"Let's take it one step at a time."

Su Jichen explored the ruins, and this place was not all barren.

From the existence of the stone tower, Su Jichen could see that this should have been someone.

"Survive within the turbid blood of the ancient gods? Here's how to do it. ”

Su Jichen continued to explore and saw an ancient temple.

It is generally made of stone.

The smell of desolation and antiquity came to the face.

Su Jichen walked into it.

The flames in the ancient temple were lit, as if to welcome his arrival.

"Big flower, if there's anything wrong, run away."

"Hmph."

Entering it with big flowers, Su Jichen was extremely cautious.

Always ready to slash out with a sword.

Dahua is also a pig's head and looks back from time to time, as if he is thinking about how to run faster.

"Xiaoqing, are there any such places for those ancient gods you went to before?"

Xiaoqing?

Qingling Immortal Medicine is no longer able to complain about Su Jichen's naming art.

He replied, "Never, let alone a stone tower, nothing exists." ”

Qingling Immortal Medicine also doubts the existence of this place, even the turbid blood of the ancient gods can resist it, and the people inside are all immortals?

Moving on, the inside of the ancient temple has been revealed.

It is a large hall made of stone, but it has a unique charm.

It is octagonal in shape and shows eight faces.

Su Jichen walked inside, and there was a painting on every wall.

"How does it feel familiar?"

Thinking of the gods, demons, and monsters of Taishang Dandao, Su Jichen swept over those paintings vigilantly.

The objects in these paintings are full of quaint atmosphere.

One of the paintings gave him a stronger sense of familiarity, and the blood in his body seemed to tell him that this painting had the most to do with him.

He walked in front of him, and the object in the painting had two horns like a deer, and the green scales and dragon tail on his body were hidden in the deep sea, and there was red silk wrapped around his body.

He found that the painting was engraved with dragon inscriptions.

"Dragons."

While looking at the portraits of the dragons, Su Jichen felt the blood of the true dragon in his body agitate.

"This feeling is unpleasant."

Staring at the portrait intently, Su Jichen became more and more angry the more he looked at it.

In this painting, it is as if the dragon is a courtier.

And the true dragon is arrogant, and he is the overlord of the primeval world, how can he be willing to live under others.

Su Jichen's face was covered with dragon scales, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

A dangerous gaze stares at the portrait.

Su Jichen didn't know why he was so angry, it should be the true dragon blood in his body that was causing trouble.

Close your eyes and silently recite the Ice Heart Recipe to suppress that anger.

The scales on Su Jichen's face gradually disappeared, and he stopped looking at the portrait, turning his head to look at the other one.

In that picture was a three-headed and six-armed man, his eyes seemed to be infinitely angry, staring at Su Jichen deadly.

"What do you see?"

Su Jichen saw this scene and said a classic quote from another world.

After sweeping over, he ignored it and moved on to the next portrait.

There are a total of eight portraits, and Su Jichen stopped to watch each of them.

After reading it, he touched his chin and always felt that something was wrong.

"Tenryu Babu."

Glancing at the line next to him, he realized that he actually knew it.

"This is the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon of Buddhism."

Qingling Immortal Medicine looked at it and said, "These words are ancient, and they span several eras. ”

"The existence of this place can probably be traced back to ancient times."

Su Jichen nodded approvingly, and if he didn't say anything else, he said that the real dragon text existed.

Although there are dragons today, the dragon text is ancient, and it is not known to the real dragon.

Walk through this palace.

Su Jichen entered inside.

An ancient oil lamp flickered with a faint flame in his eyes.

Su Jichen didn't care much at first, but when he got closer, he heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

He looked at the oil lamp carefully, and the material of the oil lamp felt familiar to him.

"Bronze coffin."

took out the bronze coffin and compared it, and Su Jichen found that the oil lamp was actually made of the same material as the bronze coffin.

The inscription engraved on it is very ancient, and the lamp oil inside makes the Qingling Immortal Medicine even more shocked.

"It's Buddha blood."

The lamp oil was clear, but golden Sanskrit shimmered through it.

It's a drop of Buddha's blood that has burned here for an age.

Su Jichen is also slightly discolored, the Buddha is an ancient existence.

The status is equivalent to that of the ancient immortals.

The drop of blood left behind by such an existence has burned for several epochs and has not disappeared.

The flames above burned the void, and there were constantly worlds living and dying in it.

"It's definitely an artifact."

Su Jichen is sure that this thing has an extraordinary origin, and it is estimated that only Dongding can compare with it.

Although the bronze coffin is also an immortal weapon, because the human emperor came across time and overloaded the bronze coffin, it is really a question whether it can be compared.

Su Jichen tried to get closer, but the faint flames that seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind blocked everything out.

Even Su Jichen felt extremely difficult when he took a step closer.

"No, it's too old to handle."

Su Jichen shook his head regretfully, this immortal weapon can't be controlled by himself.

There was even a feeling of wanting to become a monk on the spot, Su Jichen didn't want to be a monk, so he chose to step back.

This ancient temple is full of treasures, and Su Jichen even saw a tuanpu.

The reassuring aura emanating from it was ten thousand times better than the Ice Heart Technique.

Su Jichen decisively took it away.

After a little probing, this thing is not like the oil lamp, which can be approached.

Stuff it into the bag, this alone is enough for Su Jichen to return to his roots.

Su Jichen found some objects one after another.

It seems to be an ordinary thing, but it is enough to make outsiders snatch their heads.

Let's just say that there is a sea of ink in that inkstone, and there is an ink dragon in it.

Mosaurus is a heterogeneous species of dragon, not in armor and scales, but in the shape of a dragon.

If a scholar gets it, he can use Molong to raise his own heroic righteousness.

If you give it to the talisman, you can also use the ink of the ink dragon to increase the power of the talisman.

It can be said that there are many benefits.

Others such as a blank picture scroll that can absorb a side of heaven and earth, a bottle containing the water of the heavenly river, and a paperweight of ten thousand mountains.

Although they are all small objects, they are all extremely rare.

Su Jichen is also full of money.

"It's about the same time, go back first."

Su Jichen kept remembering the time, and seeing that the ancient god's turbid blood was coming, Su Jichen hurriedly left the ancient temple.

As soon as he walked out, Su Jichen saw the ancient god turbid blood appear.

"Oops."

Su Jichen rode on the big flower, and the big flower sprinted with all his strength.

Finally, he rushed into the ancient Buddhist temple before the ancient gods were surrounded by turbid blood.

The gate of the ancient Buddha temple was closed, blocking the turbid blood of the ancient gods from the outside.

As soon as Su Jichen breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a miserable scream.

Yao Chicheng seemed to be crazy, his eyes were blue, his eyeballs were covered with small bloodshots, and his madness was revealed.

Su Jichen opened the Divine Eye Demon Pupil, in his eyes.

Not only did the soul on Yao Chicheng's body not return to its place, but on the contrary, it deviated even more seriously.

A Destiny Wheel Realm goes crazy, this is simply fatal.

Seeing this, Su Jichen also knew that if he didn't do it, this Yao Chicheng would die.

With two fingers and a touch of the cold spirit ghost flower, Su Jichen picked a flower and leaf, and at the moment when Yao Chicheng opened his mouth, the flying flower and leaf picking mixed with ingenious strength entered his mouth.

Yao Chicheng, who was originally crazy, gradually cleared his eyes, his soul did not return to its place, and Su Jichen turned into a dragon and came behind him.

His hands were like needles, and they fell on Yao Chicheng's body.

With just one breath, Su Jichen has already completed a hundred points of landing.

A white flame ignited in his right hand, falling from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Yao Chi City.

The flames instantly transformed Yao Chicheng into a burning man.

After the flames dissipated, Yao Chicheng exhaled a breath of turbid air, which condensed three zhang away for a long time.

Seeing this, Su Jichen thought about it, and used the glass bottle he got from the ancient temple to put away the turbidity.