Chapter seven hundred and fifty fifth sorcerer
The palaces are all made of black stones. Although Ye Chu didn't know what this black stone was, he could feel its tenacity. Its ability to survive countless years is not only the protection of the witch clan, but also has a lot to do with the materials in it.
The palace is beautiful, and the carvings of the details are lifelike. The things placed in it are all treasures from the world. Xiang Chunan and others were all straightened when they saw anything. They couldn't help but pounce on them when they saw anything, hugged and touched them tightly. At this moment, each of them turned into a golden doll. Ye Chu could only see this expression on the golden doll.
"It is worthy of being the holy land of the witch clan. It is really extraordinary!" Ye Jingyun sat on a chair carved with a golden dragon, touching the dragon head with his hand. The cool feeling spread throughout his body. This seat is actually a sun and moon weapon.
Ye Chu smiled, although he was also attracted by the various treasures in it, his knowledge has increased a lot over the years and he will not lose his composure because of this.
Walking in the witch palace, I saw a lot of good things. In the end, Xiang Chunan and his group finally became numb. Only then did they return to some normalcy and no longer look like a wealthy lover.
"Young Master Ye Chu, there is the witch palace of our clan in front of us, and it is the altar of our clan!" Xiang Fu pointed to the palace at the center of the city and said, leading the way in front to lead Ye Chu and others in.
When he walked into the Witch Palace, a breath of prehistoric dignity came to his face. The ancient years instantly made people feel that in just one moment, Ye Chu felt that he had experienced countless years.
Wherever you look, Ye Chu Huang Lao's color and colorful buildings have dark and ancient colors, engraved with patterns that no one can understand. In the middle of this palace is a dark altar, which is a circle made of black jade.
When Xiang Fu and others saw the altar, they knelt down on the ground again, bowed to the altar, and then slowly stood up and stepped onto the altar step by step.
"Young Master Ye Chu, come with us!" Xiang Fu saw Ye Chu standing there, and he invited Ye Chu, "You have helped my clan too many times. Although outsiders cannot step on the altar, you are not outsiders."
"Then thank you, the clan leader!" Ye Chu and others were not pretentious and walked to the altar. Apart from the ancient aura brought by this altar, the other ones were not too strange. They were just enshrined with magical patterns on it. Ye Chu couldn't understand these patterns, but seeing the pious appearance of Xiang Fu and others, these patterns should be the beliefs or ancestors of the witch clan.
Ye Chu looked around aimlessly, but his eyes were instantly attracted by a pattern. Looking at the pattern, Ye Chu walked to the pattern as two steps and stared at it burningly.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Ye Chu's abnormality, Ye Jingyun looked over Ye Chu in confusion. At this moment, Ye Chu was staring at the gods with a square pattern, with some patterns on the patterns. These patterns were very complicated and had a faint strange energy. Ye Jingyun just stared at them for a while and felt that his Yuan Ling had become active, and even became stronger.
"What a magical pattern, just one glance can enhance my Yuan Ling." Ye Jingyun was surprised, "Do you know what this pattern is?"
How could Ye Chu not know that this pattern is too familiar with. It is black iron. Although the texture on it is far less complicated than black iron, the texture imprinted on it is exactly the same as part of the black iron. This is a simplified pattern of black iron.
Ye Chu was surprised again about what black iron was. Even the Witch Clan had a pattern of black iron, and he regarded it as a belief. What era was the Witch Clan from? The ages were no longer measured by time. Whether it was the Witch Clan's female saint, the love saint, or the Supreme Hu Mountain, they had never experienced the Witch Clan era.
The Witch Clan era was the history of the ancient times before ancient times. The ancient times were the most prosperous era in the Great Sixth period, and there was a rumor that there were gods appearing. That era was known as the era closest to gods.
The ancient and medieval periods later cannot be compared with that of that era. Although these eras are also extremely prosperous, they are still far behind the ancient ones...
At that time, the emperor could be described as pigs and dogs. The ancient times were such a prosperous era that made the world bleak.
And it was in such an era that one of the greatest races in the world actually regarded black iron as a belief, which was such a shocking result. The most important thing is that black iron actually existed in ancient times.
"What is it?" Ye Chu was able to get to this point, and Black Iron helped him too much. Yuan Ling's cultivation was smooth and there was almost no bottleneck. The texture of Black Iron was imprinted in Yuan Ling, allowing his Yuan Ling to stay away from others. The most important thing is that it was because of Black Iron that he had the Qinglian Dharma.
The black iron turns into a spring to nourish the green lotus. Under its nourishment, the green lotus grows every day and has an amazing growth. Especially the texture of the black iron is constantly imprinted on the green lotus, and the green lotus gradually becomes as if it is alive. With the chaotic green energy, something really will be nurtured.
Ancient characters flash from time to time in the spring, which seem to contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. Ye Chu tried hard to remember these ancient characters, but after a few days of memorization, he completely forgot it, but Yuan Ling suddenly became stronger because of his memory.
Ye Chu was able to easily kill six emperors with his own magic because his magic was too strong. His power may not be much stronger than that of the same level of human beings, but Yuan Ling was several times stronger. This is why he was able to fight Luo Chizi and a group of people. All of this is the benefit of Black Iron.
Ye Chu always wanted to know what kind of magical object Black Iron was, but he had no idea. However, he didn't expect that he could see its pattern in the ancient witch clan.
"Young Master Ye Chu, are you okay?" Xiang Fu had never seen Ye Chu's abnormality before. At this moment, seeing Ye Chu staring at the pattern, he couldn't help but gently push Ye Chu.
"Oh! It's okay! By the way, village chief, do you know what this pattern is?"
Xiang Fu smiled bitterly and said, "My clan has been outside for too long, and the matter about the witch clan has been almost lost. Actually, I don't know what these patterns represent, I only know that these are things that our clan worships and respects for generations."
"Oh!" Ye Chu was a little disappointed, and he suddenly stroked the black iron, and his fingers moved along the texture. At the same time, Ye Chu's green lotus also trembled, outlining the same textures.
These textures and the textures of the patterns reflect each other, exactly the same. Ye Jingyun and Tan Miaotong looked at each other, but they didn't understand how Ye Chu could outline the same texture. This is a pattern of the witch clan's beliefs. Is there anything related to Ye Chu and the witch clan?
Xiang Fu and others saw that Ye Chu had drawn the same pattern as on the altar. They stared at Ye Chu with huge eyes and stared at Ye Chu tightly.
Chapter completed!