Chapter 162 Taiyi Qingmuhen
The next day, Mu Chen followed Shen Taiyuan to the foot of the main peak. A slightly dilapidated ancient palace stood there quietly, covered with mottled traces of time.
At the doorstep of the ancient palace, there is an old man in linen clothes sleeping with a broom in his arms. It is Mr. Xuan, the mountain sweeper.
Mu Chen raised his head, and there were ancient light patterns looming in his eyes, and he vaguely felt the aura of the second holy pattern.
At this moment, Mr. Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Taiyuan and Muchen. The old hoarse voice sounded:
"It's you, what's the matter?"
Shen Taiyuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mr. Xuan would know Mu Chen, but he didn't ask any more questions and said, "Mr. Xuan, I'm here to escort this disciple Mu Chen into the ancient scripture building."
"That's it. Give me the Headmaster's souvenir."
Mr. Xuan stretched out his withered palm. Shen Taiyuan immediately understood and took out a jade plaque and handed it to Mr. Xuan.
Mr. Xuan took a second look and opened the door of the ancient palace. In fact, even if there was no souvenir, he would give Mu Chen a chance. After all, the master was very optimistic about Mu Chen and entrusted him with important tasks.
"Boy, what you can get in it depends on your own destiny. If you get nothing, you can't blame others." Mr. Xuan said.
Mu Chen nodded and entered directly. The darkness soon submerged Mu Chen's figure.
Mr. Xuan turned around and waved to Shen Taiyuan, meaning that he could leave. Shen Taiyuan saluted and left.
With Mr. Xuan here, there is no need to worry about Mu Chen's safety.
Ordinary disciples don't know, but he, an elder of the Tianyang realm, can't see through the strength of Mr.
"What are you here for?"
"I heard that your Jianlai Peak disciples were punished by Mu Chen. Are you here to bully the younger ones?"
"Mu Chen is also a disciple of Saint Origin Peak after all. I can still beat this old guy with my old bones."
After Shen Taiyuan left, Peak Master Lingjun appeared here, and Mr. Xuan's tone was not kind at all.
The handsome Lingjun Peak Master frowned and said helplessly: "Mr.
The disciples of Jianlai Peak lost because they failed to live up to their expectations, and I have already criticized them. ”
Lingjun knew how strong this old guy was and could definitely defeat him. He probably would be able to defeat him in the face of Headmaster Qingyang.
"Mr. Xuan, when will the seal on Saint Origin Peak be lifted? This is my favorite place and it should not continue to decline."
Mr. Xuan didn't know what Lingjun meant yet, so he said calmly: "If you really want to do something for the master, you don't need to kill the powerful ones in the legal domain. You can just kill a few Origin Infants from the Holy Palace."
Peak Master Lingjun twitched the corner of his mouth. It was okay to kill the powerful Yuan Ying, but that would also mean starting a war with the Holy Palace.
"I know, you want to know the whereabouts of the Cangxuan Holy Seal, but..."
Peak Master Lingjun immediately looked at Mr. Xuan expectantly, but what he said next disappointed him:
"But... I don't know where the master placed the holy seal. I'm afraid only the master knows."
"And do you think you can become a god by obtaining the Cangxuan Holy Seal?"
"With Qingyang's strength, there is a certain chance that you can't afford it."
Mr. Xuan said unceremoniously that a person in the Origin Infant realm was not qualified to become a god at all, and would not be able to pass that test at all.
In the ancient scripture building, the dark environment had no impact on Mu Chen. After all, he had a dark ancestral talisman. Even without refining, he had a certain adaptability to darkness. Suddenly, starlight began to appear under the feet, and the scene in the corridor appeared. Countless light balls appeared on both sides of the corridor, like bubbles. Inside these light balls, there were all kinds of treasures.
It can be said that there are all kinds of skills, source techniques, source patterns, etc., but you can only see what is inside, but you cannot tell what grade these items are.
Just as Mr. Xuan said, it depends on your fate. To put it bluntly, if you are not lucky, you may get very ordinary things, such as Xuanyuan soldiers or third-grade source patterns.
You can only take one thing from the Ancient Scripture Tower and it will be given away. In other words, you only have one chance.
It’s similar to gambling on stones, one makes you poor and another makes you rich, but there is no risk of losing everything like gambling on stones.
"Obstacle-breaking holy pattern, open!"
In the depths of Mu Chen's pupils, the ancient barrier-breaking holy pattern appeared. As the barrier-breaking holy pattern moved, these light balls changed in his eyes. Some of the light were stronger, and some were weaker.
Sure enough, the barrier-breaking sacred pattern from the Cangxuan Holy Seal must be useful. After all, it is related to the Cangxuan ancestor.
The stronger the light, the higher the grade of the items inside.
"Is there any room?"
Mu Chen suddenly felt a spatial fluctuation in the corridor, which he couldn't hide from him.
At this moment, Mu Chen seemed to feel something. He immediately opened the small space in his pocket and took out an ancient jade sign, which was given to him by the Cangxuan ancestor. At this moment, the seal sent out slight fluctuations.
When those light balls felt these fluctuations, they disappeared without a trace.
Then the jade token floated and flew forward, and Mu Chen followed.
At the end of the corridor, when the seal approached, a gap of starlight instantly tore open. Mu Chen followed directly without thinking.
The scene changed, and Mu Chen appeared in an ancient room. The interior furnishings were very simple, exuding the age-old atmosphere.
The jade sign stopped and Mu Chen threw it directly into the small space.
"Middle-grade Tianyuan Technique, if I take it out together, will Mr. Xuan be speechless?" Mu Chen looked at the four jade slips on the table in front of him, slowly touched his chin and said with a smile.
This level of Tianyuan Technique is second only to the Seven Cangxuan Techniques.
But taking them all out is impossible. After all, the Ancient Scripture Tower has rules.
"Mu Chen, look at that."
The little mink appeared and pointed to the green plants on the side, which were as ordinary as pine seedlings and had nothing special about them.
Mu Chen nodded, with the holy patterns flowing in his eyes, he could clearly see the ancient traces engraved on the green plants. As the holy patterns flowed, those traces began to gather, and finally a message appeared in Mu Chen's mind.
"Immortal body, Taiyi Qingmuhen."
"This is similar to the energy of life of the Ancestral Talisman of Life and Death, but this Taiyi Qingmuhen tends to be stored, and it needs to absorb the energy of Yimu." Mu Chen analyzed.
The use of the Ancestral Talisman of Life and Death depends entirely on his own strength. There is no need to absorb the energy of Yimu. As long as his soul power and source energy are not exhausted, he can use the Ancestral Talisman of Life and Death anytime and anywhere.
To practice the Taiyi Qingmu Mark, you need to collect ancient trees containing the energy of Yimu, which is much more troublesome than the Ancestral Talisman of Life and Death.
"Hey, Mu Chen, although it's a little troublesome, this source technique is probably no worse than the top-grade Tianyuan technique." Xiao Diao said with a smile.
(End of chapter)