Ahem!

Withdrawing hundreds of sword energy, Ling Tian fell to the ground, his body swaying uncontrollably.

Little Binghuo rushed down and supported Ling Tian's body with his huge head.

Ling Tian had indeed tried her best at this time. After using a full-power flame-gathering finger, her spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

After all, Ling Tian also spent a lot of spiritual energy to crack the Thunder Pain Cauldron before this.

And Baijian Guichuan consumed a lot of Ling Tian's vitality after ten puppets were released in an instant.

Now, Ling Tian is at his weakest.

"Haha, it doesn't matter."

Ling Tian touched Xiao Binghuo's head. Although this guy looked ferocious, his thoughts were still very delicate.

Ling Tian raised his hand, took out a large amount of elixir and swallowed it, and the rich energy began to swim in Ling Tian's body.

Immediately, Ling Tian stood up and walked towards the broken dragon puppets.

In fact, Ling Tian was more curious about these puppets than the so-called Imperial Spiritual Bones in the main hall.

Putting away the puppet parts scattered on the ground, Ling Tian discovered that the refining methods on these puppets were very ancient, and even looked a bit similar to the methods of the fairy world.

Moreover, the material is extremely special, and the back is inlaid with red gold stones. The stones contain such deep and rich energy.

Even, Ling Tian discovered that this kind of gold and stone material can be used to carve inscriptions, and its grade is definitely on the Blue Star Sandstone!

In other words, this kind of crystal can be engraved with inscriptions of a higher level than Blue Star.

Then the power to bless the monks will be stronger!

It is unimaginable to imagine how lavish and lavish it was to refine these puppets and sell them at that time.

If this kind of gold and stone material were taken out, I'm afraid it would be very popular among the ancient tribes, right?

Moreover, although these puppets were all broken apart by Ling Tian's sword energy at this time, the fractures were caused by the connection and mortise and tenon joints of the formation mechanism. Ling Tian was able to repair the puppets at will.

After all, the materials of these puppets are not ordinary, and they are not easily broken.

In other words, if Ling Tian repairs all these puppets, it will be equivalent to gaining twenty powerful late-stage Zifu warriors!

For a force, this is quite a strength.

Not only that, Ling Tian can also imitate this kind of puppet according to the refining method.

By then, his puppets will be more than twenty, it will be as simple as that.

Finally, Ling Tian put away all the parts of these puppets before entering the main hall.

At this time, the Imperial Spiritual Bones in the main hall were still suspended.

That astonishing bloodline and martial spirit aura spread out like ripples.

Ling Tian's eyes swept over the spiritual bones, but he discovered that there seemed to be words printed on them!?

Could it be that this thing is not just as simple as the imperial spiritual bone?

Immediately, Ling Tian's eyes swept around the main hall, and sure enough he discovered that there were several ancient murals on the walls of the main hall, which seemed to record ancient mysteries.

Ling Tian hurriedly came to the wall and realized that there seemed to be a grand scene painted on the wall.

Thousands of immortal gods are on pilgrimage, coming from the secret realms of the fairy islands from all directions and gathering in a dojo.

Above their heads are various ancient magic weapons and spiritual treasures floating in the air.

And above the dojo, there are densely packed dragon warriors maintaining order.

In the second mural, the picture suddenly became weird. I saw these immortal monks who came to the ashram for pilgrimage. I don’t know why, but they went crazy. Their whole bodies became red, and their bodies were covered with long blood-red hairs, and blood.

Drenching like a vampire from hell.

These monsters began to attack the Dragon Warrior.

Although the generals were fierce, their numbers were too small and they were quickly swallowed up by these weird monks.

The scenes depicted on the murals were very bloody and lifelike, as if the scene from that year was happening right in front of his eyes.

But the second mural ended here, so Ling Tian hurried to the third chapter of the mural to continue watching.

The third mural still shows the battle between the monks in the dojo and these vampires, but on the dojo side, there are strong men appearing.

"Many immortals came down to suppress the vampires. The situation was about to be suppressed, but among the vampires like a sea of ​​blood, a group of demons were born.

These demons became more powerful, and the dojo immortals who suppressed them fell one after another.

There are also many Taoist disciples who kneel down and pray towards the sky, as if praying for salvation.

The fourth mural.

This mural made Ling Tian's expression suddenly change, because at this time in the mural, a large area of ​​the dojo was submerged in a sea of ​​blood, and it was about to fall.

But at this moment, in the void, an immortal shrouded in divine light suddenly arrived. He held an immortal sword in his hand, and the overwhelming light enveloped the entire dojo.

This immortal just dropped his sword and killed all the vampire demons in the dojo.

Not only that, the terror of his sword tore the entire dojo space into many pieces.

These fragments collapsed from the sky and dissipated.

And the mysterious sword fairy also turned around and left, disappearing.

When Ling Tian came to the fifth mural, he suddenly discovered that this mural was blank.

Moreover, it seems to have been erased by someone.

The same goes for the ones behind.

In other words, there are only four murals in this hall.

Although it is not a complete story, and Ling Tian did not see clearly who was the one who shattered the secret realm of the dojo with that sword, it at least explains the whole story.

Just as Ling Tian had guessed before, this space fragment was part of the dojo back then, and it might be a very small part.

Because of a grand event, the dojo changed and had to be destroyed.

But there are still many mysteries in it, that is, how did these blood demons come into being, and who is the owner of this dojo!?

It seems that the sword immortal who came down is not the master of the dojo.

Being able to own a dojo and attract worship from immortal gods is a dominant figure even in the immortal world.

At least with Ling Tian's strength at that time, he didn't have that qualification.

This made Ling Tian more and more curious about the master of the dojo and the mysterious swordsman.

But in the end, Ling Tian returned to the imperial spirit bone.

After carefully observing the spirit bones, Ling Tian discovered that the surrounding formation marks showed signs of being touched by others. Before that, there should have been two imperial spirit bones here, but one was taken away.

.

"Could it be, Master Qingtian?"

Ling Tian's expression changed, and he suddenly thought of someone.

That is, until now, he has never found Master Qingtian.

In the secret realm of Heavenly Relics, Ling Tian knew that Master Qingtian was still alive and had left the secret realm. So judging from the size and level of the secret realm, Master Qingtian probably came to this secret realm.

Moreover, judging from the powerful cultivation and combat power of Master Qingtian back then, the puppets outside the main hall would definitely be unable to do anything to him.

However, there is still no trace of Master Qingtian's aura in Ling Tian. He may have left this secret realm again.

Moreover, the original Lord of Qin should also know, otherwise, he would not go directly to the ancient clan and want to enter the Nine Dragons Secret Realm to search.

So Ling Tian also smiled bitterly, stopped worrying, and raised his hand to take down the imperial spirit bone.

Although there are formation prohibitions all around, these prohibitions are nothing to Ling Tian.

After receiving the imperial spirit bone, Ling Tian glanced over it and discovered that the characters on the spirit bone were indeed ancient golden seal scripts, and what was recorded in them was a one-step technique called the Three Heaven-shaking Techniques.

Different from the Five Seals of Subduing the Dragon, this is a palm magic power, but although it only has three forms, its grade has reached the astonishing level of the best spiritual level.

Just the first style is far more powerful than the Eight-Armed Dragon Subduing Seal.

Now that the Five Seals of Subduing the Dragon are becoming increasingly weak, it can be regarded as filling some gaps in Ling Tian's skills.

The technique was not important, but Ling Tian discovered that the name of the creator was written in the name of this technique, with only two words.

Qingdi!

It’s Qing Emperor again!?

Ling Tian couldn't help but pick up the scabbard in his hand and found that the handwriting of the word "Qing Emperor" was exactly the same.

After the Qing Emperor's Scabbard, Ling Tian finally obtained another inheritance from the Qing Emperor.
Chapter completed!