Chapter 50: The Mysterious Old Man!
As the two of them were silent, the entire hall was left, and the fragrant fragrance of the elixir slowly flowed in the air, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became charming.
It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time later, the two finally regained their composure, looked at each other, and laughed in unison.
"Why did you come here?" asked Long Yuchen in surprise with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I walked down the passage and I stopped when I heard someone giggle. Jiang Luoxue smiled and smiled, with a hint of playfulness, which overshadowed this hall, with an irresistible look.
Hearing the ridicule in Jiang Luoxue's words, Long Yuchen touched his nose and sneered for a while, in order not to reveal too much, he didn't dare to say anything, after all, the 'Nightmare Demon Flower' is a very important matter, and there is no room for the slightest sloppiness.
"In that case, let's go to the main hall together!" Long Yuchen diverted and proposed.
"En!" Jiang Luoxue nodded, and the two of them set off directly towards the main hall
This is a very majestic hall, into the main hall, in the middle is a vermilion lacquer square platform about dozens of zhang high, on which is placed the gold lacquer carved dragon throne, behind is the carved dragon screen, there are six hundreds of zhang of dragon gold pillars on both sides of the square platform, like the pillar of optimus, optimus stands, each pillar coiled with a vigorous golden dragon, flashing faint light, looks solid and abnormal.
Looking up at the top of the palace, there is a huge carved dragon dragon on the central caisson well, a silver-white big bead hangs down from the dragon's mouth, surrounded by six small beads, the dragon head, the treasure bead is facing the Jinluan throne below, the color painting between the beams is gorgeous, bright and pleasing to the eye, the red and yellow gold dragon pattern pattern, lined with the flowing cloud flame, lifelike.
It can be said that the whole hall, carved dragon painting building, splendid, smoky, when Long Yuchen came here, in the face of such a majestic and luxurious palace, he thought that he had strayed into the sky, giving people an unreal feeling.
At this time, in the main hall, a lot of people have gathered, looking at the joy on everyone's faces, it is obvious that everyone has gained a lot along the way.
"Whoosh"
With the sound of breaking wind, the last few people left also came to the main hall, a group of people stood in the main hall, compared with the huge palace, like ants, it seemed extremely small, although nearly twenty or thirty people were in it, but the whole palace still seemed very empty.
"Buzz"
Just when everyone was looking at this palace, suddenly the entire hall trembled slightly, and the golden pillar of the dragon that stood was even more scattering ripples of Dao light.
As the ripples of light became more and more intense, I saw that the golden luan throne on the square platform was distorted, and a mysterious old man in a green robe slowly appeared on the throne, with long black and gray hair, casually draped, holding a huge axe full of cracks in his hand, which looked inviolable.
Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared, everyone was shocked, they never expected that there would be someone in this thousand-year-old palace.
At this time, in the main hall, there was a light wind dancing at some point, blowing the old man's long hair, and immediately, I saw his closed eyes slowly open.
"Boom"
At the moment when the old man's eyes opened, the entire hall instantly fell silent, the old man's eyes were not the same as ordinary people, but two entangled and rotating yin and yang fish, flowing, like the sun and the moon rising and falling, with a terrifying beam, looking unfathomable, unable to guess the strength of the old man.
"It's been so many years that someone has finally come here"
The old man stared at everyone, and an ancient voice full of vicissitudes of life resounded in everyone's ears, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and the old man's originally flat voice sounded a little hoarse.
Hearing the old man speak, everyone felt their scalps tingle and their hearts were cold, but they didn't expect that just after they had looted someone's hall, the main owner appeared.
"Junior, I've seen my seniors, I've inadvertently strayed here, if you disturb your seniors, please forgive me!"
The group stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"It's okay, I'm here to find my Yin Yang Sect inheritance!"
A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he spoke faintly.
"Who opened the stone door with my 'artistic conception of the axe'?" Before everyone could answer, the old man spoke again, and as he spoke, the old man's voice returned to normal.
Hearing the old man ask, everyone's eyes invariably turned to Long Yuchen, sympathetic and gloating
And Long Yuchen, who heard the old man ask like this, was even more shocked, and couldn't help but think, the old man wouldn't make a move on himself, right? Feeling the eyes of everyone, the old man also set his eyes on Long Yuchen.
Feeling the old man's gaze, Long Yuchen only felt that the old man's gaze seemed to penetrate his soul and spirit, under this gaze, all his secrets were exposed and could not be hidden, and he saw it clearly.
"It's the younger generation who is lucky to come to the rescue. Long Yuchen suppressed the fear in his heart and replied without humility or arrogance.
"Hehe, with such a heart, you have also passed the test, and coming here also shows that you and my Yin Yang Sect have this opportunity. When the old man heard Long Yuchen's words, he nodded with satisfaction, and said slowly with a hint of a smile.
"Huh?"
Just when the old man swept Long Yuchen's whole body, he suddenly let out a startled sound.
"Little one, it seems that your road ahead will not be smooth!" the old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and suddenly, with deep meaning, he said something that had nothing to do with it.
Hearing this, Long Yuchen was shocked, and sure enough, the old man saw that he was a 'Chaos Bloodline'.
"Junior, I won't give up!" Long Yuchen said with a resolute face.
Hearing the words of the two of them, everyone was very puzzled and looked at the two of them in puzzlement.
"Okay, since you are here, it means that you have a relationship with my Yin-Yang Sect, my Yin-Yang Sect has been silent for 1,500 years, and it is time to see the light of day again, but it is not a simple matter to get the inheritance of my Yin-Yang Sect. The old man looked at the people below and spoke indifferently, interrupting everyone's gaze.
"Haven't you asked your seniors for their names?" Hearing the old man say this, Jiang Luoxue came to the front and asked respectfully.
"Hehe, I am the sect master of the Yin-Yang Sect, you don't have to worry, I have fallen for a thousand years, and what you see is just an afterimage left by me. The old man explained.
The mysterious old man's answer surprised everyone, the Yin Yang Sect, a super sect thousands of years ago, how strong should the sect master of such a sect be?
Everyone looked at the old man in disbelief, the old man's aura did not change in the slightest, as if he was integrated into Zhou Tian Avenue, mixed with the same element, and this was still a wisp of the old man's remnant soul, so how strong was it in its heyday? Everyone couldn't imagine.
"Alright, let's get ready to accept the inheritance!" the old man ignored the horror of the crowd, his voice suddenly became incomparably loud, and at the same time, the yin and yang in his eyes turned, shooting out two amazing beams of light, the two beams of light seemed to be wrapped around each other, and then enveloped everyone.
Everyone only felt a deafening sound sound, and at the same time, a blazing bright light flickered
Glare!
This is the most intuitive feeling of everyone, and they closed their eyes directly like a conditioned reflex, and when everyone closed their eyes, the beam of light rotated violently, and everyone disappeared into the hall out of thin air.