In a sense, the reason why he looks down on most of the Grand Qi Dynasty masters outside is because he is also a lunatic.
The heads of the Twelve Witch Gods were originally handed over to Emperor Qi by Zheng Xiu. As one of the conditions of exchange, although Su Qin was allowed to enter the ancestral hall by Emperor Qi, and also served as the emissary of Zheng Xiu that Emperor Qi valued, this does not mean that Emperor Qi How much will he care about his life and death.
The magic circle in this ancestral hall was created by the former patriarch. Practitioners who do not practice yin qi skills are absolutely aliens here, and any restrictions here have only cold killing intent for aliens.
Moreover, the magic circle here has been baptized for a long time, and even those who guarded the temple could not predict any subtle changes in it.
It is very likely that Su Qin was easily killed by the magic circle here without expecting it at all.
It's just that this potential threat is nothing to a lunatic.
Su Qin walked at the end of the team. When he reached the end of the stone steps and reached the gate of the Banshan Ancestral Hall, the stone talisman on his right hand had cracks, and the power of the stone talisman itself had been exhausted.
His face didn't change in any way, and his left hand released several strands of real energy, wrapping another stone talisman of the same type.
He has a total of ten such black stone symbols on his body, and he must leave here before these stone symbols are exhausted.
The ancestral hall looked very small in the river outside the mountain, but when Su Qin really stood in front of it, his eyes narrowed into a gap unconsciously.
The ancestral hall seen outside the mountain is just the gate of the ancestral hall.
The gate of the ancestral hall is in the middle of the mountain, and the half of the mountain above the half mountain is the ancestral hall.
In front of the tens of feet high black gate, especially in the situation where the black gate has been tainted by the long-term Yin Qi into a kind of deep magic crystal, any life here seems as small as an ant.
The ubiquitous Yin Qi became more vigorous at the gate of the ancestral hall.
Those black lines growing in the air outside his body were more active, although the progress towards his body was still slow to almost stagnant, but outside the cold aura that enveloped him, these black lines started to frantically and disorderly. dancing.
The ubiquitous Yin Qi is like a great tonic to the hundred young talents walking in front of him. The closer they are to the gate of the ancestral hall, the smoother and faster the blood flow in their bodies, the more emotionally The higher it is, even the true essence becomes stronger unconsciously.
They all wanted to see the inheritance of the twelve witch gods as soon as possible, so they all walked very quickly.
When the leading young practitioners stepped into the ancestral hall, their fanatical emotions reached the peak, and their blood rushed to the sky, and countless grand roars sounded in their minds.
Some people simply fainted, and some people began to fall into confusion, dancing and laughing wildly.
The originally orderly ranks became disorganized, but no one cared about those who were out of control.
Those young practitioners who were not overwhelmed by the extreme fanaticism first felt that their true essence became stronger inexplicably, and between the next breath, the roaring sounds in their minds disappeared.
This is a natural process of survival of the fittest, and they knew it very well when so many people entered the ancestral hall to practice together.
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When he really passed through the gate and stepped into the gate of the ancestral hall, Su Qin's footsteps became heavier.
He too was strangely affected.
The vitality flowing out of the stone talisman in his hand was still protecting his aura from causing the killing intent of the ancestral hall magic circle, but the speed of his true energy loss was twice as fast as outside.
And just like the previous knowledge, his perception is not more than ten feet away, and he can't communicate with the vitality of the outside world at all.
He frowned slightly, and immediately accelerated his pace, surpassing many people who were originally in front of him.
The ancestral hall is just the place where the invincible practitioner of the past accepted the worship of his disciples and passed down the classics of practice, so the structure inside is not complicated.
After the main hall where the disciples worship, there is a straight passage.
The end of the passage should be located in the center of the mountain. There are nearly twenty caves in size, twelve of which are where the Temple of the Twelve Witches is located. It is about the magic circle hub of this mountain.
Square, straight and upright, this is the atmosphere of a king, and it is very similar to the road and layout of Changling, but walking in this wide and flat passage, Su Qin still couldn't help being shocked.
There are still various plants in the passage.
These plants grow from the cracks in the stone walls and the ground, they don't need sunlight at all, all they need is the Yin Qi in this temple, and then grow extremely vigorously and thickly, and even grow black jade-like fruits.
He passed very carefully, without touching any plants inside.
In the process of approaching the Temple of the Twelve Witches, he spent three more stone talismans.
If it is said that a total of five stone talismans are needed to reach the Temple of the Twelve Witches, then he can only take a quick look at the Temple of the Twelve Witches before he needs to leave here immediately.
It's just that these age-old stone talismans are indeed effective, and no accidents happened before walking to the Temple of the Twelve Witches, so now it's his time.
Su Qin's face became absolutely calm, but his steps slowed down instead.
True essence flowed from his left hand to control the sixth piece of stone talisman, while his right hand quietly held another thing.
This is a black spar.
The texture of the spar is very similar to the giant trees outside that have grown for countless years, only more crystal clear.
This cut crystal is only about the size of an ordinary person's thumb, and its shape is a hexagonal cylinder.
However, the surface of this truncated crystal is covered with cumbersome runes, which are very similar to the runes on the door of a side hall next to the Temple of the Twelve Witches.
The fastest group of young practitioners from the Great Qi Dynasty consisted of about 20 young practitioners, and they had already entered the Temple of the Twelve Witches.
What shocked them even more was that most of them knelt down in front of these statues of witches and gods—the yin energy accumulated in these statues of witches and gods, which were more than ten feet high, was so thick that they could not imagine, but these yin qi was extremely strong. Outside the statue, there were golden flames jumping.
This golden flame has a terrifying temperature and is extremely hot. It is obviously the condensation of the real fire of the sun.
These golden flames flowed outside the complete statue of the witch, and naturally formed a series of quaint golden texts and catalogs as they danced around.
The real fire of extreme yang breeds in extremely yin, which itself is a mysterious change that cannot be described in words, and it is an extreme transformation.
Just this point, let these young practitioners of the Great Qi Dynasty be sure that if they have the orthodoxy of this patriarch, they will not be afraid of the real fire like Zhao Jianlu, and will not be restrained.
Just when these young practitioners saw such a scene and were overwhelmed with shock, Su Qin's fingers also started to feel slightly hot.
The black spar tightly held in his right hand began to heat up rapidly, and the spar began to turn red.