Chapter 1484: Hong Huang Mi Xin

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Ye Chen's reappearance was a kind of dark earth palace, and he could not see his five fingers.
Different space? Ye Chen glanced at the darkness of the Quartet and broke the mystery. This palace is in a different space, and it is an extremely hidden alien space.
The boundless darkness, because of his arrival, ignited fireworks, two rows of bronze-made magic lamps, one after the other, hundreds of them, lighting the ancient darkness.
He raised his head subconsciously and looked upwards, because there are layers of stone steps extending upward, like a stairway to the sky, and he stands under the stone steps, as small as a ant.
This palace is too big, magnificent, magnificent, copper pillars stand tall, carved with ancient patterns, revealing the wild gas, pressing him out of breath.
At this moment, he was staring at the end of the stone steps, where a bronze ancient coffin was located.
Look at the top of the bronze coffin, there is a bronze giant tripod, it is really not ordinary, like a giant Yue, the tripod has a vortex like a faint, appearing to swallow the sky.
"It's actually a quasi-empire soldier." Ye Chen murmured, looked in awe and was in awe, all of them were big tripods, and his chaotic tripod was playing in front of the bronze giant tripod, pediatrics.
That is the artifact of the world. Just looking at it, there is an impulse to go down. Its thickness and bulk, its ancient and vicissitudes, predominate over the heavens.
Five little magic tripods have flew up, buzzing and trembling, revolving around the bronze giant tripod, seeming to be very excited, as if they have been separated for a long time, but this time they have found the general.
Then, they flew forward without any distinction, and merged into the bronze giant tripod together.
Ye Chen's eyes were stunned. In such a scene, it is not difficult to imagine that the Five Dings are part of the bronze giant Ding, and it is no wonder that the Five Dings have entered the ruins, and they always wanted to rush out.
Since the small magic tripod is part of the bronze giant tripod, the identity of the person lying in the bronze ancient coffin will be revealed, and he must be the magic depth in the mouth of Jiang Taixu in the past.
Thinking to himself, he stared at the bronze coffin again. Although it was lying there quietly, it hurt his eyes, but it was silent, but it wasn't what he could look at directly.
When he looked at it, the five small magic tripods had been fully integrated, and the bronze giant tripod was buzzing, even more extraordinary. The strands of magic descent, heavy like a mountain, ancient and majestic, deterred eight wastelands.
Then, magic light raged, with Juding as the center, and the halo scattered, with the coercion that made the world and the world shudder. Wherever they went, the space collapsed.
Ye Chen was also affected. The blood spewed on the spot, and the coercion was absolutely suppressed. Whether it was the source of the Eucharist, the Tao of Chaos, or the real body of the Yuan Shen, they were crushed to collapse.
"Seniors, juniors have no intention of breaking in." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, was trembling with his knees, his face was pale and bloodless, the sacred bones of the sacred body were cracked, and the golden sacred blood spurted out.
Don't say, in a word, the coercion really dissipated. For a moment, he was like a prostration, with a stupid body, and the coercion was too strong. He seemed to be walking around the gate of the ghost.
The bronze giant tripod was silent, a whirlpool of silence, a stream of magic flowing down, hanging on the ancient bronze coffin below, a series of ancient visions manifested, intertwined into a delusional magic soil.
Ye Chen sat on the ground with a buttock, and was a little afraid. If that prestige lasted for a few seconds, he would probably have become a handful of fly ash, a quasi-permanent artifact, not a joke.
"The Empress Honglian is still alive." The old voice sounded from the bronze giant tripod.
"The instrument spirit?" Ye Chen secretly said in his heart, since it was from Juding, then Juding's instrument spirit.
"Answer my words, the Red Empress Emperor is still alive." Bronze tripod again voiced.
"Returning to the predecessors, the Red Lotus Emperor has been silent for a long time." Ye Chen responded in a hurry, and she never forgot to add a sentence, "Now there are no emperors in the world."
"A long time ago?" Juding Qiling smiled sadly, "Is it so long?"
"People in the Red Lotus Emperor Period, that was the era of floods and hungers!" The sadness of Juding Qiling's smile, but Ye Chen was shocked. How many millions of years will it be!
"This is obviously not an ancient relic. This is clearly a relic left over from the flood season. Everyone has been deceived." After shock, he touched his chin again. "Contradiction, Jiang Taixu's predecessor met Moyuan, where they are. Times, many millions of years behind. "
"If you bring back the Five Devil Tribes, you will give my Lord a hope." The silent and long-time Juding Qi Ling spoke again. "I allow you to make a special case, but ask all you want to know."
"The man lying in the bronze ancient coffin, but your master Moyuan." Ye Chen asked immediately.
"As you said, he is the Lord of Devouring Heavenly Demon." Ju Ding Qi Ling did not hide it.
"Magic Yuan is Devouring Heaven Demon?" Ye Chen stunned. Devouring Heaven Demon is not unfamiliar. In the past, he heard Taixu Gulong from Dachu. It was the devouring Demon Emperor that greedily greedily created the inverse. The magic of swallowing the world, and he knows the secret of swallowing the sky.
"It was really an accident." After a while, Ye Chen couldn't help sighing, only to know that Moyuan and Devouring Heavenly Deity, they didn't know that they were the same person, and Taixu Gulong hadn't said anything in the past.
"Engulf the demon, then you call you devour the heavens." Ye Chen looked up at the bronze giant tripod. "Even before, the Empress of the Red Lotus burned the eight desolate gods. Does it include your Lord Moyuan?"
"It was the master who died first, and the Emperor Honglian burned the eight desolate gods." The words of the magic tripod were long. "Or, because the master stone, the emperor burned the gods.
"I'll just say it! Ye Shi is reliable." Ye Chen sighed, and the tears of the Red Empress's tears didn't flow because of remorse, but because of the magic deep. This is love.
Somehow, when he heard this ancient secret, he couldn't help thinking of the Empress Donghua and the Emperor Shenghuang, one who fought for the five demons alone for her, and one who burned the eight deities for him.
Whoever said that the emperor was ruthless, the empress also had tears, and the beauty of the world was only spread for that person. Their relationship can be sung and weeped, and it should be passed on to future generations.
"But I still want to ask." Mo Ding Qi Ling said lightly, I do not know what Ye Chen was muttering.
"Yes, yes." Ye Chen hurriedly gathered her thoughts, and asked again, "Did the predecessors have seen Jiang Taixu, um, that is the fairy of Jiang Taixu, who opened six fairy eyes."
"I've seen it before," Moulding said, "He is the old friend of my master Moyuan."
"No!" Ye Chen looked at Mo Ding tentatively. "They are not in the same age!"
"Who says no era." Mo Ding Qi Ling smiled. "My master Moyuan and Jiang Taixu are both heroes of the Honghuang era. Before the death of our master, he chose to seal himself."
"If so, then it makes sense." Ye Chen whispered, "No wonder Jiang Taixu's predecessor knew Xiao Mo Ding. From the flood era to this era, Jiang Taixu's seniority is the highest in the world today. , Daqian World, it is really strange. "
"Thank you for this time." The magic tribe spirit smiled gently. "You are the first person to collect the five little magic tribe in ancient times. This may have been doomed in the deep."
"Senior's meaning, Mozun can be resurrected?" Ye Chen looked at Mo Ding Qiling in amazement.
"The five little magic tripods carried a trace of their master's soul, and they were sealed by the Empress of Honglian in the past." The magic tripod spirit slowly said, "The reason why the five little magic tripods are distributed to all parties is for the purpose of red dust. In the midst of pregnancy, that is a kind of imperial Taoism and still exists. "
"I'm afraid it's Mozun who doesn't want to wake up!" Ye Chen smiled and shook her head. "Even after the revival, the Supreme Beauty is no longer there. In the long river of time, they have missed millions of years."
"Yeah! It's been too long, too long." Mo Ding Qi Ling also sighed for the host, "Let's just stop, I'm tired, preach you the secret law of heaven, and you're gone!"
"Anti-Sky Secret?" Ye Chen's eyes suddenly became bright and bright when he heard these four words, and he worked hard to find Wu Ding, even if it was to be rewarded, he waited too long on this day.
"Swallow the magic of the sky, pass you on." Mo Ding trembled, and merged into the god's knowledge while converging the secret methods.
"Swallow ... swallow the magic of the sky?" Ye Chen heard it, interrupted in a hurry, "the seniors might as well change one, I know the secret of swallowing the magic of the sky, I taught it in the past."
"Where does the Taixu Gulong know the essence of swallowing the sky?" Mo Dingqi smiled lightly. "I know you know the secret of swallowing the sky, but it is just fur, far from the truth of swallowing the sky."
"That's it, that's it!" Ye Chen grinned. If he devoured the magic of heaven and magic, or Mozun Moyuan, this secret method was created by him. It would not be the essence if it was not personally transmitted.
"Go back and enlighten yourself." The magic spirit of the magic tripod sacrifice out of the gods' knowledge, and fell into Ye Chen's Shenhai.
"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen didn't immediately comprehend it, but sealed the consciousness first.
"I'm going to confess myself, even if it's an instrumental spirit, it's hard to stop the years." The words of the magic tripod are peaceful and very tired. "If you are in trouble, you don't have to stay in the ruins too much."
"Why." Ye Chen looked at Mo Ding doubtfully. "There are many babies in this ruin."
"This is a relic and a grave." Mo Dingqi Ling smiled. "The Empress Honglian burned the eight desolate gods here. The endless years will inevitably breed some permission to fear, such as evil thoughts, ghosts, and grudges. Evil souls, once they get into them, it's trouble. "
"The ancient ruins are actually the burial ground of the eight desolate gods." Ye Chen sighed. "This secret is even more scary. If this is passed out, the entire black monk will be shocked."
"Go!" The magic tripod vibrates, sweeping a ray of light, and falling on Ye Chen.
"The juniors said goodbye." Ye Chen arched a junior ceremony and was sent out of the palace.
After he left, the bronze lamps on both sides of the stone steps in the ground palace went out one by one. The huge underground palace was also darkened with the copper lamps out.
In the dark, there was a profound meaning of the magic tripod, "there will be such overbearing blood in future generations, as well as the imperial morale of his body. Has he fought against the emperor?"