Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Next, it will be a smooth journey.

With the thousand-year-old tree demon by his side, any restrictions in the emperor's tomb could not escape. Some demonic plants sensed the existence of the tree demon and moved out of the way from a distance.

On the way, Jiang Han also encountered some ghost villages.

Just like the original one, there are dead bones buried inside, and ghosts take the form of haunting the villagers.

To this.

Jiang Han, without exception, beheaded them all!

"arrive."

Half a day later, the voice of the ten thousand year old tree demon rang in his mind.

Jiang Han raised his head and stared at the majestic ancient palace not far ahead. It was made entirely of bronze, with strange birds and beasts carved on it, all made of Tao patterns!

It is like a ferocious beast from ancient times, crawling here, waiting for the arrival of outside creatures.

"No portal?"

Jiang Han pondered for a moment, silently thinking about the test in his heart.

"Detecting target..."

"Testing completed!"

The cold voice of the system resounded in my mind, and at the same time, a line of text emerged.

[The Bronze Temple is an ancient creation with mysterious origins. Xiaoyao Martial Emperor obtained it in his early years, and used it to reach the sky in one step, and his fame will be passed down through the ages. After obtaining the complete Martial Emperor's edict, you will receive a reward: the Bronze Temple! ]

Jiang Han's eyes flashed.

He thought this was the palace built by Xiaoyao Martial Emperor. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the foundation for Xiaoyao Martial Emperor's rise!

"Taikoo, what kind of era was it..."

Jiang Han sighed in his heart.

The broken sword of the Great Principle is a creation from the ancient times, as is this ancient and vast bronze temple, both of which exude an unspeakable sense of mystery.

It is conceivable that it must have been countless times more prosperous than it is now!

"The Martial Emperor's decree said that the decree will be divided into five parts. I only got one of them, and the other four parts will be obtained by the other four people..." Jiang Han did not walk into the temple immediately, but the original Sit down cross-legged.

There's no use going in anyway.

He looked at this temple, and his heart suddenly moved.

After eating a small piece of purple blood ginseng, all the energy he lost has been restored. Not only that, he has also improved a lot, and his physical energy and blood are also purer and thicker than before.

At this time, he can completely break through to the three-star martial spirit!

"Isn't there a ready-made reference object in front of me?" Jiang Han stared at the Bronze Temple with burning eyes.

Think about this.

Jiang Han immediately stared at the Bronze Temple, suppressed all unnecessary thoughts, and only had one thing left in his mind - observing the Bronze Temple.

Buzz!

The words immediately came to mind.

[The Bronze Temple is an ancient creation with mysterious origins. Xiaoyao Martial Emperor obtained it in his early years, and used it to reach the sky in one step, and his fame will be passed down through the ages. After observing, you can get rewards: Bronze Temple! ]

boom!

next moment.

The phantoms of Heavenly Sword Mountain and Kunpeng appeared behind Jiang Han, and next to them, there was a vague phantom of the palace, which was slowly solidifying.

"kindness?"

The thousand-year tree demon showed surprise.

It stared at the three shadows behind Jiang Han, and its eyes focused on Kunpeng's shadow.

"That's...Kunpeng?"

Although it was planted by Xiaoyao Martial Emperor in the emperor's tomb when he was young, it can be said that it accompanied Martial Emperor in his old age, watching the Martial Emperor exhaust his life and bury himself in the emperor's tomb.

Sometimes, Martial Emperor would talk to himself and mentioned Kunpeng.

This is a divine beast from the ancient times that dominated an era. When it was at its most powerful, even the true dragon, divine phoenix, unicorn, etc. were suppressed to death by it!

But it is said that Kunpeng has been extinct for countless epochs.

"How can it be?"

Suddenly, the pupils of the ten thousand year dryad suddenly shrank.

What did it see?

The phantom of the Bronze Temple, which was slowly becoming clear, unexpectedly occupied the center position extremely powerfully, squeezing Kunpeng and the mountain that looked like a sword on both sides!

"this……"

The thousand-year tree demon's eyes were dull.

For 10,000 years, this bronze palace has always stood here without showing any magic.

It also thought that this was just a tomb built by Xiaoyao Martial Emperor for himself.

But it obviously guessed wrong!

No matter how powerful Xiaoyao Martial Emperor is, he is just a Martial Emperor. In the ancient times, Martial Emperor was nothing. Like true dragons, divine phoenixes and other divine beasts, pure-blooded descendants were Martial Sovereign or above when they were born.

This majestic and simple ancient bronze palace must have another origin!

"This little guy is not simple."

The thousand-year tree demon looked at Jiang Han who was observing the Bronze Temple, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Monster Cultivators do not have martial souls, or in other words, their martial souls are often themselves.

But it had heard Xiaoyao Martial Emperor mention it before that human monks’ martial souls needed a reference object to observe before they could break through the realm. The more special the object to observe, the greater the difficulty!

This ancient bronze palace is obviously extraordinary, but Jiang Han can initially observe its outline in just a few breaths, which shows how evil it is!

this moment.

The Ten Thousand Years Dryad stared at the handsome young man in his eyes and made a vague decision.

at the same time.

People from all directions saw the three huge shadows and rushed in this direction.

Although the Bronze Temple is majestic, there is some kind of restriction here. If it is far away, it cannot be seen at all. But as soon as Jiang Han's martial spirit appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention!

Not long after.

One after another figures appeared nearby, and after seeing the bronze temple, they all showed joy.

"Finally found!"

"It's such a big temple, the Martial Emperor inheritance must be inside!"

"This idiot is here to observe martial arts... Wait, he only has a two-star martial spirit. Damn it, my seven-star Martial King almost died. How did this guy get here?"

The thoughts in everyone's mind are different.

However, their actions were very consistent, and they rushed towards the Bronze Temple together.

"Is it... Jiang Han?"

Two beautiful figures stood not far away, their beautiful eyes blinked, and they looked at Jiang Han in surprise, "He is not dead. I thought he died to let us escape, and he shed a lot of tears..."

They are the Stone Spirits of the War Demon Palace and the Iron Sword Gate path that Jiang Han encountered before.

Chi!

Suddenly, a sword flashed and killed Jiang Han.

"not good!"

Shi Ling's injuries were obviously not healed. Seeing this, his pretty face changed color. He just took two steps forward and his face turned pale again.

when!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Xiaolu's petite figure appeared in front of Jiang Han. The huge iron sword in his hand was spread out, blocking the sword that was attacking Jiang Han, and staring at the person who made the move expressionlessly.

The man missed the attack, stared coldly at the path, turned around and rushed into the Bronze Temple.

"Damn it!"

Shi Ling stepped forward, his face still pale, "If it weren't for Jiang Han, they don't know when they would find this bronze hall. It would be fine not to be grateful, but they actually wanted to kill him."

"He is from the Sword Sect." Xiaolu said suddenly.

"What?"

Shi Ling was stunned for a moment.

"She said that the person who wanted to kill me just now was from the Sword Sect." Jiang Han's faint voice sounded.

He has finished observing and officially stepped into the Samsung Martial Spirit!

"But why do people from the Sword Sect want to kill you?"

Shi Ling looked confused.

She obviously couldn't understand that since they were from the same sect and should help each other, why would they kill one of their own?

"possible……"

Jiang Han looked thoughtful, "Maybe he's jealous that I'm handsomer than him."

Shi Ling: "..."

Xiaolu: "..."

"Just kidding. Why don't you go in?"

Jiang Han chuckled lightly. He naturally knew who was attacking him. They were none other than Gu Lingyan's disciples. However, since they attacked him, there was no need to get out alive!

"What are you doing in there?"

Shi Ling sighed helplessly.

"It's good that I can get here. I have no illusions about the inheritance of the Martial Emperor. Besides, my current injury will not recover for a year or so. There may be dangers if I go in."

Xiaolu stood beside him silently.

Jiang Han glanced at her. This Sanwu girl obviously wanted to take care of Shi Ling. It seemed that they knew each other before entering the emperor's tomb.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Jiang Han walked towards the Bronze Temple.

The emperor's tomb is not big, and the phantom of his martial spirit just appeared, allowing many people to find the correct location. Presumably the other four who have received the Martial Emperor's order have also entered.

As soon as I walked in, I found that the people who came to the hall were divided into six waves.

After a cursory scan, Jiang Han had an idea.

The disciples of the five major sects each formed a wave, while the people from the smaller sects gathered together in a group, and there were only about 20 of them, and the others must have died, not even the scum was left.

"Uncle Jiang, come here quickly!"

A disciple of the Sword Sect waved to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han smiled slightly and did not walk over. Instead, he walked slowly to the center of the hall. Under the gaze of many eyes, he slowly said:

"The Martial Emperor's decree is divided into five. I have one of them, and I have the other four Fellow Daoist. Please hand it over, don't waste everyone's time."

"To put it simply, what I mean is that the inheritance of Martial Emperor belongs to me. I have finished my words, who agrees and who objects?"