When Wang Zijia came back to his senses, he had already come to a dim passage.

"Forehead ······"

Wang Zijia was stunned when he saw his surroundings clearly.

Without it, he didn't enter any ancestral hall at all, but came to a tunnel.

The square tunnel is surrounded by unknown rock tunnels, and there are various patterns and murals engraved on it.

"Cemetery?"

Looking at the surrounding tunnels, Prince Jia of Banxiang reacted and realized that he might have burrowed into the graveyard!!

"Are the ancient monks so realistic?"

"It's okay to go into the ancestral hall to offer incense, but it's okay to go directly into the cemetery?"

After feeling it first, and making sure that he could run away at any time, Wang Zijia thought a little divergently.

After checking the half-ring, and making sure that there was nothing abnormal, he discerned the direction and walked towards the cemetery.

It's all here, let's see what happens!

As he walked forward, Wang Zijia's pace slowly slowed down, and the seemingly random murals on the wall seemed to tell a story.

His golden vertical pupils flashed, and his consciousness hooked up with the intelligence of the idol, and he collected all the murals, texts, and pictures and texts, opening a large summary.

[Quaternary, War of the Worlds!] 】

As soon as the information appeared, Wang Zijia was stunned, and continued to move forward, constantly starting to collect and translate information.

[The Ancient Immortal Dao bloomed in the Tertiary Age, prospering to the extreme, and the resources began to be unbearable]

[The ancient saints looked into the depths of chaos, the thousands of other worlds. 】

[There is a hidden world power that uses the secret method of reincarnation as a guide, responds to thousands of disciples, drills into other worlds, artificially shapes cause and effect, preaches the Dharma, and finally achieves a world of absolute reversal, leading the world back. 】

[There is a demon cultivating the left way, using the soul as a guide, leading people to fall, opening the blood sacrifice, breaking through the boundary, opening the invasion of heavenly demons, and practicing the law of plunder! ] 】

[There is more amazing power, going deep into the chaos, catching the stars and the moon, catching the world and returning, embedded in the Shenhong Void, and embellishing all things. 】

[Countless overhauls made great efforts to open the heyday of Shenhong, and finally for various reasons, they encountered several worlds, opening an era of war that spread throughout the Quaternary Age. 】

[In the war of the first era, the worlds withered, everything was shattered, and the spirit was extinct. 】

[In the end, after experiencing the unknown dark age, the gods were extinguished, the immortals and demons fell like stars, and the saints returned to the ruins, opening the end of the fifth age. 】

[This is cause and effect, and it is also the calamity of Shenhong, five epochs are in a hurry, after surviving, it should be a bright new era! ] 】

When the corridor came to an end, the statue sorted out and translated such a general information, and Wang Zijia was a little stunned.

In fact, it is a record of general information before the Fifth Age, like a historical overview, explaining the changes of the last two eras.

These can be said to be very few in Wanyu, and even in the entire Shenhong Realm.

And what level of boss is the one who uses this thing to make tomb murals???

······

After his thoughts flew and all the information was recorded and archived, Wang Zijia stepped into the main tomb.

Forehead ······ The main temple?

I don't know if it's a tomb or the core main chamber of the temple, it's completely different from Wang Zijia's conjecture, although there is also a coffin, but it doesn't conform to the conjecture at all.

In the huge hall, four empty coffins were erected, and there were no lids, only coffins.

Each coffin was placed upright on a huge altar, and in front of the altar, there was an extremely complicated altar, on the altar, there was a spiritual tablet, and an incense burner.

The coffins, altars, altars, tablets, and even incense burners were all covered with dense silver runes, which were extremely complex and dizzy to those who looked at them.

Four coffins, four spiritual positions, and four altars.

Three of them occupy the very center of the main hall and have a normal layout.

There is only one layout that looks exactly the same, but the layout is a little unreasonable.

It's always a little weird.

How to put it, just like the fourth one is stuffed in the back, it imitates the construction in the vacant space, which makes the layout very unreasonable.

He leaned forward and looked at one of them.

The coffin was a jade coffin, with extremely complicated runes on it, and Wang Zijia was dizzy when he saw it.

On the spiritual tablet, what is enshrined is not the tablet of the sages and ancestors, but the ······

[Dan Ding asked, can you get the Dan God personality.] 】

Wang Zijia was stunned and looked at the remaining two.

[The sword qi rushes into the night, and the sword fairy incense can be transmitted. 】

[Fallen sentient beings, can inherit the legacy of chess. 】

The moment Wang Zijia recognized the Chinese characters on the tablet, the three tablets flashed in unison.

With a traction in the dark, let Wang Zijia lie in the coffin, and he can inherit a god position.

And it is an orthodox priesthood and priesthood!!

Whether the god position is not the god position is not the key, the key is that after many great powers join forces to ban the way of God, how can there still be orthodox priesthood inherited from the Eight Classics?

The prince looked fiercely at the corner, in front of the coffin of the fourth altar, the exact same arrangement, and the tablet was actually blank.

"Is this, let yourself write the priesthood?"

Looking at the tablet, Wang Zijia was stunned and sensed the blank tablet.

However, the next moment, Wang Zijia froze.

"Live? Well, not dead or alive? What the hell is this? There's an old monster hidden in this tablet? ”

Frowning, he tried to infect it with the demon seed.

Before he started, the empty tablet suddenly erupted with a strong spiritual light.

······

The three domains of the Southern Spirit, the Demon Suppression Domain, are in a thousand small worlds.

An endless tide of demons is raging, destroying town after town.

A man with a whole body exuding spiritual light, hundreds of zhang in size, standing up to the sky, with a mountain seal hanging on his head and a shocking long sword in his hand, is raging in the demon tide, like a fairy god.

If Shang Rifeng, the 'protagonist of the era' in the Qinglian Realm, saw this person, he would definitely scream.

Because this man who is like a peerless immortal is his 'non-existent' hair: Yao Wenxuan.

This person doesn't know what he has experienced, he has already entered the middle three realms, and he has achieved the tribulation.

At this moment, he is like a peerless immortal, constantly slashing and slashing in the demon tide, he looks majestic and extraordinary, but his heart is not majestic at all.

"Old fellow, how long are we going to be trapped in this place?"

"Soon, quickly, when your luck reaches the point of the Heavenly Dao, let's gather its wool, and use its power to smuggle back to the fairy realm, even if this realm is forbidden to ascend, it will not be in the way."

"It's fast again, you've been saying this for three hundred years!"

"Damn, I know you're unreliable, I didn't expect you to be so unreliable."

"Nine deaths through the Gate of the Two Realms, what about the Central Immortal Domain?"

"It's just a matter of hard work to get into such a world where demons destroy the world, they are still a nether realm where they have been wiped out by people, I knew this, I might as well not run away, find the 'Crossing the World Immortal Venerable', and go to Wanyu Immortal Sect to hug my thighs!"

"You know a fart, if you can get close to that, I can let you risk breaking through the gate of the two realms."

"Yes, yes, people's Salvation Immortal Venerable is a peerless demon cultivator, who eats people and doesn't spit out bones! Your path is better, where is the central fairy realm? How did you become a demon world, and people are about to become extinct?! ”

"Didn't you say it, accident, accident! I will be able to go back soon, and I will let you know what the fairy world is and what the power of the fairy world is! ”

"It's powerful, I'm ······ In the past five hundred years, I don't know how to complain about your pit. ”

"You just steal the fun, it is rare enough to encounter the aura explosion of the middle thousand worlds, and the cultivation is extinct, the demons are extinct, and no one grabs resources from you, this is a great source of blessing."

"If you really went to Wanyu back then, can you become a catastrophe in this time? Maybe you're still in the corners of the corner to do chores! ”

"You don't know your luck, even such a treasure is so disgusted by you, what an ignorant little ghost!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's really a good treasure land, I survived the catastrophe and overhauled, and I still had to drink blood."

"There must be some price, in a world infested by the special rules of the Eastern Wilderness, the immortals have to eat, drink and Lazar. If it weren't for the special nature of this world, wandering here, we would have estimated that we should go to the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Realm, not in this Southern Spirit Netherworld. ”

"I don't want to talk so much about you, you'd better hurry up, it's been five hundred years, do you know how I've lived these five hundred years!"

"Why the hell do you fool me every day that I am the son of luck, the clock of heaven, I clock you a big-headed ghost! I haven't seen a protagonist as unlucky as me! ”

"Don't worry, we will be able to go back in no more than five years at the latest!"

"Hopefully!"

The two exchanged scolding, and Yao Wenxuan was like a peerless immortal god fighting in the beast tide.

"Huh?!"

After a long time, a startled sound sounded in his heart, causing him to stiffen his movements and almost be knocked down by a demon.

"Old ghost, what are you doing!"

"It's not good, there is an idea of the old monster to beat the old man's secret hand!"

"What?"

"Damn, it actually caused a change in the godhead, which era survived the old guy?"

"What are you talking about?"

"When I stole into the Qinglian Secret Realm, I discovered a shocking secret realm. I left a little secret hand, thinking that if I couldn't go on, it would be a big deal to be a crazy god, so I kept a little something. ”

"Forehead······ Didn't you say that within three lives, heaven and earth are not afraid? Are you still afraid of death? ”

"You have to leave some behind······ It's not good, it's an old devil, he can actually see the arrangement of the old way, and he plans to do the old way with his backhand, he can't afford to provoke it, he can't afford to provoke it, forget it, don't want it, it's just a broken god. ”

The old man scolded Yao Wen and said:

"With a little more strength, we have to hurry back to the fairy world, your era is getting more and more wrong, you have to hurry up and become an immortal, otherwise you will have to fall into blood luck, especially for people like you!"

"What the hell am I doing? If you have the ability, you will cut it!! Lao Tzu has been chopping these broken things for 500 years!! ”

······

In the tomb, Wang Zijia started to infect the tablet, and in the next moment, the tablet skyrocketed.

The startled Wang Zijia took a small step back slightly and looked at it vigilantly.

However, after the flash of aura, there was no expected anomaly.

Instead, it just disintegrates and disappears.

(End of chapter)