Chapter 315 Ancient Heaven

After the stone door opened automatically.

What came into view was the interior of the temple, surrounded by huge inverted stone pillars and even an inverted throne.

The interior of the temple was very large, and it looked very empty and quiet.

"If this relic is really the ancient heaven, then this should be the Lingxiao Palace, right?"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but complain.

Hesitated for a moment.

Jiang Feng still stepped into the temple, and then flew towards the throne, where there might be some mechanism.

However, when he flew towards the throne.

The stone door, which was the only exit of the temple, suddenly closed at this time.

"Fuck, are we trapped here?"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but "click" in his heart.

You know, the buildings here are difficult to break by brute force alone.

"Forget it, let's find out if there are other exits!"

Jiang Feng quickly calmed down and continued to fly towards the throne.

After a moment,

Jiang Feng came to the upside-down throne, which was at least 300 meters away from the ground, showing that the scale of the temple was really outrageous.

The throne did not look ordinary either, with a height of eight meters alone, and it was all made of divine gold!

Just picking off a piece of it would cause the outside cultivators to fight over it.

"How luxurious!"

Jiang Feng touched the throne made of divine gold.

Even he had the urge to pack up the throne and take it away.

Unfortunately, this throne seemed to be integrated with the temple.

"Now, I kind of believe that this is the ancient heaven."

Jiang Feng walked around the upside-down throne and did not find any mechanism.

"Wait, there are words under the throne?"

Jiang Feng observed it carefully and found the handwriting under the throne.

"It was built in 123,200 years of the Tiandi calendar..."

Jiang Feng found that he could fully understand the words above, but this information seemed to be of no use to him now.

"Emperor's calendar, is this what the upper world says?"

Just by looking at the years on it, one can feel the breath of time blowing in his face.

However, Jiang Feng just wants to leave here now.

After searching in the huge temple for a while, Jiang Feng finally found a switch on the stone pillar.

"I hope this switch can open the door!"

Jiang Feng pulled the switch without hesitation, but unfortunately the door did not open.

Instead, some mechanism was activated.

Boom boom--

Several transparent glass covers suddenly appeared on the floor of the temple.

These cylindrical glass covers actually stored divine weapons that seemed to be imperial weapons, a total of seven glass covers.

Five of the glass covers had nothing in them.

In the remaining two glass covers, there was a silver-white longbow and a blood-red longsword respectively.

"My goodness, these two are not both imperial weapons, right?"

Jiang Feng had two imperial weapons on him, so he could roughly judge at a glance that the ones stored in the glass covers were imperial weapons.

"System, what on earth is this place?"

Jiang Feng did not dare to act casually, but asked the system in his mind.

System: "Host, just as you thought, this is the Ancient Heaven, and what appears in front of you is indeed an imperial weapon!"

"So...how was the Ancient Heaven destroyed?"

"Host, this system has no right to tell you now. When you ascend to the upper realm, you will naturally know all the truth..."

Next.

No matter what Jiang Feng asked, the system did not answer again, so it had to give up.

"Then can I take these two imperial weapons away?"

"Yes!"

After getting a positive answer from the system, Jiang Feng directly broke the glass cover with his hands.

The silver-white longbow and the blood-red longsword all fell into Jiang Feng's hands.

When Jiang Feng grasped the hilt of the longsword, a violent spiritual power suddenly poured into his body, as if to burst his whole body!

"So strong! At least ten times the strength of ordinary spiritual power!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but exclaimed.

As we all know, the strength of spiritual power determines the power of spells.

The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the spell cast.

The strength of ten times the spiritual power brings a huge improvement in strength!

Jiang Feng looked at the sword in his hand, "Since it's blood red all over, I'll call you the True Red Sword!"

"Buzz buzz buzz——"

As if in response to Jiang Feng, the sword also made a sound of sword ringing.

The only thing that made Jiang Feng feel sorry was that such two powerful imperial weapons did not give birth to weapon spirits!

However, they can bring great enhancement to the user.

With the True Red Sword in his hand, Jiang Feng felt that he could even fight with the cultivators of the Mahayana period!

"It's time to go out!"

Jiang Feng put away another silver-white longbow, and the True Red Sword in his hand was wrapped with blood-colored thunder.

"Boom!!!"

A blood-colored sword energy came out from the sword and hit the gate of the temple fiercely.

The originally indestructible gate was actually opened with a hole.

Just when Jiang Feng was about to leave the temple, he suddenly turned back.

A quarter of an hour later

The throne that was originally hanging upside down was packed up and taken away by Jiang Feng...

The throne was eight meters high and was made entirely of divine gold. It would be a shame not to take it away.

After Jiang Feng left the temple.

"Boom boom --!!!"

The entire ruins began to collapse, and even the temple just now began to fall irreversibly to the ground.

Could it be... is it because he took away those two imperial weapons?

Jiang Feng secretly guessed.

"What a pity!"

Seeing such a large area of ​​ruins collapse, Jiang Feng still felt a little regretful.

He shook his head, turned around and flew towards the entrance, and soon left the cave from whence he came.

…

other side.

Xiaoqing, a girl from the snake tribe, was left on the flying boat.

However, because she was worried about Jiang Feng's safety, she still stepped off the flying boat and looked into the depths of the forest with the snake soldiers.

"Master Jiang Feng, nothing will happen to him, right?"

Feeling the huge movement coming from the depths of the forest, a snake soldier couldn't help but said.

Hearing the words of the Snake Tribe soldier, Xiao Qing immediately retorted: "Sir Jiang Feng is so powerful, he will definitely be fine!"

"Xiao Qing is right, sir, he probably has already solved that monster..."

Before the snake leader had finished speaking, a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"I'm back!"

Jiang Feng landed in front of everyone with the seven-colored fairy sword on his feet.

"Lord Jiang Feng, has that big snake been dealt with?" the Snake Tribe soldier asked cautiously.

"Of course, you can continue to get water here in the future."

After receiving Jiang Feng's affirmation, these snake-human soldiers all looked at Jiang Feng gratefully, with joy beyond words.

"Long live Mr. Jiang Feng!"

"Great, now we'll never be short of water again!"

…

Water is a very important resource for the snake people, so their gratitude to Jiang Feng is definitely from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Feng did not stay long.

After bidding farewell to the Snake Tribe soldiers, he took Xiaoqing out of the Beast Forest and flew towards the oasis.