Chapter 1147 Blood Purification Temple
"Someone told me." Xiao Yun said.
"Someone? Who?" asked the old ancestor of gray robe.
"Old ancestor, I can't say..."
Xiao Yun shook his head. Although the Lord of the Illusion Nightmare never said that he could not tell her, Xiao Yun thought about it but still didn't say her.
Seeing that Xiao Yun was unwilling to say more, the old ancestor of the gray robe didn't ask any questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets, so it would be bad if they ask too much.
As for why Xiao Yun knew so much, perhaps it was an opportunity or an accident. No matter what the reason was, you will know it. There is no need to explore so much.
"You said you could open the deepest layer of the Holy Spirit Tower?" the old ancestor of gray robe couldn't help but ask.
"I can't guarantee that I can open it, I can only say try it. Let's do it this way, if it doesn't work, we will start looking for treasures outside." Xiao Yun said.
Before this, Xiao Yun had already considered it. If he couldn't open the deepest level in a day, he could only give up temporarily. After all, there wasn't so much time spent here.
"Okay, come and try it. You can just say whatever we need to do." The old ancestor of the gray robe has already shown his trust in Xiao Yun.
"As long as the ancestor maintains it, I will do the rest."
Xiao Yun took back his proud soul and looked to the top of the Holy Spirit Tower. While watching, he sank his mind into the ancient secret realm.
In the third level of the ancient secret realm, the Aohun slowly disintegrated under Xiao Yun's control, and it began to restore it. At the same time, Xiao Yun sank his mind into it, imitating the pattern at the top of the Holy Spirit Tower, while beginning to restore the original core of the Holy Spirit Tower.
Because the core of the Holy Spirit Tower is a thing left by the parents, Xiao Yun has a deep memory of it, so he can recover it bit by bit based on the memory and the pattern on the top of the Holy Spirit Tower.
"This one is wrong, change it."
"There is another one, please change it."
Yun Tianzun was also comparing. He had also seen the Holy Spirit Tower. Because it was a soul, he remembered it more clearly.
Even with the help of Yun Tianzun, it took about nine hours for Xiao Yun to completely restore the entire Holy Spirit Tower. The two ancestors sat aside without disturbing Xiao Yun. They had lived nearly a thousand years old.
, in terms of patience, is far beyond ordinary people.
After a long time, Xiao Yun took back his mind and breathed out a deep breath of turbid air.
"Okay?" asked the old ancestor of gray robe.
"Try it first." Xiao Yun took out the inner tower core.
The moment it was taken out, the entire Holy Spirit Tower trembled violently, and ancient mysterious patterns began to appear on the top, which corresponded to the core of the inner tower one by one.
it works……
Xiao Yun suddenly realized that the netta core he had recovered was not wrong.
At this time, a brilliant light burst out from the core of the inner tower, and dense patterns surged around it, which were intertwined with the Holy Spirit Tower.
Suddenly, Xiao Yun felt something was wrong because the core of the inner tower actually had some inexplicable sense of his own. How could this happen?
Could it be the spirituality of the Proud Soul...
Xiao Yun suddenly remembered that the core of the Neita and Aohun had been integrated into one before. Although the materials were separated, the spirituality was still there.
Boom!
The outer tower and the ancient patterns on the core of the inner tower were intertwined. At that moment, Xiao Yun felt that his spirituality had actually merged into the outer tower through the inner tower.
At that moment, Xiao Yun felt that he had an inexplicable sense with the entire Holy Spirit Tower. This sense was wonderful, just like himself and Proud Soul.
Could it be that this Holy Spirit Tower can be controlled by itself?
Xiao Yun's thoughts moved slightly, "Open the entrance and exit."
Click!
The closed entrance and exit of the Holy Spirit Tower suddenly opened.
"What's going on? The entrance and exit are opened?" The white-haired ancestor said unexpectedly.
"It should be a change." The Gray-robed Ancestor replied, asking the White-haired Ancestor to not make a fuss, after all, he has lived for nearly a thousand years.
However, at this moment, Xiao Yun was extremely excited.
You know, this Holy Spirit Tower
But the magical artifact is actually able to control the magical artifact.
Xiao Yun guessed that the core of the Holy Spirit Tower should contain part of the spirituality of the Proud Soul, and this part of the spirituality was integrated into the entire Holy Spirit Tower through the core of the Holy Spirit Tower.
Through this part of spirituality, Xiao Yun can control the Holy Spirit Tower.
Xiao Yun wanted to make other attempts, but finally thought about it, but he just wanted to forget it. After all, it was the most important thing to start opening the deepest layer of the Holy Spirit Tower.
At this time, the core of the inner tower began to grow bigger. When it rose to about ten feet in size, a light gate slowly emerged. .??.?
"The deepest entrance and exit..." The gray-robed ancestor was excited.
This is the place left over from the ancestors of the gods. It is said that it was the place where the ancestors of the gods once lived, so it is unclear whether this is the case.
"Two ancestors, let's go in." Xiao Yun said.
"I'll go in first, you're here." The old ancestor of gray robe said to Xiao Yun and the others for fear of danger.
"Old Ancestor, why not let it go in first." Xiao Yun released the Wilderness God. If it was really dangerous, it would be better to lose the Wilderness God than to lose the Wilderness God.
"It's OK." The old ancestor of gray robe hesitated for a moment and nodded after seeing the Huang Shen.
Under Xiao Yun's mind control, the Huang Shen walked into the light gate.
After stepping in, Xiao Yun found through the vision of the Wilderness God and was teleported to an ancient black hall, with only the word "holy" above the hall.
Xiao Yun looked around and found that there were other things around except for the Black Hall. When he was asked to explore the Wilderness God, he found that the surroundings had been blocked and he could not walk out of the Black Hall at all.
Then the God of Desolation approached the Black Hall, but he could not enter.
After repeatedly confirming that there was no danger, Xiao Yun took back his mind.
"The two ancestors, we have not encountered any danger at the moment, let's go in." Xiao Yun said to the two ancestors.
"good."
The two ancestors nodded slightly.
Immediately, the group of three entered the deepest level.
When they stepped into this place and saw the Black Hall, the two ancestors froze and immediately became so excited that their bodies trembled.
"I never expected that the Blood-Purification Temple of our clan would be here..." The gray-robed ancestor said in a trembling voice.
"The Temple of Blood Purification?" Xiao Yun looked puzzled.
"My Holy Clan had a treasure passed down from generation to generation in ancient times. It was the treasure of my Holy Clan since ancient times, called the Blood Cleansing Temple. But later I disappeared and I didn't expect to be collected into the deepest layer of the Holy Spirit Tower." said the old ancestor of gray robe.
"What's the use of this Blood-Cleaning Temple?" Xiao Yun couldn't help asking.
"It's useless to others, but it's very useful to us holy clans."
The old ancestor of gray robe looked happy and said, "You should know that what my holy clan cultivates is the power of blood. The purer the bloodline, the stronger the power will naturally be. Our holy clan has been reproductive for so many generations, and the bloodline has long been mixed. If you want to become more pure, you can only go through the Blood Purification Temple."
"I don't know if we can enter..." said the white-haired ancestor frowned.
"The rest of the living beings naturally cannot enter the Blood Purification Temple, but we saints can enter." said the old ancestor of gray robe.
"Then let's go in now?" Xiao Yun asked.
"I'll go in first, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of it." The old ancestor of gray robe walked ahead first. After all, so many years have passed, no one knows whether the Blood Purification Temple has changed. In case of danger, he can resist the danger first.
The white-haired ancestor was in the second place, and Xiao Yun was protected by the two of them.
The old ancestor of gray robe took the lead in entering the Blood Purification Temple.
Xiao Yun was quite surprised because when he was about to get the God of Waste, he was blocked by invisible power at the door.
Then, the white-haired ancestor also stepped into the Blood-Cleaning Temple.
"Xiao Yun, there is no danger, you can come in." The voice of the old ancestor of gray robe was trembling, mixed with excitement and joy.
Xiao Yun also walked in, but was not stopped. As the Gray Robe Ancestor said, this Blood-Cleaning Temple can only enter the descendants of the Holy Clan's bloodline.
Chapter completed!