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Chapter 2892: Ancestral Relics

The internal structure of the First Temple of the Demon Clan is like an infinite doll.

Chen Qiye entered the second hall from the first hall and the scene he saw was a cave niche that was exactly the same as the first hall.

Now, when he entered the third hall from the second hall, the scene he saw was still exactly the same as the previous two halls.

The surrounding walls are all caves used to bury the ancestors of the demon clan, and the ancestors of the demon clan also sat cross-legged in the cave clan in the posture of "Medical Burial" according to previous customs.

This made Chen Qiye often mistakenly think that the bones are still alive and are still practicing when he saw them at a glance.

I don’t know if this method of burial can allow the dead soul to continue to practice, but it is indeed quite scary.

"This hall is quite normal." Chen Qiye nodded and said after scanning the scene.

In this third hall, there are no ashes on the ground, and there are no black skeletons eroded by the defeated forces in the cave. It is as normal as usual.

Then, Chen Qiye whispered: "Can it be an existence like a illusion?"

"The first two halls are so dangerous, how could this third hall be so safe?"

The dangerous inertia made Chen Qiye suspect that he did not see any trace of the defeated power in this third hall. How could he be content?

"Jin Wei, have you sensed the existence of the defeated power?" Chen Qiye asked in a low voice.

Because his perception was not as good as that of Jin Wei's scanning, Chen Qiye simply asked Jin Wei before his own strength was spread out.

"Master, I have not sensed the existence of the defeated power." Jin Wei said calmly.

"There is no power to defeat in this hall."

Chen Qiye raised his eyebrows, "How is this possible? The first two halls were occupied by the defeated forces, but there is no such third hall?"

“Is this a bit abnormal?”

Chen Qiye turned his head and looked at the purple jade fox beside him, and asked her, "Do you have any clues?"

The purple jade fox also frowned, and she shook her head, "I don't know."

"Maybe it was because the defeated force voluntarily contracted?"

"If this is the case, then the defeated power we will deal with in the future may be quite powerful."

Chen Qiye murmured in a low voice, and suddenly looked up at the cave closest to him.

His eyes swam on the skeletons in the cave, and then he found a bamboo slip beside the skeletons in the cave.

Bamboo slips?

Chen Qiye was slightly stunned. The bamboo slips seemed to be the carrier that Yunxiao civilization liked to use?

Of course, there are other civilizations that use bamboo slips to carry information, and the Yunxiao civilization is just one of them.

Facing the bamboo slips, Chen Qiye's curiosity rose.

Zi Yuhu Fox once said that when the ancestors of the demon clan died, they would condense what they had learned throughout their lives and put them beside them, waiting for those who are destined to take them away to learn.

Do you have a fate with this bamboo slip?

Chen Qiye felt happy. He did not stretch out his hand rashly, but turned his head to look at the Zi Yuhu, "Can I pick up the bamboo slips beside this ancestor of the demon clan to see?"

Zi Yu Fox turned her head and saw the bamboo slips that Chen Qiye said, her expression immediately became strange.

"Is the destined son still lacking in martial arts?"

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "You can't say that. The identity of a destined son cannot allow others to take the initiative to give me the method of rest. I am still very short of martial arts."

Zi Yu Fox had a strange expression. Judging from her expression, she obviously did not believe Chen Qiye's words.

"Look, the premise is that you can pick it up." Zi Yuhu said with an indifferent look on his face: "The legacy of every demon ancestor must be obtained by those who are destined to be. If you are not destined to be with the martial arts, the martial arts will only pass through your hand like an illusion."

"Really?" Chen Qiye's face looked strange, and he turned his head and stared at the purple jade fox.

"Then I'm destined to do it?"

Chen Qiye's words stunned the Zi Yu Fox. She turned her head and looked at Chen Qiye, and saw the bamboo slips in Chen Qiye's hand at a glance.

And the bamboo slips next to the ancestor of the demon clan are still there!

"This..." Zi Yuhu's skin twitched slightly. She really didn't expect this would happen.

Can't those who are destined to obtain the inheritance left by their ancestors?

This guy, this human race, has a fate with the ancestors of the demon race?

This kind of thing happened to her, which made the Zi Yu Fox unbelievable. She stared at Chen Qiye's eyes tightly, trying to see panic in his eyes.

But it was not difficult for Chen Qiye to get the bamboo slip, and there was no other way. He just stretched out his hand and picked up the bamboo slip.

Facing the questioning eyes of Zi Yu Fox, Chen Qiye was not afraid at all.

"Why should I put it back?" Chen Qiye asked tentatively.

After picking up the bamboo slips, Chen Qiye swept the bamboo slips with spiritual power. The bamboo slips had no restriction power, so Chen Qiye had read the contents of the bamboo slips.

Although the martial arts of this ancestor of the demon clan are very exquisite, they are obviously not as good as the "Qinglong Sutra", this great emperor-level martial art.

Chen Qiye said, putting the bamboo slip back to the side of the demon ancestor in front of the purple jade fox, even the position was exactly the same.

The purple jade fox was silent. Her eyes were fixed on the bamboo slips. Her face was gloomy and dark, and it was quite difficult to accept that Chen Qiye could pick up the remains of their demon ancestors so easily.

Chen Qiye thought about the expression of the purple jade fox and quickly understood why she showed such an expression.

He felt happy and turned his head to look at Jin Wei, "Come and try it?"

Jin Wei nodded and reached out to touch the bamboo slip.

But Jin Wei's hand passed through directly, and the bamboo slip seemed to have no substance, like an illusion.

"Wow..." Chen Qiye was secretly surprised, "This is really strange."
Chapter completed!
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