Chapter 332: Immortal Slashing

The main hall is magnificent and magnificent, with carved beams and painted pillars. As soon as you enter the main hall, you see dusty white jade pillars standing there, engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns.

There are also countless paintings posted on both sides. These paintings are so weird that people can't understand them, they are crooked and shapeless.

At least, Chen Ge couldn't tell what it was.

But Chen Ge could tell that the mural contained the supreme Taoist charm, which was profound and terrifying, ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it had traveled through the eternity of time.

"Monk Kong, there are usually murals in your Buddhist sect. I guess you have seen eight hundred murals if not thousands. Do you recognize these murals?"

Chen Ge stood in the spacious hall, looking up at the furnishings in the hall.

Xingyu Youlong only told him some places where the opportunities were located. Although Chen Ge was curious about these furnishings, he knew nothing about them.

In the vast hall, when the two of them stood side by side, they were as small as two ants. This hall was too huge.

Beautiful ancient buildings, gold and jade and other furnishings can be seen everywhere. The pure golden floor is made of unknown strange stones. There is a dragon chair directly above it, but it is covered with dust at this time.

The grand and atmospheric hall seemed a little lonely at this time.

"Brother, we do have many ancient paintings in Buddhism, but they are all about the Lord Buddha who preached the Dharma. They are completely different from these murals..." Monk Kong said bitterly.

After a pause, Monk Kong continued: "Brother, this monument space must have been sealed for a long time. Except for some formations left over from ancient times, there are no living creatures at all. We can move all these murals back and slowly Research, maybe you can get some good prices..."

"That's fine!"

Chen Ge glanced at him and couldn't help but shook his head. Not only did this wild monk not respect women, he was also greedy for money!

"I don't bother you to help. My monk is enough for me. Brother, wait here to prevent the dust from getting your hands dirty." Seeing Chen Ge nod, the wild monk chuckled and immediately started the demolition work. Brigade.

He picked off the murals one after another and threw them into the Najie. Even some of the top-quality spiritual stones on the walls were all swept into the Najie by him. It was like a wild goose plucking their hair, leaving nothing behind.

Chen Ge had no time to pay attention to him and stepped towards the dragon chair in the center.

"According to Xingyu Youlong, there is an ancient magic technique hidden in this dragon chair. I'll go up and have a look..." While muttering to himself, Chen Ge had already arrived at the dragon chair in the middle.

Gently touching the dragon chair with his hand, Chen Ge raised his eyes and looked carefully, but he saw ancient characters as big as words engraved on it.

The artistic conception of Chaos Avenue still permeated the air from time to time, making him feel depressed.

"I didn't expect that the words engraved on it would have such a strong aura of the avenue. They have also been baptized by the long river of time. If it had been earlier in the morning, I'm afraid that the aura of the avenue would have filled the air and I wouldn't be able to get close... "

Chen Ge murmured to himself, touching it carefully with his hand to write down all these words.

From time to time, a complete fairy spell appeared in Chen Ge's mind.

It was very mysterious. Chen Ge seemed to understand it but could only see a few clues. After all, these words were too ancient and contained the aura of the great avenue, which he could not easily pry into.

But at this moment, a system notification sounded in Chen Ge's mind.

"Ding, the Invincible Sect Master is starting up..."

"Ding, an immortal technique has been detected: Immortal Killing Slash, can the host master it?"

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"Immortal Killing is still an immortal art. Can even immortals be killed? Such a domineering immortal art..."

Chen Ge was thoughtful, then calmed down, and said silently in his heart: "Master it immediately."

"Ding, the system has cultivated the Immortal Killer to great perfection on behalf of the host."

As soon as the beep sounded, an obscure ancient magical technique spread out in his mind, and a fragment of memory that did not belong to him emerged in his mind.

They are all scenes of Qianxiu killing immortals and beheading them.

After mastering the magic, Chen Ge touched the dragon chair's hand and released a powerful flame, directly burning the dragon chair into ashes.

The blazing flames quickly disappeared, leaving only a trace of fly ash.

"Brother, this is the dragon chair made of Qingming Divine Iron. Why did you burn it? If this dragon chair is made into a staff, my monk's magic power can be even higher!"

As soon as the dragon chair turned into ashes, Monk Kong hurriedly caught up with the old man. He was holding the cassock in one hand and the mural in the other. He was staggering, and his hurried look was very funny.

"Ahem... Your elder brother didn't like him, so I burned him. There are still many opportunities in this dimension. I'll give you a few..."

Chen Ge coughed awkwardly and explained.

He had already learned these magic techniques, and originally planned to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces so that others would not be able to learn them later, but who would have thought that this dragon chair was actually the Qingming Divine Iron...

Qingming Divine Iron, it is said that the divine iron was conceived by heaven and earth in the period of chaos. It absorbed the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon. Although it is not strong, using this magical iron to create magic weapons will have unexpected effects.

After thinking about it, Chen Ge asked in confusion: "Kuang, I don't think there is anything special about this dragon chair. How can you tell at a glance that it is Qingming Divine Iron?"

"That's natural. I've seen it in temples in the Southern Region, but it was only a piece as big as a palm."

The empty monk stuffed a mural into his ring and touched his bald head with a look of regret on his face.

"So that's it..."

Chen Ge did not ask any more questions, but waved his hand and injected two spiritual powers into the mural of Longteng behind the dragon chair. The eyes of the savage stone dragon were lit up, and a vortex appeared in an instant, ethereal and with an extremely strange breath.

It seemed to suck people's souls in.

"Is this the long river of time that Xingyu Youlong said?"

Chen Ge was surprised. According to Xingyu Youlong, this long river of time was arranged by a great master, and the end of the long river was the place where the Tianling fruit was hidden.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ge went directly into the long river of time without saying a word.

"Brother, brother, wait for me..."

The monk Kongxu looked back and glanced at the empty hall. His heart tightened, and he rushed in in a hurry.

This place is extremely strange. He is not afraid of the dangers in the ancient space, but he is also afraid that Lin Ruyan and others will catch up.

These murals are all his.

If Chen Ge hadn't left in a hurry, he would have wanted to search the treasures in the hall again carefully. After all, they were all rare treasures, and he knew them.

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At the same time, outside the Soul Snake Shadow Formation, Lin Ruyan and many monks of the Lin family were trapped here.

They stopped and looked at the palace in the distance, anxious and afraid to enter the formation.