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Chapter 320

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Under Yang Chen's gaze, the roots of the two tall weeping willows showed something strange.

The underground is endlessly connected by roots, and the roots of the weeping willow are even more unbelievably thick. The thick roots are like earth dragons dormant underground.

What is surprising is that many roots of these two weeping willows are entangled together, forming a circle at a depth of more than ten meters underground.

In the circle, there is not any moisture, and there are occasional flashes of divine power.

"I have already found the portal to Zhenyaotai. The portal is not on the ground, but more than ten meters underground!"

In Yang Chen's eyes, the divine power disappeared.

He pointed to a place among the two weeping willows.

"The portal is at this place. About ten meters vertically down, the roots of two weeping willows are intertwined to form a circle with a diameter of two meters. In that circle, there is a slight wave of divine power."

"Such deep soil, if you don't master the magic of escaping from the ground, it will be difficult to go down. Fortunately, the Great Seal of Fortune I got is the Great Seal of Land, which contains the technique of escaping from the ground. If you want to go down, very easy."

"It's just that this underground is very likely to be the demon-suppressing platform transformed from the temple of the Qingjing leader. I don't know what kind of mechanism it contains. If I go down directly, it will be bad if something happens."

As the direct blood of the leader of Qingjing, the head of the Li family naturally knows this place better than anyone else, and this place is the home of the head of the Li family.

In order to prevent being assassinated by the head of the Li family, one needs to be careful and cautious in words and deeds.

After hearing Yang Chen's words, the ancestral god prince, left and right ghost messengers, and Tang Xiaomao all surrounded him, with four pairs of eyes, they looked towards the place Yang Chen was pointing at.

Under the subtle induction, there is indeed a slight wave of divine power. This ray of divine power contains the breath of water vitality. The leader of Qingjing is the God of Xiangyang River, so the divine power naturally contains water vitality.

"Master, I'll go down and have a look!"

Among the four people, Zushen Wanggong, Left and Right Ghost Chai, and Tang Xiaomao, Zushen Wanggong has the deepest Taoism and the highest god position. At this time, he took the initiative to ask Ying to find out.

Yang Chen nodded.

"Okay, be careful when you go down."

"I will give you a supreme sword technique that uses divine power to help you defend yourself."

As soon as he pointed it out, a supreme sword technique appeared in the mind of the ancestor god prince.

Dry sun scorching light sword technique!

This is a sword technique among the good luck jade discs, it is very suitable for the practice of masters who draw qi into the body, and the gods can also practice it. Zhiyang has the supreme power of killing ghosts and killing evil.

The ancestral god and prince slowly digested the information about Qianri's scorching lightsaber technique.

This is a supreme sword technique.

After fully accepting the information of this supreme swordsmanship, the ancestral god prince opened his eyes with smiles.

For hundreds of years, the ancestor gods and princes have never been exposed to such a profound formula.

The ancestral god and prince bowed deeply to Yang Chen, "Thank you master for giving me the supreme swordsmanship, I will definitely uphold the will of the master, use this sword to kill ghosts and evil, and do good deeds to accumulate virtue."

Although he has never practiced advanced Dao Jue, the ancestor god prince also knows the preciousness of such Dao Jue.

Only some sects of the Immortal Dao have such swordsmanship formulas, even in the sects of the Immortal Dao, such swordsmanship formulas should be very profound.

Easily, it will not be passed on to ordinary disciples.

"With this sword technique, ordinary little gods and evil spirits will not be your opponents. You should be careful and withdraw immediately if you make a mistake."

Yang Chen reminded the ancestor god prince.

"Remember not to be careless."

The ancestral god and prince was grateful, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will go down now."

With a flash of divine light on his body, the ancestral god and prince turned into a stream of light, escaped into the ground, and dived towards the circular portal more than ten meters underground.

"This underground is so weird!"

Just after the ancestral god prince submerged in the ground, he sensed a strong force coming from all directions underground, and this force also made the ground here as firm as fine steel, almost without any gaps.

Even if it is a streamer, it is not easy to get into the ground.

The divine power of the whole body was mobilized and turned into a diamond needle, which continuously penetrated the ground and went down. This journey consumes a lot of divine power.

When it was underground, almost half of the divine power of the ancestral prince had been consumed. Fortunately, the ancestral god prince was enshrined in the ancestral hall for hundreds of years by the ancestors of Yanwangzhuang. Dare to go deep into such a weird place.

In front of the circular portal, the ancestral gods and princes gathered Qi and formed, looking at the portal.

The round door is like a huge bubble, without any restriction, the ancestor god prince stretched out a finger, and it burst with a poke.

"No restrictions!"

"That's right, the underground here is as strong as fine steel. Not to mention warriors, even ordinary gods are hard to penetrate. Since they can penetrate the earth, they are naturally powerful, or immortal warriors. Ordinary portals are not so powerful. You can't stop the real strong from coming."

The ancestral god and prince walked through this level of portal without any hindrance.

Immediately, what appeared in front of my eyes was an underground space with a size of half an acre, and in this space, stood a very dilapidated palace. Many parts of this palace had collapsed, with broken walls and broken walls, and the whole place fell to the ground. , with messy bricks and tiles scattered around.

A red wooden plaque has also drooped from the entrance of the palace. The ancestor god prince glanced at it, and there were several ancient seal characters written on it.

It is the four seal scripts of Qingjinghefu.

These four characters are intertwined with the divine power of the Purity leader, exuding a breath of divine spirit.

"Zun Shen is right. This is indeed where the temple of the ancestor of the Li family, the Qingjing leader, is located."

"The Patriarch of the Li Family has also entered here, and I sense the aura left by the Patriarch of the Li Family here."

The ancestor god prince stood in front of the portal, looking at this space carefully, but did not step in.

And not far from the temple, stood a two-person high stone tablet, half a meter wide, blue in color, densely engraved with words.

On the other side of the stele, there are simply three large characters engraved on it.

Zhenyaotai!
These three characters, with iron hooks and silver strokes, seem to be carved out of swords and swords, full of explosive momentum. At a glance, it seems to see an indomitable god standing there, scribbling with a pen.

"These words must have been written by the Master Qingjing himself."

"The respected god said that the temple of the leader of Qingjing has been turned into a demon-suppressing platform. He guards this place and refines the thousand-year-old monster dragon. I don't know what are those densely packed characters written on this stone tablet?"

Squinting his eyes, he looked at it carefully, maybe there is a secret about Zhenyaotai hidden between the lines.

(End of this chapter)