Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1010: The Seal Under Mount Hua
If there are really no practitioners in this barren land, the arrival of that powerful emperor will be enough to turn this barren land upside down.

But in fact, this wild land is very good!

"Why can't my ancestor enter the city?"

A cheap skeleton with a face full of arrogance.

But at the next moment, a gleam suddenly flashed in the eyes of the cheap skeleton.

"Boy, although there are very few cultivators in this barren land, it is not that there are no cultivators. Do you still remember that the ancestor said yesterday that the Three Thousand Ways will use this place to cultivate powerful demon gods!"

Seemingly remembering something, the cheap skull suddenly said in a deep voice.

"A strong demon god?"

In Qin Yun's eyes, the light soared.

"You mean..."

"It's not that there are no practitioners in this barren land, but!"

"They are all asleep!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the cheap skeleton grinned. The next moment, the cheap skeleton's figure flashed and disappeared strangely.

On the spot, Qin Yun's eyes shrank violently.

"Sleeping..."

Qin Yun muttered to himself.

The barren land is really not easy!
three days later.

"Master, I have already investigated what you asked me to investigate. There are many relics in the whole world, and the oldest of them is the ancient Indus River!"

"And the Evan Pyramid!"

"In addition, there is Fukuyama of the island country!"

Standing in front of Qin Yun, Qin Zong said respectfully.

"Ancient Indian River!"

A light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes.

The next moment, Qin Yun's spirit unfolded directly.

A river appeared in Qin Yun's mind.

"This river..."

Qin Yun frowned slightly. In the long river, countless rubbish were floating, but what was even more amazing was that a group of people were still fetching water in the river.

Some people are still bathing in it!

"This ancient river, is it really a relic?"

Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Master, I found this information from an old professor of history at Jingmen University. This old professor not only studies history, but also studies metaphysics!"

"He said that these three places are great ruins!"

Standing in front of Qin Yun, Qin Zong said hastily.

"Great ruins!"

In Qin Yun's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

"Order to go down, go to the ancient river of India!"

Qin Yun's deep voice rang out on Mount Hua.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes!"

……

A group of figures gathered quickly.

"Qin Zong, you go and book some air tickets. Tomorrow we will go to India Guhe, Piaoyun Tianzun, you stay here with ten emperors, and everyone else follows me!"

Looking at the group of people, Qin Yun said coldly.

"Yes Yes!"

A group of people quickly agreed.

Qin Zong also retreated quickly.

"Master, why don't we just fly there?"

Chi Muxi looked at Qin Yun and said hastily.

"Fly over?"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed brightly.

"Order, let Qin Zong arrange an identity for us. Since we are here, we must integrate into this world. Don't let me use your power indiscriminately!"

Looking at Chi Muxi and the others, Qin Yun said indifferently.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes, Master!"

……

A group of people quickly agreed.

"Piaoyun Tianzun!"

"Emperor!"

In the main hall, Piaoyun Tianzun stood respectfully in front of Qin Yun.

"Under Huashan Mountain, I have already explored with my soul. There are three restrictions here. Even I, it is difficult to break through these restrictions in a short time!"

"You bring ten people and defend this place!"

Looking at Piaoyun Tianzun, Qin Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Piaoyun Tianzun quickly agreed.

"Stinky boy, if the ancestor guessed correctly, there used to be a fairy gate on the Huashan Mountain, and this fairy gate was called the Sword Immortal Gate!"

"The following restrictions must have been left behind by them!"

The cheap skeleton looked at Qin Yun and said with a smile.

"Sword Immortal Gate!"

A light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes.

"Boy, the Sword Immortal cultivated to the peak, that is the Chaos Sword Ancestor. This sect cultivates the sword with the soul, and controls the sword with the gods. It is best not to move the following restrictions!"

The cheap skeleton looked at Qin Yun with rare seriousness in his eyes.

"I know!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely low.

Mount Hua is very large, but under Qin Yun's spirit, there is nothing to hide from. After spending a day, Qin Yun found three ruins.

However, Qin Yun did not move these three ruins.

Because Qin Yun knew that if this ruin was moved, it would probably shake the entire Chinese Empire.

As for Qin Yun, he didn't want to alarm the outside world just yet.

"Tomorrow, go to the ancient river of India first, then to the Pyramid of Evan, and then to the island country Fushan, if there are really demon gods hidden in these ruins!"

"Then these demon gods must be the key to suppressing the Three Thousand Ways!"

In Qin Yun's eyes, a bright light flashed across.

The next day, Qin Yun and others went down Huashan, changed clothes in the small hotel at the foot of the mountain, and a group of people entered the airport.

A day later, Qin Yun and his group came to Guhe India.

"Master, this river is too dirty!"

Chi Muxi, clutching her nose, saw an ancient river, I don't know how far it is, but the river is very dirty, plastic bags, cans, everywhere!
"Stinky boy, what did you find?"

The cheap skull, holding a bottle of frozen Coke in his hand, and the black robe covering the entire skeleton, looked at Qin Yun and asked with a smile, while the cheap skull held him in his arms.

Baby Dragon, not much better!

"There is no restriction found in this river!"

"But there are quite a few of those ancient temples!"

Qin Yun's eyes fell on an ancient temple. The ancient temple was covered with golden light and glazed, and many people worshiped it. From the perspective of ordinary people, these ancient temples have not changed much.

But in Qin Yun's eyes, there were layers of golden lights rising from the ancient temple.

"The power of faith!"

As if he had discovered something, the light in Qin Yun's eyes soared.

"Boy, you finally found out!"

The cheap skeleton threw the can in his hand into the river. This can, and countless cans, gathered together.

"Three thousand roads!"

"Good trick!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely deep and deep. In ancient times, the Three Thousand Ways cultivated powerful immortals, allowing warriors to transform into souls and form the body of a demon god.

But now, Sanqian Dao did not give up.

Instead, countless warriors practiced, replaced by a small number of people who practiced, and this small number of people were called gods.

They gather the beliefs of the world and strengthen themselves!
"Who is Your Excellency?"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and a young man with a bald head was seen walking towards Qin Yun and the others.

"Master, this person is a disciple of an ancient temple nearby!"

Qin Zong stood up and said in a low voice.

"I know!"

In Qin Yun's eyes, there was a flash of brilliance.

The boy came, very ordinary.

But in Qin Yun's eyes, there was a huge halo behind the young man, and countless powers of faith gathered on that halo.

This boy is a god!

"I'm here, Qin Yun!"

Qin Yun took a step forward and cupped his hands slightly.

(End of this chapter)