Leng Han narrowed his eyes and then carefully looked at the dark altar in front of him. Read the full text of the latest chapter. However, under the spread of green vines, he could only vaguely see what seemed to be a huge sarcophagus on the altar. Next to the sarcophagus Squatting on it is a stone statue with one horn that looks like a leopard but not a leopard! There is nothing else!
"It's strange. This is the core of the ancient Ancestral Temple, and the protection should be the most stringent. Why is there so no movement?"
Feng Mengmeng looked at this place, then looked around and said!
Leng Han seemed to have not heard her words and just remained silent!
Looking at the green vines all over the ground in front of him, Leng Han felt horrified, because he had already felt that these green vines came from the same source as the vine given to him by the Xuantian sacred tree companion tree on his body, and they had a history Nothing less than that!
"How could this be? Many things in the ancient Ancestral Temple seem to have an inseparable relationship with the Panlong Valley, but of course Leng Han doesn't know when these are related. He only knows these green rattans. I'm afraid they are even harder to deal with than those giant-skeletal people!"
Just as Leng Han was deep in thought, Feng Mengmeng suddenly screamed!
With a flash of cold eyes, Feng Mengmeng stepped on a vine without knowing when. The vine suddenly flashed with green light, wrapping her around her, and in a flash, rolled her up straight. Go to the Sacrifice Center!
Leng Han raised his eyebrows slightly. He hurriedly swayed and became blurry. His figure flashed again and appeared more than ten feet away. At this time, he still failed to catch up with the green vine. In desperation, he shouted loudly, mobilizing the vitality of wood in his body to the maximum extent. At the same time, he waved his right hand, and the green vines shot out with lightning. At the last moment, he finally caught up with the green vines. Unexpectedly, this green vines As soon as Tiao touched the cold green rattan, he immediately let go of Feng Mengmeng and shrank back!
Leng Han followed the trend, hugged Feng Mengmeng from the waist, and then fell back to where he was!
"How is this going?"
Before Leng Han even landed, he was thinking about the strange phenomenon just now. He hugged Feng Mengmeng and forgot to let go!
"What are you thinking about? Is it time to let go?" After a long time, Bei Feng Mengmeng finally couldn't help but said coldly!
"Ah... that... I didn't mean it, I was thinking... thinking..." Leng Han looked embarrassed. He originally wanted to explain clearly, but suddenly found that what he was thinking was not easy to explain clearly. For a time, his explanation turned into a cover-up!
"Okay, don't explain, forget it this time, if there is a next time..." Feng Mengmeng's face was cold, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry or not, but she did not forget to add the last sentence, "All men are the same!"
Leng Han could only smile bitterly after hearing this! It is not easy for Yifeng Mengmeng's personality to tolerate this! As he thought, he unconsciously thought of the scene just now!
But Feng Mengmeng asked again: "What is the gray stone at the top? Why does it appear at the top of the hall?"
"If my guess is correct, this stone should be the center of this palace. As long as this stone can be broken, the vines here will naturally recede!"
Leng Han's eyes flickered. He had already deduced it many times in his mind before he could calmly answer Feng Mengmeng's question!
"Hmph! I can't see that you are still an all-rounder. It would be a pity not to participate in the Confucian Competition held every twenty years in the Eastern Continent. Then tell me, how can you break that stone?"
Feng Mengmeng snorted coldly and said a lot of words. This was unimaginable before. Even she felt confused at this time!
Leng Han silently observed everything here carefully! After a long time, he said:
"This is just a special kind of black spar. (. This kind of spar can have some kind of connection, and when placed in different positions, can form a certain kind of enchantment, and what you see in front of you is a certain kind of enchantment.
Because of the barrier, this altar is still intact, and these rattans can operate independently!"
Leng Han explained lightly. But he was relieved. He had misjudged it before. These green rattans were not the rattans of the Xuantian sacred tree, but ivy. This ivy was similar to the sacred tree, but lower than the sacred tree.
At the same level, Leng Han mistakenly thought that these were the vines of the Xuantian Divine Tree at first!
However, although the ivy is one level lower than the Xuantian sacred tree, the seeds on the ivy are the best materials for refining the elixir of youth. No wonder it is said that there was an elixir in the ancient Taimiao Temple, and it turned out to be this!
This information was also learned by the way when he was searching for Xuantian Sacred Tree in various places. When he told Feng Mengmeng about this, a hint of excitement appeared on the woman's face that looked like ice!
"Feng Mengmeng, you have already taken the Youthful Beauty Pill, why are you still interested in this?" Leng Han said with a look that was half a smile but not a smile!
"What do you know! How can the elixir I take be compared with this one? This one not only has the effect of rejuvenating the appearance of the face, but also has the incredible function of extending the lifespan!"
Feng Mengmeng snorted coldly: "In the Eastern Continent and even the entire feudal world, the Youthful Beauty Pill is extremely rare and precious. Therefore, the value of the Youthful Beauty Pill is unimaginable. In other words, whoever has this pill is equivalent to having it.
There are abundant cultivation resources, so who doesn’t want to have this top-quality holy medicine in their body, and the more the better!”
"I think that Feng Mengmeng, who is not always cold, will have a heart-pounding moment. However, let's think about how to break the black crystal stone before thinking about other things!"
Being choked by Leng Han, Feng Mengmeng immediately changed back to her cold appearance and stopped talking. She just glanced at Leng Han's cheek from time to time!
"The top priority is that we must break the barrier and seal as soon as possible before others arrive. The ancient Ancestral Temple has been brought to the world by the Yuan Jinghai. I believe that a large number of old monsters with advanced cultivation will arrive soon!"
Leng Leng said calmly, raised his arm, and raised his hand to the top of the hall. At this moment, a power of artistic conception suddenly appeared in his heart. This artistic conception was inexplicably born, and it rose up according to his heart and turned into a huge force along his finger.
The energy of artistic conception!
"Is this borrowing objects to express meaning?" Leng Han was secretly frightened in his heart. His cultivation level had greatly increased, but was it too exaggerated to reach the state of borrowing objects to express meaning?
But now he pointed it out with one finger, and there was no room for further thought!
There was a "pop" sound.
The air above the hall tightened, and a giant yellow finger about seven to eight feet in size with red aura appeared out of thin air and moved towards the green vines in the sky.
There was a "boom"!
The shadow of the finger had already touched the green vine, and exploded instantly, turning into a ball of yellow light and flooding the green vine.
Nine black dragon phantoms suddenly appeared on the surface of the green vines stretching over the sky. The nine dragons suddenly opened their mouths and each sprayed out a green light. The yellow light was instantly suppressed and disappeared in a flash. (To be continued.)