Chapter 2074

It's really Shidi!

Qin Huan was filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, the winner was the first emperor and descendant who wanted to unify God, devil and heaven.

However, this ancient book is incomplete and does not record too much about the deeds of the first emperor.

"Since they are descendants of the first emperor, they should have the blood and inheritance of the first emperor," Qin Huan said to himself.

After pondering a little, he turned over all the books here. After confirming that there was no other information, he left.

Qin Huan went to the Sutra Pavilion again and tried to find some clues in the Sutra Pavilion, but after reading it for nearly half a day, he only got a supernatural power suspected of being the first emperor.

Then, leaving the Sutra Pavilion, Qin Huan came to a huge square in the center of the winner.

At this time, almost all the winners gathered here. Except those in high mood, all the other winners looked pale in front of the six ancestors, and many people could not help shaking.

When Qin Huan flew out of the Sutra Pavilion, a strong man at the peak of the ancient world saw Qin Huan and said respectfully, "Taoist friends, if the winner has what you want, please tell him. If so, win the right way to ensure that the winner will never hide privately."

Everyone could see that the six ancestors followed Qin Huan's lead, although they didn't know Qin Huan's origin.

But at this time, we should meet all Qin Huan's needs first.

Qin Huan looked at the old man, fell directly in front of him, raised his right hand on his head and said, "don't resist!"

The old man Ying Zhengdao was shocked. He wanted to escape, but he forced him down and let Qin Huan search his soul.

A moment later, Qin Huan withdrew his hand, frowned and thought for a long time, and said, "take me to the ancestral temple."

Ying Zhengdao looked at Qin Huan in horror. Although he hesitated, he now knew that he could not resist. He only said, "please follow me."

Seeing Qin Huan and Ying Zhengdao leave, song Canghai hesitated a little and followed.

As for Ma Hongdao, qiankunzi and others, they all looked at each other. They didn't know what Qin Huan was doing, but no one asked.

Only Qin Bai was looking forward to it. He wanted to see if Qin Huan could really get some clues from the winner.

In any power, ancestral temple is the most sacred and mysterious place, and the winner is no exception.

For countless years, I'm afraid Qin Huan and song Canghai are the only two people who have entered the winner's ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple of the winner looks like a small imperial city with incomparable style.

Originally, there were many strong people guarding here, but they were all attracted because there was too much noise before.

So that now the ancestral temple is empty.

Under the leadership of Ying Zhengdao, Qin Huan and song Canghai entered the ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple is very large. There are houses on both sides of the straight Avenue, in which the soul lights of the winners are placed.

"Taoist friend, this is the ancestral temple. I don't know what you're looking for?" Yingzheng asked.

Qin Huan didn't answer. He looked deep in the ancestral temple and walked directly.

Ying Zhengdao's face changed slightly, and his eyes twinkled. After struggling, he still followed up.

Qin Huan went straight to the depths of the ancestral temple. From the memory of Ying Zhengdao, he was very afraid of the depths of the ancestral temple.

But I can't find the specific way to win in my memory.

So Qin Huan wanted to explore.

Half an hour later, Qin Huan came to a small courtyard deep in the winner's ancestral temple.

Compared with the outside style, it seems extremely withered here. There are several old green tile houses in the courtyard, and there is a dry well in front of the green tile house.

The leaves in the yard are scattered at random. It seems that they haven't been cleaned for a long time. Some leaves are almost rotten.

Qin Huan stood in the courtyard and looked at the green tile houses in front of him. Finally, his eyes fell on the green tile house in the middle, looked at it a little, and then walked over.

"Taoist friend, wait a minute, you can't get close there..." Ying Zhengdao shouted when he saw Qin Huan wanted to enter.

This is the oldest ancestral temple of the winner. It's strange. If Qin Huan came alone, he wouldn't say much.

But now, besides Qin Huan and song Canghai, there are several ancestral lands outside. Once Qin Huan has any chance, the ancestral lands outside are bound to riot. At that time, the winner is afraid that he will be removed from the world of heaven.

Qin Huan walked slowly and looked at the ancestral temple in the middle. He found that the light inside was dim. He could vaguely see that there was a chair in the innermost part. There was nothing else.

Qin Huan pondered a little and slowly entered it.

After entering the ancestral hall, Qin Huan found that the whole ancestral hall was empty. There was only one chair. There was nothing else.

Qin Huan glanced around and his eyes fell on the chair.

It was found that this was a square chair, more than three feet long and wide. Because the chair was covered with dark green rust, it looked nothing special.

However, after looking carefully, Qin Huan found that there were many lines carved on the chair, which were all over the chair.

"Hmm? ZuLong? Nine?"

Qin Huan looked surprised. The lines on the chair were a dragon.

And there are nine on the whole chair!

Is this ZuLong chair?

Nine ZuLong chairs??

Qin Huan pondered for a moment, came to the ZuLong chair and began to look at the rusty dragon chair.

"Taoist friends, don't sit on it!!" Ying Zhengdao's heart was mentioned in his voice and whispered.

Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, thought for a moment, looked at the ancestral dragon chair, looked at Yingzheng Road, and said slowly, "come in."

Ying Zhengdao hesitated and entered the ancestral temple.

"Smear your blood on the Dragon chair." Qin Huan whispered.

Ying Zhengdao was helpless in his eyes, but now there were many ancestral lands outside. He couldn't resist. He had to take out a dagger and cut his wrist. All the blood fell on the ZuLong chair.

Blood intruded into the lines on the Dragon chair, emitting a faint light.

When Ying Zhengdao was ready to take back his hand, Qin Yumeng grabbed Ying Zhengdao's hand and directly ran the swallow immortal nine moves to suck the blood from Ying Zhengdao into his body.

Ying Zhengdao's face changed slightly and he wanted to resist, but seeing Qin Huan's cold face, he had to suppress his inner impulse.

A moment later, when Ying Zhengdao was pale, Qin Yu released his hand and sat on the Dragon chair.

While sitting on the Dragon chair, a faint force swept through Qin Huan's body, and the ZuLong chair under him suddenly lit up.

"Roar!"

An earth shaking roar of ZuLong suddenly rang through the world. The loud voice gave people the illusion of heaven and earth breaking.

Qin Huan, sitting on the Dragon chair, stared at the dry well outside the green tile house.

The roar of the Dragon came from the dry well!!

Just then, a huge dragon shadow suddenly rushed out and jumped directly at Qin Huan sitting on ZuLong's chair.