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Ye Fan searched in the empty hall, and found a piece of rusted iron in a pile of fly ash.

"The god iron is rotten..."

The piece of iron is snow-white, with cracks and rust on it. It has long lost its spirituality and value.

He has seen this kind of divine iron before. On the eighth floor of the fire domain, the Taoist crow used this kind of divine iron like suet jade as a material when he forged weapons.

It is said that it is rare in the world, extremely rare.The holy lord Yaoguang's weapon also contains this kind of divine iron. Only the powerful can find some, and ordinary people can't get it at all.

"This should be a large piece, but it has been corroded over the years and only such a tiny bit remains."

Ye Fan believes that this kind of magnificent ancient temple must have been an important place in the past. From the Shentie, it can be seen that there should be many precious things left behind, but unfortunately they were all destroyed in the years.

Sure enough, as he expected, he saw pieces of broken copper and rotten iron in the ashes, including Bauhinia Divine Bronze, Daluo Silver Essence, and Immortal Tears Green Gold.

Ye Fan felt a pity that these are the world's best physical and spiritual materials, the first choice for refining extreme weapons, all of which are exhausted and almost useless.

Especially the piece of fairy tears green gold, up to now, there is still a big piece of fist, with tear stains on it, it is said that these are the tears of immortals.It's a pity that the green gold is no longer as crystal clear as jasper, and has long since dimmed.

"It's a pity. Are such materials common in the ancient times? Now, even if you search the Eastern Wilderness, you can't find much."

Letting it rot in the dust is simply an extremely extravagant waste. Ye Fan found dozens of yuan, but he didn't see a usable one.

"It's a pity, even the great holy masters will feel distressed when they see it..."

Ye Fan turned around in the hall, but he didn't get anything useful. There were some divine materials, but they were all rotten.

In the end, under the altar in the middle of the hall, he sensed an object that peeled away the thick dust and dust of history, allowing it to see the light of day again.

Ye Fan was originally excited, but when he saw this artifact, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He thought it was a formed magic weapon, even if the energy flow was exhausted, he might be able to see Dao patterns that he had never seen before.

This thing has no so-called dao pattern at all, it is a jade article for play, the whole body is green, but the walnut is big, this is a green jade turtle.

It was lifelike, almost like a real tortoise, it was vivid, and it was very warm when held in the hand. This is an excellent piece of jade.

"That's not right, even Da Luo's silver essence has been destroyed, and even the green gold of Xianlei has been destroyed, how can this green turtle be preserved?"

Ye Fan felt strange, and turned it over to see that it was a black turtle with a long neck like a snake and a dragon, and its back was like gossip.

This piece of jade is also dull in color and has lost all energy. Although it is green, it has long lost its aura.

This thing is definitely not an extreme weapon. It is too far away. It can't even sense the existence of the Dao pattern on it. Ye Fan can't understand why it can survive.

His fingers turned golden, and when he pinched the jade hard, it didn't break, which moved him. This green jade turtle was absolutely extraordinary, and its hardness was beyond imagination. He had to face it squarely and use his powerful spiritual sense to sense it.

"What's going on, there seems to be something inside..." Ye Fan was surprised to find that there was something sealed inside the green jade, which could be sensed weakly.

The gods and talents of the place are decayed, did they finally pick up the treasure?

He observed carefully, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't understand that the green jade turtle was not a weapon at all, but it was not destroyed by the years.

"Buried in the dust under the central altar of the ancient temple, is there some origin?" Ye Fan played with it casually, unable to figure it out.

He walked through this magnificent ancient temple, and came to the back. The pine forest was quiet, and there were hundreds of Yuantian patterns in the forest, all of which were shining, echoing the strange book in his hand.

"This is……"

Ye Fan was dizzy, and slowly saw a clue. This is a profound and unpredictable map of the source sky, which can determine the dragon's veins, lock the source of the gods, and change the general trend of mountains and rivers.

"Is the fourth generation patriarch crazy?"

Ye Fan was surprised. This is a super "celestial map". It should have been distributed in mountains and rivers tens of miles away, but it was concentrated within a radius of hundreds of feet. It is so close that if it is not done properly, the sky will collapse.

Such a terrifying map of Yuantian, even if he is a master of Yuantian, he can't make it several times in his life.

"What is he doing?" Ye Fan looked at it for a while, and said in surprise, "Take advantage of the situation!"

Undoubtedly, it is a situation where what is borrowed must be reversed!

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he thought of the stone carving in front of the ancient temple. The ancient coffin marked in the pine forest seemed to be here.

"Yes, it must be buried underground in this forest!"

Ye Fan was horrified immediately, the fourth generation patriarch left an inscription, sternly admonishing the descendants not to disturb the general trend of the pine forest, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.

But he himself is taking advantage of the general trend of the underground, which is really risky, if he makes a wrong move, he will be crushed to pieces. It is unpredictable to bury ancient saints in this fierce place.

Ye Fan felt jittery. You must know that this is the real central area of ​​the pine forest, and there is a big murderer buried underground.

Within this radius of 360 zhang, there are [-] ​​five Yuantian patterns, real dragons in the sky, red birds dancing, and mysterious tortoises like mountains... The patterns here are not simple runes, they are all pictures, combined together, like A picture scroll of fairyland, but also like a celestial phenomenon.

"The patriarch is going all out, and he wants to use this to protect himself and change his fate in his later years."

Ye Fan didn't dare to go in. If he went deep, he might not be able to get out in this life. He has a radius of hundreds of feet, and he can seduce the world's murderous intentions, and he can use the general situation of this place for his own use.

He stood outside the Yuantian map, with a radius of hundreds of feet, so close at hand that he was clearly visible.

Observe carefully, there is a broken stone ruler on the ground, and some broken stone clothes.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly sank. The ruler was made of Shenyuan's old leather. It was called Tiantian Ruler. It was very precious and a must-have for exploring the God Mine.

As for the broken stone coat, he was no stranger to it. He had worn it when he was exploring Purple Mountain, and it was also made of Shenyuan's old leather, which could isolate all breaths.

"Red hair..." He saw several strands on the broken stone coat, this place was sealed off by the active sky map, and everything in the past was preserved without dissipating.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly felt cold, the fourth generation of the patriarch encountered an accident, but he still couldn't change his fate.

"Did he grow the red hair himself, or..." He thought of the first ancestor of the Zhang family.

Regardless of these, something must have found here, causing disasters to happen.

What the hell is this? Couldn't the terrain stop it, even the burial place of the ancient saint?

If there are no bones, there must be catastrophe, which means failure. This is the words left by the fourth generation patriarch.Ye Fan saw a lying stone in the pine forest, with many writings engraved on it.

He sighed for a while, Yuan Tianshi's old age was really terrible, the fourth generation patriarch tried his best to hide in the restricted area in the early days, but it was impossible to escape.

With the help of the situation here, nothing can be changed. The most terrifying thing is the kind of psychological torture. It can be imagined that it must be the torment of purgatory.

Ye Fan carefully read the handwriting on the crouching stone, and he found a way to get out of the predicament, which made him a little surprised. The surface of the pine forest was indeed sealed by the fourth generation patriarch.

However, if you hold the "Book of Yuantian" in your hand, you will definitely be trapped in it. This is the result of the Yuantian pattern laid down by the fourth generation patriarch, in order to allow future generations to come in and accept the inheritance, and bring out the "sublimation" of their life's hard work.

Ye Fan bowed silently to the depths of the pine forest, lamenting that a generation of strange people with earth-shattering talents could not change their own destiny in the end.

"I don't want to experience this kind of suffering in my later years..."