Bone Throne

Chapter 30, 29

Nangong Yin ran away in embarrassment. He didn't know how far he ran. He didn't stop until he confirmed that the nine-striped golden thread snake hadn't caught up. He held the dead tree next to him with one hand and coughed heart-piercingly for a long time, spitting out several bloody mouthfuls. saliva.

The shoulder pierced by the nine-patterned golden thread snake was still bleeding, and the blood that flowed out was black, so it must have been poisoned by the snake.But Nangong Yin didn't care. His dark blood was very overbearing. Not to mention snake venom, even the most poisonous poison in the world couldn't help him, and he would be swallowed up by the dark aura contained in his blood soon.But the few times he was hit by the nine-striped golden thread snake, although he knew some ways to relieve the force, he still had a few bones broken, and he is still in pain.

The Nine-patterned Golden Thread Snake was worthy of its strength. Before stepping into the third or even fourth-level domain, Nangong Yin did not dare to let go of it and fight it, because it would undoubtedly lose.

Enduring the pain, he dealt with the broken bones and the red wound on his shoulder. Nangong Yin adjusted his breath and looked at the surrounding scenery. I saw gray mist rising in front of me, and a dilapidated and low temple loomed in the mist.

Nangong Yin's pupils shrank, terrified.There was no such temple just now, how could it appear suddenly, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all.If this temple was harmful to him, he would have died countless times during that time.

Observing the terrain around him, it was undoubtedly on the periphery of the Death Mountain. Nangong Yin calmed down a little, and cast his gaze straight at the temple shrouded in gray mist.

It is said to be a temple, but it is already dilapidated. If it weren't for the unique plaque of the Church of Light hanging on the door, it would be more like the ruins of ancient buildings. Even the seal of the God of Light carved on it has been obliterated by time.The door of the hall was half-opened and half-closed, and a bean-sized light quietly flowed out from the gap, but if one looked deeper, one could only see a dead darkness, which was extremely eerie.

The Death Mountain cut off all the power of faith, especially the power of faith of the Church of Light. How could there be a temple here?And looking at its architectural style, it has existed for a long time, at least thousands of years ago, no matter what, it should not survive anymore.

Nangong Yin couldn't help but feel the desire to explore. Looking left and right, he didn't find any undead creatures, so he strode into the gray mist, and soon came to the gate of the temple, and an ancient aura rushed towards him.

Looking closer, the temple is even more dilapidated. There are mottled cracks on the quaint bronze gate, and the relief carvings originally carved on it have also been obliterated by time and become blurred, making it difficult to distinguish.Nangong Yin stretched out his hand to push the door, and with a squeak, the door opened to both sides, shaking the dust all over the sky.The temple was pitch-black, and nothing could be seen clearly, except for a long-burning lamp lit on a stone platform in the middle. The pea-sized light stretched and extended to the door, forming a strange path, guiding Nangong Yin to go there .

Now that he has come here, of course Nangong Yin will not go back.He walked along the road extended by the light, and he walked for a full three hours for a seemingly short distance. The ever-burning light seemed to be within reach, but it was far away in the sky and inaccessible.

Sumina is in mustard seeds.Nangong Yin suddenly thought of this ninth-level space magic. This temple looks low and narrow, but in fact it is vast and unpredictable. I don’t know how many secrets and past events are hidden here. Nangong Yin is a little worried, but still Take a firm step forward.

Finally, after five hours, Nangong Yin came to the stone platform. A blue long-burning lamp exuded a quiet light. The lamp was like a scepter, with many mysterious runes outlined on it, which had gone through the baptism of years. Still clearly visible.The wick is a small green lotus, which is extremely exquisite and lifelike, and the light is endless.

Nangong Yin reached out to pick up the ever-burning lamp. I don't know what material it was made of. It was warm and delicate, with a little warmth and fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and happy.What's more strange is that as soon as Nangong Yin picked it up, the light went out automatically. Although he didn't know what the function of this ever-bright lamp was, it must be a secret treasure, so Nangong Yin put it away bluntly.

After the eternal light was extinguished, the pitch-black temple lit up suddenly, and everything that had been hidden in the long darkness came to light again.

The inside of the temple is far from being as dilapidated as it looks from the outside, but it is very gorgeous.Several mermaid lamps using jiaoren oil as dyes illuminate the main hall like daytime. The murals on the four walls are gorgeous and exquisite, and the oil paints are as bright as if they have just been painted. Some were portraits of many powerful races, as vivid as living creatures.There is a nine-step white jade ladder on the top of the temple. There is a golden chair on top of the ladder. The workmanship is extremely exquisite and gorgeous, as if it was created by heaven and earth. There are nine dragon reliefs on the back and armrest of the chair.

Such a posture, such a scale, is not far from the main hall of the Guangming Church, especially the golden chair, if it is taken out, it will be hunted down to death by the people of the Guangming Church. There is no other reason, it is the Pope of the church The treasure that can only be taken out for the ceremony at the time of coronation, its symbolic significance is far greater than its practical significance.

There are two such golden chairs in the world, one in the hands of the Church of Light and one of the Church of Darkness.The materials needed to make golden chairs are terribly scarce and hard to find all over the world. The general forces can't support them at all, and they can't be kept as a hot potato if they can be made. Therefore, there have always been only two on the mainland.But Nangong Yin actually saw the third one today, what does this mean?This shows that this temple is likely to be a relic left when the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness clashed here in ancient times!

Thinking of this, no matter how calm Nangong Yin was, his heartbeat also accelerated rapidly, and the blood was a little on the brain.

Huangkou children all know that in the age of confrontation between the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness, nothing of value was left at all, and everything was destroyed. Once the news spreads, it will definitely attract the covetousness of eight forces. There will be a lot of turmoil, and maybe the periphery of the Death Mountain will be trampled down.

Nangong Yin clenched her fists tightly, trying her best to calm her turbulent mood.He walked towards the nearest wall, wanting to see the murals on it clearly. These murals recorded things from ancient times. Once discovered, they could fill in many gaps in history, and he was also very interested in this.

The murals on the left wall tell several complete historical facts, describing the history of the birth of the Church of Light and the Temple of Darkness, and the fight between the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness in the Death Mountain.The strange thing is that according to the description on the mural, the relationship between the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness is not completely hostile, but rather sympathetic to each other, because it is recorded that the two Holy Lords once jointly killed a Supreme in the depths of the Death Mountain. They drank wine together and traveled the mainland together for ten years, which is completely different from the relationship between life and death enemies known to later generations.

After reading the mural on the left, Nangong Yin continued to walk towards another wall. This mural depicts the part of the final battle between the gods and demons. Corpses are everywhere and blood is everywhere. The cruelty of war is vividly expressed in several murals. .

The end of the war between gods and demons is the extinction of the two races, and only a little blood remains, that is, the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness. The glory and power of the two races can be clearly seen from the two of them. Even without the blessing of the race, They still achieved great fame on their own, and no one can surpass it so far.

Most of the murals on the remaining two walls are engraved with some major historical events, and they are all very long ago, such as the coronation ceremony of the Lord of Light.There is also a small part of the portraits of other races, among which the elves and Jiaoren are the most beautiful, the orcs are the most domineering, and the dwarves are the most simple and honest, each with its own characteristics.

Nangong Yin went through all these murals, firmly remembered the valuable information, and then let out a long breath.

In addition to the murals and golden chairs, the eternal lamp in the temple is the most valuable.He put away the ever-burning lamp, and he couldn't take the golden chair away. This temple was no longer attractive to him, so Nangong Yin turned around and wanted to leave.However, when he looked back, the gate of the temple had been closed at some point, and the murals on the four walls were gradually melting away, and the light of the mermaid lamp seemed to be suppressed by something and became much darker.

The temple has been isolated from the world for many years, but now that it is opened, human anger destroys the peace in the temple, and the weakened dead energy can no longer deter the sealed things.

Nangong Yin's back felt cold, and he felt that some extremely terrifying creatures were quietly awakening.Before he woke up, the external momentum had oppressed the lights, the murals faded faster, and there were loud roars from all directions, as if the temple was about to collapse.

With a loud bang, a pair of lantern-sized blood-red eyes opened above the golden chair, and endless depression flooded in. Nangong Yin was oppressed by this aura of supremacy and stepped back more than a dozen steps.

A huge furry animal claw suddenly appeared, as if it could shatter the void, it shot straight at Nangong Yin, and a series of explosions sounded in the air. It seemed extremely slow, but in fact it arrived in front of Nangong Yin in an instant. Slap him into a meat paste.At the very moment, the extinguished ever-burning lamp in Nangong Yin's arms suddenly lit up, and the space in front of him vibrated and distorted violently, transporting him to another place in the temple before the beast's claw shattered Nangong Yin, and the beast's claw just It was photographed on the ground, leaving a paw print as deep as 60 meters.

If Nangong Yin saw this paw print, he would be shocked by the power contained in the beast's claw.But now he is already in a secret room 800 meters deep under the temple.

Nangong Yin only felt a heat in his arms, and in the next second he came here from the hall.He looked around and couldn't see anything in the pitch black, so he reached out and took out the ever-burning lamp from his pocket to light it up, but he didn't know that the ever-burning lamp would automatically ignite as soon as it touched the air. An area around three meters around the body.

Following the light of the ever-burning lamp, Nangong Yin found himself in an empty stone room, with nothing but many complicated and profound patterns engraved on the ground, and a six-color stone platform in the middle, like an altar for sacrifices.

What is this place?Is he still in the temple?

Nangong Yin frowned suspiciously, and his eyes fell on the ever-burning lamp in his hand.This eternal light is indeed weird, not only saved his life at a critical moment, but also sent him here. I don't know what the real purpose of the eternal light is.

Nangong Yin squatted down and took the ever-burning lamp to illuminate the lines on the ground. He had read a lot of books, but he didn't know these too advanced runes, which should be ancient things.After reading the runes, he walked to the altar again and carefully looked at the altar, which was almost completely covered in dust.

The altar is built into a regular hexagon, each corner is a different color, the edge is very sharp, and there is still that simple and mysterious pattern on it, accounting for about one-third, and the rest is submerged in dark red. It can only be vaguely seen that they are some ancient characters.Nangong Yin wiped the dark red color with his hand and put it under his nose to sniff lightly. He could smell a very faint smell of iron rust, which should be blood.

So much blood has submerged two-thirds of the altar. It seems that this altar is not a good thing.

Nangong Yin shook his head, turned his head and wanted to go to other places, but the back of his hand accidentally rubbed against the edge of the altar, making a thin cut, and a drop of blood slid onto the altar. In an instant, intense light swept the entire room stone chamber.

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