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Chapter 153 The origin of the ancient alchemist! Listen to Lei Chengxian! [1 more kneeling and begging for full customization]

Is this idol breathing?

Ye Han felt his scalp tingling.

This thing is covered with mushrooms, how can it still breathe?

But Ye Han’s hearing is right there, so he definitely won’t hear it wrong.

At this time, everyone also saw the change in Ye Han’s face.

They all took out their weapons.

The little brother Qilin aimed at the statue in the middle with a black-gold ancient knife, and was on guard at all times.

“Kirin, did you hear that too?”

Ye Han asked.

Little brother Qilin nodded~, hummed.

“What did you hear, the idol spoke?”

The fat man shouted.

Liu Sang patted Fatty and told him not to interrupt.

“This statue breathes, not speaks!”

“Fat man, you don’t understand anything, so don’t talk nonsense!”

Li Sang sneered.

Fatty was about to have an attack, but Ye Han had already taken action.

Swish!

In the dark room, the sword light flashed!

Ye Han shot like lightning, and stabbed the statue in the middle with a sword.

The position where the breath came from was in the abdomen of the idol.

Ye Han pierced the abdomen of the statue with a sword, and the feeling of feedback made Ye Han even more determined that the statue might be made by a living person.

At least there is a layer of human skin on the mud tire!

“Squeak!”

Hearing a scream, Ye Han turned his wrist and pulled out the Tianlei Sword.

It was only then that everyone saw that a mouse had been stabbed on the blade of the sword.

The so-called breathing sound of the idol is actually the breathing sound of the mouse hiding in the idol!

A false alarm.

“This mouse has got into the belly of the idol!”

“It’s outrageous, this Leicheng has become a rat’s nest!”

The fatty stared at the mouse and cursed.

Now that the mouse is dead, the arc on the Tianlei Sword is beating, and the mouse is almost cooked.

Ye Han threw the Thunder Sword and threw the mouse’s corpse on the ground.

“By the way, what sect is this?”

Wu Xie just remembered the handwriting he just saw on it.

The fat man patted his belly.

“Little innocent, Fat Master will teach you a lesson today.”

“Judging from the handwriting above, this should be the ancestral pagoda of Eastern Mahayana Buddhism.”

“Blind, do you think so?”

The fat man said proudly.

The blind man nodded.

“The fat man is right.”

“This sect, also known as the Golden Child Sect, was initially centered on alchemy, but most of them were later exterminated, but until now, there are still many remnants scattered and hidden all over the country.”

“However, I have seen the bronze material on the top of the tower. It doesn’t look like the smelting technology during the Golden Boy Education period. It should be an earlier product and was taken over by the Golden Boy Education.”

The blind man speaks the truth.

Liu Sang couldn’t help but interject.

“Yes, the buildings of many sects are actually doves occupying magpie’s nests, taking the things of the predecessors and changing them as their own!”

This is a very common phenomenon until now.

The fat man continued to speak.

“In this sect, there are some sayings about [The Mother of Lifeless Ghosts], which are almost the model for all similar sects later.”

“Wu Xie, do you still remember a record we read?”

“The Temple of No Life!”

Fatty reminded, Wu Xie immediately reacted.

“We have seen a record about a place called Wusheng Temple, which is said to be the ancestral courtyard of Wusheng Ghost Mother, which can only be seen during thunderstorms!”

Is it here?

At this time, Xiaobai couldn’t help but speak.

“What is this all about?”

“Isn’t this looking for Lei Cheng, why is it related to any sect and ghost mother?”Xiaobai was confused.

Ye Han smiled.

“It’s called divergent thinking.”

“When you see a point, you can think of a face, or even a three-dimensional figure.”

“Xiao Bai, you have to follow closely, it’s definitely not peaceful here.”

Ye Han said.

Xiaobai stuck out his tongue, so this is tomb robbery?

“It doesn’t matter what kind of golden boy he is, what kind of ghost mother, if I meet him, take my sword first and then talk about it!”

“Let’s go down!”

Ye Han said.

Everyone nodded.

Boss Jiao has gone far, and they have to hurry down now.

If there is no accident, Lei Cheng is at his feet.

The smell of sulfur can be smelled in the air, which proves that this place leads to the ground, which is the earth gas deep in the rock formations.

Inside this tower, there is some moss growing on the floor, showing a dark green color, and it is a little slippery to walk on.

Going down to the tower, it is as if you have entered a bizarre world, which has been separated from the original world.

Ye Han began to take the lead and go down.

Everyone walks very carefully and is always on guard against all possible dangers. After all, the closer you are to Leicheng, the more dangerous it will definitely be.

After walking down the stairs in the tower, everyone saw a plaque.

On this plaque, the words [Qingyang End Tribulation] are written.

After another layer of characters, the plaque appeared again, this time with the words [Thousands of Thousands of Calamities].

“This is an ancient unit of measurement, the smallest unit is [Nirvana Silence].”

“And [Thousands of Tribulations], it is a huge number that meets the standard.”

“Each floor of this tower represents a catastrophe, which is arranged in ancient units of measurement.”

Ye Han said.

“Don’t you have to experience a catastrophe every time you go down?”

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“But we didn’t encounter any disaster just now, did we?”

Xiaobai asked.

This Ye Han can’t explain clearly, a strange aura pervades this ancient pagoda.

“No, according to this arrangement, how many floors should this tower have?”

The blind man also spoke.

“Don’t worry about this, let’s continue, this tower is so big anyway.”

“These mysterious things are useless to tell the truth, you will know when you go down to the bottom of the tower.”

Ye Han said.

Mainly because he doesn’t have a deep understanding of these things, and he can’t figure out anything after pondering.

It’s enough to just push horizontally with powerful force. He doesn’t believe that it takes so many twists and turns to find Lei Cheng!

Everyone nodded and continued to walk down.

On each floor, there will be a plaque with a doom written on it.

At this time, Ye Han made a new discovery.

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The moss on the wall was scratched by him with the Sky Thunder Sword, revealing the murals inside.

“There are murals here, take a look!”

The fat man has come over and looked at these murals.

Under the light of the flashlight, everyone could see the mural in front of them.

This style is somewhat familiar, similar to the one in the Nanhai King’s underground palace, but the content is different.

I saw the contents of this mural, and the painting was of an ancient alchemist.

The ancient alchemist was calling for wind and rain, and a group of villagers knelt down and worshipped, and there was thunder rolling over their heads.

“Isn’t that the damn ancient alchemist?”

When the fat man saw this guy, he immediately scolded.

“He’s right.”

“It seems that he is not only employed by the King of the South Sea to guard Leicheng, but he is also a member of the Golden Boy Cult.”

“The Golden Boy Cult, a sect in history, has something to do with Tinglei. It seems that throughout the ages, the people and forces involved in Tinglei’s secrets are not as few as we think.”

Ye Han said.

This ancient alchemist was a member of the Golden Boy Cult. He controlled the villagers of Dumb Village and guarded the secrets of Leicheng.

“The Golden Boys have all come here, and they even left a mural!”

“Have they found Lei Cheng long ago?”

“They must be listening to Lei to become immortals. The purpose of this sect is to become immortals. Damn, don’t have a big dumpling underneath!”

The fat man clenched the shovel in his hand.

The content of the next mural changed, and a scene appeared.

There is a person flying up in the thunderstorm, and there are a group of people worshipping below. The position of these people should be the valley above everyone’s head.

“It’s definitely fake, but it’s true.”

Ye Han said something very vague.

Everyone pondered for a while, and immediately reacted. Inch.