Chapter 2519 The Idea Grows

"Uh... OK!"

Looking at the self-deprecating expression on Chu Tian's face, Teng Ji wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything. After stuttering for a few breaths, he could only nod with a dry smile.

Swish!

After saying that, the two of them took a step forward at the same time and came to the door of the round arch hall. After looking at each other, they walked in.

Just as Chu Tian and Teng Ji walked into the round arch hall, a group of saint kings on the top of Tianfeng surrounded the short and thin saint king who was concentrating on repairing the spiritual pattern. On their faces, they generally had a trace of anxiety and impatience that could not be concealed.

"It has been dozens of breaths since the beginning of the repair. How long will it take to truly complete the repair?"

Suddenly, someone couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly.

Although the person who spoke was asking, everyone present, as long as they had ears, could hear the strong urging contained in it.

"What are you asking? What's there to ask? If you can do it, come on!"

Hearing the urgent question, the short and thin Saint King, who was sweating and concentrating on repairing the spiritual pattern, immediately felt a strong anger rising from the bottom of his heart. He yelled on the spot, and at the same time, he stood up from the ground and turned around and walked away.

Obviously!

After receiving the very impolite urging question just now, he instantly felt very angry and angry. He didn't want to do it anymore and was ready to quit on the spot.

In this situation, he was responsible for repairing the broken spiritual pattern alone, and the pressure he was under was very great. As a result, a group of people stood next to him, doing nothing, and urged him. He didn't want to do it instantly. Who cares!

"Alas... Your Excellency, why are you in such a hurry? I just asked casually, and I definitely didn't mean to offend you!"

"My friend, please stay. Don't destroy our precious opportunity to get good fortune because of a momentary impulse!"

"Yes, do you want to watch those two damned brats in front enter the imperial palace, be free and easy, and frantically plunder the treasures in the imperial palace without leaving us a sip of soup!"

...

Seeing the short and thin Saint King with a face full of anger and turning to leave, everyone on the scene changed their faces in an instant, and hurriedly spoke up to carefully retain him.

Even the Saint King who had urged the question just now was nervous, took the initiative to put down his posture, and publicly expressed his apology.

At this time, he dared not not express his apology, because once the short and thin Saint King really left in anger, others might vent all their anger on him!

That was definitely something he couldn't bear!

"Hmph! If anyone urges me again, you will bear all the consequences yourself!"

Seeing everyone apologizing and trying to keep him, the anger on the face of the short and thin Saint King faded a little, and then he snorted coldly without any courtesy, turned around, walked back to his original position without any hurry, and continued to repair.

Although he was only a small Saint King, and his strength was obviously not as good as the few great Saint Kings present, he dared to lose his temper in public and didn't give anyone face.

Because among the people present, only he could repair the broken spiritual pattern, no one else could!

"Huh..."

Seeing the short and thin Saint King start to repair again, everyone at the scene couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned their heads and looked at the person who urged him just now, and glared at the latter fiercely.

"Haha, my fault, my fault..."

After being glared at by everyone, the person who urged him jumped in his heart and showed an awkward smile.

The next time!

In order to reduce the invisible pressure on the short and thin Saint King, everyone no longer gathered around, but decisively retreated dozens of feet, sat cross-legged, and waited patiently.

...

Heaven beyond heaven, peak upon peak!

After Chu Tian and Teng Ji walked into the arched palace, they instantly felt a strong breath coming towards them. In a blink of an eye, they were completely submerged.

This breath was ancient, decadent, majestic, boundless, and heroic... It seemed to also carry a hint of strong unwillingness.

"This breath should be the breath left by the ancient artifact master back then. After so many years, there is still such a strong residue. It is really amazing. He is worthy of being a quasi-emperor who once dared to sprint to the emperor!"

After closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, Chu Tian opened his eyes again, nodded, and exclaimed.

At this time, a passage about ten feet wide appeared in front of the two of them, winding and leading to deeper.

The ground and walls of the passage were the same as the exterior of the entire palace, showing a red color. At first glance, it looked like it was burning.

After Chu Tian took a look, he secretly speculated in his heart!

The ground and walls of this passage are probably extremely hot. If you want to pass through the passage smoothly, you may not be able to touch the ground casually, and your hands cannot touch everywhere.

"This passage is called Zhurong Yandao, which leads directly to the core area of ​​the entire palace!"

"When you pass through it next, remember not to touch it randomly, and don't have any greedy delusions in your heart, otherwise, the heart fire will automatically ignite and burn you to ashes!"

At this time, Teng Ji's low reminder rang out.

"Zhurong Yandao, heart fire... I understand!"

After hearing this, Chu Tian looked thoughtful, murmured, and nodded.

Soon, the two of them walked out with solemn faces, step by step, along the passage, and walked forward.

Perhaps because they were once disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect, Teng Ji walked faster, and Chu Tian walked relatively slowly. Not long after, he fell behind Teng Ji by half a foot.

Chu Tian followed Teng Ji and walked slowly forward, turning his head and scanning the surroundings.

This passage is called Zhurong Yandao, and Zhurong is the god of fire in folk legends. The former Guqi Zhenren was also a top master who was good at playing with fire.

Perhaps when Guqi Zhenren was still alive, he subconsciously thought that he was the god of fire at that time, so he named this important passage in front of him Zhurong Yandao.

As for the heart fire, he was not unfamiliar with it!

A long time ago, when he relied on the Burning Immortal Technique to improve his own spiritual fire, he encountered a special virtual fire that could burn other people's emotions.

As a dignified quasi-emperor, Guqi Zhenren's strength in all aspects far exceeded him, so he naturally mastered the corresponding abilities easily.

After a few breaths, Chu Tian retracted his glance and subconsciously looked at the back of Teng Ji walking in front. As he looked, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

This idea was very simple, that is... kill Teng Ji immediately and monopolize all the fortunes of the imperial palace!

Once this thought was born, it grew wildly like an invisible weed. In a short time, it occupied an important position in his consciousness and could not be shaken off.

As the thought continued to grow in his brain, Chu Tian's eyes gradually turned red. At a glance, it was as if there were two balls of hot flames burning fiercely in his eyes!