The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter, and at the same time stretched out his hand to point at where they were now and signaled to Ji Ziyue to take a look.

The karst cave stone wall above the head is shrouded in a black sky like a black sky, and some cold water droplets drip down from time to time.

Ye Fan and the others did not follow the Heihe to other parts of the ruins of the ancient city, but were swept into the underground river by the undercurrent.

"Look over there!"

At the end of the underground river, a huge copper palace was standing at this time, and the top of the palace on the highest floor was already on the stone wall of the cave.

The surface of the bronze temple is covered with rusted green copper, which is more complete than the ruins of the ancient city. It is full of grand and majestic momentum. Shocked.

"Wouldn't that be a relic too?"

Ye Fan asked, a strange copper temple is located in this kind of underground river, and if it is not full of secrets, I don't believe it.

Suddenly, Ye Fan remembered something similar to these ruins, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Demon Emperor Mausoleum...

The fat Taoist Duan De once said that the bronze palace, which is part of the coffin cover of the Demon Emperor's tomb, has some connection with the bronze palace in front of it?

"Did Emperor Qing follow the example of building that bronze palace as his mausoleum..."

Ye Fan had strong curiosity and doubts in his heart, because this bronze palace gave Ye Fan a more magnificent feeling than the bronze palace in the tomb of the Demon Emperor.

"Ah! There's a ghost!"

Ji Ziyue suddenly let out a sharp shout, almost piercing Ye Fan's eardrums.

Before he could turn his head around, a soft body fell directly on Ye Fan's back, causing Ye Fan to feel agitated.

"What... what's going on?"

Ye Fan's face became a little weird, and Ji Ziyue broke away like an electric shock and turned around with her hands in her arms.

I saw that there were dozens of corpses floating on those dark rivers, and more were slowly floating from the water surface.

Rao was Ye Fan, and he took a deep breath when he saw so many corpses surfaced under the water.

Not because of the sheer number, but because the surfaces of these corpses were all wrapped in some smooth wax seal. .

Chapter [-]: The Secret of the Immortal Palace

"It's not just ugly, what the hell..."

Ye Fan reluctantly looked at Ji Ziyue who was frightened by the corpses and said, Ji Ziyue looked at Ye Fan with aggrieved expression.

Ye Fan walked towards the corpses floating on the dark river, and found that all the corpses were covered with a waxy grease, so he could not see the appearance of these corpses.

Ye Fan resisted the urge in his heart, leaned down slowly, and approached the corpses sealed in the waxy grease, only to find that none of the corpses sealed below showed signs of decay, as if they had just died.

"It's really strange..."

"These should be wax corpses from before the ancient times."

Ji Ziyue, who had regained her composure, came over with a strange expression, looked at the corpse floating on the water and said to Ye Fan.

"It takes at least [-] years to form a wax corpse. On weekdays, even a wax corpse is rarely seen. I didn't expect so many wax corpses to appear here at the same time. What is this place?"

Ji Ziyue exclaimed.

Hearing Ji Ziyue's words, Ye Fan realized that the tall and magnificent copper temple in front of him was definitely not simple. He had an intuition that the appearance of these wax corpses was definitely related to the copper temple.

Maybe, these ancient powerhouses fell in that copper temple.

"What are you going to do?"

Ji Ziyue was suddenly startled and grabbed Ye Fan's clothes and asked, because she saw Ye Fan stretched out his hand to touch one of the wax corpses on the water.

"How do you know if you don't look at it?"

Ye Fan directly reached out and touched the outer wax seal of a wax corpse. The grease-like wax seal instantly dissolved and faded away, revealing the corpse wrapped in waxy grease.

It was a cultivator in a Taoist robe, his face was serene and his eyes were closed as if he had fallen asleep. No one would have thought that he was already a person who fell before the ancient times.

However, before Ye Fan could take a closer look, when Ye Fan breathed out the breath of strangers, he swept away.

The sleeping corpse dried up in an instant, and instantly decayed without a trace, leaving only an unpleasant stench.

"These wax-like things may be the last bit of energy that seals their bodies to keep the corpses from rotting. If you unpack the corpses, they will rot."

Ji Ziyue frowned and covered her mouth.

"This is not a good place, let's stay away from that bronze temple."

Ye Fan looked at Ji Ziyue suspiciously. Could it be that Ji Ziyue knew about this bronze temple?

"If I guessed correctly, this should be the fairy temple that the elders said."

"Bronze Immortal Palace?"

"Yes, the Bronze Immortal Hall has appeared several times in ancient history, but the result of its appearance is always only one."

"That is the mausoleum of a powerful man of the era."

Ji Ziyue pondered for a while, as if she was very uneasy about seeing this bronze temple with her own eyes.

"It is said that this bronze palace was cast by immortals, and its mysterious origin is comparable to the existence of the forbidden area of ​​life. Every time it appears, it creates a storm, attracting many peerless powerhouses, but they never come back."