Chapter 45 Transformation
In a sense, the reason why he looked down on most of the great Qi dynasty masters outside was because he himself was also a madman.
The Twelve Witch God Heads were originally handed over to Emperor Qi. As one of the conditions for exchange, although Su Qin obtained the permission of Emperor Qi to enter this ancestral hall and was also an envoy of Zheng Xiu, which was valued by Emperor Qi, this does not mean that Emperor Qi would care much about his life and death.
The magic array in this ancestral hall was written by the past ancestor. Those who did not practice Yin Qi Gong are absolutely aliens here. Any prohibition here only has a cold murderous intent for the aliens.
Moreover, the magic circle here has been baptized by a long period of time, and even those guardians cannot predict the subtle changes that occurred.
Su Qin is likely to be easily killed by the magic circle here without any expectations.
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 entrance of the Mid-mountain Ancestral Palace, cracks had appeared on the stone talisman on his right hand, and the power of the stone talisman itself had been exhausted.
His face did not change at all. He released several strands of true energy with his left hand, wrapping up another same stone talisman.
There are a total of ten such black stone talismans on him. Before these stone talismans are exhausted, he must leave here.
The ancestral hall looked very small outside the mountain, but when Su Qin really stood before this, his eyes unconsciously narrowed into a gap.
The ancestral hall seen outside the mountain is just the gate of the ancestral hall.
The gate of the ancestral hall is halfway up the mountain, and half of the mountain above the mountain is the ancestral hall.
In front of the black gate dozens of feet high, especially under the long-term yin energy, the black gate has become a deep magic crystal. Any life here seems as small as an ant.
The ubiquitous Yin Qi became even more vigorous at the entrance of the ancestral hall.
The black lines that grew in the air outside him were more active. Although the advance towards his body was still slow to almost stagnant, outside of the cold air that wrapped around him, these black lines began to dance in chaos.
The ubiquitous yin energy was like a great tonic medicine for the hundreds of young men walking in front of him. The closer they approached the gate of the ancestral hall, the smoother the blood flowed in their bodies, the faster they were, the higher their emotions, and even their true energy became stronger without realizing it.
They all wanted to see the inheritance of the Twelve Witch Gods as soon as possible, so they all walked very quickly.
The moment some young practitioners led by the leader stepped into the ancestral hall, their fanatical emotions reached their peak, and their blood hit the heavenly spirit, and countless roars sounded in their minds.
Some people fainted very simply, while others began to fall into confusion, dancing and laughing.
The originally orderly brigade became scattered, but no one cared about those out of control.
The young practitioners who were not destroyed by extreme fanaticism first felt that their true energy had become inexplicably stronger, and in the next breath, the roars in their minds disappeared.
This is a very natural process of survival of the fittest. When so many people enter the ancestral temple to practice together, they themselves know very well.
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When he really walked through the gate and stepped into the gate of the ancestral hall, Su Qin's steps became heavier.
He was also very strangely affected.
The vitality radiated from the stone talisman in his hand was still protecting his aura from causing the murderous intent of the ancestral palace magic array, but the speed of his true energy was twice as fast as outside.
Moreover, like what he knew before, his perception was no more than ten feet away, and he could not communicate with the outside world's heaven and earth vital energy.
His brows frowned slightly, and he immediately accelerated his pace of progress, surpassing many people who were originally in front of him.
The ancestral temple is just a place where the invincible practitioner of the past accepts worship of disciples and spreads the scriptures of practice, so the internal structure is not complicated.
After the temple where the disciples worshiped, there was a straight passage.
The end of the passage should be located in the center of this mountain, with nearly twenty halls and caves of all sizes, of which twelve are located in the Twelve Witch Temples, which are the most powerful sutra storage warehouse of the past, and the rest of the halls and caves are related to the magic circle hub of this mountain.
Square, straight and upright, this is the weather of the king, and it is very similar to the roads and layouts of Changling. However, walking in this wide and flat passage, Su Qin was still a little shocked.
There are still various plants in the passage.
These plants grow from the cracks on the stone walls and the ground, and do not need sunlight at all. Everything they need is the yin energy in the hall, which then grows extremely vigorously and sturdy, and even black jade-like fruits grow.
He passed by very carefully and did not touch any plants here.
In the process of approaching the Twelve Witch Temple, he spent three more stone talismans.
If he needs five stone talismans to reach the Twelve Witch Temple, he can only take a quick look at the Twelve Witch Temple and need to leave here immediately.
It is just that the facts prove that these old stone talismans are indeed effective. There was no accident before walking to the Twelve Witch Temple. Then it was his time now.
Su Qin's face became absolutely calm, and his pace slowed down instead.
His left hand was flowing with true energy and controlling the sixth stone talisman, but his right hand quietly held another thing.
This is a black crystal.
The texture of the crystal stone is very similar to the giant trees outside that have grown for countless years, but it is even more crystal clear.
This crystal is only the size of an ordinary person’s thumb, and is a hexagonal cylinder.
However, the surface of this crystal stone is full of cumbersome runes, and the runes are very similar to the runes on a side hall gate next to the Twelve Witch Temple.
There were about twenty young practitioners from the Great Qi Dynasty who walked the fastest, and at this time they had already entered the Twelve Witch Temple.
They were even more shocked that most of them knelt before these witch statues were the yin energy accumulated in the witch statues more than ten feet high to the point that they could not imagine. However, outside these yin energy, golden flames were jumping outside the bodies of these witch statues with extreme yin energy.
The golden flame has a terrifying temperature and is extremely hot. It is obviously the condensation of the true fire of the sun.
These golden flames flowed outside the already complete statue of the witch god. In the flying swaying, they naturally formed a series of ancient golden words and catalogs.
The true fire of the extreme yin breeds at the extreme yang, which itself is a mysterious change that cannot be described in words, and is an ultimate transformation.
This just makes these young practitioners of the Great Qi Dynasty sure that if they obtain the orthodox and Yin Qi ghost skills of this ancestor, they will indeed not be afraid of true fire like Zhao Jianlu, and will not be restrained.
Just when these young practitioners were shocked when they saw such a picture, Su Qin's fingers also began to get slightly hot.
Chapter completed!