The Brilliant Fighting Master

Looking at Jiang Chen's confident smile, the people at Ling Yunge looked at each other with a lot of peace of mind.

However, these people are clearly misunderstood.

Jiang Chen said that there is no need to worry about not being able to provide the energy of God's punishment.

Although there are huge wealth in the artifacts stored in him, they can be used on a tens of thousands of **** punishment forces, and they will be used up less than twice.

The most important thing is that these energy-containing things are not of the same nature, and they need to be converted into kinetic energy that can be used by the God of Punishment.

The mountain that was destroyed today has not only energy but also specialized equipment.

If Jiang Chen rebuilds the equipment in the mountains, he can greatly improve the utilization rate of his own resources.

Less than three times from the sentencing of the **** penalty to more than ten times.

However, Jiang Chen does not intend to do so.

Because it is time consuming and laborious, it takes at least several months.

Rather than focusing on it, it is better to improve your strength.

Jiang Chen could see the misunderstanding of the people present, but didn't explain much.

"Always keep an eye on the situation in Cangyu, especially the action of Blood Pond, and be prepared to fight."

Looking at some people holding questions, Jiang Chen waved his hands and directly sent them away.

After the people from Lingyun Pavilion left, Wan Tianwei respectfully stepped forward, "Master, forgive me, does your soul really come from five hundred years ago?"

As soon as this word came out, Wan Tianxi beating a heartbeat, not knowing what his father wanted to do.

"What? Do you still have questions?"

At this time, Jiang Chen also generously acknowledged the identity of the two generations.

"No, if it is true, then we have something for you in Lingyun Temple." Wan Tianwei quickly shook his head, indicating that he did not have the idea.

"Leave something for me?"

Jiang Chen felt strange.

Wan Tianxi frowned next to Liu Tian, ​​and suddenly she realized.

"Father, what are you talking about?" Her voice and expression became very serious.

"Yes." Wan Tianwei's face was so calm that he nodded.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen's curiosity was also hooked, wondering what would be waiting for herself here.

"But don't let me down." Jiang Chenxin said.

A quarter of an hour later, under Wan Tianwei's leadership, he came to the bottom between the two mountains.

Jiang Chen observed the terrain and found that it would never be possible to find it without flying.

"Is this the secret room you are talking about?" Jiang Chen asked.

Wan Tianwei just told him that five hundred years ago, Lingyun Palace was orthodox, and Yan Jun, one of the four sages, came to them.

To say that it is an inspection, in fact, a secret room is built here.

"In the future, the real master of Lingyun Temple will come and open it."

Jiang Chen's father left this sentence to Wan Tianwei's ancestors.

However, in the vicissitudes of the sea, detailed records of this matter have been lost.

Wan Tianwei only knew about this matter, and also had the idea of ​​a secret room.

No doubt he ended in failure.

After another operation two years ago, he reached the supreme supremacy and tried to open the secret room again.

According to Wan Tianwei's idea at that time, limited to the situation five hundred years ago, Yan Jun was at most the peak of Wu Sheng.

And he is already the best among the emperors, and opening the back room is not a problem.

The result not only failed, but also paid a small price under brutal attempts.

Since then, he has never thought of a secret room.

"Apart from that, do you know anything about the back room?"

Jiang Chen would like to know when this secret room was established.

It was a few months before he was killed by Xiao Yun.

After all, no matter how good his memory is, it is impossible to know every action of his father five hundred years ago.

"Did my father know that I would be born again, so I set up a secret room and waited for me?"

Jiang Chen thinks this possibility is relatively large.

After all, at that time, his father already knew why Xiao Yun killed himself.

Soon, he followed Wan Tianwei to find the secret room.

"Although the secret room is in the mountains, haven't you thought about breaking the mountains?"

Jiang Chen looked at a low stone door in front of him, and it didn't look so strong.

Wan Tianwei showed an awkward expression.

Over the years, every generation of Lingyun Hall in Cangyu has tried to open the secret room.

One of them split the whole mountain.

However, after the mountain was split, the secret room was not directly exposed, but a huge square. The dark steel surface was covered with spirit marks, as if they were sealing something evil.

The frightened man refilled the mountain as fast as possible.

"A quadrangular iron box? Isn't this the mysterious iron house?"

Jiang Chen was surprised by Wan Tianwei's description.

Every great power has a treasure house of wealth.

For individuals, a carry-on storage artifact is enough.

But a huge force, the required storage container is definitely a concept of terror.

In addition, there is security, which is the most important point of the big forces.

The Xuanshen Iron House is a container used by Lingyun Hall to store wealth.

Not only is it indestructible, even the most powerful Void can't sneak in.

"Did my father leave me all the wealth of Lingyun Temple?" Jiang Chen could not help thinking.

"My son, we don't know how to open the secret room."

Wan Tianwei watched Jiang Chen stand there and thought that he was waiting to open the secret room.

He thought he wouldn't have to wait until now if he could do it.

"I know you don't."

Jiang Chen glanced at Shimen and had an answer in his heart.

He held the ruler in his hand and inserted it into a gap in the stone door.

As if a key is opening the door, the stone door starts from the non-measured part, and there are crisscross lights.

The stone walls on the stone gate kept falling off, like snow.

After a while, the texture of metal was flashing.

Wan Tianwei's breathing became rapid and his eyes were enthusiastic, but when his eyes touched the figure of Jiang Chen, he immediately gave away all his thoughts.

Over there, the Shimen exhibition revealed a corner of Xuanshen Iron House.

Jiang Chen put his hand on the other side of the non-measurement ruler, and his body quickly made contact with the Xuanshen Iron House.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanshen Iron House automatically created a gap, and Jiang Chen was sucked into it.

Wan Tianwei probed his brain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and wanted to find out, but the gap soon closed and he couldn't see anything.

"It looks like a real boy."

Wan Tianwei was 100% sure, because the Emperor Soul Palace said before that among the 500 reincarnated people, there was no Jiang Chen.

But now, Jiang Chen can easily control the **** punishment army, enter and exit the Xuanshen Iron House, affirming his identity.

With excitement, Jiang Chen looked around inside the iron house.

Five hundred years ago, he often went in and out here.

I still remember that the Xuanshen Iron God is divided into different areas, which are specially placed with various geniuses and treasures.

At first glance, Jiang Chen looked at the area on the far right. If not mistaken, precious medicinal materials should be placed there.

After his eyes touched that area, Jiang Chen moved quickly.

(End of this chapter)