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"The secret building is an extremely precious place, and it often contains the secrets of the past of the human race.

Some secret buildings also enshrine the remnant souls and bodies of human sages. Even in the eyes of the emperor, these secret buildings are of amazing value.

My Liuyan Shangyue has always hidden the existence of the Liuyan Secret Building, but the disaster is still unavoidable. "

When Jiang Xianyue respected this matter, his brows were furrowed, his beard trembled slightly, and he seemed extremely angry: "I don't know how the Juesheng Empire learned that there is a secret building in the Liuyan Secret Realm. Never knew."

Jiang Chu sighed and said: "Not to mention the hidden places of the rest of the human race, even the many monks on the Liuyan Mountain have never known that there is such a secret building on the Liuyan Mountain.

The reason why I, Jiang, concealed it was that I was afraid that one day the Liuyan would be discovered by the emperors and emperors in the boundless wilderness, Shangyue would be destroyed, and the matter of the Liuyan would be leaked, but I didn’t expect that the Juesheng Empire had already known the secret building of the Liuyan The presence.

Perhaps, they came here for the secret building of Liuyan from the beginning, and the many secret treasures on the mountain were not even their main purpose. "

Only then did Ji Xia and the others understand how precious the secret building is.

They thought that the Liuyan secret building should be a place similar to the "Tai Cang Mansion Treasury", a place to store and hide treasures.

Unexpectedly, the preciousness of the Liuyan secret building is far beyond this.

People walk in vain.

Wang Shan ran a dead horse, and they marched for an hour before reaching the palm of the giant losing Zhou.

The giant Zhou Zhou was huge, and the Liuyan secret building was in his palm, like a small model of a palace.

But when Ji Xia and others arrived in front of the secret building, they were able to find the mammoth of the Liuyan secret building.

It is even comparable to Shanggan Palace and Yugan Palace.

The entire pavilion exudes a solemn atmosphere.

Following Jiang Xian and Jiang Chu, they saluted respectfully towards the secret building.

The huge carved gate of the secret building suddenly opened.

Among them is a spacious main hall.

The main hall is full of decorations exuding spiritual light and spiritual energy. There are real dragon carvings and knots on the thick Chinese watch, and the dragon eyes are still embellished with some kind of precious spiritual stones.

It's just that in the main hall, there is almost nothing except decorations.

There are no tables and chairs, no jade cases, and no spiritual weapons.

There is only one sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is full of dense inscriptions.

The inscription was engraved with some kind of special spiritual character, and Ji Xia, Bai Qi and others could not know the meaning of the inscription at all.

Looking left and right, Ji Xia saw that there were no statues, portraits, or characters above the sarcophagus, indicating the origin of the sarcophagus.

It has never been revealed who the corpse in the sarcophagus is.

Jiang Xian brought Ji Xia and others into the palace, and then saluted again.

Ji Xia, Bai Qi, Yang Ren, and Zhang Jiao bowed to the sarcophagus together without any formality.

Because of the four of them, they could clearly perceive that the sarcophagus contained an astonishing aura of human blood.

This bloodline breath is extremely pure and thick.

Even if Ji Xia had the blood of the ancient star in his body, he couldn't compare it.

"In this sarcophagus, the sages of our human race are sleeping. The reason why I, Liuyan Shangyue, exists is to protect the secret building and the bones of the sages in the sarcophagus."

Jiang Xian sighed: "It is also because of the existence of the bones of the sages that our Liuyan Shangyue human race can continue to revive the blood of the human race and become stronger and stronger."

Bai Qi asked curiously: "Which noble existence is in this sarcophagus? Can he revive the blood of the human race?"

Jiang Xian was about to explain.

All eyes suddenly shifted to Ji Xia.

Suddenly, there were projections of stars around Ji Xia, which projected out and landed in the surrounding void.

Zhenxing, Suixing, Chenxing, Yinghuo, Taibai!

The five stars, all of which were shining with golden light, shone brightly around Ji Xia's body, illuminating Ji Xia's body into a hazy golden color.

At this moment, Ji Xia was also full of surprises.

Just when he saluted the sarcophagus just now.

He clearly sensed that there seemed to be an aura in the sarcophagus, which was connected with the three star kings in his body!

Ji Xiafu felt his heart, and immediately asked the three Dharma ministers to open their eyes.

The blood vessels in the body gradually turned golden.

Around the body, five star projections suddenly descended.

At the same time, Ji Xia also clearly sensed a familiar breath emanating from the sarcophagus.

This aura is exactly the same as Ji Xia's ancient star sacrament aura.

The same purity, the same power, the same mystery.

Almost instantly, light shone from the sarcophagus, forming projections of five ancient stars in the void.

Ten star projections, five from Ji Xia's body, and five from the sarcophagus.

Reflect each other and shine brightly.

Both Jiang Xian and Jiang Chu were dumbfounded!

Jiang Xian guarded the secret building of inkstone for 3000 years.

In such a long time.

The corpses of the sages in the sarcophagus of the secret building have passed down the exercises, supernatural powers, great supernatural powers, and even divine arts and profound arts many times, in order to strengthen Shangyue's power.

He even used mysterious power many times to purify the blood of the Shangyue people.

All in all, the sages in this sarcophagus are the key to the strength of Liuyan Shangyue.

But 3000 years of long years, Jiang Xian has never seen such a scene.

The sarcophagus has rewarded the Shangyue people with inkstones many times, making Jiang Xian think that the sages in the sarcophagus still have their minds.