collapsed under the golden pillar.

"It's the secret technique of the Tianyan Clan. Su Qi immediately remembered the overwhelming golden thorns in the tomb of the Half Emperor.

"Hmm," Yu nodded and looked at the door at the end of the hall, "Jiang Zhuo isn't here, maybe he's inside." ”

The two of them walked through the corpse and pushed open the golden door, revealing an even more ornate hall with a golden door on each of the other three walls.

The temple was still littered with corpses.

And in the middle, there was a young man with his back to Su Qi, sitting cross-legged, and opposite him, there was also a corpse sitting cross-legged, wearing a red and white mixed dress, with a flame embroidered on his left chest, and a grass embroidered on his right chest, his hands crossed, spread on his legs, and a flame was also engraved in the palm of his right hand, but it was slightly dim, Jiang Zhuo's posture was exactly the same as this person.

This is the most tragic place in the main hall, and the corpses of the Tianyan clan are piled up in the surrounding area.

"Jiang Zhuo!" Su Qi called softly.

Nothing happened.

Su Qi stepped forward and found that Jiang Zhuo's eyes were wide open, but he did not react to Su Qi's arrival, only stared at the corpse opposite him, there was a trace of red light circulating in his eyes, his breath was also strong and weak, and the qi was intertwined with the corpse.

"It's the Jiang family!" Yu Su exclaimed, he jumped down from Su Qi's body, but he didn't dare to disturb Jiang Zhuo, floating on the side of the corpse, looking at it carefully, "That's right, this costume belongs to the Jiang family!

"Is this inheritance?" Su Qi was a little puzzled.

"No, it's activating the power of his bloodline," Yu Su shook his head, a little excited, "The family with the Emperor's inheritance is like this, because of intermarriage with foreign clans, the Emperor's bloodline is not pure among the descendants, and it often needs external means to purify the bloodline, this process is usually completed by the strong people in the clan, but the bloodline can really awaken a few points, and there is still a big difference according to talent." ”

"Is a corpse okay?"

"It's not okay with other families, but the Jiang family can!" Yu Yu sighed with admiration, "It's the first time I've seen this kind of method, the Jiang family's practice will give birth to a divine fire in the body, and it will still exist for a long time even after death, some people have deduced that the divine fire of the Jiang family emperor may be able to last forever! This divine fire can be used to awaken the bloodline of the descendants of the descendants, do you see the mark on his hand? That is the mark of the divine fire." ”

"How long will it take?" Su Qi was a little anxious, the aura on the golden platform was getting stronger and stronger, even if they were in the main hall, they could detect it.

"It should be soon," Yu Su pointed to the traces of flames in the corpse's palm, "the mark is already very dim." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Zhuo's body began to tremble, his eyes burned with a raging fire, and the palm of his right hand began to have uncertain light and shadow, and after a while, an extremely small and dim flame appeared.

The qi of the corpse opposite him was disappearing rapidly, and the flames in the palm of his hand were completely extinguished.

The flames in Jiang Zhuo's eyes gradually faded, and he regained a ray of brilliance, he raised his head, looked at Su Qi, and said slowly, "I am a descendant of the Emperor of the Jiang family, but my father is not. ”