With a low voice from Elder Mu Zhong, Donglin Yanxue immediately walked towards the Holy Light Pagoda, and soon disappeared within the gate of the Holy Light Pagoda.
After Yanxue in the east, it was the eight protectors who were temporarily selected. They all showed their devotion and entered with awe.
Jian Chen, since he was the weakest person here, he was naturally the last one to enter.
"Yisei Yuandan entered the Holy Light Pagoda impatiently. It seems that this child is also an impetuous person. Such a state of mind will not be a great thing in the future." Elder Mu Zhong's old eyes watched Jian Chen gradually disappear. The back figure in the Holy Light Tower secretly shook his head.
Inside the Holy Light Tower is a gray world. The line of sight here is not good. The whole space is filled with a faint gray fog, which obstructs the line of sight. The visual distance is only 100 meters away.
The ground beneath his feet was desolate and full of dead silence.
Looking at this small world that belongs to the Holy Light Pagoda, Jian Chen frowned slightly. After he entered the Holy Light Pagoda, he felt a burst of depression, giving birth to an illusion that life and death were out of his control.
Moreover, he even felt that the gray smoke that permeated this void had penetrated into his body in the slightest. From the gray fog, he felt a thick dead aura.
"These gray mists are the resentment formed by the unwilling remnants after the fall of the Holy Light Tower's artifact spirit. Once too much resentment invades the body, it will cause serious damage to the body and even affect the mind. Therefore, , you can't stay here any longer, once you can't hold on, you must go back." Donglin Yanxue looked back at Jian Chen, and explained in detail for Jian Chen: "The physical injury is a problem for us in the Temple of Light. It's nothing to say, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered in the shortest time."
"But once the grievance invades the primordial spirit and interferes with the mind, it will be too serious. Because of the trauma on the primordial spirit, even for our Guangming Temple, it is extremely difficult."
Jian Chen nodded, indicating that he understood, and said, "Where are the cultivation techniques and various secret techniques left by the seniors?"
"In this space, there are many ancient imprints, each ancient imprint is left by the powerhouses of our Guangming Temple, and each ancient imprint represents a kind of cultivation technique, a kind of ancient imprint. Divine arts, or the cultivation experience left by the predecessors of the past dynasties. However, in order to obtain these ancient marks, it has nothing to do with strength, but completely depends on personal talent and opportunity."
Donglin Yanxue's beautiful eyes stared at Jian Chen and explained in detail: "You close your eyes, open your heart, and respond with your heart, once the opportunity is enough, those ancient imprints floating here will automatically find you, and record the content inside. pass to you."
Hearing this, Jian Chen immediately tried the method Donglin Yanxue said. In the Holy Light Tower, he was suppressed by the remnants of the Holy Light Tower's artifact spirit and the influence of the Holy Light Tower itself, so that his consciousness and perception were weakened to the lowest point, and it was no longer of much use. , Therefore, he can only follow the method that Donglin Yanxue said.
Jian Chen is not a very person. He can understand the Holy War Law at the cultivation level of one color Yuandan, which shows how high his talent is, which has long surpassed Donglin Yanxue.
Therefore, after he opened his heart and called with his heart, he soon sensed the existence of three ancient marks.
Of course, this does not mean that his perception has played a role, but that a trace of spiritual connection on the three ancient marks echoes him and actively contacts him. It is precisely because of this that Jian Chenfang can accurately sense these three The presence of ancient imprints.
And these three ancient imprints, in Jian Chen's perception, are flying aimlessly in this space at a very terrifying speed, sometimes in the sky, sometimes in the depths of the ground, often in a flash, it has been Appearing thousands of miles away seems to have the ability to penetrate the void.
With such a speed, even if Jian Chen burst out with all his strength, he might not be able to catch up.
Seeing that Jian Chen was already calling out the ancient imprint, Donglin Yanxue's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a hint of firmness, she waved to the eight guardians behind her, and said, "You all go first, don't worry about me. "
"His Royal Highness, our duty..." A Bright God King said hesitantly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Donglin Yanxue: "Don't worry, I won't be in danger here for a short time. , but Chang Yang, he only has the cultivation of Yisei Yuandan, he won't stay here for long, and when he can't hold on any longer, I will send him out and I will come to you."
Hearing this, the eight guardians looked at each other, hesitated a little, and left together.
For them, the Holy Light Tower is also a holy place with huge hidden opportunities. It even has a great opportunity that can make them change their lives against the sky and sing all the way from now on. They don’t want to waste even a minute and a second here. Desperately seeking his own creation.
"Strange, why does His Highness the Holy Son care so much about Changyang? After all, Changyang's nominal identity is still His Highness the Holy Son's protector, but now it has become His Highness the Holy Son who is protecting the law for him..."
"Thank you for living a long time, can't you see that, His Highness the Holy Son obviously has a trace of affection for Changyang..."
"How is this possible, Changyang is only one-colored Yuandan cultivation base, apart from the support of the deputy hall master Xuanzhan behind him, I really can't find any advantages in him, and in the Guangming Temple, the person who pursues His Highness the Holy Son is There are too many to count, these people are all the favored sons of the sky, far from being comparable to Changyang, how could His Highness the Holy Son like him…”
"I also find it unbelievable. According to what I know about His Highness the Holy Child, she was not like this before, but since His Highness the Holy Child came out of the Xingyue Realm, it seems like a different person..."
The eight guardians have already left, and Donglin Yanxue stared at Jian Chen's ordinary face with her beautiful eyes open for a moment. In her mind, she seemed to recall being in Xingyue again. In the realm, the scene with Jian Chen experienced, his eyes gradually became gentle.
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In the Temple of Light, the Hall of Criminal Law, three temple elders dressed in black are sitting in a magnificent temple, each with a serious expression.
"The investigation of the Xingyue Realm has initially ended, but the only thing that I can't understand is that Chang Yang and Donglin Yanxue were able to leave alive after meeting Qingshan. This is really unbelievable."
"I also went to see the scene. Although there are traces of fierce beasts fighting, it is still not enough for Changyang and Donglin Yanxue to escape from Qingshan's poisonous hands..."
"It's just that Chang Yang is the deputy hall master of Xuanzhan. Any clues that involve Chang Yang will be handicapped and we will not be able to use some special methods at all. If the deputy hall master of Xuanzhan is offended, it will not be worth the loss... "
The three temple elders of the Law Enforcement Hall sighed, all showing embarrassed expressions on their faces.
After a while, one of the temple elders gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "I will go to see the deputy temple master Xuanzhan and report our investigation results."
PS: What Xiaoyao said yesterday was the all-weather code word on the last day of the weekend. It turned out that many readers miscalculated the time. Sunday was the last day of the weekend. (To be continued)