The ancient realm is one of the many secret realms in the mountain of destiny. Legend has it that there are a lot of treasures of destiny, each of which is valuable. Many of the core disciples of the Temple of Destiny are not eligible to enter the ancient ruins.

Zhang Ruochen turned on the sundial in Yuanhu Dongfu and realized the mystery of fate for half a year.

After exiting the customs, I came to the relics to find destiny treasures.

"Gee."

Zhang Ruochen stepped on a piece of green tile and made a broken sound.

The ancient realm is completely different from what he imagined.

The secret sky is very dim, only to the west, with faint green awns.

The vast ground is full of ruins, with dead wood and rubble, like a huge ruin. At a glance, you can't see the border.

I can imagine the former glory here through the broken walls, the huge boulder, the sacrificial vessels buried deep in the ground. It feels like the Tiangong has collapsed.

With such a huge ruin, Zhang Ruochen instantly thought of the original Dragon Temple.

"Have there ever been a magnificent temple here and it has been destroyed?"

Zhang Ruochen was shocked. Even if the whole world was broken, the stone pillars, rusty tripods and altars still exude a divine and solemn atmosphere.

"This was once the Temple of Destiny."

A low voice sounded beside him, with a sigh of tone.

Zhang Ruochen's face changed slightly, and he looked sideways. I saw, not far away, I don't know when, a black figure stood.

He wore a black robe without any trace of breath, like a mortal. However, Zhang Ruochen couldn't see his face and figure, and mobilized the eyes of truth, and he saw only three vague ghosts.

Zhang Ruochen's state of mind, for a moment, calmed his mind, calmly said: "Who is your Excellency, how come here?"

"Although the shrine of destiny has collapsed, there are still some ancient treasures of cultivation. I have been enlightened in the ancient realm for 100 years. Today, I just passed through the customs and just passed by this place." Heipao Humane.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Is there such a coincidence?"

Can anyone enter the ancient ruins?

Being able to practice in the ancient realm for hundreds of years, this person is by no means simple.

The man in black robe walked slowly forward, through the broken walls, stepping on each ditch.

Zhang Ruochen did not know why, and chose to keep up.

I don't know how long it has been, Heipao humanely said, "You don't wonder how the temple of fate collapsed? How long did it collapse? Who is it and built the current temple?"

Zhang Ruochen was really curious, but he didn't ask.

The Black Robe Humane: "There is no empire, a family, a temple in the world can be forever strong and immortal. When the great destruction comes, the entire world must collapse. The reason the temple of fate is destroyed is because it is not enough Strong. However, as long as the inheritance is not broken and a better latecomer is born, the temple can be rebuilt and better than before. "

"The frustration of the temple's destruction is only a short period of darkness. As long as faith is not defeated and there are countless monks who persist in faith, there will always be light. See how powerful the temple of fate after birth is now?"

Zhang Ruochen said coldly, "Who the **** are you?"

He didn't believe that someone who happened to pass by would tell him so.

"My name is Abandoned Sky. I am a person who has abandoned everything, including myself. Now, I only have the sky above my head, and maybe one day, the sky will set foot."

Heipao turned and walked away.

Zhang Ruochen kept up, but no matter how fast he used, he couldn't keep up with the slow gait of the black robe man, only to watch the black robe man disappear into the sky.

Zhang Ruochen gasped, biting his teeth, and howling: "Who the **** are you?"

The appearance of the Heipao people made Zhang Ruochen uneasy.

Before he knew it, he went to the place where the man in the black robe had taken him before. In his eyes, it was a dense grave. Some have monuments and some have only one cross, which is extremely desolate.

On the stele and the cross, one name after another is written, all are monks in the Temple of Destiny.

One area is full of new graves.

It seems that all the monks who fell from the Temple of Destiny will be buried here.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and sat down with his knees crossed to adjust his state of mind.

After the mood was completely stabilized, Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes again. He no longer thought about the words of the Heipao people, and was preparing to find the treasure of destiny.

After half a year's realization of the mystery of destiny, Zhang Ruochen had a deep understanding of the way of destiny.

The Temple of Destiny has twelve houses: life, death, misfortune, blessing, fierceness, good fortune, joy, anger, vanity, reality, past, future, corresponding to twelve kinds of power.

However, Zhang Ruochen reclassified them.

Life, death, disaster, blessing, fierceness, and good fortune actually represent "light" and "darkness".

Joy and anger represent "heart".

Imagination and reality represent "nothingness" and "space"

The past and the future represent "time".

The power of destiny is all-encompassing.

A "hi" or "anger" is not simply two emotions, but contains more power. For example, Prajna mobilizing the power of destiny can restore the monk's erased memory, which is actually a manifestation of "heart" power.

After the wind takes control of Tianming Yu, he can manipulate the monks 'emotions and disturb the monks' memories, which also comes from the "heart" power.

The powers of life, death, woe, blessing, fierceness, and good fortune are more extensive.

After careful consideration, Zhang Ruochen decided to look for the treasures of destiny that can touch time or space.

"Wow--"

He released the rules of space, time, and spirit at the same time, spreading inch by inch and exploring the six parties of space.

If there is a treasure of fate that fits in space or time nearby, he must have a special sense.

"what!"

Just a moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared inductive, looking towards a mountain-sized grave ahead.

Although it is also a new tomb, but the scale is far better than that of other monks, obviously the tomb owner has a lot to offer.

Zhang Ruochen's figure flickered, appeared below the tomb, and looked up at the words on the stone tablet.

Suddenly, the pupils condense.

"The Tomb of the Son of God Qiu."

Zhang Ruochen did not expect that the last godson of the destiny temple was dead!

To be the son and goddess of the Temple of Destiny is so dangerous?

Taking a closer look at the contents of the stele, Zhang Ruochen was relieved again. It turned out that the **** son was not assassinated and killed, but died in a shock to the divine realm.

The gods and goddesses who can become the temple of destiny must be the top arrogance of the era. Unfortunately, their pressure is also great.

If you cannot reach the state of God within a thousand years, you will retreat from the position of the Son of God and the Goddess.

A goddess and goddess who is not a **** is too embarrassing and inevitably will be laughed at. There must be countless monks who feel that they have wasted the massive resources provided by the Temple of Destiny.

As we approach the millennium, they will fight desperately whenever they have the opportunity to impact the state of God.

As a result, the probability of failure in shocking the realm increases greatly for those who are still rooted.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen slaps on the ground with one palm, punching out the rules of time and destiny in the body, communicating the destiny treasure in the tomb.

The treasure of destiny just trembled slightly.

Did not take the initiative to fly out.

"Why? Do you want me to dig up the tomb and get into the coffin?"

Zhang Ruochen did not take the liberty to do so. The grave of a **** son who is close to the divine realm is definitely not simple. Once he digs the grave, it is a great disrespect and will certainly suffer backwash.

"By the way, destiny is upright."

Zhang Ruochen squeezed his fingers into his hands to motivate the power of the mystery of fate in the body.

"Oh!"

A white light broke through the soil layer of the tomb and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

It flies around Zhang Ruochen at an unparalleled speed.

The speed makes Zhang Ruochen feel dangerous, and once hit by it, he will probably be injured.

When it was flying, the time flow rate became turbulent between the surrounding heaven and earth, and time stamps appeared actively. Behind it, they converged into a light spot tail.

Zhang Ruochen simultaneously released the real space and virtual time space of space, suppressing it. At the same time, spread out the palm of your right hand and carry the power of fate to the palm.

Its speed slowed down and flew to the palm of Zhang Ruochen.

It is a white bracelet, non-stone, non-gold, non-jade, which looks crystal clear, but not transparent.

"Wow--"

Zhang Ruochen mobilized a blood-sharp gas into it, and the bracelet immediately appeared a layer of brilliance. On the surface, three ancient texts—Zhou Fan bracelet appeared.

universe.

Yu, representing the upper and lower Quartet, is both space.

Zhou, representing the past and the present, is for time.

This bracelet, named after "Zhou", surely has some connection with time. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen has the mystery of destiny, otherwise he may not be able to conquer it.

"Follow me, you follow me!"

Zhang Ruochen wore Zhou Fan's bracelet on his wrist, and left the ancient ruins without intending to search for the treasure of destiny.

The destiny treasure of a **** son is by no means simple, and it also fits into the way of time.

It is not easy to find a treasure of destiny better than it. Zhang Ruochen does not want to waste too much time in the ancient realm.

As for the power of Zhou Fanbang, he intends to study slowly after going out.

After leaving the ancient realm, Zhang Ruochen went to the Fulu Temple to thank and say goodbye to the high priest of the Fulu black robe. When he left, he wanted to ask for the message of "abandoning the sky", but he could not stop talking.

On the way out of the Destiny Mountain, Zhang Ruochen could perceive that there were monks tracking, and the means were very clear. Even if he had the heart of truth, he could not determine the identity of that person.

Zhang Ruochen ignored him, pretending not to notice, and went straight back to Han page city.

A few months ago, the Battle of Kiriten ended. Today, the warriors of various ethnic groups have left almost the same, and the entire city has become quite deserted. Walking on the street, I can't see a few people, and I can't imagine the lively scene of the period before the Battle of Kiriten.

The bustling scene is gone, the bustle is gone.

The follower who followed later finally left, it seemed that he just wanted to determine Zhang Ruochen's movement.

When approaching Hanhai Manor, Zhang Ruochen saw a familiar figure on the street.

Not who the blood slaughter is.

Blood Slaughter wore a gray-white cloth, and there was no valuable treasure all over his body. He even had two feet bare and no shoes.

Standing outside the Hanhai Manor, he carefully checked his whole body up and down again, and determined that it was really simple enough to walk towards the door of the manor.

Being a person should be low-key.

Although he is frightened by Zhang Ruochen now, but Zhang Ruochen has a sundial and a lot of cultivation resources. He is beside Zhang Ruochen, can't eat meat, can drink some soup, and will make other monks envious.

"No matter how much, I am also his teacher's brother. With this relationship, he can drive me out? As for debt repayment, don't even think about it, as time goes by, it always depends on it."

Xue Tu's heart thought so, his mouth could not help but cocked.

"Blood Slaughter, are you looking for me?"

Zhang Ruochen's voice came from behind, terrifying Xue Tu, shaking his body, turning slowly.

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen was standing not far away, he squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying, and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Right, I almost forgot to congratulate Brother and Princess Luo Yi for their marriage. From now on. Is the stallion of Tian Luo God Kingdom. "

"The engagement banquet, why didn't you come?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Xue Tugan coughed twice and said, "Too busy."

Xue Tuben thought that Zhang Ruochen and Yan Wushen would die together in the void. Of course, they did not go to the Fulu Jingu to participate in the engagement banquet. Instead, they went to the Goddess Building with excitement, and found two beautiful girls of the Elf tribe. One night of wine.

Zhang Ruochen looked at him from top to bottom and smiled: "Anyway, he is also a son of God, how can he be so poor. What about your shoes?"

Bloodsucker's eyes were red and weeping, "I encountered a ruthless character in the Goddess Building, and all lost, so I didn't sell my great holy blood. Look at this piece of cloth on me. It's still a fantasy. from."

This is half true.

In Shangritian battlefield, the goal of Blood Slaughter is very clear, just to get rich. Therefore, all kinds of sneak attack schemes were used, all of them were robbed.

There are only six holy artifacts.

Not counting the holy sources of various levels, the great holy blood, the great holy bone, the great holy heart ...

Leaving the Tiantian battlefield, he sold all his treasures in the first place, replaced them with a large amount of **** stones, and deposited them in the Xinghai World. He was afraid of being seen by Zhang Ruochen.

In the Goddess Building, he did meet a powerful figure, but he lost face, not **** stone.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen did not believe in blood slaughter, and said, "I remember that every warrior of the undead can enter the ancient ruins and look for a treasure of destiny. Have you been to the ancient ruins?"

"Been there!"

"Lost that fateful treasure?"

"Yeah! Misfortune ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Brother, I'm so miserable! I'm anyway your brother, the **** maiden's disciple, I'm miserable like this, I lost not only my own face, but also your brother His face, and Master ’s face. Brother, do you have holy boots and armor, please give me a pair, I will not choose, only the King's holy weapon level. "

Xue Tu looked at Zhang Ruochen eagerly, looking forward.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Where is the goddess building you just said?"

Blood Slaughter said mysteriously, "It is the branch of Goddess Twelfth Square opened in the destiny deity."

The name of the Goddess Twelve Squares, Zhang Ruochen heard of Qingsheng Dasheng, is one of the ten giants in the dark world of hell, and can be as famous as Wujiange.

Zhang Ruochen looked surprised, and said, "Goddess Twelve Square dare to open up the branch to the realm of destiny?"

"My brother did not know that this goddess Twelfth Place is different from other dark forces and has a deep foundation in hell. Especially the owner of the goddess building, the temple of fate, and the black priest of the temple of death, The relationship is extraordinary and the background is big! "