Sealed Divine Throne

This time, he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his vest. Just wave it casually! He was at the fifth level of cultivation, but he had no ability to resist at all. Who are these two old men? I'm afraid this strength is almost the same as grandpa's, right? How could they guard the gate here with their cultivation?

The thin old man said disdainfully: "A weasel lays mice, and one litter is worse than the next. The grandson raised by that boy Han Qian is even less useful."

The fat old man curled his lips and said: "No matter how ineffective it is, the overall quality of the young generation of the Knights Temple is the best in the league. You can't deny this."

The thin old man said proudly: "Bullshit, all of it combined can't compare to my Cai'er."

The fat old man chuckled, "Little girls always have to get married. Besides, the guy who came in just now is not bad. He seems to be about the same age as your Cai'er."

The thin old man hesitated, "Damn it, fat man, do you want to fight?"

The fat old man leaned on the back of his chair and said: "If you are really willing to find a place to duel with me formally, there is nothing wrong with it. Just a sneak attack."

The thin old man hummed twice, but sat back in his chair and said nothing.

In shock, Long Haochen's body sank into the wall. He only felt a strong suction force around him, constantly tearing his body from all directions. At this time, he had regained control of his spiritual power and hurriedly activated his spiritual power to protect his body.

At this moment, a big hand stretched out from nowhere, grabbed his shoulder and pulled gently. The illusory and dark world suddenly disappeared, and his eyes lit up. Long Haochen had appeared in another place.

This is a place full of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers. There seems to be a valley in front of it, and there is a faint golden mist shrouding the entrance of the valley. There are trees, shrubs, flowers and plants growing around, and the fresh air blows into your face.

There were blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and the slightly moist fresh air moisturized his skin and made him feel indescribably comfortable.

The entrance to the valley was a hundred meters in front of him. On one side of the steep rock wall, there were four big characters, "Qiling Valley."

Is this, is this the treasure house of the Knights Temple? Long Haochen stared at everything in front of him with his mouth agape. With his knowledge, he simply couldn't understand everything that happened here.

"Welcome, kid." A rich voice appeared behind Long Haochen.

Quickly turning around, Long Haochen immediately saw an old man standing behind him. It seemed that he had pulled him over just now. Behind him, there was a strange light door.

This light gate is somewhat similar to the gate of creatures released by Chen Ying'er, except that the lines around the light gate are much more complicated, and there are no reliefs of animals, but numerous ancient elven inscriptions.

"It's strange, isn't it?" The old man was slender, with silver hair hanging down his back. He was wearing a simple white robe. In this beautiful environment, he felt a bit ethereal. His forehead is broad and heavenly. Although his face has been stained by years of wind and frost, his eyes are still piercing. His moderate figure did not appear to be strong, but when he stood there, he looked like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

"Hello, senior." Long Haochen quickly and respectfully bowed to him as a knight.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "I'm Yang Haohan, you can call me Grandpa Yang."

Long Haochen quickly saluted respectfully again, "Hello, Grandpa Yang."

Yang Haohan smiled slightly, patted his shoulder and said, "Is everything here strange? In fact, this place was not created by our Knight Temple, but was passed down from the glorious era. It was built by the ancient elves. . Not just here, but also in the treasure pavilions of the other five major temples. To put it simply, this is another parallel space that the ancient elves created by virtue of their control over the principles of heaven and earth, attached to our original space. Later, In the early days of the Dark Ages, it was accepted by our human power and underwent certain modifications and changes, and it became what it is now.”

Although Long Haochen still didn't quite understand, he had some impressions. Thinking of everything he saw on the Holy Mountain of Knights, he felt enlightened.

Yang Haohan smiled and said: "Frankly speaking, if we humans had not mastered some of the wealth left by the ancient elven relics in the dark ages, I am afraid that we humans would no longer exist."

Long Haochen's heart moved, but he didn't ask anything. This is obviously a secret related to the six major temples. If Grandpa Yang in front of him wants to say something, he will definitely tell himself.

"Go, there will be your reward in the valley, but there will also be a test waiting for you, so be prepared. After entering the valley, there will be a fork in the road. If you follow the leftmost fork in, you will get your chance. "

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang." Long Haochen respectfully agreed and walked towards the Qiling Valley.

The distance of a hundred meters was reached in an instant, and he stepped into the thick light golden mist.

Entering the fog, Long Haochen's feeling was suddenly different. The previously fresh air seemed to suddenly become solemn, and the pressure of mountains and mountains came instantly, making his originally brisk steps suddenly become heavy.

The liquid spiritual power in the body was stimulated and protected itself, and the surface of Long Haochen's body was covered with a golden halo.

Since breaking through the fifth level, Long Haochen clearly felt that his cultivation speed had slowed down. The spiritual power that was originally able to increase by dozens a day has returned to single digits. In about ten days, his current total internal spiritual power is only about two thousand and thirty. On the contrary, because of Haoyue's evolution, his external spiritual power seemed to have improved a lot.

The battle with Wang Yuanyuan made Long Haochen realize that external spiritual power is equally important. Obviously, Wang Yuanyuan's external spiritual power should be far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, she would not be able to easily use the unembedded state of the Djinn God's Shield. If it weren't for Haoyue, he really wouldn't be her match without a comparable weapon.

Now the operation of the liquid spiritual power in his body is very different from the previous practice. In the past, when he was practicing, it was his inner spiritual power that revolved around the Holy Spiritual Furnace. But now it has become the complete opposite.

The golden liquid spiritual power formed a spiritual power ring, like a moat, quietly surrounding the Holy Spiritual Furnace. But the Holy Spiritual Furnace was spinning slowly. As the liquid spiritual power extracted during Long Haochen's repairs increased, it was always thrown out of the Holy Spiritual Furnace and integrated into the outer liquid spiritual power ring.

Long Haochen also knew that he shouldn't be too hasty in his cultivation. The reason why he was able to increase dozens of points of spiritual power every day when he was about to break through was because he took the spirit-gathering pill given by Lin Xin. The other is because he constantly stimulates his own potential in battles. After the breakthrough, the cultivation of spiritual power in the liquid state became much more complicated, and at the same time, the potential he had inspired was almost exhausted. Playing steadily and gradually improving is the most correct choice. He is only fourteen years old this year and has plenty of time.

The goal that Long Haochen set for himself was to become a Knight of Radiance before he was eighteen years old, and a Knight of Templar before he was twenty-five years old. Rushing forward is obviously the most undesirable. Ye Hua also emphasized this to him many times.

Although the pressure in the pale golden light mist was extremely high, Long Haochen could feel with his strong mental power that the light element here was far richer than the outside world. Fog is not composed of moist water vapor, but moist light elements. In other words, the light element here seems to be directly liquid.

Unfortunately, this was not something that Long Haochen could absorb. These light elements did not repel him, but when he just tried to absorb it briefly, the pressure around him suddenly increased sharply, almost causing his body-protecting spiritual power to collapse, which frightened Long Haochen. Quickly guard your mind and release a holy light shield at the same time. This prevented the collapse of one's own defenses.

Don't dare to make any more changes, just move forward carefully.

After a short time, the scenery ahead suddenly became clear. Several other directions were still hazy, but a passage appeared on the left.

The passage is only three meters wide, with cliffs towering into the sky on both sides. The cliff was as smooth as a mirror, and it was obviously impossible for Long Haochen to climb it with his current level of cultivation.

This should be it. Long Haochen observed it for a moment, then walked towards this passage.

Out of the range of the golden light mist, his body suddenly became lighter. As the pressure subsided, Long Haochen felt a slight surge of spiritual power in his body.

The passage was not straight, but winding, so he could only see the cliff, but not what was at the end.

It took about a quarter of an hour to move forward along the passage. Suddenly, more than ten forked roads appeared ahead. There are cliffs on both sides of every fork in the road.

This..., this must not be formed naturally, otherwise it would be too miraculous. Long Haochen looked at the branches in shock and thought to himself.

what to do? Grandpa Yang didn't tell me that there were still branches. How should I choose? Should I still take the leftmost fork?

His feet stopped and Long Haochen began to think.

Although he is young, he has a calm personality and does not enter blindly. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Long Haochen carefully recalled what Yang Haohan said to him before, without missing a single word. A strong memory plays an important role here.

"Grandpa Yang said that I have to go through a test before I can get a reward. Is this the test or part of the test?" While thinking about it, Long Haochen immediately sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

When he passed through the light mist before, his spiritual power was consumed to a certain extent. Since he has to face the test, it is obviously very important to maintain the best condition.

In this Qiling Valley, the light element is already richer than in the outside world. Although the light element here is not as rich as rain in the fog just now, it is still quite abundant. Relying on the physique of the Son of Light, Long Haochen returned to his peak condition in a short time.

At this moment, suddenly, Long Haochen's mind moved slightly, and he felt a slight fluctuation of the extremely pure light element breath.

"Um?"

Long Haochen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes instantly locked in one direction.

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