He focused on the fragments in his hand. Although this thing was only a small piece, it had some weight. Its material was like stone but not stone, like gold but not gold. I don’t know what it was forged, but he didn’t find anything after he looked carefully.

But this fragment is by no means simple!

Xiao Chen must have checked the front hall of the temple, but he was the only one who discovered the difference here. There must be some secrets in it, perhaps related to his golden soul.

Although she had no clue, Xiao Chen carefully put the fragment into the storage ring, and left his figure. His soul swept through the surroundings. After confirming that there were no missing, he then stepped into the left channel.

In order to avoid being noticed by Shen Jizi and others, Xiao Chen was quite cautious in his move forward and was carefully sensing his breath.

This is a long passage with reliefs on both sides of the stone walls and the top of the head, which are exquisite and gorgeous, and the weather is extraordinary. Although it is something from many years ago, it still seems to be preserved very completely and has not been damaged. The content of the relief is complicated, with battles on the battlefield, thousands of troops fighting in the wilderness, executions of miserable executions, cramps and bones peeling down the oil pan, and countless monks in the majestic hall are sitting upright... The relief seems to record something, but when you look closely, you have no gains. Xiao Chen did not waste too much time on it, and he glanced a few times to give up.

He frowned slightly. After walking in this passage for a long time, he did not notice any trace left by the monk. Could it be that Shen Jizi, the sinful monarch was walking on another passage? But this thought just appeared in his heart and disappeared directly. Because in his sight, the passage had reached its end and connected to a towering palace. At the exit of this passage, a monk leaned against the wall, with a peaceful expression, and a gentle smile on his face that had not yet dissipated.

The monk had no breath in his body, and he was obviously dead. Xiao Chen walked to him and reached out to press his neck. His body was still warm. It was obvious that this person had not been dead for a long time. It seemed that he was lucky. Shen Jizi walked along this way. However, this three parties entered the ancient temple and had strict requirements on the cultivator's cultivation. Those who were not above the peak of the Creation Realm were not accepted. In other words, this dead monk was also a strong man, but Xiao Chen had already checked that he had no injuries in his body, but his soul aura completely disappeared.

Could it be that he was hit by the art of attacking the soul and was wiped out and died?

Xiao Chen's eyes swept around and followed the gaze of the dead monk, a man's high bronze mirror was embedded on the inner wall of the temple, reflecting his clear figure, except that, there was no abnormality. He frowned slightly, and was about to change his eyes, but his body suddenly froze, because the picture in the bronze mirror suddenly changed, revealing a pretty face that was both angry and smiling, "My husband is so cruel. Over the years, he has never missed me."

"Zi Yan?" Xiao Chen spoke in a low voice, with a blurred look on his face, and he took a step forward.

"Husband only remembers Sister Ziyan, I'm afraid I'll forget me, right?" Yue Wu's figure appeared behind Zi Yan. Although she spoke with a angrily voice, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Moon Dance..."

"Hehe, there are us, and we, husband, you can't be favored by one or the other, otherwise I will be sad." Xiaoyi smiled and showed off her figure, holding a shy green eyebrows in her hand.

"Brother Xiao Chen." The little girl humiliated her pretty face, and after saying that, she lowered her head.

Xiao Chen looked at the bronze mirror. The four beautiful wives in the mirror smiled sweetly, stood in a garden, and reached out to him at the same time, "Husband, come quickly, come with us, never separate again."

"Xiao Yi... Qingmei... you are all here." His face was more confused, and he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't imagine something was wrong. He just frowned and hesitated and did not step forward.

"Husband, come quickly. If you don't come, we will leave."

"Yes, if your husband doesn't come in and come with us, we will leave and don't want him."

"Let's wait a little longer and give your husband a chance, he will definitely come."

"Yes, we're waiting for our husband."

The four girls laughed and spoke, but at this moment, several monks suddenly appeared with a grim smile and took action to subdue the four girls directly, looking at him with a sneer, "Xiao Chen, your woman is in the hands of me and others now. If you want to save them, come in!"

The person who suddenly appeared was actually the four blood gods of Michiri, Basta, and Detzian Blood Prison who had died in Xiao Chen's hands. At this moment, his eyes were full of cold and tyranny.

"Husband, don't worry about us, you can run away quickly."

"Husband, go!"

The cry of a beautiful wife came from his ears, and anger gradually appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Hehe, since he doesn't dare to come in, then we brothers don't need to be polite to him. These four human female cultivators are all beautiful and killing them like this. It's really a waste of resources. How about we enjoy it first?"

"Haha, what my brother said is, I haven't tried it for a long time."

"Just let Xiao Chen watch outside, I want to see when his head-hunting turtle will do it."

"Hehe, then hurry up and start, I can't stand it anymore."

The four blood gods gradually developed a lustful look in their eyes as they reached out and touched the four women.

Xiao Chen lowered his head. Even if he didn't look in the mirror, all the pictures were clearly presented in his mind. His body trembled slightly, his eyes gradually turned red, but at this moment, he suddenly spoke in a low voice, "Stop!"

His voice was calm, but it was as cold as ever. As he spoke, the picture in the bronze mirror in front of him suddenly stopped.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the bronze mirror in front of him. He said lightly: "Although I know this picture that only knows your strange effect changes, and I hope to lure me into danger, even so, I will not allow anyone to insult them. If you do this, I will destroy you." The voice fell, and a dazzling divine light burst out in his eyes instantly. No action was seen. The picture inside the bronze mirror suddenly collapsed and dissipated. The entire bronze mirror trembled slightly, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

Click!

With a light sound, a crack suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror in front of him, and a sticky dark red blood overflowed from it, followed by the second and third...

The bronze mirror was completely shattered, and at this moment, a gray shadow suddenly emerged from the bronze mirror, trying to escape to the depths of the temple.

This shadow was extremely fast, but Xiao Chen was faster. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it in the direction of the shadow's escape, "I said I would destroy you, and you can't escape." The shadow suddenly froze, suppressed by an invisible force, showing its true appearance. It suddenly turned into Zi Yan's appearance, with tears in his eyes, begging: "Husband, I was wrong. You spare me, I will never dare again!"

Xiao Chen's face suddenly froze. He looked at the familiar shadow and suddenly a violent feeling emerged in his eyes. "Damn it!" With a low roar, he held down his palm without hesitation. Zi Yan's figure turned into that gray shadow, which was crushed directly by him and completely destroyed.

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This chapter is an update yesterday. I have to go out to run after taking a shower and sleeping. I will have at least three chapters tomorrow.
Chapter completed!