In the dark night, thousands of stars can be seen, and in the light of the lamp, a wisp of dust can be seen.

Inside the sacrificial furnace.

Mochuan stands in the sky with incense burning, overlooking the palaces of the big city. As far as the eye can see, there are red and blue tiles, and towers facing each other. The pavilions are jagged and beautiful, and the gods are hidden to know whether they are there or not.

“It’s incredible!”

From a bird's eye view, Mo Chuan couldn't help but sigh.

Not only was he impressed by the magic of this palace, but he was also shocked by the vast number of sacrificial furnaces.

If he hadn't been favored by the earth line this time and borrowed the energy of the earth line to swallow the palace into the sacrificial furnace, his knowledge of the furnace would probably have been limited to storing sundries.

"It can be hidden, but it can be transported around the city. The secret of the sacrificial furnace is far beyond my imagination! After all, this furnace is where my real destiny lies!"

Mo Chuan sighed for a moment, then turned his attention to the golden tower of the Purple Palace.

From what he could see, this huge palace was deserted. Under the erosion of darkness, it looked like a ghostly ghost city.

"Who on earth would bury a palace in a Tai Chi halo?"

"Save it for death and enjoy it?"

Mo Chuan shook his head and eliminated the most ridiculous answer:

"Since I chose Tai Chi, I most likely want to borrow the energy of the earth's veins. The descendants of Fuze are one, and the other is cultivation."

"From this point of view, the owner of this palace is most likely planning to borrow the energy of the earth's veins to practice in seclusion. He buried a palace with great supernatural powers, firstly to prevent Tai Chi fainting, and secondly, as a shelter during the period of hard training.

Place."

As Mo Chuan's thoughts circulated, he vaguely guessed the truth.

"I wonder if the original owner is dead? Logically speaking, he should be dead. After all, if he is not dead, how can such a person allow a warrior to build a tomb in a hole above his own cave?"

"Furthermore, Lu Fengbei's creation should have come from here. If these people are not dead, what else will happen to Lu Fengbei?"

"However, there are exceptions to everything, and my guess may not be the truth. It's better to be careful in everything."

After thinking about it, Mo Chuan accidentally fell into the palace, raised his vigilance, and started to investigate seriously.

This thorough investigation took most of a day.

He carefully searched every corner of the palace, inside and outside.

Even if you jump down to explore an ancient well, you only have to dig out the bricks and remove the tiles.

As a result, except for the Yangshen Temple located behind the palace, which has some traces of life, the other palace rooms are empty, and it can be said that they only have their appearance.

As for the traces of life in Yangshen Temple, they are mainly concentrated in the study room.

Especially on the case.

The slightly messy papers and books, as well as the moist writing and ink, all indicate that the original owner did not expect outsiders to intrude when he left.

Nothing is covered up.

Mo Chuan glanced through it and found that they were all Taoist research notes.

The content is very confusing, with one sentence in one sentence and a line in the other, illogical and unsystematic.

As if inspiration strikes, write it down hastily to prevent forgetting.

However, this was very painful for Mo Chuan.

He came here to hunt for treasure.

After searching for most of the day, I found nothing except a pile of manuscript paper. What does this mean?

"No! Judging from the content of the handwriting, my understanding of Taoism is quite immature. He should not be the original owner of this palace. It seems to be Lu Fengbei without a doubt! He must have received some inheritance, but he lacks the explanations of his predecessors. When learning,

That’s why it’s so strenuous and I have to work hard to understand it.”

Mo Chuan read through it carefully and immediately noticed the subtleties.

Speaking of which, his ability to quickly enter Taoism is inseparable from the lectures and teachings at Fuluan Temple and Yunji Temple.

In fact, if you really throw him a Taoist scripture and let him comprehend it on his own, given his literary skills and blank knowledge of Taoism, he may not be able to get started if he is given three to five years.

After all, knowledge has its own threshold.

If you want to have the ability to self-study, you must at least have the most basic knowledge and literacy.

"In that case, where is the inheritance of this palace? It can't be passed down by word of mouth again, right?"

After thinking about this, Mo Chuan's heart sank a little - he was really afraid that some young man would accidentally enter the paradise of cave heaven and get the bloody trick of an old monster teaching scriptures.

With his thoughts at this point, he sat on the chair without giving up and carefully read through the notes on his desk, trying to search for more clues while looking for chapters and sentences.

After another frown and flipping through the pages, Mo Chuan took a deep breath.

But nothing was gained.

While quietly thinking, he stood up and left, preparing to search the Yang Temple in detail again.

Unexpectedly, when he stood up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the paperweight pressed on the papyrus.

Paperweight?

Mo Chuan reached out and took it. It was made of jade. It was said to be a paper weight, but in fact it was a jade plate. It was a thin piece, warm and lovely.

As I was playing around, I saw the small seal characters "Tai Shang Fu Ming" engraved on the back of the jade plate.

"Yu Hua?"

Mo Chuan, who was born in the Ba Jing Taoist sect, could be regarded as serious. He recognized this at a glance as a jade tablet, also known as Gui Jian.

It is used by Taoist priests to "show the Three Pure Ones and worship the Heavenly Lord".

To put it simply, it is similar to Chaoban.

The ministers wrote down the matters they were about to report on the court board to prevent the court from forgetting it and concealing it clumsily!

Taoist sects are mostly the same.

"Something's wrong. This is a ritual vessel in the Taoist sect. How can it be placed on the table as a paperweight?"

"Or is it that Lu Fengbei's understanding of Taoism has reached this level of vulgarity?"

Mo Chuan's heart moved, and a wisp of Yuan Qi was injected into it.

Suddenly, a piece of mysterious and mysterious information flowed into his mind along the Yuan Qi channel.

Mo Chuan suddenly froze up.

It's so pitiful that the inheritance of the Immortal Family that he has been searching for so hard is actually recorded in this jade tablet?!

He sat blankly on the chair, shocked by the inheritance in Yuhu, but also lamented by his own shallow knowledge.

If it hadn't been for a sudden inspiration, he would have missed the inheritance of the Immortal Family.

"It's really Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden - making a lot of fools of herself!"

After a long while, Mo Chuan let out a long breath and laughed at himself.

Many mysteries were solved at this moment.

It turns out that the owner of this palace is a Taoist named Celestial Demon. His Taoist name is: Yin Fu Demon Wheel. He is clearly following the path of human demons!

This path is mainly based on opening the chakras of the human body. Each time a chakra is opened, a strange beast or spirit can be filled. Each time a chakra is filled, the power of the bloodline of the beast can be obtained.

If you open all seven wheels, you will enjoy the great road.

Looking at the Yuhu records, the Heavenly Demon Taoist only had four wheels when he suddenly suffered a misfortune, his body was destroyed, and his soul was left injured.

With the help of Ran Yi's fish filled into his forehead chakra, he was lucky enough to get rid of the Yin spirit and escape.

But his conduct was almost destroyed.

In addition, what he cultivates is the way of humanity, which is all based on the physical body. In desperation, he can only seek the art of resurrection from the dead.

By a combination of circumstances, the goal was to give birth to a fetus on the ground.

However, he searched the earth's veins all over the world, but could not find the earth's womb. In addition, the remaining soul was no longer enough to support him to travel around the world, so he had to build a house here, seal the soul body with a secret method, and wait for the earth to give birth to a womb.

Later, Taoist Tian Yao woke up twice and checked for Tai Chi dizziness.

However, if the sky does not support you, there will be no place to give birth to a child.

After that... there is no record of Yuhu.

Thinking of the earth-born body that Mo Chuan currently occupies, the ending of the Heavenly Demon Taoist is self-evident.

It is worth mentioning that in addition to the inheritance of the Yin Talisman Demon Wheel, the Jade Tablet also records one technique and one skill.

The technique is the spraying technique, one of the seventy-two techniques of earth evil!

【Spray】

——People have prophecies that if you spray something on it, it will change.

That is, through people's prophecies, a mouthful of longevity energy is sprayed out, causing objects to change.

The degree of change of the object is limited by the ejected longevity.

That is to say, theoretically it is possible to turn stone into gold, but the cost of such an essential change in matter will be extremely terrifying.

This may be the fundamental reason why the spraying technique is ranked among the Earthly Demons rather than the Tiangang.

As for the martial arts, it was the ghost cultivation technique "Huang Lu Dazhai" that Lu Fengbei used to seduce Mo Chuan.
Chapter completed!