Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

At the same time, Chen Ge and Monk Kong Kong had already entered the grand hall.

The main hall is resplendent and magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings. As soon as you enter the main hall, you can see dusty white jade pillars standing there, engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns.

There are also countless paintings posted on both sides. These paintings are so weird that people can't understand them. They are crooked and out of shape.

At least, Chen Ge couldn't see what it was.

But Chen Ge can see that this mural contains the supreme Dao rhyme, deep and terrifying, ancient and vicissitudes, as if walking through the long river of time.

"Monk Kongkong, there are usually murals in your Buddhist schools. You must have seen eight hundred if not thousands of murals. Do you know these murals?"

Standing in the empty hall, Chen Ge was looking at the furnishings of the hall.

Xingyu Youlong only told him where the opportunities are. Although Chen Ge was curious about these decorations, he knew nothing about them.

In the empty hall, when the two of them stood side by side, they were as small as two ants. This hall is too huge.

Beautiful ancient buildings, gold and jade decorations can be seen everywhere, the pure golden floor is made of unknown stones, and there is a dragon chair directly above it, but it is covered with dust at this time.

The grand and majestic hall seemed a little lonely at this moment.

"Brother, there are indeed many ancient paintings in our Buddhist sect, but they are all of the World Honored Buddha who recorded the teaching of the Dharma, which is completely different from these murals..." Monk Kong Kong said bitterly.

After a pause, Monk Kongkong said again: "Brother, this historic site must have been sealed for a long time. Except for some formations left over from ancient times, there are no living things at all. We can move all these murals back and slowly Research, maybe you can exchange for some good prices..."

"That's fine too!"

Chen Ge glanced at him, and couldn't help shaking his head. This wild monk is not only ignorant of women, but also greedy for money!
"Don't bother you to help me. My monk alone is enough. Brother, you wait here so as not to let the dust get your hands dirty." Seeing Chen Ge nodding, the wild monk smiled, and immediately acted as a drastic demolition brigade.

He picked off the murals one by one and threw them into the ring, and even some top-quality spiritual stones on the wall were all included in the ring by him.

Chen Ge didn't have time to talk to him, but stepped towards the dragon chair in the center.

"According to Xingyu Youlong, there is an ancient fairy art hidden in this dragon chair, I'll go up and have a look..." While muttering to himself, Chen Ge had already arrived at the dragon chair in the middle.

Gently touching the dragon chair with his hand, Chen Ge raised his eyes to observe carefully, but saw ancient characters the size of characters engraved on it.

The artistic conception of Chaos Avenue still pervades from time to time, making him feel depressed.

"I didn't expect that the words engraved on it alone would have such a strong aura of avenues. This has been baptized by a long river of time. If it is later in the morning, I am afraid that these auras of avenues alone will permeate, and I will not be able to get close... "

Chen Ge muttered to himself, touched it carefully with his hand, and wrote down all these words.

From time to time, a complete fairy art will come to Chen Ge's mind.

It is very mysterious, Chen Ge seems to understand, but can only see a little bit of clues. After all, these words are too old and contain the aura of Dao, which is not something he can easily spy on.

But at this moment, a system notification sounded in Chen Ge's mind.

"Ding, the invincible suzerain is starting..."

"Ding, a fairy art has been detected: Immortal Killing, whether the host can master it."

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"Slaughtering Immortal Slash is still an immortal technique, can even slaughter immortals? Such a domineering immortal technique..."

Chen Ge thought about it, then he settled down and said silently in his heart: "Master it now."

"Ding, the system has cultivated Killing Immortal Zhan to great success for the host."

As soon as the prompt sounded, an obscure ancient fairy art in his mind spread out in his consciousness in an instant, and a memory that did not belong to him emerged in his mind.

It's all pictures of latent cultivators killing immortals.

After mastering the fairy art, Chen Ge touched the dragon chair's hand and released a tyrannical flame, directly burning the dragon chair to ashes.

The raging flames soon disappeared, leaving only a smear of fly ash in place.

"Brother, this is a dragon chair made by Qingming Shentie. Why did you burn it? If you make this dragon chair into a staff, my monk's magic power can be improved to a higher level!"

As soon as the dragon chair was reduced to ashes, Monk Kong Kong rushed to catch up with Lao Lao, holding the cassock in one hand and the mural in the other, staggering, his hurried appearance was very funny.

"Ahem... Your eldest brother didn't like him, so I burned him. There are still many opportunities in this space, and I will give you a few..."

Chen Ge coughed awkwardly and explained.

He has already learned these celestial arts. He originally wanted to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces so that people who came later could not learn them, but who would have thought that this dragon chair would actually be Qingming Shentie...

Qingming Divine Iron, it is said that the divine iron was conceived in the chaotic period of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon. Although it is not strong, using these divine irons to create magic weapons will have unexpected effects.

After thinking about it, Chen Ge asked again in confusion: "Kong Kong, I don't think there is anything special about this dragon chair. How can you tell at a glance that this is Qingming Shentie?"

"That's natural. I've seen it in temples in the Southern Region, but it's only the size of a palm."

Monk Kong Kong stuffed a mural into the ring and touched his bald head with a pity look on his face.

"So that's how it is..."

Chen Ge didn't ask, but made a big move, injecting two spiritual powers into the Longteng mural behind the dragon chair. The eyes of the stone dragon with its teeth and claws lit up, and a vortex appeared in an instant, illusory, and with an extremely strange atmosphere.

It's as if it wants to suck the soul of a person into it.

"Is this the long river of time that Xingyu Youlong said?"

Chen Ge was surprised. According to Xingyu Youlong, Changhe was a major repair arrangement at this time, and the end of Changhe was the place where the Heavenly Spirit Fruit was hidden.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ge escaped directly into the long river of time without saying a word.

"Brother, brother, wait for me..."

Monk Kong Kong glanced back at the empty hall, his heart tightened, and he rushed in hastily.

This place is extremely strange, he is not afraid of the danger in the ancient space, but also afraid that Lin Ruyan and others will follow.

These murals are all his.

If Chen Ge hadn't left in a hurry, he still wanted to search carefully for the treasures in the hall. After all, they were all rare treasures, and his monk knew them.

……

At the same time, outside the Soul Snake Shadow Formation, Lin Ruyan and all the Zongduo monks of the Lin family were trapped here.

They stopped to look at the palace in the distance, too anxious to enter the battle.