Chapter 128: The Second Temple

Ye Lingchen frowned slightly, his understanding of the formation, he was only scratching the surface, and he couldn't help but think, "If Grandpa Hexagram is here, maybe this problem can be solved."

Ye Lingchen stared at the red lines intently, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he seemed to have comprehended.

However, the longing in his heart grew stronger.

Ye Lingchen pondered, "This Lord Recognition Formation is nothing more than activating it with blood, energy, and other things that can represent a person's specific aura."

Ye Lingchen gritted his teeth, and a stream of blood suddenly flew out of his fingertips, heading straight for the gate.

When the blood touched the door, it disappeared in an instant, as if it had been swallowed, without a trace. The red lines only flickered for a moment, and then there was no response, and it was obvious that the blood was not working.

Ye Lingchen fell into deep thought, what is the mystery of this place, since the blood is not good, it must be related to the ancestors of the Ye family, but why is there such a strong call?

I meditated, but I still couldn't solve it. Suddenly, there was a throbbing in the depths of Ye Lingchen's soul, and that evil black power was surging uncontrollably.

"This ...... This is the evil power of the ghosts, could it be that this is the key to unlock?" Ye Lingchen's heart moved, and the evil power with an evil aura suddenly burst out of his body, slowly condensing into the shape of a knife in the center of his eyebrows.

For a while, an evil aura spread at the bottom of the lake, and Dowles, who was standing next to Ye Lingchen, looked at him in horror as if he were facing a great enemy, and said tremblingly, "This ...... This is...... Ghosts?"

Ye Lingchen's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he shouted, "Go!"

The evil power suddenly flew out and slammed towards the blood-red gate. The strange thing is that as soon as the evil power came into contact with the red lines, it walked on the red lines, and then the red lines gradually faded, and finally slowly disappeared, and the evil power seemed to have absorbed some energy, becoming more powerful, and then a hovering rushed into Ye Lingchen's body again.

When Ye Lingchen investigated again, he found that the evil power had been quietly sleeping in a corner of his soul.

In front of Ye Lingchen, there was a rumbling sound. Looking up, I saw that the arrogant door was slowly opening.

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In the dead of night, there was a strange aura in the back mountain of Dawn Academy, so evil that people did not dare to approach it.

"What's hidden in the back mountain? Why is there such a strange atmosphere? In this direction, it seems to be there......" A puzzled voice came from his mouth.

It was a figure dressed in white, exuding an aura of peace and sacredness.

Despite his age, his face was as white as jade, without the slightest wrinkle, and his vicissitudes of life seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

The old man looked up at the starry sky, his eyes shining with wisdom that was different from ordinary people.

He muttered to himself, "For thousands of years, since the discovery of that place in Shengyuan City, the secrets of it have not been revealed. Didn't you expect it to reappear in the world at this time?"

At the same time, the dean of Dawn Academy, Pol, also had a sharp color in his eyes, and his gaze was far away in the direction of the back mountain.

A dark wave rippled across the water, releasing a palpitating aura.

And the waterfall that fell that sky no longer roared like a tyrannosaurus rex at this moment, and its power was not as strong as before.

Against the backdrop of this dark wave of light, it looks so tame like a docile kitten.

When the strange gate slowly opened, a strange energy seemed to burst out from the surroundings, and the water flow that had originally surrounded Ye Lingchen began to slowly dissipate.

Ye Lingchen looked around, only to see that the water flow around him seemed to be supported by some kind of force, forming a huge sphere, and the three of them happened to be in it.

Ye Lingchen stood outside the door, looking inside, there was a gust of wind in his ears, faintly mixed with the flickering of brilliance.

To his surprise, the opening of this door actually required the evil power of the ghosts.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he secretly guessed, "This place must have something to do with the Heavenly Ghost Monarch, this is it

Is it another Hall of Ghosts?"

As soon as this thought appeared, Ye Lingchen couldn't help but get excited in his heart. If this is the case, then he has a key to the cultivator's grave in his hands.

Dowles cautiously glanced towards the palace, and then followed closely beside Ye Lingchen, he and Chen Xi followed Ye Lingchen's steps left and right.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Ye Lingchen suddenly sensed a strange energy rushing towards him, sudden and unpredictable, so that he couldn't retreat at all, and that energy instantly poured into his body.

However, the expected danger did not materialize. A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Lingchen's eyes, and he turned his head to look, only to see Doyles and Chenxi's bodies twitching, and then collapsed to the ground. Their eyes were blank, like the living dead.

Ye Lingchen was shocked in his heart, the energy just now penetrated into his body and wandered directly into his soul, but it was slowly devoured when he encountered the power of evil.

Although this energy is not deadly, it has a powerful imprisoning effect and seems to be able to imprison the soul.

After realizing this, Ye Lingchen understood that the evil power in his body was the nemesis of this energy.

He walked up to Doyles and Chenxi, and a faint soul power overflowed from his eyebrows, slowly entering their unconscious bodies.

As the soul power deepened, Ye Lingchen found that the strange energy was tightly entwining the souls of the two of them, trapped like prisoners, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingchen felt a headache, he didn't expect things to develop to this point, and he was helpless at the moment.

In desperation, he waved his hand and brought the two into the space.

Then, Ye Lingchen looked around, and there were hard stone walls as far as his eyes could see. These stone walls are covered with strange patterns, which look mysterious and unpredictable.

Suddenly, Ye Lingchen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his gaze was locked on the top of the palace, where there was a huge black font, and the word "two" was impressive.

The corners of Ye Lingchen's mouth rose, and he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, this is the legendary Cang Ghost Palace, and it is also the second one."

Recalling the experience of the first palace, Ye Lingchen couldn't help but sigh at the miracle of fate.

He had wondered where to find this second palace in the vast continent.

However, everything seems to be predetermined, and there is a mysterious force guiding him.

When he took a closer look at the second Grey Ghost Palace, he found that the patterns in the palace were even more intricate than the first.

The interior of the palace is empty and silent, with only a few hideous sculptures standing.

The sculptures are lifelike, as if they were alive. But Ye Lingchen knew that they were just inanimate works of art.

Around the palace, all kinds of weapons and magic weapons are hung. And in the center of the palace is a circular altar. The flickering red light emanated from the altar.

Ye Lingchen's eyes were fixed on the red light, it was so dazzling that it made him long.

He walked slowly to the central altar and reached out to touch the red light.

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the altar: "Those who can reach this place must have been approved by the first Hall of Demons. Now, I give you the honor of being my heir.

Now that you have come to the second palace, I will naturally give you some rewards. However, these rewards are earned on your own.

On this altar is another treasure of the Ghost Suit I left behind—the War Helmet. To get its approval, you have to defeat it first."

The words fell, and the surroundings returned to calm again.

Ye Lingchen looked around, except for the beating red light and shadow on the altar, there was nothing unusual.

He knew that this voice was left by the Heavenly Ghost King, and it must have been triggered by some kind of mechanism that caused this voice to sound.

"Since you want me to challenge it myself, then come, for the helmet, I am determined to win." Ye Lingchen clenched his fists and said firmly.

A trace of spiritual power began to slowly run in his body, and Ye Lingchen's whole body exuded a faint light, and he lightly touched the ground

, the figure jumped onto the altar, leaving only a string of afterimages in the air.

Now, even if Ye Lingchen moves normally, the Ghost Step will naturally operate.

Although Ye Lingchen seemed to be down-to-earth, in fact, there was still a slight gap between his feet and the ground.

This kind of ability to walk off the ground is usually only achieved by a strong person who has reached the realm of Mingfu. However, he has now been able to do so.

On the mainland, there are many people with outstanding talents, and they are able to travel in the sky before they reach the Ming Mansion realm.

The talent that Ye Lingchen is showing now can undoubtedly be compared to those people.

Facing the beating scarlet light, Ye Lingchen's expression became solemn, and he slowly gathered spiritual power on his hands, confronting the red light in front of him.

On the spacious altar, his figure flickered and was unpredictable.

However, the red light on the opposite side seemed to have been expected, and it was also moving rapidly, and its speed was comparable to his.

Ye Lingchen was surprised in his heart, the spiritual power in his hand continued to gather, he attacked again, and rushed towards the red light, the wind whistling in his ears.

His hands were like eagle claws, Ye Lingchen pounced on the red light, grabbed it fiercely, and when the red light jumped, a red phantom was conjured, shaped like an arm, and it was also claw-shaped, and it swooped back at him.

The two pairs of claw shadows collided in the air, like two small mountains colliding, and a muffled sound was heard in the air, and both sides took a few steps back at the same time.

Ye Lingchen frowned and pondered, "This red light seems to have spirituality, I am fast, and it is also fast; I attacked, and it attacked, and it did the same."

For a while, he was helpless, but he didn't choose to give up.

He stopped his attack and sat cross-legged on the altar, closing his eyes as his spiritual sense spread, enveloping the entire altar.

He entered a mysterious realm, and everything about the entire altar came to his mind, including the red light.

He sensed it carefully, and was surprised to find that there seemed to be a spirit in the red light, and it was this small spirit that had controlled the previous attack.

At this moment, this little spirit was unusually quiet, and had no intention of attacking.

Ye Lingchen had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and understood that this red light was the battle helmet, although the spirit body in it existed, it seemed that his spirit was just beginning to open up, and his thoughts were not rich, which made him have a plan.

The corners of Ye Lingchen's mouth were slightly upturned, his eyes opened, and a smile appeared on his face.

The spiritual power in his body gathered in his palm, but it did not explode, but suppressed it, and quietly stopped on his hands.

Then, he slowly got up and walked towards the red light at a certain frequency.

His speed wasn't fast, but from the outside, he didn't seem to have any power in it.

However, he was on high alert in his heart, and the power in his hands was ready to explode at any moment.