It is said that it stores all the utensils used by the Holy Mother of Wahuang since ancient times, which records the legendary life of Emperor Wa and the immeasurable merits of all beings in Shenzhou.

A bronze hall, baptized by the years, the surface is mottled, there is patina, a vicissitudes of life and a long breath of life comes to the face, it seems to be able to make people go up the river with time, return to the barren primeval era, and witness the evolution of heaven and earth.

"Little friend Jiang Chen, ask again, no matter what, do you have to get the Nine Heavens Rest?" the Great Priest asked solemnly while holding a white bone staff and standing in front of the Wahuang Temple.

"Senior, Jiang Chen is here for the Nine Heavens Rest, in order to take this thing, Jiang Chen is not afraid of life and death!" Jiang Chen's tone was sonorous, without fear.

"Okay, come with me. ”

The high priest nodded slightly, since he had already chosen, there was no way back. He took Jiang Chen to step on the steps of the temple, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an inexplicable divine power, every time Jiang Chen took a step, he felt that a big mountain was pressed on his body, his straight body slowly bent down, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned pale.

God is as powerful as hell, and that's it.

When he took the last step, Jiang Chen felt that his spine was about to break, and his body seemed to be pressed against a Mount Tai, which was extremely heavy.

"Dear Virgin, O Lady of the Virgin, your messenger has a plaque to pay a sincere greetings to ......"

At the door of the temple, the big priest suddenly knelt on the ground, three knocks and nine bows, and there were words in his mouth, as if it was a very ancient sacrificial text, this sacrificial text was very weird, it seemed to have some kind of great power, getting bigger and bigger, as if there were countless ancient ancestors praying together, if Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening, the entire Wahuang Temple was shining in a flash, and the bronze gate that had been sealed for a long time was full of fairy light, and opened slightly.

Seeing that the gate of the temple was open, the big sacrificial plaque was holding a white bone staff, bowing and saluting, Jiang Chen behind him did not dare to slack off, and followed the salute, this place revealed an evil nature, and there seemed to be a powerful existence peeping at it, giving Jiang Chen a very terrifying feeling.

Walking into the bronze temple, it is like coming to the Bronze Age, the primitive years, all the furnishings and buildings in it are all bronze pouring, and even the lamp oil is copper water, which is ignited under the action of mysterious power and emits bright light.

A narrow bronze passage leads to the depths of the temple, and on both sides of the passage, there are ancient paintings carved with ancient ancestors, holding wooden sticks, drilling wood to make fire, and there are also strong men with naked and naked bodies, in the ancient forest, tearing fierce beasts.

The picture scrolls, like the distant history, are intuitively presented, and Jiang Chen even saw that on the barren land, a holy goddess, shaking the rattan, the mud splashed, and the soil fell to the ground, which turned into a living person.

Legend of Man!

On the land of Shenzhou, there has always been a legend that the ancestors of human beings were created by the Holy Mother of the Earth Emperor with the Nine Heavens of Rest, but not many people believe in it, because with the deepening of the realm, people have doubts about the authenticity of this legend.

If you want to make people out of clay, you must fully grasp the laws of creation, and it is not a general mastery, you need to whip into it, go straight to the true meaning of creation, in order to pinch the soil to create people, if the Holy Mother of the Earth Emperor has such divine power, why since ancient times, there is no ancient book record, can only be passed on by word of mouth.

But in the Bronze Temple, Jiang Chen couldn't help but believe it when he saw all kinds of murals, because the pictures in the picture scroll were too real, and people would choose to believe it at a glance, and others couldn't imagine such a magnificent scene at all.

"It's ......"

At this time, a mural attracted Jiang Chen's attention, and a standing existence appeared on the picture, his back was desolate and lonely, like a wolf walking in the desert, so helpless......

"He is the emperor of the Dayu tribe in ancient times...... The world calls him Emperor Yu of Great Xia!" said the Great Priest.

"Emperor Yu of Great Xia!?"

Jiang Chen's body trembled, and he couldn't help but whisper in his mouth.

The mural of Emperor Yu connected to Daxia is a picture of a tragic battlefield, countless Yu people covered by animal skins, one after another, full of fighting spirit, fighting with a group of fairy monks, corpses and mountains of blood, fighting to the destruction of heaven and earth, extremely tragic.

"Emperor Yu of Great Xia, dissatisfied with the heavens, led the crowd to ascend to the immortals, and went against the sky to cut down the ......"

Jiang Chen's eyes were shining, and this picture scroll seemed familiar, opening up the depths of Jiang Chen's memory, a dusty memory.

"Is Emperor Yu still alive?" Jiang Chen asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, I don't know, the Dayu tribe was very prosperous, Emperor Yu of Great Xia, the co-master of human immortals, a generation of holy emperors, but he went against the sky, was abandoned by heaven and earth, disappeared in the long river of rolling history, and then made no sound......"

"The eight gods of war of Dayu fell together, and they were extremely prosperous, and the Dayu tribe that could command the immortals became dust after all, buried in the ground forever!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was silent for a while, and in his mind, a picture suddenly appeared, which was Emperor Yu of Great Xia roaring in the sky, the sad and lonely back, blinking for eternity.

"Everyone is dead, I'm still alive......"

It was an extreme pain, even if it was Emperor Yu of Great Xia, he couldn't help crying.

Jiang Chen stayed in front of the mural of Emperor Yu in Daxia for a long time, before he moved his footsteps, walking along the mural, his gaze was uncertain, sometimes thoughtful, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, sometimes sharp, he was in a mood for the development of history.

Coming to the mural 10,000 years ago, Jiang Chen stopped again, his eyes contracted, and his heart fluctuated, but in the picture, there was a bloody wolf demon that covered the sky, fierce and powerful, and fought against Shenzhou monks.

Five thousand years ago, between heaven and earth, a giant roared in the sky, his whole body was glowing, incarnating the five mountains, standing in heaven and earth. He is the Wuyue God of War Shi Changsheng, a peerless powerhouse, one of the strongest six earth immortals in the human world.

"Huh, Demon Immortal Huafeng?"

Jiang Chen was shocked, five hundred years ago, the picture scroll of five hundred years ago, there was a picture of the Demon Immortal Huafeng, only to see the demon spirit flying around him, like a demon god descending, invincible on the land of Shenzhou, and finally in the White Emperor City Halberd sinking sand, and then was sealed by Qingyun Zhenren back mountain, not seeing the sun and the moon.

"What the hell is going on, why are these murals appearing in the Wahuang Temple?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"This matter is also strange, as long as there is a major change in the land of Shenzhou, the Wahuang Temple will have abnormal movements, and these murals appeared at this time. According to the ancient records of the clan, since the appearance of southern Xinjiang, there have been four changes in the Wahuang Temple......"

"Wa Huang Temple changes...... Shenzhou Changes...... Four ...... Emperor Yu of Great Xia...... Wolf Demon ...... Wuyue God of War...... Demon Immortal Huafeng, what is the connection between them?"

Jiang Chen couldn't figure it out, so he could only continue to move forward, but after the picture scroll of the Demon Immortal Huafeng, the passage came to an end, and they walked into an empty bronze hall, the hall was not popular, it was very deserted, only in the north, a gorgeous statue of Emperor Wa, standing quietly on the incense case, three pillars of bronze incense, wisps of green smoke, rising up, blurring the face of the holy icon, unable to see clearly, and the way was unknown.

"The temple of Emperor Wa sacrifices the plaque, asking to see the witch lord ......"

The big sacrificial plaque stood in the main hall, suddenly bent down slightly, and said loudly, the empty hall was deserted, echoing with the voice of the great sacrifice, there were people here, this kind of scene was terrifying, even if it was Jiang Chen, he also felt a chill rushing to his head, and his scalp was numb.

"You're finally here......"

An ethereal sound, as if from outside the sky, unpredictable, only to hear a click, on the ground of the main hall, a crack suddenly appeared, the crack is getting bigger and bigger, shrinking to both sides, a cold coffin, the cold air is surging, slowly rising from the ground.

"Ha......" Jiang Chen was taken aback, and his body suddenly tensed.

At this moment, a figure suddenly sat up from the cold ice coffin, looking straight at Jiang Chen, and in an instant, Jiang Chen's brain was blank, like falling into an ice cellar, and he almost lost the ability to move.

"I've seen the Witch Lord!" the High Priest bowed.

"Don't be polite to the great sacrifice. ”

The person in the coffin, with long silver hair, fell smoothly and down to his waist, dressed in black, with a handsome face, a cold expression, and a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky.

"What a horrible man...... His aura seems to be even more unfathomable than that of Qingyun Zhenren......"

Jiang Chen's heart fluctuated, in the face of this terrifying existence, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly bowed down, however, to his surprise, there seemed to be a force that stopped him, and he couldn't worship at all.

"I know what you are here for. ”

"The Witch Lord is well-informed, since you know the intention of our arrival, I beg you to inform us of the whereabouts of the Nine Heavens Rest Land......"

"The Nine Heavens Rest Soil has other uses, it is not in the Wahuang Temple, if you want to take it, you need to go to the Ghast Secret Realm......"

"Ghast Secret Realm!?" the High Priest looked up suddenly, his expression incredulous.

Seeing the expression of the great sacrifice, Jiang Chen chuckled in his heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"The secret realm of evil spirits breeds ten thousand ghosts, and I don't dare to go deeper, so I pass on your method of cultivating the ghost qi of the netherworld, and when you are successful in cultivation, you will come back to ......"

Jiang Chen was about to ask out loud, but saw the witch lord waving his hand at will, the time and space of heaven and earth were instantly distorted, the sky was turned upside down, and the stars shifted, and when the two of them woke up from the dizziness, they had already appeared outside the Wahuang Temple.

"Manipulating the power of time and space at will, turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain, is this really an earth immortal powerhouse?"

Jiang Chen deeply felt the horror of the Witch Lord, he felt that his judgment was wrong, this Witch Lord was definitely a supreme existence far beyond the Earth Immortal, and it was very likely that he was an Immortal.

"Little friend Jiang Chen, since the Witch Lord has passed on your secret method, you can go and cultivate it yourself. The great priest commanded, and left in a hurry, he was the same as Jiang Chen, and there was something incomprehensible in his heart, according to the previous situation, it was impossible for foreigners to enter the Wahuang Temple, as long as they set foot in the temple, they would be wiped out by the witch lord, why Jiang Chen would be safe and sound, and looking at the tone and demeanor of the witch lord, it seemed to be a little too kind......