In the man's horrified and confused eyes, Yang Jian's fist hit again, and he immediately solved the man. After the man died, Yang Jian gently shot out a ball of flame, burning his body to the point of not even leaving any residue.
Immediately afterwards, he stood up and looked at the Dragon Soul.
After seeing the expressions of Dragon Soul, Yang Jian once wondered if his face was blooming.
They all stared at Yang Jian with wide eyes, as if they saw a beautiful character without clothes, without even blinking. Yang Jian touched his face and called them a few more times, but they still had no reaction at all.
Yang Jian said helplessly: "Have you been cast as a destiny curse?"
After a long time, the captain of Longhun woke up as soon as he was dreaming and said, "It's just shocking. I just had a fight with him. I feel that he is no worse than Nangong Xuan, or even stronger. But you actually solved him with one punch, which is unscientific."
The weasel smiled bitterly and said, "When you attacked the Purgatory Headquarters, you fought with Nangong Xuan and his son, but you didn't dare to take their fists head-on. You just relied on your body to fight. How long has it been, you can kill the same level of existence in one punch. What do you want me to say?"
Yang Jian was completely speechless.
The reason why he knocked down his opponent with one punch was just now, because he was a master of national martial arts. He was not as flexible as an ancient martial arts practitioner. What they were better at is training their own qi and blood. Since even ancient martial arts practitioners could not withstand such high-level power, even more so, masters of national martial arts practitioners would not think about it.
In this case, he became extremely impatient.
But looking at the Weasel and others, they probably thought it was like a wind in their ears.
After they complained for a long time, the captain of Dragon Soul calmed down first.
He turned around and looked around and said, "Yang Jian, is there any special place in this temple?"
Yang Jian also looked around with the eyes of Captain Dragon Soul, and saw that the temple had suffered varying degrees of damage due to the fight just now, and the floor tiles were severely damaged. As for the tourists and managers in the temple, they had long been scared away.
Just looking at the surface, you really can't tell what's special about this temple.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "What you practice is the Chinese martial arts, and what you pay most attention to is your own qi and blood. It is understandable that you don't feel the specialness here. Huo'er is a psychic. To some extent, it's more like the ancient martial arts system. She should be able to discover something."
Because of Yang Jian's words, everyone in Longhun turned to look at Huo'er.
Huo'er said shyly: "Don't look at me like this, I... I just feel that using superpowers here is not so easy to get tired, and I am also more energetic."
Yang Jian nodded and said, "That's it. Actually, I just got off the plane today and arrived at this city with a lot of spiritual energy. I refused to help you, so I found this temple because I found it."
While explaining, Yang Jian deliberately paid attention to the expressions of the Dragon Soul everyone.
Yang Jian felt that although he had tried his best to explain it simply, they were still confused, as if a primary school student was listening to calculus. It was estimated that it would be difficult for him to explain the matter clearly if he had spent a long time saliva.
The captain of Dragon Soul was more aware of his nature and interrupted Yang Jian and said, "The reason why that guy suddenly became powerful just now is because of the spiritual energy here? Not to mention these things are gone, tell us the special reasons here as soon as possible."
Yang Jian already had this idea when he knew that he could not explain it in words.
He nodded and said, "Come with me."
When he walked into the temple in the middle of the temple, Yang Jian saw a statue of god inside at a glance. The statue was about three meters high, and his dress was a feature of Yang Jian's era. However, the appearance of the statue should have been slightly changed, or he had forgotten his original appearance over the long years.
Yang Jian couldn't recognize who this person was.
Yang Jian walked behind the statue and slapped it out with a palm.
"Boom!"
Under Yang Jian's palm power, the statue of the god seemed to be loaded with a wheel, and it was struck forward for more than a meter.
You know, this is a statue of a god as high as three meters, and its weight is small and in tons.
Dragon Soul and others looked at the statue and were stunned for a long time before they walked to Yang Jian.
"This is……"
Seeing Yang Jian’s body, which was originally under the statue of the god, Captain Dragon Soul was surprised and said, “There is actually a ladder here. It seems to be something from many years ago. Yang Jian, how do you know the existence of this place?”
"Because the spiritual energy here is the most intense in the temple."
After the statue was removed, the tunnel that appeared in front of Yang Jian and others was actually an authentic tunnel with a wooden ladder in it. Of course, this tunnel was obviously dug many years ago, and the wooden ladder had long been corroded.
Yang Jian and others could only see a little trace of the ladder.
If an ordinary person wants to go down from here, he will probably fall to death.
But to Yang Jian and others, it is nothing.
Yang Jian jumped down and confirmed that there was no danger below and shouted to the Dragon Soul everyone: "You guys come down too."
After giving Longhun everyone a signal, Yang Jian looked at the thing in front of him again.
Before he came down, the tunnel Yang Jian saw was dim. He thought that he would have reached out to see his five fingers below, and there were even a large number of spider webs, mice and other things. But after he was really immersed in the scene, Yang Jian found that he was thinking too badly.
Not to mention spiders or mice, there is not even a dust at all.
Yang Jian squatted down and wiped it on the ground, but his hands were still clean.
At the same time, the Dragon Soul everyone had already jumped down.
The weasel was the first to exclaim: "God, have we traveled through time?"
The captain of Dragon Soul was a little calm, but he also said in shock: "Yang Jian, what's going on? Where is this place?"
In front of Yang Jian, a courtyard full of ancient Chinese architectural style rose from the ground, surrounded by clouds and mist, looking like the mythical and legendary fairy palace jade. Even under the ground, the soft light made the courtyard seem to be exposed to the sun.
Seeing this kind of thing, everyone in Dragon Soul couldn't calm down even if they wanted to.
Yang Jian remembered the events of his time and said nostalgicly: "It seems that myths and legends are true. In your words, this is considered an immortal palace in the ancient times, that is, the immortal in the myths and legends are left behind. I wonder if he has left any good things."
Yang Jian walked in with great anticipation.
This is very likely a relic of Yang Jian's era. If something really stayed in that immortal back then, what would be the loss of a mere ginseng for thousands of years? Yang Jian would even thank his opponents to be able to lead himself to such a place.