Chapter 783

The fire army's pupil shrinks and looks at ye QingHan. It's incredible. It's not easy to get the origin of fifteen products of fire. People who can mass produce the origin of fifteen products of fire must first be the superior God of fire, and then the origin of fire. Only when their understanding of the origin of fire reaches a limit can they have the origin of fifteen products of fire.

The origin of fire can be controlled independently. Unlike natural volcanoes, everything depends on heaven. Therefore, the finished product rate of artifact sect is very poor, there are few finished products and the price is high. A lot of resources are wasted every year, which blocks the road of forging main artifact.

If you want to create the main artifact, you must first have the top divine fire of the sixteen products. If you want to mobilize the top divine fire of the sixteen products, you need the main god of the fire department for half a step. You also have to be the original body of the fire department. What the artifact sect lacks most is this kind of master.

"Taoist friends are the origin of fire?" the fire army asked in shock.

Shua!

When ye QingHan wiped his hands, the origin of fire and the origin of water formed the yin-yang eight trigrams, which coexisted with each other. They are the origin of the fifteen products!

"Water and fire are the original body! My God, this kind of person still exists." the fire army was excited, his hands trembled, and repeatedly motioned to the second humanitarian, "please come inside and have something to discuss!"

Tuoba kuangjun's eyes jumped, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart. He knew that the artifact sect must be interested in ye QingHan, and the artifact sect would need ye QingHan very much. He would treat him as a VIP, and the degree of respect was far more than his attitude towards himself.

Ye QingHan nodded, put away the source of water and fire, and followed the fire army into the depths.

At the moment when ye QingHan stepped into the artifact sect, Jinwu suddenly woke up. He was a little excited and couldn't control it. He directly turned into a flame and rushed to the direction of the volcano.

"En? What was that just now?" the fire army was stunned and asked curiously without time to see the appearance of Jinwu.

"It's one of my favorite fire spirits. It's probably attracted by the volcano. If it's inconvenient, I'll find it back." ye QingHan said faintly.

"No, fire beasts are really interested in this volcano. They have attracted a lot of fire beasts over the years. I'm not surprised. Ye Daoyou, come with me to see the patriarch." the fire army said excitedly.

Tuoba kuangjun became redundant and silently followed behind him. He was very regretful to bring ye QingHan to the artifact sect.

The three galloped all the way across the outer sect and went straight to the inner sect.

On the hillside of a high mountain, it was cut off and built a huge palace, towering and vast, full of chaos.

Artifact temple!

This palace is famous all over the world. Everyone knows that it is a special flying palace, more than the palace of the Lord of Jiuyou. This palace itself is a defensive artifact, and it is the main artifact. It was built by the Lord of fire in those years. It has never been passed down until now. It is engraved with runes, which can blow back the attack 300%, No one can shake the temple of God except the most high God and a few Lord gods.

There is an artifact temple, and the artifact sect is invincible.

"Elder martial brother, I have something urgent to see you!" the fire army said respectfully at the foot of the mountain. The voice spread like thunder and spread to every corner of neizong.

"Come up."

A voice of vicissitudes echoed in the valley for a long time. All will was tampered with and filled with command.

Ye QingHan and Tuoba Kuang Jun are both shocked. They know that the Lord of the artifact sect above must be an extremely strong generation. Even if he is not the LORD God, his cultivation is much better than the general half step Lord God. Even Tuoba Kuang Jun can't support three moves.

Dada dada————

Three people walk all the way and dare not fly at all.

After a incense stick, the three came to the martial arts field in front of the artifact temple and waited respectfully for the artifact Lord.

"Elder martial brother, younger martial brother found a water fire dual system primitive body, which can control the origin of water and fire of 15 products. Do you want to see it?" the fire army bowed across the palace.

"Oh? The dual origin Taoist body, the origin of water and fire, has not appeared for many years. Let him come in and let me see." a voice of vicissitudes came from the palace.

Tuoba crazy Jun wants to refuse and pull ye QingHan away, otherwise he will waste his feelings all the way, but the Lord of artifact sect will summon ye QingHan. What qualifications does he have to refuse? That is, the leader of the Tuoba family is qualified to say "no" to the patriarch.

The fire army turned to ye QingHan and said, "if elder martial brother lets you in, remember to be respectful. If elder martial brother can see you, let alone wear a Liuzhou, even a stronger defensive artifact is not a problem."

Ye QingHan nodded. Such an old monster is bigger than his own ancestors. It has passed on countless years and is worthy of awe. He won't find anything to offend such an old monster.

Dada dada——————

Ye QingHan walked towards the palace gate. Just when he reached the palace gate, the gate slowly moved away, and a wide space appeared. A continuous path led to the deep. There were God drugs everywhere. The ancient trees didn't know how many years they had lived, and the God fruit was about to break the branches. Where is the temple? It is clearly a secret place and holy land. There is a strong aura in it, Breathing is more useful than practicing outside for a year.

The divine bird ran out and drooled. If he didn't know that there was an old monster in the depths, how could he control his claws at the moment?

"What a treasure! Tut tut... It's a pity that none of them belong to the divine bird." the divine bird swallowed his saliva and whispered.

Ye QingHan walked along the path to the deep, and the more he walked, the more he found how vast the built-in space of the qishengong was, just like a different space, I don't know the edge.

After two columns of incense, a huge lake appears. There is a small house on one side of the lake and a wooden bridge. The God willows on both sides are lush and fall on the lake with layers of ripples. It is very beautiful and makes people forget to return.

A white haired old man sat cross legged at a stone table with a board of ancient chess on it. He was the only one who played chess with himself.

"Sit down and play chess with me." the old man had white hair and hung his waist without turning his head. There seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at ye QingHan behind his back.

Ye QingHan trembled all over and felt very uncomfortable with his cold hair.

"Elder, I'm not good at chess..." ye QingHan bowed slightly and replied respectfully.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just bored. Play with me for a while." the old man still didn't turn around. With a wave of his old hand, ye QingHan's body lost control and sat directly opposite the old man.

Ye QingHan was frightened. He raised his eyes and looked at the old man. His heart beat wildly and beat his chest.

Flutter, flutter

The divine bird was also frightened, flew up again and again, and shouted, "lying in the trough, scared the divine bird to death!"

The old man has a national character face, a spirit of Qu Shuo, his face is red, and his skin is wrinkled and cracked. It should be because he has been baked by divine fire all year round. At the moment, he is not angry. His black eyebrows and deep eyes make people lose in his eyes at a glance.