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The young man with the golden crown didn't expect the other party to be so easy to speak, he was stunned for a while, and then glanced at Chen Yang carefully, and didn't find anything abnormal, although he was still a little suspicious in his heart, but his face eased a lot. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

"Good, good, good! Daoyou really understands things. The young man with the golden crown said yes three times in a row, and praised him, but he was secretly ruthless in his heart.

"Hmph, I'll make you proud for a while, and when you go from the ruins, you'll have something good-looking. When the time comes, unleash the power of the sect, see how long you can be proud! Although the True Yang Sect has been in decline for a long time, it is no longer the glory of its former heyday, and it is not that you are not a monk who is not in the Jindan period can take advantage of it at will!"

The golden-crowned young man thought secretly, and glanced at Chen Yang deeply, as if he wanted to imprint his face firmly in his heart.

"It's nothing, this is also a matter of cooperation and mutual benefit, and if you don't cooperate, both sides will lose. I am not greedy, not to mention that I said before that it is enough to just ask for a piece of the pie. Chen Yang said quietly, and then glanced at the vigilance of the four young men with the golden crown, his brows furrowed slightly.

The golden-crowned young man looked left and right, smiled slightly embarrassedly, moved his mouth slightly, and secretly transmitted a word, and then gave a few orders to the other three, lifting the guard on the surface, but still loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Chen Yang didn't bother to pay attention to it, although the two sides reached a compromise, but it was just a temporary helpless move forced by interests, it is never an exaggeration to say that he looks like a god, even he himself is relaxed on the surface, but in fact he is secretly raising his vigilance.

"Daoyou is right, without further ado, how about we go in?" The golden-crowned young man looked around, and he was afraid that it would change if he was late, and said to Chen Yang, and then with a wave of his right hand, he led a few people towards the breach.

"A few Taoist friends, slow down!" Chen Yang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him and said leisurely.

"What's the matter, Daoist friends want to regret it?" After the golden-crowned young man was stunned for a moment, his face sank, and he sacrificed the magic weapon again, and said in an unkind tone, and the other three red-robed monks also had anger on their faces.

"Repentance? How could there be such an unwise act? Chen Yang shook his head again and again, as if he wondered how the young man with the golden crown could have such an idea. "It's just a cyan jade plate in the hands of Taoist friends, which can obviously control the prohibition here. I don't have to worry about letting a few Taoist friends go in together. Otherwise, once the Taoist friend does something inside, I am afraid that there will be nowhere to cry. ”

"What's the best way for that fellow Daoist?" the golden-crowned young man's face looked a little better, but he still asked a little stiffly.

"Hehe, it's not a good idea. It's just a way to reassure everyone. Daoists went in first, and then followed closely behind, and the other three Daoists went in last. Do you have any objections?" Chen Yang was not polite, and after listening to the words of the golden crown youth, he said his thoughts.

"What Daoyou said is reasonable, and of course I will not object. That's it!" The corners of the golden-crowned young man's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and then he was very happy.

"I thought you had a lot of confidence, it's just that! But that's fine, since the other party is so careful, there won't be any moths in the future, just be sure, and get the treasure you want to get first. ”

The golden-crowned young man thought disdainfully in his heart, and then glanced at the three of them, strode forward, and soon entered the ancestral hall.

Seeing this, Chen Yang's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly and immediately followed. The other three monks followed suit, and they all entered the pavilion.

This pavilion doesn't look big outside, but there is a hole inside, push open the door of the palace, inside is a passage more than thirty zhang long, the end of the passage faintly has a light through, and the figure of the young man with the golden crown is not far in front, walking forward slowly.

The two walls of the passage are made of an unknown material, like jade and not jade, but it gives people a feeling of crystal warmth and warmth, and there is a flash of spiritual light on it, which you will not notice if you don't look closely.

Chen Yang released his divine sense with a little curiosity, but his face immediately changed slightly.

As soon as the Divine Consciousness touched the wall, it was immediately unceremoniously bounced back, and what especially shocked Chen Yang was that from the wall, he faintly felt that there was unfathomable spiritual power hidden in it.

Chen Yang even felt that if the divine sense that had just been tested was released more, he would be banned and fought back mercilessly. This kind of counterattack is absolutely sharp, and Pei Peiran is irresistible.

This kind of spiritual sense has no reason, no reason, and some unbelievable feelings, but for some reason, Chen Yang is convinced.

At that moment, Chen Yang didn't dare to try again, and was silent for a moment, and saw the young man with the golden crown walking out of the passage, before he walked forward again.

The situation inside made him feel a burst of surprise in his heart.

At the end of the passage is connected is a hall, the hall presents a slightly flattened oval, the area is quite broad, more than 100 zhang square.

But this was not enough to surprise Chen Yang, who had seen more big scenes, and what surprised him was that there were really small statues in front of the hall.

These statues occupy more than half of the area of the hall, and the number is as many as stars, Chen Yang swept away at a glance, there are dozens of rows, thousands of them!

These statues are lifelike, and although they vary in appearance and figure, they all have an unfathomable momentum in the body, which makes people look at it and be awe-inspiring!

And the golden-crowned young man was standing in front of a statue in the far corner, his expression was very moving, and he was muttering something.

Chen Yang also took a few steps forward, only to find that there was dense handwriting engraved on the base of the statue, he casually chose a statue to look at it carefully, but it was the content of the life experience of the owner of the statue, look at the content, the owner of this statue is actually a great monk in the late Yuan Dynasty!

Chen Yang looked at the more than ten statues nearby from left to right, and couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, the owners of these more than ten statues were all monks above the middle of the Yuan Infant, not even monks in the early Yuan Infancy, let alone monks below the Yuan Infant stage.

If all of these statues were like that...... Chen Yang was a little unimaginable, he had only heard about how brilliant and how the True Yang Gate had been, but he had no intuitive impression, it was always like seeing flowers in the fog, separated by a layer, and there was only a vague understanding.

But seeing these thousands of statues, Chen Yang was really shocked!

After a long time, Chen Yang gradually calmed down from the shock, and secretly laughed at himself, just seeing the statue of the Yuan Infant Monk, he couldn't hold his breath, if he really saw the Yuan Infant Monk, he wouldn't be stupid!

Immediately, Chen Yang looked left and right, and looked at the rest of the statue, but there was nothing else except for some ornamental spirit grass placed in the corners.

Chen Yang was slightly disappointed, but soon found a staircase leading to the second floor in the corner of the hall.

Chen Yang's heart moved, and he just wanted to walk over, when suddenly a figure flashed, and the figure of the young man with the golden crown came to the front in a flash.

"Hehe, Daoyou found the stairs, why didn't you notify everyone?"

The golden-crowned young man said with a smile, although he was also immersed in shock just now, even better than Chen Yang, after all, he was the descendant disciple of the True Yang Sect, but in the same way, he did not relax his surveillance of Chen Yang.

"Oh. I see that everyone is very serious, and I just want to hang out when I'm idle. Chen Yang's steps shrank back, and then said indifferently.

The golden-crowned young man frowned, and it was difficult to say anything, after all, he had only agreed on the distribution of treasures before, and did not limit everyone's actions.

"Hehe, the statues here are all elders of the sect. And it's the first time for a few of us to come here, so it's a little out of shape, which makes Daoist friends smile!" said the golden-crowned young man with a smile, pointing to the statues in the hall.

"Yes, your sect is indeed extremely talented!, but fellow Daoists, you can't help but have a lot of dreams at night, should we get down to business first?" Chen Yang praised casually, and then said with a straight face.

"What the Taoist friend said is very true. The golden-crowned young man looked at the stairs and said with a hint of eagerness. Then he summoned the three companions and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The area of the second floor is much smaller than that of the first floor, only more than ten zhang square, and the layout is also very simple.

Facing the staircase, there is a shrine with a bronze and green hearth on top of the shrine, emitting light smoke, and the smell of sandalwood diffused in the air is transmitted from the light smoke.

On the wall against which the shrine rests hangs a portrait, wooden scrolls and yellowed paper, depicting the back of a blue-robed scribe standing in front of a cliff with a sword on his back, standing in his hands and contemplating ahead.

It's just a back, but it gives people a strange feeling, at first it seems to be facing a towering peak, an unfathomable sea, but if you look closely, the amazing momentum disappears, as if you are an extremely ordinary person.

In front of the shrine are nine low oil lamps, and although the oil lamps have passed for thousands of years, there are still flames the size of beans dancing on them, and the white flames illuminate the room very brightly.

Taking advantage of the four red-robed monks paying homage to the portrait, Chen Yang leaned over quietly, and looked down to see that the oil lamp contained a purple oil, which was translucent, extremely viscous, and faintly fragrant.

This is an extremely rare lamp oil, Chen Yang has only seen it in the classics, it is said that it needs to be extracted from the body of the demon beast in the transformation stage, and it must be boiled through a variety of secret methods. The specific refining method has now been lost.

It is said that this kind of lamp oil can continue to burn for thousands of years with only one penny, and the oil lamp using this lamp oil can be called a real everlasting lamp! I am afraid that every pound can be sold at a sky-high price. And what is left of the lamp oil in these oil lamps?

But Chen Yang just looked at it and moved his gaze to other places, nine, the number is extreme. How can the monk who can be enshrined with nine ever-bright lamps be simple, and it is called the Patriarch's Hall here, and the characters in the portrait are not called out?

Facing the sect master of the founding faction, Chen Yang couldn't help but feel respect in his heart, how could he make such a blasphemous act!

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Ah!! plan didn't change quickly, and my mother called me in the evening and said that it was almost an hour. And then there were some Kavin, and it took more than four hours to finish a chapter!

I'm sorry for the gaffe again!

I still have to go to work, I really can't stay up late, wait for the next time to wash and sleep. And I'm afraid tomorrow's three chapters will be enough to choke. But I will keep the arrears in my heart, I really can't, give up the rest on the weekend, and go all out to code the word!!ro!.

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