Lu Fan's heart moved, and he slowed down the poison. He shook his sword energy all the way, opened a path, and reached his destination.
The rock layer below is very thick. It is unknown how many years have accumulated, and it blocks the road ahead. Lu Fan knows that the deepest part of the induction is under the ashes of these years. If he cuts this layer, he will know that here,
What secrets are buried?
"The feeling is very strong, and it doesn't come from a treasure. It seems to be the corpse of some living creature."
Lu Fan said to himself.
He cleaned up all the ashes around him, shook them into powder, and swept them away, revealing an ancient stone temple.
It is not big, but it is very charming, with a sacred atmosphere in the vicissitudes of life. It belongs to the building of the previous era.
"His!"
Lu Fan was startled, and when he stared, he saw a faint handprint on the stone temple. It was very blurry, but very scary.
Because, at this time, the green lotus hairpin in his body came out. It was not controlled by Lu Fan. It came out of the body on its own and shined again, as if it wanted to guide him to find something important to him.
Moreover, at this moment, Lu Fan vaguely saw a strange scenery.
The historical dust in front of us seems to be chaotic, but in fact it seems to be a painting.
In the painting, there is a fairy light leaping over, hitting the surface, and finally turning into a hand, hitting the door of a palace, leaving a palm print exactly like the one he saw in front of him.
Then, the creatures in the palace roared and fought against it. There was endless light and rain here.
Lu Fan looked solemn, this should be a scene that happened countless years ago.
He carefully activated the blood of the god, and the sword energy suddenly shone brightly. However, he carefully peeled off the ashes in front of him little by little, revealing the true scene of the hall in front of him.
"Then, is that a corpse?"
Even though he had sensed it a long time ago, he was still shocked when he actually saw it with his naked eyes.
The main hall is made of stone, is small and extremely empty.
There was only one humanoid creature lying on the ground, wrapped in brilliant light, motionless.
Lu Fan was shocked. He did not dare to stop and retreated directly until he reached the ground before he could stop himself.
He felt a glorious and terrifying murderous aura, as if anyone who dared to approach him would be instantly chopped into pieces and then annihilated.
Moreover, there were many ancient restrictions inside, which made him dare not act rashly. He planned to wait until he met Fairy Qinglian and discussed it before talking.
When he returned to the outside of the tomb, the place was already noisy. Many people were looking down. Holy light rain kept pouring out from the ground. It was so gorgeous that it seemed like someone was lifting up the clouds.
Those who were hunting for treasures at the edge were also attracted and gathered around, their eyes full of shock and horror.
"Oh my God, is that the corpse of an ancient god inside?"
Someone trembled with excitement.
Lu Fan had already come out and did not find any ancient god-level magic weapons on the corpse, not even god-level or immortal-level magic weapons.
There is no inheritance, not even some spells.
He frowned and stood outside the crowd, and then stood with Fairy Qinglian who was already quietly standing on the edge.
"How could it be a corpse?"
Fairy Qinglian was also surprised. She had never seen such a corpse before. It was so sacred, as if it was still alive.