Chapter 837

After Kaka left, Hua Liyi hugged Lu Chen's face with both hands and said seriously, "I'm going too."

Lu Chen knew that it was painted pear clothes that went crazy in Wangdu, but he hesitated to go with him.

After a little thought, because Kaka had just come, he remembered the capsule given to him by the other party in the world war last time. If he was unable to take care of him in case of emergency, he could let hualiyi enter the capsule and stay in his own wheel.

"Yes, yes, but won't Duke Shangshan be angry? You're not a night watchman now. Although you have extraordinary power, he won't be willing to let his daughter go on a mission with a dawn knight."

Lu Chen began to feel that the identity of painting pear clothes was troublesome. It was indeed convenient to investigate the internal affairs of Wang Du, but if she was taken out to fight, her identity would be contrary to peace.

However, painted pear clothes smiled playfully: "whatever, can he block the Fifth Dawn Knight of today's empire if we go our way?"

Looking at the smiling girl in front of me, Lu Chen grabbed her waist and said with a smile: "you know, if it wasn't for the urgent schedule, I really want to fight here."

After lunch, Lu Chen and Hua Liyi are ready to go to the church to borrow the Derry pillar for a quick shuttle..

Next door to Lu Chen's residence, in Duke Shangshan's house, an old man in kimono was sitting in front of the fish soup, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall and look into the distance.

"Smelly boy, I don't know the rules..."

The old man frowned and sighed, "don't take her to the north."

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Time: 3:57 p.m.

Location: kingus mountains in the south of Aslan province.

The winter scene gradually faded, and the spring was full of vitality. Lu Chen walked in the valley and looked for the location of the ruins according to the instructions of the map.

Because it is the temple of the first era, the landform has changed long after the change of time, so the map can only find the approximate location.

As Kaka said, with Lu Chen's perception, he felt a strange smell after entering this land boundary. There was something hidden deep underground.

If there is a lost temple below, it is also important to find a suitable entrance. According to the information found in the church library, the temples of the lost era are often special, and the main temple is extraordinary, which is likely to be built by the old gods with special materials.

This kind of temple is also blessed with strength. It is estimated that Lu Chen will take some effort to break it, and it is even difficult to destroy it.

So he'd better find the normal entrance of the temple to facilitate exploration.

"Paint pear clothes, or... You choose a place and I'll dig down?"

Lu Chen thought for a moment. If he didn't make up his mind, he'd better give it to Hua Liyi.

Painted pear clothes took the map in Lu Chen's hand, and didn't choose it carefully. They pointed to a position by feeling, "or here."

Lu Chen nodded and flew to the valley on the other side with painted pear clothes. In the low-lying place, he took out the regicide and waved his knife down.

The smoke and dust rose into the sky. He covered the body of painted pear clothes with his spiritual power. With only one knife, he opened a canyon nearly five miles down. Because he was not sure about the depth of the temple, he didn't use too much force.

And he was also afraid that his movement was too big and his use of force was too fierce, which would lead to the following divine envoy level to wake up and leave.

Painted pear clothes show eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "Godzilla, it really feels bad below. It should be right here. You can make more efforts."

She sensed some ominous breath, and a whisper echoed in her ear.

At present, her strength is in the middle and upper reaches of the sixth level explorers. In the morning support church, she is just a high-risk night watchman. Of course, in the eyes of Duke Shangshan's family, she is just a "ordinary girl" of safety level

If Duke Shangshan knew that imperial blade had brought his daughter to play with envoy level freaks, he might really have to cut people with a knife.

After listening to the words of painted pear clothes, Lu Chen nodded and read the Sutra of living for painted pear clothes with divine knowledge, so as to eliminate the adverse effect of strange breath on painted pear clothes, and then pulled out the knife again.

Sure enough, in the depths of the canyon, where it was difficult for the sun to reach, he saw a gate made of black iron. Looking at the God pillar next to the gate, as well as the shape and scale, he felt that he might have just opened the opening on the front door.

"Hee hee, it seems that we are very accurate."

She was good at drawing pears.

No matter how many times he has experienced it, Lu Chen still wants to call it outrageous. Can he really do whatever he wants with good luck?

Drawing pear clothes can't be said to achieve what she wants, but most of the things that depend on probability and luck, she can always bet on the side of hope.

He took the hand of painting pear clothes and fell down. Because he had just made too much effort, the canyon was a little deeper than the position of the door. The two men floated in front of the black iron pouring gate. The two black iron gates were about a square with a length of 200 meters and a width of 200 meters, and there were door rings with a diameter of 10 meters on both sides of the gate.

He felt that the gate itself has no strange characteristics, such as locking. It is only made of special materials and belongs to a rare metal. With the craft forged by the old God, it is very solid.

Lu Chen asked the painted pear clothes to step back a little. Emperor Wu ran and entered the combat state. His arm muscles bulged and his fist blew out.

Boom——

The air waves raged in the canyon, and the sound waves shook the sky, but the black iron gate only shook off some rust and soil, and there was no sign of opening.

Lu Chen frowned. Why is it so hard?

Painted pear clothes stood behind Lu Chen, wrapped by soft power. She opened her mouth to remind her husband, but when Lu Chen wanted to start again, she quickly stretched out her plain hand and covered her delicate ears.

A series of roars rang out. Lu Chen hit the gate one punch after another. The fist marks began to appear on the black iron gate. Half a minute later, Lu Chen didn't know how many punches he hit.

Finally, the soul of the bloody ghost opened, shook the mountain and punched in the middle line of the crack of the door. With the sour sound, the parts connected with the black iron walls on both sides of the door full of fist marks began to crack.

Lu Chen blew out another punch, and two huge black iron doors up to 100 meters collapsed inward.

"Pretty strong."

Lu Chen commented that he had just opened the gate of a temple built by an old God himself, but he had no sense of achievement.

And make complaints about loosening your hands and gently lifting your ears, because the wind is very messy. "Godzilla..." this door is open outwards. You seem to have just pulled away.

Lu Chen:

He then reacted and looked at the knockers on the two collapsed gates. It seems that this thing is used to pull.

"It doesn't matter. Just go in."

Lu Chen is a little embarrassed. Anyway, he's here to hunt weird. Who cares whether the door is elegant or not?

Painted pear clothes cover their mouths and laugh secretly. The power of eternal dreams is activated. The mana illuminates the former temple and now the underground palace.

The blue and white light spread in the hall, and they could see the scene inside.

It's like a giant living in the temple, which is far more magnificent than the temple Lu Chen once saw in the Dragon world, but there is no sense of religion or holiness.

Black iron pillars stand in the main hall. There is a statue made of black iron at intervals on both sides of the Central Avenue.

These statues are full of strange things. There are statues with squid heads standing up and a body similar to crocodiles. There are statues with tentacles all over the body, and the ends of tentacles are faces. There are sculptures with three huge eyeballs stuck together

Lu Chen felt that there was a faint strange smell on these statues, but it was not really strange. Maybe the materials were special when they were made.

Lu Chen carefully took the hand of painting pear clothes and walked through the hall. He found that the temple was very deep. There was more than one hall. Just now they just entered the door.

He did not understand the culture and thought of the old gods, but the decoration and some places in the hall were always untrue and very depressing.

After passing through three main halls in a row, they came to a relatively narrow hall. Murals and words that Lu Chen could not understand were engraved on the black iron walls on both sides.

He is not illiterate. At least he can understand and write the common language of the people of the Sistine Empire and the country of steam and machinery. He also learned a little when reading literature in the church. It is the language of people in the lost era, but it is completely different from that on the wall.

It is neither pictographic nor phonological characters nor Pinyin characters. It is more like a higher language pointing directly to the origin. In Lu Chen's view, some are similar to Emperor characters, but far from it, because it is still a language that can be compared and understood within the academic scope.

But the meaning of each of these words should be very profound. If you want to translate, I'm afraid you need to find someone who understands the ancient divine language.

In the Sistine Empire, even Pope Peter doesn't understand this, and no more than five old scholars in the church understand this. It's not realistic for Lu Chen to tie them up.

Lu Chen opened the team channel, "brother Chu, are you busy now?"

"With Xia MI, everything is normal at present. Brother Lu said."

Chu Zihang returned.

Lu Chen frequently transmits these words and murals through the group in the form of images. He should learn to ask for advice in areas he is not good at.

What's more, he also wants to know how to calculate the degree of world exploration when the secret of the lost era discovered by himself and painted pear clothes is translated by Chu Zihang?

"This is the ancient divine language. I only know a little."

Chu Zihang replied quickly, which surprised Lu Chen, "brother Chu, can you understand?"

"I've read some books here before and compared and studied them, but the ancient divine language spreads very little, and the translated meaning is also different. People who study this aspect always stick to their own words, but if there are murals, I should be able to analyze the meaning."

Chu Zihang continued, "brother Lu, you'd better pass on all the murals and words over there. I'll have a look first."

Hua Liyi also listened to the two people in the group frequency and smiled at Lu Chen: "elder martial brother Chu has always been good at learning."

It's better to say that Xia MI is also very good at learning, and her academic performance was very good when she was in Kassel.

And she and Lu Chen are the standard scum couple.

They are not stupid, but they don't like to go to class. In fact, when learning this kind of knowledge, they always feel too boring to read.

Back in the college era, their little pleasure was to go out of the executive department together. In fact, they were traveling at public expense.

At that time, the place where Chu Zihang and Xia Mi dated was... The library.

Lu Chen quietly waited for Chu Zihang's reply and looked at the murals on the wall. The first one was that the night shrouded the earth and countless strange creatures crawled.

While observing these murals, Lu Chen's perception is also exploring into the depths of the temple. At the dark end, there is a heavy breath, like his divine consciousness immersed in the darkness and can't see anything clearly.

Lu Chen is not in a hurry to hunt monsters. This is a well preserved temple. They may get more.

After about ten minutes, Chu Zihang replied, "brother Lu, are you representing the old God of darkness, the temple of asacheris?"

"It's worthy of brother Chu. Is it written on it?"

Lu chenzan said.

"It's just a simple speculation. Compared with the blueprint, there is too little information. I can't understand more than two-thirds of the text, but I have analyzed some of the information. I'm afraid it will peak people's faith in this era."

Chu Zihang sat on the big stone beside Xia MI at this time, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he himself was frightened by the conclusion.

"The first era is called the dark era, which belongs to the era of asacheris. The bad thing is that most of the temple was built by the old God himself, and most of the records above are true."

Chu Zihang said to Lu Chen as he picked up a piece of cream cake and put it into Xia Mi's mouth.

Oh, because Xia MI is inconvenient to move when sowing power, she is in the state of being fed.

Xia MI is also in the group frequency, but she is not very interested in the secret of the world. She just opens her cherry mouth and looks at Chu Zihang with beautiful eyes.

"Brother Chu, it's tempting to talk about the key points."

Lu Chen smiled and urged.

"There are several key points above. First, the relationship between the four old gods is not good. They are not a united front. For human beings, it is wrong to fear them and regard them as a camp."

Chu Zihang analyzed and told Xia Mi that the snacks in his storage space had been eaten up.

"Sounds like some of the dragons in our world?"

Lu Chen said thoughtfully.

"It's different. Elder martial brother Lu, you're slandering. Our four monarchs are brothers and sisters. We love each other and kill each other, and our looks are much better than them!"

Hearing this in the group frequency, Xia Mi couldn't help it. "Elder martial brother Lu, how can you compare us to ancient gods! This is a curse!"

"Really? Last time Ji Wujiu praised me for having the talent of ancient gods. How can this be regarded as swearing."

Lu Chen said with a smile.

"In short, it's different, and..."

Xia Mi hesitated and said, "elder martial brother Lu, why do I think you've been scolded and don't know it? Do you have a good relationship with the referee?"

Lu Chen thought for a moment. He thought Ji Wujiu was a serious compliment when he said this. "No, I praised him too. It's the same with each other."