Ye Chen and the others stepped into the palace, their eyes swept around, and they were not as majestic as they imagined, but filled with a dead silence.

Since the fall of the Heavenly Blood Saint King, the Heavenly Blood Sacred Mansion has been vacant, and now hundreds of years have passed, and it will naturally become dead and decaying.

"Is that the Aoyi Crystal?" At this time, Nie Feng exclaimed.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a stone pillar in front of them, the light on it flickered, it was inlaid with brilliant jade, and a stream of pure mystical power was released from it, pure and without impurities, all of them were precious mystical crystals.

According to a rough estimate, on this pillar of heaven alone, there are no less than 100 mystical crystals, which can be picked almost casually.

"Slow!" Seeing that Nie Feng was about to step forward, Ye Chen stretched out his hand to stop him: "It seems a little weird." ”

Everyone was stunned, but they saw Ye Chen stepping up, turning his right hand into a palm, from top to bottom, frantically sweeping back, the palm was sassy, and thousands of phantoms appeared, slapping heavily in the air.

There was a clattering sound, as if something had shattered, and everyone looked intently ahead, and the stone pillar covered with mystanos disappeared, and in front of them, there was nothing, only an obscure inscription could be seen on the wall.

"Was it the Phantom Array just now?" Ye Yao asked in surprise, such a clever illusion, she didn't even find it in time just now, and she couldn't feel the aura of the formation at all.

"Everyone must be careful, the phantom array just now is from the array inscription, and it will not exude the aura of the Yuan Array, fortunately, this is only the phantom array, not the killing array. Ye Chen reminded everyone, so that everyone didn't dare to be sloppy, they still had some understanding of the Yuan Array, but they didn't know anything about the long-lost Array Inscription.

"Let's go. Ye Chen stood in the first place, and continued to go in the other directions of the palace, and at the same time, he also felt puzzled, the Heavenly Blood Saint King had worked hard to seal his mantle inheritance in the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, why did he still lay down the inscription, could it be that he had already guessed that there would be people outside the Holy Clan who would enter the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion?

With the doubts in his heart, Ye Chen separated part of his mind and entered the Yongfeng Ancient Tower.

"I don't know that too well. Hearing Ye Chen's doubts, Blood Elder's face was a little solemn: "At the beginning, the old master blocked the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, except for him, everyone was expelled out, and we don't know anything about what happened inside, but it is certain that it is absolutely impossible for anyone to secretly enter the Holy Mansion." ”

The blood elder said it well, and Ye Chen could only give up and throw his doubts out of the clouds.

Ye Chen and the others continued to walk through the palace, where there were many attics, as well as courtyard accords, like a small world.

But unfortunately, they still haven't been able to find any treasures, not even the traces of spiritual materials, as if they have been looted a long time ago, and nothing remains.

What's even more strange is that as they go deeper into the palace, everyone encounters more and more array inscriptions, at first there are only phantom formations, and then there are killing formations and defense formations, which emerge in endlessly, but fortunately, the level of these formations is not high, and Ye Chen, with his understanding of the formations, is not much of an obstacle.

At this time, Ye Chen and the others came to a large hall, the main hall was extremely simple and old, and in front of the main hall, there was a huge stone with a large gold lacquer character written on it: Sheng.

This word is vigorous and powerful, and it seems to contain an ancient atmosphere, which makes people can't help but straighten their backs and dare not look at it casually.

Ye Chen slowly pushed the door open, and the sound of babbling came out, in the old hall inside, surrounded by walls on three sides, there was nothing placed, only on the front wall, there were several ink portraits, lifelike.

Rumble!

When their eyes touched these portraits, Ye Chen and the others suddenly felt a buzzing in their heads, as if a magnificent force was directly pressing on their bodies, making their souls tremble, and they didn't even dare to breathe vigorously, for fear of breaking the tranquility of the space.

"Just the portrait has such terrifying power. Ye Chen gasped, stepped into the main hall, and set his eyes on the portrait.

The first portrait depicts a man in white, with resolute facial features, carrying a spear, standing on the top of the firmament, looking around the earth, full of the heroic atmosphere of the world, as if in his eyes, all things in heaven and earth must be subjugated to his feet, very domineering.

Glancing at the portrait, the twelve ancient totems in Ye Chen's Yuan Sea trembled unconsciously, especially the most violent Kunzhu totem, which was unprecedentedly quiet, and even had a trembling feeling, revealing a trace of surrender.

"The person depicted in this portrait is named Qin Jingyu, who is the first king of the Holy Clan. ”

The voice of the blood elder came, like thunder, bombarding Ye Chen's mind, making him stunned, his eyes were shocked, the man with the gun in front of him was actually the king of the Holy Clan, and he was also the first generation of the King of the Holy Clan, and he was the supreme ancestor.

"No wonder the Kun Pig Totem is so afraid, what it is facing is the ancestor of the Holy Clan, although it is only a portrait, but such a supreme existence of the powerhouse, even a look, I am afraid it is enough to make the Holy Dao powerhouse have a terrible power. Ye Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, as if he could feel the terrifying strength possessed by the former Holy Clan Monarch through the portrait.

The second portrait is a woman, very beautiful, people can't extricate themselves at a glance, and at the same time, she also contains a compelling heroic spirit, holding a sword, revealing a killing atmosphere, even Ye Chen has to look up, unable to face it directly.

"This woman is the second generation of the king of my holy clan, named Qin Luoxi, it is under her leadership that the holy clan can stand in the hidden dragon world without falling, her prestige, like thunder, pushed the holy clan to the peak realm in one fell swoop, claiming to be the Holy Martial Empress. Blood Elder explained softly, his voice full of respect.

"Let a woman lead the Holy Clan, and still claim to be the empress?" Ye Chen was even surprised in his heart, but he quickly returned to normal.

The true yuan world, with martial arts as the respect, the existence of the hidden dragon world, how could it not be so, and even more popular martial arts, this woman is extremely strong, and has a strong heart, can make the holy clan prosperous, and naturally has the qualifications to become the king of the holy clan.

His gaze moved and fell on the third portrait, the moment he saw this portrait, Ye Chen only felt his body tremble, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity actually appeared.

The person who painted, different from the majesty of the Holy Warrior Empress, and also different from the domineering of the first king, ordinary, there is nothing peculiar, but if you look carefully, his gaze contains a wonderful charm, like the supreme spirit of the world, and like the simplicity of the local commoners, a pair of dark eyes, not alarmed, as deep as the endless starry sky.

"Huh?" Ye Chen's eyes froze, and he faintly felt that the Eternal Seal Ancient Pagoda in his body was inexplicably agitated, as if it was about to break out of his body, completely out of his control.

With his brows furrowed slightly, Ye Chen looked at the third portrait again, and found that under the portrait, a line of vigorous and powerful handwriting was written: "The king of the Holy Clan, Shi Tian is famous, but it is a pity that he fell into the hands of traitors, I can only look at his portrait and mourn it." ”

"The Monarch of the Holy Clan, Shi Tian is famous!" Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, he suddenly understood why the Yongfeng Ancient Pagoda had become so weird, just because the man in front of him, named Qin Shitian, was the true owner of the Yongfeng Ancient Tower!