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Chapter 216 The Seal of the Great Desolation

Chapter 216 The Seal of the Prehistoric World

Thirty-six light gates all point to one place, and Yu Zecheng came to a square, which was about kilometers in size. Thirty-six light gates surrounded the square for a whole circle. No matter where you entered the light gate, they would be teleported to this square.

Next to each Guangmen door, there are two bronze statues holding swords, holding golden swords, with glaring eyes, about two people tall, with the shape of Yasha Vajra, which is extremely terrifying.

Yu Zecheng knew that this bronze statue was not a decoration, but a defensive mechanism, and the golden armored god of gods would immediately launch an attack after the foreign enemy invaded.

There is a building in the center of this square, which is a loft, three floors high, each floor is three feet high, carved railings and jade bricks, purple doors and gold bricks, red windows and green tiles, arched eaves flying up, solemn and magnificent.

Yu Zecheng walked over quickly. If you want to go up this stairs, you must go through seventy-two steps. There is a magic array above each step. Each magic array has various colors of light, and even some runes appear on the steps in three dimensions. Tomorrow this will be the biggest obstacle for the opponent. When they come here together and climb up the steps at the same time, some of these magic arrays will appear, which will prevent the three of them from going up the steps at the same time. They will test them everywhere. The winner will lead one step and climb up step by step. The loser can chase behind. In the end, one of the three of them will stand out and be the first to enter this loft and become the winner.

But today only Yu Zecheng slowly walked up the seventy-two steps alone, and no magic circle was activated, and slowly walked into the attic.

A plaque on the attic reads the martial arts hall of Ding Chou Hall. Seeing this Yu Zecheng was stunned. Ding Chou, since there is Ding Chou, there must be other Jiazi, Yiwu and other halls, but why is this only Ding Chou Hall now?

Forget it, this is the problem of the elders and the masters of the sect. They don’t have anything to do with me. Now I think about these problems myself, just as ridiculous as an ants thinking about how to climb the moon.

Slowly walk into the loft hall. The first floor of the attic is the place where magic is taught. It only opens for an hour every morning. Now it is a blank view, covered by magic circles.

The second floor is where the task is paid. Yu Zecheng slowly walked up. There were thirty-six steps in the stairs. Under his footsteps, Yu Zecheng used a slight force and suddenly felt a metal feeling, and he didn't know what was made of.

Yu Zecheng came to the second floor, where the task record was paid. The entire floor was empty, with only a cushion in the center, and before the cushion, a Xuanyuan Sword Shadow was enshrined.

Yu Zecheng respectfully bowed to Xuanyuan Jianying three times, then sat on the cushion, closed his eyes to rest, and then opened his eyes. Suddenly, countless void illusion arrays appeared in front of him. These illusion arrays would appear as long as someone sat on the cushion.

These illusion arrays are all completed tasks, and they have already made evaluations. They just waited for the task person to come and hand in the task record. Yu Zecheng began to search each other and finally found his own task. His task had ended a year and a half ago. It took a long time to find it.

Foundation building trial:

Executor: Yu Zecheng

Location: Six evil factions in northern Dizhou, western Chu area

Mission: Grab the Foundation Building Pill and kill the disciples of the six sects

Completed: 100%, all the disciples of the six sects of the trial were killed, and all the foundation-building pills were robbed

Evaluation: Jiazi First-level Evaluation

Supervisor: xxx (No name is seen here)

Time: Ten days

This is the record of Yu Zecheng completing the trial mission. After reading it, he gently pointed it with his hands. In fact, there was nothing in the real space, but this activated a illusion array.

Suddenly all the other illusion arrays disappeared, and the illusion array flew directly into Yu Zecheng's mind. Then a beam of light came from the sky and penetrated Yu Zecheng's brain. This scene seemed familiar. By the way, it was the ruins of the Xiling of the Immortal Qin. At the underground entrance, there was such a mechanism forbidden.

This light pillar penetrated Yu Zecheng's brain, and his spiritual sense was stimulated and slowly opened. Yu Zecheng found that all the battles he had in the trial land of the Six Sects were recorded in this Heart and Blood Sect. The record was divided into pages and pages, and each page recorded a battle. Yu Zecheng fought against disciples of the Immortal Sect, fought against army meat beasts, killed five powerful enemies on the opponent, captured Bi Ling, fought against heroes in three battles, and defeated the Six Sects, etc., and the battles are vividly remembered.

A huge light column appeared next to the Xinxuejian. This was just an illusion in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Yu Zecheng could pick up a page and put it into the light column. This record will start to be uploaded along the light column. All these records will be passed, and the task will be completed. As for where this record is transmitted and why it is uploaded in this way, no one knows it, or will not say anything that knows it.

Yu Zecheng picked up a page and placed it on the light column. The page of the record disappeared into an unknown space along the light column. Yu Zecheng entered the upload task record form and could stay here indefinitely.

After putting a page on it, Yu Zecheng stopped moving and began to struggle with time. When an hour was about to come, he silently put a page of task records so that he would not be expelled and could hold on here.

The sun sets, and the loft hall is closed. All the thirty-six portals are dark and the teleportation light is extinguished. The bronze statues, their eyes shine, began to patrol the square, and Yu Zecheng is here, uploading a page of the heart and blood in one hour, waiting for time silently.

There was nothing to say all night, and the sun rose, and the thirty-six teleportation was activated immediately, emitting infinite light. At the same time, dozens of people instantly teleported in from portals everywhere, rushing towards the martial arts hall quickly. The three companions of Yu Zecheng, Wang Shuyuan, Cheng Lan, and Feng Lingjing, were running in the front.

Yu Zecheng quickly uploaded all the records, ended the task immediately, then left the second floor and headed straight to the first floor.

At this time, the confusion in the hall on the first floor dissipated, revealing the scenery inside. The three people outside had already rushed to the seventh step and began to pass the test of various restriction arrays.

Yu Zecheng smiled and walked into the lobby on the first floor, activated the Xuanyuan Sword Seal, and immediately activated the illusion array. Countless light spots appeared in the air, and each light spot was a seed mapping of a martial arts consciousness space.

Yu Zecheng walked in it and walked to the innermost point. He saw a light spot in the center emitted a chaotic light. All other light spots avoided it from afar. It looked like the seal of the prehistoric world, and I was the only one who stood here proudly and was worshipped by the thousands of light spots.

Yu Zecheng walked to this spot of light, bowed deeply to it, and said:

"Yu Zecheng sincerely invites you to walk with me, seeking the immortal path, and not regretting death."

After saying that, he bowed again, then opened his chest, and the tattoo of Pangu World suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then a large black hole was formed on his chest.

Suddenly, the light sounded a clear sound, and instantly flew into Yu Zecheng's chest and entered Pangu's world. Pangu's world trembled, and a palace appeared out of thin air between the lake and the volcanic world. At the same time, the blood in Yu Zecheng's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was also shocked, turning into a fluorescent light, instantly entering Pangu's world, merging with this palace, regardless of you and me.

Yu Zecheng tidied up his clothes, Pangu's tattoo disappeared, and his chest was covered with the white and strong muscles.

When he arrived at the gate, he did not rush to leave. Instead, he looked through the doors and windows and watched the three people fighting hard on the seventy-two steps outside. Nearly a hundred people stood under the steps, all watching the three of them. They were all the teachers and commanders of the three of them anxiously.

After not seeing each other for eight years, the three of them have changed a lot. Feng Lingjing is more beautiful than before, and she has the feeling of walking like wind, rushing like forests, invading like fire, and not moving like mountains. She can no longer see the greenness of the past.

Cheng Lan became a gentle Confucian scholar, but every move he made was vaguely filled with the wind and clouds. I wonder if he had a crazy habit of raping and killing men and women on rainy nights.

Wang Shu was in a grand manner. He had a strong momentum with a collapse of mountains and earth and was not moved, and he was not blinking. Moreover, it seemed that time was meaningless to him, and time was suspended on him. It was also as if he had been through thousands of years, but he was still the same after thousands of years.

It seems that after I replaced him with that stone, the stone baptized by the time pool changed strangely to him. This is really a blessing for him. If it is not bright in the east and the west, there will be something to gain.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, looked at the competition between the three people, watched them step by step to the end of this stairs, and finally the three of them came to the seventy-two steps together, and a winner would be produced and entered the hall.

When they made their last attempt, Yu Zecheng pushed the door out and smiled at the three of them:

"Hello, junior brothers and sisters."

Suddenly, the three of them were stunned and looked at Yu Zecheng in surprise and hesitation. It took a long time to come back to their senses. Yu Zecheng only noticed the changes of the three of them, but did not think of his own changes. Now Yu Zecheng followed the Tao by nature, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth, and he vaguely became the only one for me.

Under Yu Zecheng's gaze, Cheng Lan and Wang Shuyuan's aura were weak and said:

"Hello Brother Yu, Senior Brother Yu."

Yu Zecheng looked at Feng Lingjing and said:

"Are you OK?"

Feng Lingjing did not answer, but turned his head to one side. Yu Zecheng sighed lowly, strode down the seventy-two steps, passed through the crowd, and walked towards the portal freely.

Among the crowd was the Taohen Zhenren, Jishui Zhenren, who had not chosen him back then, and Yu Zecheng suddenly laughed at the sky three times when he walked out of the crowd. He strode away in the surprised, hesitant and shocked faces of everyone, which was considered to have claimed the humiliation that Senior Brother Ye Han had suffered for him.
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