The matter of "Mandate of Heaven" gave Zhuo Bufan a great shock.

If what Chu Mubai said was true, then his enemies were obviously not only Bai Su, but also the domineering Northern Emperor behind her.

"Is there really no way to fix it?"

Zhuo Bufan asked Chu Mubai.

"There's no way, either she's dead or you're alive. ”

"Wait, there's a way. ”

There are no absolutes in everything, just when Zhuo Bufan thought that there was no way, Chu Mubai seemed to remember something.

"What's the solution?"

Chu Mubai touched his chin, then shook his head again and said.

"This method is just my guess, not very mature, I can't say yet. ”

This Chu Mubai was nervous, and he denied himself again.

Zhuo Bufan saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and gave him a blank look.

"Forget it, let's look for the Yin-Yang Acacia Book right away!"

Zhuo Bufan is now more desperate for strength, and he desperately wants to strengthen himself.

Xuanyuan Hao was able to obtain the "Qingxian Spectrum" from this bronze temple, so it was obvious that what was hidden in this bronze temple was not a piece of ruin dust.

As long as you do it right, you can definitely get what you want.

However, after Chu Mubai heard this, he said.

"Brother, I don't want to follow you anymore!"

"Why?"

"I have no future with you, my brother is going to rob, otherwise what spirit stones will I take to return you in two days?"

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he sighed and said.

"Alright then, as long as you don't come to harm me, whatever you want. ”

Zhuo Bufan has never been strong, Chu Mubai wants to leave, and he will definitely not stop it.

"Alright, brother, I'm leaving! But a reminder to you, you can go to the bottom of this temple. ”

After Chu Mubai finished speaking, he turned around, then covered his face, and rushed to the group of people outside and shouted.

"Robbery, robbery, robbery!"

Watching Chu Mubai leave, Zhuo Bufan gave him a blank look.

"Go to the bottom of the temple and see what?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at the bottom of the temple, and then flew down.

Chu Mubai would not say this to him for no reason, since he said it, there must be some purpose.

After falling to the first floor of the Bronze Temple, Zhuo Bufan first saved a file.

Then he walked in.

This first floor is empty, or rather has been ransacked.

Rows of bronze bookshelves are placed in the hall, and there are some books on the shelves.

The books on the shelves look neatly arranged and neat, but if you blow them lightly, they will all turn to dust.

"It's been too long, 200,000 years, and these ordinary books have long since become dust. ”

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

"Won't the Book of Yin and Yang have turned into dust?"

Zhuo Bufan was a little worried about the fate of the Yin and Yang Hehuan Book.

Then he shook his head and said.

"Probably not, the Yin and Yang Acacia Book was written and painted by the Qing Emperor himself, and each stroke brought the mighty power of the Qing Emperor. It can be passed down for thousands of years without being destroyed. ”

"But in this case, it shouldn't be possible to put the Yin-Yang Acacia Book with these ordinary books, right?"

Zhuo Bufan carefully analyzed the existence of the Yin-Yang Acacia Book.

However, he searched for a long time but found nothing.

Since it is a relic of the Blue Emperor, it is naturally extraordinary, and it is impossible to put it on an ordinary bookshelf.

Then, I saw Zhuo Bufan wave his big hand, and a stream of wind swept towards all the bronze bookshelves.

For a moment, the dust exploded with a bang.

Wherever the wind passed, all the books turned to ashes and spread throughout the palace.

"The dust has settled!"

Goodbye Zhuo Bufan pressed his right hand into the air, and the palace that was originally shrouded in dust, all the dust fell in an instant, covering the ground.

When all the dust fell to the ground and the dust was covered under his feet, Zhuo Bufan looked around and found that all the bookshelves were empty.

It stands to reason that the wind he unleashed was like a big wave sweeping sand.

can turn all ordinary books into dust, and the treasures left by the Blue Emperor will be presented in front of him.

"It seems that I was thinking too simply. Will the old profiteer let me come to the bottom and eat the ashes?"

Zhuo Bufan listened to Chu Mubai's words and came to the bottom of the temple, but after coming here, there was nothing but the miserable appearance of being ransacked.

The whole hall is empty!

"Bottom, bottom, ......"

As Zhuo Bufan walked, he repeatedly recalled what Chu Mubai said to him.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, and then lowered his head.

"At the bottom, isn't there another layer below here?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized, he raised his heel and stepped on the ground.

There is also a mysterious bronze forging under his feet, and it is impossible to detect the depth at all.

"There is a secret passage, there must be a secret passage. Chu Mubai would never say those words out of thin air, he must have sensed that there was something underground. ”

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his fingers, and then swept them in front of his eyes.

A pair of black and white magic eyes of life and death have reappeared in the world.

Zhuo Bufan used the Demon Eye of Life and Death to spy on the Bronze Temple, and he couldn't figure it out.

Looking at it, Zhuo Bufan was suddenly shocked, under this bronze temple, there was really a living existence.

"There's something down there, but how do you get down?"

Zhuo Bufan looked around, looking for the mechanism.

But there was nothing but bare walls and bookshelves.

"Could this bronze temple also be able to communicate with souls like the Gate of the Red Emperor?"

Zhuo Bufan had now brought the ability of the Soul Sense Talisman to the extreme, and he would try anything that was possible.

When he raised his hand and placed it on the wall, he activated the Soul Sense Charm.

As a result, he was pleasantly surprised that this bronze temple really had a soul, just like the Gate of the Red Emperor and the Gate of the Blue Emperor.

"Who is it that woke me up from my slumber?"

In the depths of his soul, there was a sudden explosion.

Zhuo Bufan hurriedly stabilized the violently shaking spirit, and then asked.

"I, the successor of Emperor Xuan, report my name. ”

Zhuo Bufan, who had already dealt with the Gate of the Red Emperor, was obviously proficient in the tricks of flickering.

He believed that this bronze temple must have been transformed by a drop of the Qing Emperor's blood, just like the Gate of the Four Emperors.

"Emperor Xuan's successor?"

After hearing Zhuo Bufan's questioning, the soul behind the bronze temple really felt a trace of trembling.

"I am the finger bone of the Qing Emperor, the temple that I have turned into!The successor of Emperor Xuan, what are you looking for me?"

The four emperors knew each other, and it was also a brother-in-law relationship.

Therefore, after Zhuo Bufan reported that he was the successor of Emperor Xuan, the Bronze Temple obviously respected Zhuo Bufan a lot.

"Will you let me go to the bottom of the temple?"

Zhuo Bufan did not threaten, but asked for instructions.

He could feel that the soul of the Bronze Temple was a good thought.

The power of being guarded that everyone felt after entering the temple came from this good thought.

Since it is a good thought, then it should be easy to speak.

"Prove that you are the successor of Emperor Xuan, and I will let you in. The Bronze Temple replied.

"How to prove it?" asked Zhuo Bufan.

"Emperor Xuan's life and death body is proof, I need a drop of your blood. ”

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he bit his finger without hesitation, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the ground.

After a while!

Rumble!

The bronze ground under Zhuo Bufan's feet suddenly collapsed into a hole, and then engulfed Zhuo Bufan inside.