Chapter 991

Ye Chen and others stepped into the palace and glanced around. They were not dignified and solemn in the imagination, but filled with a breath of silence.

Since the fall of the heavenly blood holy king, the heavenly blood holy house has been vacant. Now it has been hundreds of years, and it will naturally become dead and declining.

"Is that the upanisodate?" at this time, Nie Feng exclaimed.

Following the prestige, they saw a stone pillar in front of them. The light on it was shining. It was inlaid with bright jade stones. The pure force of righteousness was released from it. It was pure and free of impurities. All of them were precious mystery stones.

It is roughly estimated that there are no less than 100 aoyi spars on this stone pillar, which can be picked almost easily.

"Slow down!" seeing that Nie Feng was about to come forward, ye Chen stretched out his hand to stop him: "it seems strange."

The people were stunned, but they saw Ye Chen step up and turn his right hand into a palm. He swept back crazily from top to bottom. The palm wind was rustling. There were thousands of phantoms and slapped them in the air.

The sound of cracking sounded. It seemed that something had broken. The people looked straight ahead. The stone column full of Upanishadic crystals disappeared. In front of them, there was nothing. They could only see an obscure inscription on the wall.

"What was the magic array just now?" Ye Yao asked in surprise. What a brilliant fantasy. She didn't find it in time just now. She couldn't feel the smell of the array pattern at all.

"Be careful with the big housework. The magic array just now comes from the array inscription and does not give off the smell of the yuan array. Fortunately, it is only the magic array, not the killing array." Ye Chen reminded everyone that they dare not be careless. They still know a little about the yuan array, but they know nothing about the long lost array inscription.

"Let's go." Ye Chen stood in the first place and continued to go in other directions of the palace. At the same time, he also felt puzzled. The heavenly blood Saint King took great pains to seal his inheritance in the heavenly blood saint's house. Why did he set an inscription? Did he guess that people outside the saint's family would enter the heavenly blood saint's house?

With doubts in his heart, ye Chen separated part of his mind and entered the Yongfeng ancient tower.

"I'm not too clear about this." old Xue heard Ye Chen's doubts, and his face was a little dignified: "at the beginning, the old master blocked the heavenly blood holy house. Everyone was expelled except him. We all know nothing about what happened inside, but it's certain that no one could enter the holy house secretly."

Old Xue said it with certainty, and ye Chen could only give up and threw his doubts out of the sky.

Ye Chen and others continue to walk through the palace. There are many attics and courtyards, just like a small world.

But unfortunately, they still couldn't find any treasures, even the trace of the spiritual material. It seemed that they had been robbed a long time ago.

What's more strange is that as they went deep into the palace, there were more and more array inscriptions. At first, there was only magic array, followed by kill array and defense array. Fortunately, the level of these array inscriptions was not high, and ye Chen didn't have much obstacles by virtue of his understanding of Ming.

At this time, ye Chen and others came to a main hall. The main hall was very simple and old. In front of the main hall, there stood a huge stone with a gold lacquer inscription: Saint.

This word is vigorous and powerful. It seems to contain an ancient flavor. People can't help straightening their backs and don't dare to look at it at will.

Ye Chen slowly pushed the gate open, and the babbling sound came out. In the old hall inside, there were three ring walls without placing anything. Only on the front wall, there were several ink portraits hanging, lifelike.

Boom!

When their eyes touched these portraits, ye Chen and others immediately felt a buzzing in their heads. It seemed that there was a grand force directly pressing on them, making their souls tremble. They didn't even dare to breathe vigorously, for fear of breaking the tranquility of the space.

"Just a portrait has such terrible power." Ye Chen took a cold breath, stepped into the hall and put his eyes on the portrait.

The first portrait shows a man in white, with firm facial features and a long gun, standing on the top of the sky, looking around the earth, full of the forthright atmosphere of the world, as if in his eyes, everything in heaven and earth should be subject to his feet, which is very overbearing.

After looking at the portrait, the twelve ancient totems in ye Chenyuan's sea trembled unconsciously, especially the most violent Kun pig totem, which was unprecedentedly quiet, and even had a feeling of trembling, revealing a trace of surrender.

"The person painted in this portrait is Qin Jingyu. He is the first king of the holy family."

The voice of the old blood, like thunder, bombarded Ye Chen's mind, leaving him stunned. His eyes were surprised. The man with a gun in front of him was actually the king of the holy family, the first generation of the Holy Family and the supreme ancestor.

"No wonder the Kun pig totem is so afraid. What it faces is the ancestor of the holy family. Although it is only a portrait, even a look in the eyes of such a supremely strong person is enough to make the strong person of the holy way split up. It's a terrible power." Ye Chen was awed in his heart, as if he could feel the terrible power of the former Holy Family monarch through the portrait.

The second portrait is a woman. She is very beautiful. People can't extricate themselves at a glance. At the same time, she also contains compelling heroism. Holding a show sword, she reveals a sense of killing. Even ye Chen has to look up and can't face it directly.

"This woman is the second-generation king of our holy family. Her name is Qin Luoxi. It is under her leadership that the holy family can stand in the world of hidden dragons without falling down. Her reputation is like thunder. She pushes the holy family to the peak at one stroke and claims to be the female emperor of Shengwu." the old blood quietly explained, and her voice is full of respect.

"Let a woman command the Holy Family and claim to be the female emperor?" Ye Chen was even surprised, but he soon recovered as usual.

The real yuan world respects martial arts. The existence of the hidden dragon world is not like this. Martial arts should even be more popular. This woman is extremely powerful and has a strong heart. She can make the Holy Family prosperous. Naturally, she is qualified to become the king of the holy family.

His eyes moved and fell on the third portrait. At the moment of seeing this portrait, ye Chen only felt his body trembling, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity appeared.

The painter is different from the majesty of the female emperor Shengwu and the domineering of the early kings. He is ordinary and has nothing strange. But when he looks carefully, his eyes contain a wonderful charm, like the supreme spirit of arrogance, and also like the simplicity of local civilians. A pair of dark eyes are calm and deep like endless stars.

"Hmm?" Ye Chen's eyes coagulated. He vaguely felt that the Yongfeng ancient tower in his body was inexplicably agitated, as if he was going to break out, completely out of his control.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned. Ye Chen looked at the third portrait again and found that under the portrait, there was a line of vigorous and powerful handwriting: "the king of the holy family, Shi Tian is famous, and I regret falling into the hands of the adulterer. I can only look at his portrait to mourn."

"The king of the holy family, Shitian is famous!" Ye Chen shuddered slightly. He suddenly understood why Yongfeng ancient pagoda became so strange, because the man in front of him, named Qin Shitian, was the real owner of Yongfeng ancient pagoda!