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Wang Qinian's spiritual sense was opened, and the situation around him was reflected in his mind. There was no snake here, but there was some snake bones, and even the skin that the snake had fallen off before, but there was no live snake.

Not only Wang Qinian, but Ye Zhiqiu also used magic. In front of him, the underground situation projected in front of him, there was really no snake.

This situation surprised them. What happened in the past two hundred years? In the past one thousand six hundred years, there were snakes in it. Why did it disappear without a trace in just two hundred years?

Ye Zhiqiu pondered: "It seems that the situation here has changed a lot. First, a deceased army appeared, and the black rope snake was gone here."

As he was speaking, a pillar of air suddenly appeared in the air ahead, soaring into the sky, violent magic waves came, and then there was a sound of air explosion, as if someone was fighting.

When the nine people saw this, they looked at that place without any appointment. Ye Zhiqiu said, "There should be nothing in this direction. How could such a huge magic fluctuation occur? It is not like a creature that emits it?"

Wang Qinian said: "Go and take a look."

After saying that, they ran in that direction. The other eight people were also very curious and followed Wang Qinian's footsteps.

The huge magic waves have disappeared, but magic waves of all sizes have appeared... Literary movements, but this time they were emitted by creatures, and in terms of nature, they seem to be necrotic creatures.

Everyone soon saw it, but saw the ruins of a temple on the ground. Wang Qinian had nothing, but the other eight people were surprised. Ye Zhiqiu said: "It is impossible. There were no buildings here before. All records show that this is a grassland. How could there be buildings? Could it be that it has been built in the past two hundred years?"

Only then did Wang Qinian realize: "Is there anyone in this world?"

"Senior Kunlun only found skeletons and other necrotic creatures, but never found any living people." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Can necromancers also build buildings, not usually live in graves or lie underground. Only when people summon them will they get up." Wang Qinian said.

"We don't know either." Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly.

Everyone saw skeletons wandering in groups of three or three before the temple. The temple was very dilapidated, but it occupied a wide area and many damaged areas were found on the walls. Some buildings had no roofs. Even if they had roofs, they were destroyed in many places. It seemed that they had been abandoned for a long time.

When the skeleton saw everyone, the soul fire moved in their eyes. They surrounded them one by one. Wang Qinian looked at their actions, as if they did not have much intelligence, but relying on the instinct of the undead creature.

He pointed to the sickle on the top of his head, and the sickle turned into a black light and flew past the skeletons lightly, but it looked like a phantom. However, when the sickle passed by, the soul fire among the skeletons lit up first, then disappeared, the skeleton stopped, and then the bones fell to the ground as if they had disintegrated.

Wang Qinian felt that the sickle seemed to be full, and knew in his heart that the sickle had already obtained a large amount of death breath in it, but the death breath was not pure. It seemed that the sickle wanted to purify the death breath, otherwise, although the sickle could dispel the death breath, it could no longer absorb it.

Wang Qinian cleared the skeletons in front of him, and the skeletons from other places were still wandering elsewhere. Everyone entered the temple from the entrance. As soon as they entered the temple, Wang Qinian was surprised to find that there was no breath of death in the temple. He carefully checked it and found that there was nothing.

He put the sickle into his body, and when he pulled the sickle, Ye Zhiqiu and his team could instinctively release body protection techniques, but soon found that there was no breath of death here. They were surprised that when the breath of death outside was rich, a temple, and it was in pieces, could resist the breath of death.

The skeletons seemed to be unable to enter it, and they only turned outside. The gate of the temple ruins was open, but they could suppress the skeletons outside in this place. Wang Qiqing closed his eyes lightly and tried it. However, the necrotic magic in his body moved slightly, and found that calling necrotic magic inside was much more difficult than outside. It seemed that there was a rule inside that was working.

He tried the water and fire magic in it again, and it was completely normal. Wang Qinian quietly tested the magic here, but it was not visible on the surface, and others were also doing the same thing, because the magician relied on his mind. In a strange environment, he had to know his own background in order to maximize his flexibly exert his strength.

All the legendary wizards present are legendary wizards who can grow to the legendary realm. Which legendary wizard is simple? It can be said that they are all experienced.

Waiting for everyone to experiment with the magic silently, everyone knew it, Ye Zhiqiu spoke: "This temple does not seem to have a statue of gods. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time, but it still has such powerful power. It is incredible. What kind of temple is it?"

Wang Qinian also looked around and saw a stone tablet in the middle of the front with words on it, so he stepped forward. Wang Qinian knew the words on it, which was an ancient magical text. Ye Zhiqiu and the others also knew it. Here, it reflects the erudition of a magician. The magician should have been a wise man.

Everyone looked at the inscription, which recorded the record of worshiping a god. He was not well-known to Wang Qi Nian and others. It recorded the four thousand years of his becoming a god. The middle mainly recorded the sacrifices to him in the past dynasties. Although it was roughly apart, the span was as high as four thousand years. Judging from this time, this temple existed for at least four thousand years, but according to Ye Zhiqiu and others, it had no temple before.

This god is the sun god Sanken. He once shone brightly on the earth, and the earth praised his name. At the end of the chronicle, his glory faded, the earth fell into panic, and the black clouds began to spread. People went to his temple for help, but nothing was helpful. The undead began to rage the earth, and the record was interrupted here.

Wang Qinian looked at everyone, and saw that they were surprised and frowned. Judging from their expressions, they really didn't know about this.

"What's going on? I remember clearly that my ancestors must have not recorded it. If it were here, my ancestors would not have ignored a temple that covers such a large area. Moreover, we have never heard of this god. When did he appear here?" Ye Zhiqiu said.

Wang Qinian nodded and said, "That means that there have been unpredictable changes here over the past two hundred years. We have to be careful whether to go in?"

"Of course, go in and see what tricks are there?" Xie Chunyi said.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said yes. Wang Qinian didn't say anything. He was also very curious about what was inside.

They walked around the front hall, which was obviously damaged and leaked, but there was no water stain on the ground. I wonder if it wasn't raining here or if the rain could not enter.

After passing the front hall, it was a large courtyard covering an area of ​​100 acres. In the courtyard, there were weeds separated and mixed trees grew. The weeds were more than one person tall. Ye Zhiqiu exclaimed. Wang Qinian didn't know what he had discovered and looked at him with questioning eyes.

"This is not a weed, it should be a mutation of the corona grass, and a mutation of the sunflower. No, that kind of tree is also a wormwood tree and a sangken oak tree. It seems that the trees planted here were not ordinary items, which is very consistent with the sun god's statement mentioned on the stone tablet." Ye Zhiqiu looked at these grasses and trees, and his eyes were shocked first, then his face was filled with regret.

Wang Qinian felt aroused in his heart and asked: "Is it because these grasses and trees that keep the breath of death in the temple?"

"I don't know, but if these trees have not mutated, they will definitely have no death breath within a certain range. However, the mutations and material properties of them have changed, and even I can't explain them clearly." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Wang Qinian smiled: "The change in the material texture cannot change the characteristics of them as magical materials. What the magicians are interested in is the mystery contained in it."

"You said it well, I'll collect some of them and take them back to the lab to see when they changed."

After saying that, he was about to collect it, but his hands froze because he found a snake with black in fiery red, and the black was very deep, and others also saw it. When Fan Gaolou saw it, the firebird flew out and grabbed it at the snake.

Something amazing happened, and the snake suddenly dispersed. Only then did Wang Qinian realize that the snake was composed of rings, like a machine rather than a creature, and the firebird suddenly grabbed a hole.

The snake quickly gathered again. During its gathering, Wang Qinian found that the feet of each link thought of hooking up. In a blink of an eye, a red and black snake succeeded again. It raised its head and spurted out a poisonous fire from its mouth. The redness brought a darkness and burned straight towards Fan Gaolou.

A fire shield appeared in front of Fan Gaolou. Although the poisonous fire was very fierce, it was even eroding Fan Gaolou's fire shield. However, Fan Gaolou's fire shield was replenished at any time. The poisonous fire was useless, but Fan Gaolou did not let it go. As soon as the handprint changed, a scorching ray rushed straight to its open mouth.

Wang Qinian kept paying attention to the surroundings and suddenly shouted: "Not good!" The scorching ray had shot into the snake's mouth, and the snake's head immediately turned gray. However, the snake's head was thrown away, and a new snake head appeared.

The snake made a baby-like cry, instead of hissing. When did a large number of such snakes appear around it? Everyone had not felt it before, especially Wang Qinian, who did not sense any snakes around him. In the spiritual sense, there was no snake at all.

I clearly saw snakes in my eyes, but I didn't have them in my spiritual sense. This kind of thing can escape Wang Qinian's sensing. Could it be that it is really far above itself and still has special abilities? Wang Qinian prefers that it has special abilities.

In an instant, the snakes raised their heads together and squirted poisonous fire from their mouths. Everyone was obviously caught off guard, but although everyone was in a hurry, they were all legendary wizards.
Chapter completed!