Chapter 150
When the two entered the ancient palace, the gate of the palace hummed shut. ,
As for those guards who disappeared out of thin air, with a burst of space distortion and the ancient temple re-hidden in this area.

The ancient temple is very large, there are many collection cabinets made of crystal, and a few things are placed in several crystal cabinets, as if it was deliberately prepared for them.

"Only a few treasures appear in this ancient inheritance temple each time, and the empty ones are left after the warriors of the past generations took them away."

The more Lu Feng looked at it, the more frightened he was. What kind of method is this, and it can be operated so meticulously under the control of no one.

But at this time, Sun Yi did not answer Lu Feng, his expression was extremely ecstatic, and his eyes were extremely hot, staring at a crystal cabinet, there was a drop of extremely red, emitting hot light, as if there was still life blood.

Even if it is just a drop of blood, it still contains a terrifying coercion, as if everyone wants to worship him on a pilgrimage.

"Saint Blood Essence!"

Lu Feng was taken aback. That drop of blood was left by a sage, and judging by its vitality, it was not a low level among sages. What was more important was the blood of a sage who was consecrated by golden fire.

Don't look at it as just a drop of blood, but it is a drop of blood essence from a strong man in the holy realm. This drop of blood can even annihilate a void and burn a river to dryness.

Influenced by his father in his previous life, Lu Feng knew the horror of holy warriors.

The mountains and rivers collapsed in that anger, one look could destroy Tianwu, one drop of blood could destroy the Venerable, and one palm could play with the space like clapping.

The warriors in the holy realm have already broken away from the boundaries of ordinary people, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine how terrible they are.

"The saint's blood must be collected in a special way, otherwise it will lose its spirituality."

Lu Feng reminded that this drop of blood is just right for Sun Yi

Sun Yi woke up suddenly and said, "Saint's blood! I was the one who was abrupt."

It would be terrible to wear the word holy. Although he doesn't know the word holy, he knows that this blood is no small matter.

Then he humbly asked Lu Feng, "How should I collect this drop of blood?"

Lu Feng thought for a while, then solemnly said: "I'll engrave an array for you, do you have any treasures like jade vases on you?"

"As early as when I came to the secret realm, I prepared a jade bottle."

Sun Yi immediately took out a simple jade bottle.

Thousands of machine secrets to Tianmen have been explored for thousands of years, and treasures such as jade bottles are necessary.

"Okay then, I'll set up an array first, and you collect the saint's blood."

This drop of saint's blood was suppressed spiritually in the crystal cabinet, once it was released, it would release the saint's coercion. ,

But the light of Lu Feng's fingers did not dissipate, and it took less than half an hour to carve out a set of fourth-grade inscription patterns.

"Okay." Lu Feng's face turned slightly pale, and the engraving of the fourth-rank formation was too exhausting.

When the crystal cabinet was opened, the drop of saint's blood seemed to turn into a small sun, and the temperature in the entire ancient temple rose suddenly.

The formation releases power, and chains lock this drop of holy blood, and there are also restrictions in the ancient temple to control this drop of holy blood.

Sun Yi was apprehensive, and after carefully storing this drop of saint's blood into the jade bottle, he let out a long breath.

Fortunately, the owner of the Thousand Machines Secret Realm had dealt with the holy blood, otherwise this drop of holy blood could have directly killed the two of them.

"Here is an iron kettle."

After Sun Yi collected the saint's blood, Lu Feng looked at an iron pot, and immediately took it out without fluctuations in power.

Whoa!
Just as the lid of the pot was opened, wisps of wine fragrance came out, and wisps of holy energy gushed out, as if it was about to evolve into a supreme scene of a sage teaching.

"This is wine brewed by the saint himself."

Lu Feng was surprised, there was a thin layer of wine in the iron pot.

"I don't want the saint's drink anymore. This drop of holy blood is already the biggest gain."

Sun Yi glanced at whoring, but didn't ask for it.

Lu Feng nodded, no danger was found after observation.

He raised his head and drank the wine, which immediately turned into incomparably pure power and penetrated into the dantian cyclone. In an instant, Lu Feng's Xiaocheng's cyclone was directly raised to Dacheng.

"The wine brewed by the sage is all precious treasures of heaven and earth. If ordinary people drink it, they may directly reach the limit, but I only reached the great achievement. I think my cyclone is so powerful."

The light in Lu Feng's eyes flickered, just this pot of wine would at least save him a month of painstaking training, if he had a few more pots, he would immediately reach the limit of the cyclone, and it would not be a problem to hit the Xuanfu.

At this time, there is also a crystal cabinet with a treasure in it, which is a cloud-colored bead.

Lu Feng held this bead in his hand and studied it carefully.

Finally, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This orb is engraved with a universe formation, which can be teleported a certain distance at random."

Sun Yi just glanced at it, and didn't intend to fight for it. It was a great chance to get a drop of saint's blood.

After the three treasures were taken away, a repulsive force appeared in the ancient temple, and immediately transported the two of them to a certain place in the Thousand Machines Secret Realm.

"This time the Thousand Machines Secret Realm has made a lot of money, even if you don't get other treasures, it's worth it." Sun Yi took a deep breath of fresh air, unable to restrain his joy.

"I don't know what happened to the others."

Lu Feng glanced at the area, he was still worried about Mo Ling, after all, there are people from the head sect in the Thousand Chances Secret Realm, and those people are really domineering.

Just when the two were about to leave, pillars of cyan and red light rose alternately above the sky. There were dozens of them, as if they were asking for help.

"Too bad, the two beams of light are very close together, it should be people from my branch clan and people from the head clan getting entangled."

Sun Yi seemed very anxious, even though there were more people in the branch clan than in the head clan, but in a real fight, the losers would be the fighters of the branch clan.

The martial arts and martial arts of Zongzong warriors have the upper hand, and most of them have heavenly treasures on them, so there is no comparison between the two.

"Look in the past, so many people are together, I am afraid that they have discovered a great inheritance."

Lu Feng was aroused interest, no matter why, he decided to take a look.

The Great Inheritance is the most abundant prosperity in the Thousand Machines Secret Realm. It is almost a legacy within a legacy, and the Great Inheritance only appeared twice in history.

Not much to say, the two quickened their pace and ran towards the intersection of the beams of light at full speed.

In the gloomy sky, there are black clouds rolling over, and there are also gloomy hurricanes.

A stretch of palaces appeared in this area. At this time, all the warriors from the entire Mystery of Thousands of Machines were attracted, rushing into this palace group like wolves like tigers, hoping to get the inheritance before others.

Some palaces are extremely dark, and some palaces are shining brightly, obviously someone is accepting the inheritance inside.

Just stepping into the palace, there was chaos in front of my eyes, and there was a ruin that had been abandoned for a long time, and the sound of fighting came from my ears.

"This is the great inheritance, every palace is not inferior to the one before it."

The two of them identified a path and quickly walked towards the depths.

Although these palaces are majestic, many places are dilapidated, and in some places there are bones that have been dead for an unknown number of years.

Those dead bones were dim, and turned into fly ash when touched lightly, and many dead bones were strange, as if people of many races fell here together, more like a burial place.

"I don't know if Mo Ling has come here."

Lu Feng frowned. Although Mo Ling was not weak, she was still weaker than the real top. When meeting someone from the Zongzong, she might suffer a disadvantage due to her beauty.

Just as the two passed by a dilapidated palace, there was a sound of fighting and arguing.

"Quickly let go, or don't blame us for destroying flowers with our hands and bullying you weak girls." In the palace, wild laughter sounded.

"Dreaming, you bandits!"

Among the many men's voices, there was a cold shout, full of anger.

Hearing this stern shout, Sun Yi immediately stopped, and his heart tightened: "It's Feng Jiao's voice, they are surrounded by people from the Zongzong."

(End of this chapter)

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