The palaces are all built of black stone. Although Ye Chu does not know what the black stone is, he can feel its tenacity. It can be unbeaten for countless years, except for the guards with the power of the witches, and the materials there are also very much related.

The palace is beautiful, and the carvings of the details are vivid, and the things placed in them are some treasures of the world. This looks to Chu Nan and other people's eyes are straight, seeing any kind of things can not help but pounce on, hugged and caressing, this moment each of them are incarnation of the golden doll, Ye Chu only in the golden doll This kind of expression can be seen by the body.

"It’s not a holy land of the Witch. It’s really amazing!” Ye Jingyun sat in a chair carved with a golden dragon, and his hand touched the faucet. The feeling of coolness spread throughout the body. This seat is also a device of the sun and the moon.

Ye Chu smiled, although it was also attracted by various treasures. However, his knowledge has risen a lot in these years and will not be ruined.

Wandering in the Witch Palace, I saw a lot of good things. In the end, a group of people in Chunan finally became numb. One by one, this has restored some normality, no longer like a financial fan.

"Ye Chu Gongzi, the front is the witch temple of my family, is the altar of my family!" Xiang Fu pointed to the palace in the center of the city, said in front of the road with Ye Chu and others.

Walking into the Wolverine, a breath of wildness came to the fore, and the ancient years instantly felt that, just for such an instant, Ye Chu felt that he had experienced countless years.

The gaze is everywhere, the color of Ye Chu's old age, the dazzling architecture has a dark patina, engraved with a pattern that no one can understand. In the middle of the palace is a dark altar, the altar is a circle of ink jade.

Xiang Fu and others saw this altar, once again fell to the ground, and after bowing to the altar, this slowly stood up and stepped on the altar step by step.

"Ye Chu Gongzi, you come with us!" Xiang Fu sees Ye Chu standing there, he invites Ye Chu. "You have helped me too many people. Although the outsiders can't set foot on the altar, you are not an outsider."

"That would thank the patriarchs!" Ye Chu did not know how to go to the altar. This altar is removed from the ancient atmosphere. The others are not too strange. They only enshrine some magical patterns on them. These patterns are not understood by the leaves. However, see the portraits of Xiang Fu and others. These patterns should be the witches. Faith or ancestor.

Ye Chu looked around with no purpose, but his eyes were instantly attracted to the past by a pattern. Looking at the pattern, Ye Chu stepped into the pattern two steps and quickly stared at it.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ye Chu's abnormality, Ye Jingyun's doubts followed Ye Chu to see the past. At this moment, Ye Chu stared at the gods is a square pattern, some lines on the pattern, these lines intertwined It is very cumbersome and faint with strange energy. Ye Jingyun just stared at it for a while, and felt that his own spiritual spirit became active and even strengthened.

"Awesome magical patterns, just a glance, can make my spirits stronger." Ye Jingyun is surprised. "Do you know what this pattern is?"

Ye Chuzhen can not know, this pattern he is too familiar. It is black iron, although the texture on it is far less cumbersome than the black iron, the texture on the brand is exactly the same as the part on the black iron. This is a simplified version of the black iron.

Ye Chu’s heart once again surprised what black iron is. Even the witches have black iron patterns, and they regard it as a belief. What age was the Witch? The ages can't be measured by the years, whether it is the Red Dust, or the Love Saint, or the Fox Mountain Supreme, they have never experienced the Witch Age.

The Witch Age was before the ancient times and was the history of the ancient times. In the era of the ancient times, this is the most prosperous era on the mainland, rumors that there are times when the gods appeared. At that time, it was hailed as the closest to the gods.

After the ancients and the Middle Ages, ancient and ancient times can not be compared with that era, although these years are equally prosperous. But it is far worse than the ancients...

At that time, the emperor could use pigs and dogs to describe. In the era of the ancient times, it was such a prosperous era that made the world stunned.

It is in this era that one of the greatest races in the world actually used black iron as a belief. This is a shocking result. Most importantly, the black iron actually existed in the ancient times.

"What is it?" Ye Chu can go to the present, and Black Iron has helped him too much. Yuan Ling’s practice is smooth and smooth, and there is almost no bottleneck. The texture of the black iron is branded in the Yuanling, so that his spirit is far superior to others. The most important thing is that because of the black iron, he was allowed to have the Qinglian method.

Black iron is now a source of moisture to nourish Qinglian. Under the nourishment of Qinglian, Qinglian grows every day, and its growth rate is amazing. In particular, the texture of black iron is constantly branded on Qinglian. Qinglian gradually has life, and it is really necessary to breed something with chaotic gas.

In the spring source, the ancient characters are flashing from time to time. These ancient words are like the earth and the earth. Ye Chu tried hard to remember these ancient characters, but at that time, he remembered it completely for a few days, but Yuan Ling suddenly became stronger because of his memory.

Ye Chu can easily kill six emperors in his own way, because his method is too strong. His power may not be much stronger than that of the same realm, but Yuan Ling is several times stronger. This is the reason why I was able to fight a group of people in Luo. All of this is the benefit of black iron.

Ye Chu always wanted to know what the black iron is, but he didn’t have a clue. I did not expect to see the pattern of the witches in the ancient times.

"Ye Chu Gongzi, are you okay?" Xiang Fu had never seen Ye Chu's abnormality. At this moment, seeing Ye Chu staring at the pattern daze, could not help but gently push Ye Chu.

"Oh! Nothing! Right, village head, do you know what this pattern is?"

Xiaofu smiled and said: "My family has been outside for too long. The matter about the witches has been lost. I don't know what these figures mean. I only know that this is something that my family has worshipped and worshipped."

"Oh!" Ye Chu was disappointed. He stroking the black iron and moving his fingers along the texture. At the same time, Ye Chuqinglian also trembled, sketching the same texture.

The textures of these textures and patterns mirror each other exactly the same. Ye Jingyun and Tan Miaoqi looked at each other and did not understand how Ye Chu could outline the same texture. This is the pattern of the Wu people's beliefs. Does Ye Chu have anything to do with the Wu people?

Xiang Fu and others saw that Ye Chu actually painted the same pattern as the altar. Their eyes were huge and they stared at Ye Chu.