Chapter 949 Temple
The sky was blue, the ground was flat and endless, and the air was mixed with a burnt smell similar to that of a burning corpse.
This was the sixth level of the Yuanshi Ancient Realm, and it was also the deepest level that many powerful people in the contemporary cultivation world had ever reached.
This should have been an extremely dangerous place.
But the dean just walked here leisurely, and the ancient beasts around him retreated and dared not show their heads.
Along the way, the dean never said a word and walked forward on his own.
Zhao Mu followed behind him, also silent.
But Zhao Mu's little movements never stopped for a moment.
Although he couldn't brush out a ten thousand times return now, he couldn't care about much.
The hundreds of beast pets kept in the beast control space were all awakened by Zhao Mu, and they brushed the return rewards one by one.
Not only the talisman that Huo Huan brought, but also the two Taichu secret treasures sent by the sect master, Zhao Mu brushed the return rewards.
After all, the two Taichu Secret Treasures were temporarily too late to be refined and could not be used, but the Taichu Secret Treasures returned by the system could be used directly by Zhao Mu.
With two Taichu Secret Treasures that could be used to calm him down, Zhao Mu could feel more confident.
Although Zhao Mu knew that these external objects were useless when facing a strong man of the Dean's level.
Whether he could withstand it or not depended on himself.
If time did not allow, Zhao Mu would have wanted to refine all the immortal stones on his body and strive to practice the Yuanzu Shengti Jue to the ninth level.
Now the Yuanzu Shengti Jue of the eighth level is no problem to resist the attack of the Emperor Mingtu.
If it is upgraded to the ninth level, no matter how strong the Dean is, he may not be able to kill him with a slap.
Well, it's just the difference between dying earlier and later.
The gap in strength is too great, and there is no room for struggle at all.
After walking for an unknown period of time, there was a sound of water in front of him.
Looking forward, it was a river flowing with blood.
This river is a bit strange. It seems that it does not exist in reality, but a shadow projected from nowhere. No one knows where the source is, and no one knows where it will flow to.
On the surging river, there are a few floating corpses from time to time.
The scene is a bit weird.
Seeing the dean stop by the river, Zhao Mu asked in confusion: "Dean, is this the destination?"
The dean glanced at Zhao Mu and said: "This is a shortcut, a shortcut to the 36th floor of the ancient world."
36th floor?
Zhao Mu was a little confused.
"Isn't the highest level only the sixth floor?" Zhao Mu asked.
"Humph, with the strength of those trash, of course they can only stop here, but as long as they master the skills, they can come and go freely even in the deepest level of the ancient world."
The dean did not explain too much, and directly urged a force to cover Zhao Mu, and took him directly into the river.
The surging river water did not hit him, but penetrated Zhao Mu's body and flowed through.
In an instant, the two came to the bottom of the river.
There was a dark wave surging there, like rotten black blood, or the mouth of a dark abyss.
Zhao Mu felt an inexplicable panic after just one look.
But at this moment, Zhao Mu's Supreme Emperor Heart trembled slightly, and the panic subsided.
Zhao Mu even felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to this ball of black blood.
What was going on?
The dean did not notice Zhao Mu's abnormality, and took him straight into the black blood.
In an instant, the black blood swallowed the two of them.
The moment Zhao Mu was wrapped in the black blood, he felt warm all over, and there was a familiar and strange power that seemed to greet him.
Zhao Mu's mind moved, and he reached out to grab a drop of black blood and hid it in his body.
Plop.
With a strong beat of the Supreme Emperor Heart, the drop of black blood seemed to be purified, and actually began to recover its rosy vitality.
The breath emitted by this drop of blood was exactly the same as that of the Supreme Emperor Heart, and it was definitely from the same source.
This is... the blood of the only Supreme Immortal Emperor in the world!
Zhao Mu didn't have time to be surprised, and he felt the scene in front of him turn again, and the next second he fell into a dark cave.
In the darkness around him, a pair of dark green eyes appeared, staring at Zhao Mu and the dean with a fierce look.
The dean's expression became slightly solemn. As soon as he raised his hand, a golden sun rose from the ground. The fierce golden light instantly illuminated everything around, forcing the primitive ancient beasts in the shadows to show their figures.
They were strange creatures with pale skin, similar to human form, and crawling on all fours.
The breath they exuded was extremely terrifying. Zhao Mu just glanced at it, and his hair stood up all over his body, and he had an instinctive fear from the depths of his soul.
But as the Supreme Emperor's heart beat, this fear quickly subsided.
"There are so many demon shadows. There were obviously not so many last time."
The dean frowned and murmured, but he did not have any intention of retreating. Instead, he held up the scorching sun and continued to move forward.
Those humanoid creatures he called demon shadows, perhaps because they were afraid of the power of the scorching sun, had no intention of approaching, but dispersed and tried to hide in the shadows.
Zhao Mu was unsure, so he could only follow the dean's steps and dared not be alone.
But for some reason, Zhao Mu instinctively felt that these demon shadows were not his enemies.
He even had a strange sense of closeness with these demon shadows.
Could these demon shadows be created by the Supreme Immortal Emperor?
Forget it, let's not worry about it for now.
Zhao Mu now just wanted to see what the dean was planning.
He walked along the cave for hundreds of meters, and the space in front suddenly opened up.
This is a huge underground mausoleum.
As far as the naked eye can see, there are thousands of blood-red pillars densely packed everywhere, supporting the entire underground mausoleum.
On each red pillar, countless runes and spells are engraved.
Connected together, they form a very strange and powerful magic circle.
Just as he approached the edge, Zhao Mu felt a breathless feeling.
The atmosphere here is extremely depressing and solemn.
Not only him, but even the dean seems to have difficulty adapting to the environment here. His expression has become much more serious, and the wrinkles on his face are almost like blooming chrysanthemums.
"Where is this?"
"This place is called the Temple of Aloi, where the corpse of Aloi, one of the three ancient kings, is enshrined."
The dean stared at this ancient and peaceful mausoleum, and said: "Aloi has another name, called Yuanzu."
Wang Defa?
Is this the burial place of Yuanzu?
What the hell are the three ancient kings?
Zhao Mu was getting more and more confused.
"Come with me. The road to the temple is quite dangerous. You have to follow my steps closely. If you take a wrong step, you may be possessed by disasters. You will definitely not be able to bear the consequences."
The dean put his hands together, bowed deeply to the temple, and then stepped forward to lead the way, walking all the way inside.
Wasn't he afraid that I would take the opportunity to escape?
Well, Zhao Mu had nowhere to run now.
He still followed him.
"Su, you are finally here. You are too unpunctual. Do you know how many years I have been waiting alone in this place..."
Just as Zhao Mu stepped into the temple, a voice suddenly reached the depths of his consciousness.
Before Zhao Mu could react to what was going on, the Supreme Emperor's heart suddenly beat violently.