The Evil Imperial Monarch

The palaces are all built of black stone, although Ye Chu does not know what the black stone is, but can feel its tenacity. It can be unbeaten for countless years, except for the guards with the power of the witches, and the materials there are also very much related.

The palace is beautiful, and the carvings of the details are vivid, and the things placed in them are some treasures of the world. This looked to Chu Nan and other people’s eyes straight, seeing any kind of things can not help but pounce on, holding the touch of death, this time each of them are incarnation Jin Wawa, Ye Chu only in Jin Wawa This kind of expression can be seen by the body.

“It’s a holy place for the Witch, it’s out of the ordinary!” Ye Jingyun sat in a chair carved with a golden dragon, his hand touched the faucet, and the feeling of cool spread throughout the body. The device of the month.

Ye Chu smiled, although it was also attracted by various treasures. However, his knowledge has risen a lot in these years and will not be ruined.

Wandering in the Witch Palace, I saw a lot of good things. In the end, a group of people in Chunan finally became numb. One by one, this has restored some normality, no longer like a financial fan.

“Ye Chu Young Master, the front is the witch temple of my family, it is the altar of my family!” Xiangfu pointed to the palace in the center of the city, and led the way with Ye Chu and others.

Walking into the Wolverine, a breath of wildness came to the fore, and the ancient years instantly felt that, just for such an instant, Ye Chu felt that he had experienced countless years.

The eyes are everywhere, the color of Ye Chu’s old age, the dazzling architecture has a dark patina, engraved with a pattern that no one can understand. In the middle of the palace is a dark altar, the altar is a circle of ink jade.

Xiang Fu and others saw this altar, once again fell to the ground, and after bowing to the altar, this slowly stood up and stepped on the altar step by step.

“Ye Chu Young Master, you come with us!” Yesterday, Ye Chu stood there, and he invited Ye Chu. “You have helped me too much. Although the altar can’t set foot on the altar, you are not an outsider.”

“Then many thanks patriarch!” Ye Chu did not care, and went to the altar. The altar is removed from the ancient atmosphere. The others are not too strange. They only enshrine some magical patterns on them. These patterns Ye Chu can’t understand, but see the devout appearance of Xiang Fu and others. These patterns should be the witches. Faith or ancestor.

Ye Chu looked at all around without aim, but his eyes were instantly attracted to the past by a pattern. Looking at the pattern, Ye Chu walked quickly to the side of the pattern in two steps, staring at it.

“What’s wrong?” Seeing Yi Chu’s abnormality, Ye Jingyun looked at Ye Chu with doubts. At this moment, Ye Chu stared at the figure of a square, with some lines on the pattern. The staggering is very tedious, and there are faint energy. Ye Jingyun just stared at it for a while, and felt that his Nascent Soul became active and even stronger.

“The magical pattern, just a glance, can make my Nascent Soul stronger.” Ye Jingyun is surprised. “Do you know what this pattern is?”

Ye Chu can’t know, this pattern is too familiar to him. It’s Black Iron, although the texture on it is far less cumbersome than Black Iron, and the texture on the top is exactly the same as the one on Black Iron, which is a simplified version of Black Iron.

Ye Chu once again wondered what Black Iron was. Even the witches had Black Iron’s pattern, and they used it as a belief. What age was the Witch? The ages can’t be measured by the years, whether it’s the Red Dust, the Qing Sheng, or the Fox Mountain Paragon, they have never experienced the Witch Age.

The Witch Age was before the ancient times and was the history of the ancient times. In the era of the ancient times, this is the most prosperous era on the mainland, rumors that there are times when the gods appeared. At that time, it was hailed as the closest to the gods.

After the ancients and the Middle Ages, ancient and ancient times can not be compared with that era, although these years are equally prosperous. But it is far worse than the ancients…

At that time, the emperor could use pigs and dogs to describe. In the era of the ancient times, it was such a prosperous era that made the world stunned.

It is in such an era that one of the greatest races in the world actually used Black Iron as a belief, which is a shocking result. Most importantly, Black Iron actually existed in the wild.

“What exactly is it?” Ye Chu can go to the present, and Black Iron has helped him too much. Nascent Soul’s cultivation is smooth and there is almost no bottleneck. Black Iron’s texture is imprinted in Nascent Soul, making his Nascent Soul far better than others. Most importantly, it was because of Black Iron that he was allowed to have the Qinglian method.

Black Iron is now a source of nourishment for Qinglian. Under the nourishment of Qinglian, Qinglian grows every day, and its growth rate is amazing. In particular, the texture of Black Iron is constantly branded on Qinglian. Qinglian gradually has life, and it is really necessary to breed something with Chaos Qingqi.

In the spring source, the ancient characters are flashing from time to time. These ancient words are like the earth and the earth. Ye Chu tried hard to remember these ancient words, but at the time I remembered it completely forgotten in a few days, but Nascent Soul suddenly became stronger because of memory.

Ye Chu can easily kill six emperors in his own way, because his method is too strong. His strength may not be much stronger than that of Realm, but Nascent Soul is several times stronger. This is the reason why I was able to fight a group of people in Luo. All of this is the benefit of Black Iron.

Ye Chu always wanted to know what the Black Iron is, and it didn’t matter. I did not expect to see the pattern of the witches in the ancient times.

“Ye Chu Young Master, are you okay?” Xiang Fu had never seen Ye Chu’s abnormality. At this moment, Ye Chu stared at the pattern and couldn’t help but push Ye Chu gently.

“Oh! Nothing! Right, village head, do you know what this pattern is?”

Say with a smile: “My family has been outside for too long, and the things about the witches have been lost. I don’t know what these figures mean. I only know that this is something that my family has worshipped and worshipped. “”

“Oh!” Ye Chu was disappointed. He stroking Black Iron and his fingers moved along the texture. At the same time, Ye Chu Qinglian also trembled, sketching the same texture.

The textures of these textures and patterns mirror each other exactly the same. Ye Jingyun and Tan Miaowei look at each other and don’t understand how Ye Chu can outline the same texture. This is the pattern of the Witch’s faith. Does the relationship between Ye Chu and the Witch have anything to do with it?

Xiang Fu and others saw that Ye Chu actually painted the same pattern as the altar. They had huge eyes and stared at Ye Chu.