Chapter 20: The Ancient God, the End!-(Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

The palace is magnificent and imposing.

However, compared with the glamorous outside, the interior is quite old.

The ground is sprinkled with sand pottery shards, bronze fragments, triangular winged copper arrowheads, animal bones, and material beads, which are dazzling and scattered all over the ground.

With the footsteps, the bronze fragments disintegrated, these were just ordinary objects, because of the prohibition, they have been preserved to this day, and with the light touch, they directly weathered away.

This promenade has cliffs on both sides, and there is only one passage that leads to the depths.

Yang Qifeng didn't dare to delay, and pulled the black cloak on his head downward, covering his old face, his steps were brisk, there was no old man at all, his qi and blood were exhausted, and he was unable to move.

The corridor was coming to an end, and there were no more cliffs on either side, and two rooms with open portals appeared.

The door of the room is made of a curtain made of silver beads, and the silver beads are bright in color and extremely full.

Following the crack in the bead curtain, he looked at the arrangement in the room, which was already in a mess, and there were traces of rummaging in many places.

The traces are very new, not left before, obviously not so long ago, someone just rummaged through them,

Stone knives, stone spears, stone arrowheads, small stone leaves, stone cores and other stone products are chaotically arranged.

Yang Qifeng took a step forward, faced the bead curtain, and withdrew forcefully, wanting to pull the bead curtain down, but he didn't expect that under his force, the bead curtain did not move at all.

This is a good thing, Yang Qifeng immediately realized that this bead curtain was not seen by him, and there was something strange.

Now that you've found it, there's nothing to miss.

Yang Qifeng took out a black knife. Directly began to cut off the bead curtain, and the bead curtain could not be pulled, but the place where the bead curtain was customized. Just some hard rock,

The black knife is sharp, like cutting tofu, chopping the stone and then putting away the bead curtain.

After Yang Qifeng entered the room, he immediately waved his hand, all the items. All involved in space equipment.

He took everything like rags, good and bad. Take them all away.

To do this, the people of these mythical worlds are extremely intelligent, but some of them are subject to empiricist dogma. For the waste products that are useless to themselves. I won't take a second look.

But Yang Qifeng, who was deeply influenced by the previous life, didn't know how many treasures there were, all because his predecessors had eyes and no beads, so he let them go, so that the protagonist got a big opportunity, and he wouldn't do such a thing.

Rags have a purpose for rags, things in this ancient country. Even ordinary things may be useful.

Of course. He didn't pick up this rag, such as the one in the corridor outside, he didn't move.

The things in this room are different, and the things that look like stone are not as valuable as those of bronze.

But that's when you look at it with ordinary eyes, in ancient times, at the beginning of the birth of mankind.

Wherever there are bronze objects, stone objects are used.

Weapons, and the guys who eat, it's all like that.

Like the original king of the human race, the weapons of the Suiren clan are also spikes polished by stone.

In terms of value, these seemingly ordinary stone knives and stone spears may have been incomparable tens of thousands of years ago, hundreds of thousands of years ago, but because of the passage of time, they have not undergone special methods of cultivation, lost their essence, and became mortal.

If the locusts cross the border, and all the goods are looted,

In the two rooms, Yang Qifeng's time to enter and exit before and after did not exceed two minutes, and it only took a little time to cut off the bead curtain, otherwise the speed would be faster.

Continuing to move along the corridor, Yang Qifeng accelerated his pace this time.

He was about to chase Hu Yanzhuo and the river god behind him.

Two tigers fighting, killing and injuring one, such a naïve idea, Yang Qifeng never thought about it at all.

Now that the treasure has not yet arrived, there is no shadow, how can they fight with their lives, and when they find that they can't help each other, they will only lose if they continue, and let others take advantage of each other, and compromise with each other, which is an inevitable thing.

At the end of the corridor, turn right.

What appears in front of him is a large hall, the palace is splendid, but the style of construction is more rough, not in line with today's world.

In today's era, it is proud of its exquisiteness, pattern and beauty.

The architectural style here is magnificent, but the building has not been carved much, and it is relatively rough.

This is a nice way to say, but if it is not good, it is more primitive.

This is a product of the tribal era, at least before the Xia Dynasty.

There is really history, and for the first time, Yang Qifeng believed a little bit in the rumors that this ancient country was suppressed by Emperor Yu.

In the center of the main hall, a man, in a black robe, sat on the throne studded with precious jade.

The bridge of his nose is very high, like a knife-cut face, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his purple eyes are half-narrowed, looking down on the world like an eagle, so unruly.

He wore a large earring in both ears, silver, the size of the bracelet.

Looking at him, Yang Qifeng suddenly felt the loneliness around him, and his dead eyes suddenly came to life.

He looked at him with a smile, his lips slightly open.

Praise my name, and give you riches,

Praise my name, give you strength,

Praise my name, give you life,

Yang Qifeng's greed skyrocketed, his heart became active, his breathing was short, and the technique of change immediately collapsed.

A man with a bird's head and a human body, dressed in a black robe, with dense feathers, peeking out of the black robe.

Just about to open his mouth, but he reacted, biting the tip of his tongue, under the stinging pain, the surrounding darkness was immediately broken, and the vision was clear.

"Damn the Protoss, you won't stop when you die," Yang Qifeng scolded in a low voice, he almost got hit.

In a flash, he once again became a thin old man.

His eyes didn't dare to look up, looking at the Protoss man in the throne.

The body is immortal after death, this is the incorruptible body of King Kong, and the monkey is nothing more than the same in terms of strength.

And the obvious one must be stronger than the monkey in his lifetime.

Rumors, if he still had a little faith just now. So at this moment, he has believed.

Where is this ancient kingdom, he is the kingdom of God.

Man and God are not at odds. No, it is all the races in the world, except for the gods, each of them is an enemy of him.

This god is not talking about the gods that are now castrated, but about the gods of the ancients.

"Does the demon god know him?" Yang Qifeng lowered his head and quickly looked around. It is obvious that everything in the hall has been looted, and nothing is left.

"How can you not know? ”

"Who is he?"

"What time is it?"

"Not in time,"

"Remove the last word,"

"He's not," Yang Qifeng's face turned cold. I thought that there was an ancient god in front of me.

Over the years. can also be immortal in the flesh, he was at least a golden immortal during his lifetime, but the answer of the Qianlan Demon God surprised him even more, and he was simply unprepared.

The last is the name of an hour, one of the twelve earthly branches.

But he is also a god's name.

In ancient times, the emperor attained enlightenment, and the gods rose. The Emperor of the Celestial Clan, who had twelve brothers. They are;

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai!

It is located in the atmosphere and is the twelve earthly branches.

With great merit in the world, it was with the help of the twelve brothers that the Cangli clan became the emperor, the supreme of heaven and earth, and the first person in the world.

"This place is not a place to stay for a long time, hurry up," Yang Qifeng didn't dare to delay after knowing the identity of this god, and left immediately.

As for the idea of fighting this divine body, he didn't dare to think about it.

At the end of antiquity, the end suddenly disappeared, and the kingdom of God dissipated without a trace, which has always been a mystery.

But today, this is half unraveled, this one is likely to have a conflict with Emperor Yu, and Emperor Yu suppressed the kingdom of God here, no, whether this person is Emperor Yu or not, I have to say another.

The rumors are not only true, maybe others put the black pot on Emperor Yu's back.

Why is it difficult for the human race to provoke, on the whole, the demon race is much stronger than the human race, not to mention the union of other races, if there is a conflict, the position of the protagonist of the human race will have been given up long ago.

But in reality, the strength of the human race is just hidden behind the scenes.

If you want to move the human race, you can't avoid the Terran Holy Land Fire Cloud Cave.

Suiren clan, there is Chao Yuhuang, a peerless figure who dominated the world and dominated the world.

One by one, the sages of the human race, the final result is to sit in seclusion in the Huoyun Cave.

"The day when heaven and earth praise my name is the time when we return," Yang Qifeng, who had just bypassed the main hall, suddenly heard a murmur in his ears.

He turned his head in surprise, but was finally stopped by him.

He didn't forget that he was almost hit just now, if it weren't for the fact that time had passed too long, the one here had weakened I don't know how many times.

Yang Qifeng saw that glance, and completely buried himself, cut off his personality, was transformed, converted to him, became his faithful believer, lived for him, died for him, and paid for him.

It's similar to the tricks of Buddhism, no, it should be said that it's the set of Buddhism, or they are learned.

But this one wants to be reborn, and that's a big deal.

These ancient gods, one by one, are extremely difficult to kill, dead and alive, such as the emperor, who sat down in ancient times.

But when Qin rebelled the land, Yuan Ling revived again.

If this one returns, it will be another big mess.

If there is only one person, with the strength of the Heavenly Court, please invite a few Heavenly Venerables, take it, what I am afraid of is the last two words, we.

This is not him, it is very likely that the twelve brothers jumped out together.

If you don't get it right, it will set off another chaos in the Qin Chaos land.

Shaking his head, he banished the complicated thought from his mind, and the sky fell with a tall man on top of it.

Don't worry about such things, naturally there are those who are high up and down to care.

............

In the hidden courtyard of the Tanghou Mansion in Pingyao Town.

Li Tang tied up his robe, sat quietly, picked up the crimson pastry, took a bite lightly, and said softly, "Do according to the prophecy of the ancestors, and spread the news of the body of the ancient god,"

"The next thing is to see if you are the one who is prophesied," (To be continued......)