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Everyone moved together, following the breath left by the thousand-year-old demon Jiao, one by one, they either controlled the wind and rushed straight to the nine heavens, or shrunk the ground into inches and walked in a chic manner, and there were also strong people stepping on the sword and chasing after the sword.

Wait for all to be gone.

Only then did Yang Chen take Ma Lao, the guards, and the Ancestral God Prince, Wei Tao, Feng Eighteen, Tang Xiaomao, etc., to the two weeping willows on the bank of the Xiangyang River.

The two huge weeping willows had been overturned to the ground by the heads of the hill-sized ones that had been drilled out of the ground by the thousand-year-old demon Jiao, and the branches fell one by one.

"Let's go down and have a look!"

Just between the two fallen weeping willows, a big black hole was exposed, and in the big hole, the divine pattern was Dao, the treasure light flowed, and many Ruixia spurted out of it.

Yang Chen jumped into the pit, and came to the Demon Suppression Platform, on the ground of the Demon Suppression Platform now, cracks appeared one after another, and the stone monument of the 'Demon Suppression Platform' that was originally standing had also fallen to the ground.

I walked over, took a closer look, read the article on the stone tablet of the 'Demon Suppression Platform', and then walked towards the place where the thousand-year-old demon Jiao was suppressed.

This is a deep spring, very wide, gurgling at this time, bubbling from the depths of the spring, and there is a spring water from the ground to the top, and soon because of the thousands of years of departure and the deep low water level, once again full.

In the secluded spring, there are eight huge iron cables, only some of them are exposed on the surface of the water, and some of the broken divine patterns on them shine brilliantly from time to time, and the smoke and haze are puffed up, and the divine light fills all directions.

Yang Chen stepped forward, a huge palm appeared, it was the condensation of true qi, after this huge palm appeared, he fished towards the depths of the hidden spring, and fished out the eight huge iron cables in the hidden spring.

Quickly pull outside!

These eight iron cables, which have been silent in the depths of the secluded spring for hundreds of years, have long been rusted, and there are many parts of the iron cables, which have also been torn off by the thousand-year-old demon Jiao.

One by one, the iron cables were fished out by Yang Chen's big hand condensed with true qi and thrown on the demon suppression platform next to him.

Some of the runes on the iron cable have been worn out by the thousand-year-old demon Jiao, rusty, and quietly fall on the demon platform, while some of the iron ropes are left with some runes, and now the thousand-year-old demon Jiao has fled, and the runes are blooming and brilliant.

After not being able to sense the thousand-year-old demon Jiao for a long time, the runes on these iron cables gradually fell silent, converged all the glow and brilliance, and returned to the ordinary.

"On these iron cables, there are runes carved by the Pure Sect Master, these runes contain mysteries, if you can comprehend these divine patterns, you will definitely be able to increase your strength. ”

Yang Chen's eyes swept away, and he scanned the runes on all the iron cables that were fished out, and he knew it in his heart, he understood these divine patterns at a glance, and remembered them all in his heart.

"Each of you has taken these iron cables that still have the remnants of the god pattern, and you will take a closer look!"

"Let's take a look around and see if there are any other treasures!"

Ma Lao, Guard, Wei Tao, Feng Shiba, Wang Gong, and Tang Xiaomao each had a light in their eyes, and these divine patterns engraved on the iron rope were nothing to Yang Chen.

Because Yang Chen has a Creation Jade Plate, which contains countless kinds of divine patterns, both simple divine pattern runes and advanced god pattern runes.

But these divine patterns are amazing things for Ma Lao, the guards, the princes, Wei Tao, Feng Eighteen, and Tang Xiaomao, and they are all treasures.

If you can comprehend these divine patterns thoroughly, you will be able to increase your strength.

Especially for the princes, Wei Tao, Feng Eighteen, and Tang Xiaomao, it is even more precious, and these divine patterns themselves are an application of divine power.

Wei Tao and Feng 18 were the first ghosts and gods to follow Yang Chen, and everyone had a tacit understanding to let Wei Tao and Feng 18 choose first, and the two were not polite, they stepped forward and each found a piece of iron rope engraved with runes and held it in their hands.

After Wei Tao and Feng Eighteen finished choosing, it was the prince and Tang Xiaomao who followed to choose, and Ma Lao and the guards were the last to choose, as for Ma Lao's guards, they felt that they were subordinates and did not dare to choose.

Ma Lao said, "The master has already said, those who see it have a share, you can see these sacred objects, it is an opportunity, you can't miss it, just go and choose." ”

"However, once you've picked one, don't take it lightly. ”

"Such a treasure, once known by others, will bring you harm. ”

When the guard heard this, he cautiously stepped forward, took a small piece of iron rope engraved with runes, and hid it deep in his arms.

"These iron cables are rare treasure iron, and after taking them out, they can be used to create divine weapons, so don't waste them. After everyone took the iron rope engraved with runes they needed, Ma Lao stretched out his hand and took the rest of the iron rope in his arms.

Yang Chen walked around on the demon suppression platform, and didn't find anything special, but in one place, he found a special aura.

"This place once had a treasure in it!"

He knew that since Old Man Li had already come here, the treasure in it must have been taken away by Old Man Li.

"I don't know what kind of baby it is?"

For the baby, Yang Chen is also very yearning.

After arriving in this world, Yang Chen has never gotten any treasures.

"If I have the opportunity to get some materials, I will also refine a treasure for myself. ”

After looking for it again, there was nothing special about this town demon platform except for the occasional wisp of smoke.

"Let's go, there's nothing left here!"

Yang Chen came to the bodies of the ghosts and gods, jumped out of the demon platform.

When he got outside, he saw that there were two people outside, wandering, and they happened to be peeking inside from the hole of the big hole, and when Yang Chen came out, the two of them were startled.

The two jumped back, their bodies were full of energy, and in everyone's hands, the word 'mountain' appeared, and the text on this font was condensed, giving people a very heavy feeling.

This is Confucianism!

After the Confucian scholars thoroughly comprehend the meaning of a word, they can exert the powerful power of each word, condense the literary atmosphere, write mountains into mountains, and write water into water.

"Master Chen, Mr. Lu, why are you here?" Yang Chen felt the power of the word 'mountain' in the hands of Master Chen and Mr. Lu, and also admired the two of them for their attainments in Confucianism.

The two of them have comprehended one of the essences of the 'mountain': heavy, thick as a mountain, overwhelming the world.

"It's you, Yang Chen!"

The two also recognized Yang Chen, and immediately behind Yang Chen, everyone, ghosts, and gods jumped out of the demon suppression platform one after another and fell to the ground.

"Could it be that this is the demon suppression platform where the Pure Sect Master suppressed the thousand-year-old demon Jiao hundreds of years ago?" Master Chen looked at the dark deep cave with an inquiring look on his face. (To be continued.) )