Chapter 119: Tianhuang Ancient Lamp

When Gu Chen had comprehended the Ten Secret Techniques, the bell had already rang four times, and he was the fifth person to succeed.

Stepping on the top of the mountain, Gu Chen was able to get close to the majestic ancient temple, majestic as a temple, the tiles and walls were dyed gold, and the wisps of light exploded like lightning.

Several figures were waiting in front of the door of the temple, Gu Chen looked at it and recognized two of them, one was naturally Ye Tian, and the other was another fire attribute Tianjiao of the Ye family.

The remaining two are also extraordinary, a man and a woman, with similar faces, they should be brothers and sisters, with flame lines depicted at the center of their eyebrows, and they have a good demeanor in their gestures.

Gu Chen was surprised, this brother and sister should be the red vein of the five veins, the Yan family, whose refining skills are the best in the southern Xinjiang.

"Another Taoist friend has succeeded, congratulations."

The man among the brothers and sisters spoke, with a good appearance and a radiant look, and congratulated Gu Chen: "Contemptible Yan Hu, this is the eldest sister Yan Li, and those two are Daoyou of the Ye family!"

Guessed wrong, it turned out to be a brother and sister, Gu Chen nodded, and his attitude was very calm: "Gu Demon."

Yan Hu didn't care, and Ye Tian and the others didn't say hello, and they didn't have much of a good impression of Demon Cultivation.

Gu Chenpan sat in the corner, quietly waiting for the end of the trial, and he was not surprised to see that all the people who succeeded in breaking through the level were the people in the five veins.

Ordinary casual cultivation resources are scarce, and a secret technique must be regarded as a treasure on weekdays.

It's like the secret technique of the five-vein cultivator who practices casually, and he has more secret techniques in contact, and the speed of comprehension is naturally faster.

Therefore, this kind of test is indeed not fair.

Gu Chen waited quietly, thinking in his heart, not knowing what the final test would be.

By the time all the monks who had crossed the mountainside had completed their assessment, it had been a few days later, and a total of seven had passed the test.

Some monks were unwilling and wanted to continue to participate in enlightenment, but Jin Yu's eyes shone brightly, and he was instantly burned to ashes.

The seven people stood at the door of the palace, each other in the realm, and Ye Tian was also guarding against another Ye family member in his heart.

"Now that you are ready, step into the temple and be put to the final test."

The golden feather sound of the instrument spirit was like a bird's song, and the golden wings were gently pushed, and in the rumbling sound, the gate of the ancient hall opened.

Everyone was curious and couldn't wait to step into the temple.

In the eye, there is a slightly vicissitudes of life, sitting in the hall, with his back to everyone.

"How can there be people here! Could it be Yangwu senior!?"

One of the monks was horrified and couldn't help but speak, feeling the vitality, not the bones.

Gu Chen was also shocked, he didn't expect that there were people in the palace, could it be that the Yang Wudao people really didn't die?

Streaming down!

This person didn't know how long he had been sitting here, and his body was covered with a layer of dust, but when he heard the movement, he slowly turned around.

A slightly vicissitudes of life come into view, stubble is everywhere, but you can still see the heroic and extraordinary of the past.

As if he hadn't seen a living person for a long time, this person's eyes were shining brightly, staring at everyone with burning eyes, and laughing madly: "Finally! Finally someone came in! Hahahaha!"

Inside the stone tower, Li Chandao exclaimed in disbelief: "Wang Xuanqi! Why is he here?"

Yes, this person is Wang Xuanqi, who once gave Baishou Immortal Yuan, the foundation building ancestor of the Qinglian Wang clan.

Li Chandao never thought that he would see him again here.

Decades ago, Wang Xuanqi once broke into the secret realm, and disappeared, even the life lamp was extinguished, and was judged to have fallen by Qingliguan, and the Wang family also declined.

Who would have thought that it was a vast land across the entire southern Xinjiang and was sealed here!

Wang Xuanqi laughed loudly, and finally laughed and cried, bursting into tears.

The golden feather spirit flapped its wings, and a feather dotted on his forehead, and a spiritual light bloomed: "Between the ups and downs, it is most likely to breed demons, wake up!"

The sound is like a bell, like a sonorous sound, Wang Xuanqi's whole person is like being struck by lightning, standing there, the whole person seems to have an epiphany.

Even the people of Guchen also feel that it is deafening, and the dust on their hearts is shaken down, as if it has been washed, which is of great benefit.

"Dare to ask the seniors, who is this person......

Some cautiously asked, puzzled, while others pricked up their ears.

"This is a creature that has broken in by mistake, and I think it is very talented, so I have cultivated it for decades to be the protector of the master's inheritance."

Jin Yu spoke, the feathers all over his body were slightly dark, and the sound of the Great Dao was obviously not small.

Only then did Li Chandao discover that Wang Xuanqi had broken through the Jindan Realm, and his body was even more flickering with immortal luster, and there was a strong aura hidden in his flesh and blood.

Faintly, several lifelike demon beast marks could be seen wandering on the skin, flickering with brilliance, and an astonishing aura was stirring, making the void tremble.

Flesh powers!

Xuan Immortal Soul Seal!

Refining the body and cultivating!

Even Gu Chen felt a strong sense of danger in him.

"Let's go, come with me, and see if you are related to my master's inheritance."

Everyone went to the deepest part of the temple, this ancient hall was far larger than they had imagined, and there were pillars everywhere, on which were carved golden crows in various forms.

In the deepest part, dozens of streamers of different colors flew, guarding an ancient golden lamp circling.

The style of the golden lamp is simple and atmospheric, engraved with mottled runes, like a golden crow striking the sky, and a little light is like a bean burning.

Phew!

The golden black wings crossed the sky, overflowing with immeasurable light, and the golden feather of the machine spirit flew around this lamp to guard, and suddenly this golden lamp seemed to be revived.

Golden flames burst into the night, sweeping through the hall like a storm of flames, releasing a brilliant light comparable to the blazing sun.

A terrifying aura that made people's hearts overflow, as if it was about to burn the sky.

The heavenly fire spans 30,000 miles!

Everyone breathed heavily, their eyes burned, looking at this magic lamp, obviously this is the body of the Golden Feather Spirit Treasure, and the ancestor of the Yuan Infant is also red-eyed!

"Come forward one by one, and whoever is approved by the Heavenly Lamp will be my Lord!"

The mighty voice of the golden feather resounded in the hall, rumbling like thunder.

Many monks were all gearing up, eager to move forward, but Gu Chen was puzzled.

Jin Yu is a machine spirit, he has observed them for a long time, and he would have recognized the Lord a long time ago, so why bother?

The mana in his eyes flickered, staring at the Tianhuang lamp, but his eyes were full of brilliant golden light, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

"Gu Chen, look, there is a golden pill spirit object!"

Li Chandao suddenly spoke, interrupting his train of thought, Gu Chen looked at it, but it was dozens of rainbow lights flying around the ancient lamps.

The rainbow light is full of treasures, and there are even several spiritual weapons.

The so-called golden pill spirit creature is a brilliant golden bird claw, and there is a faint golden crow hissing to protect this treasure.

"The Nirvana spirit creature bred by the demon beast Golden Crow is it!"

Gu Chen's eyes were blazing, and at the same time, the other monks also stepped forward one by one.

The flames on the Tianhuang lantern flickered and dimmed, and everyone present had different faces, not knowing what they were thinking.

Gu Chen also stepped forward to give it a try, but Jin Yu didn't say anything.

It was only after everyone had tried it that it spoke, with a hint of disappointment in its words:

"Unfortunately, no one is suitable!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"