Ling Qingya looked at it silently, and soon, she smiled.

Without any extra words, she turned around and walked away. The golden petals on her forehead bloomed with a mysterious light, like layers of ripples.

In the sky, the invisible power was revealed, like a tulle, gradually melting under the illumination of calendula.

"Qin Yu, go, I hope you can come back alive. This is the last test." Ling Qingya said lightly.

"Thank you."

Qin Yu rushed into the sky with the ancient evil sword and flew towards the suspended building.

"I wish you good luck." Ling Qingya said silently.

The Hanging Tower is actually not a real tall building, but a portal located in the sky.

There seemed to be a passage to another world inside, and Qin Yu was standing in front of this passage now.

When he stepped into this tall building, the space inside began to change, the stairs, corridors, and rooms were all twisted and rolled into a whirlpool, replaced by a huge portal, filled with shiny lights and nowhere to go.

“The third test is luck.”

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life sounded, floating and misty, and I don’t know where it came from.

"luck?"

"This portal has 129,600 channels, only one leads to the sacred temple, and the others lead to the universe and many dead lands. Once you step in, even the fusion level will be destroyed."

Qin Yu frowned slightly. In this way, the passage behind the portal was changing every second.

There are 129,600 passages, but there is only one way to the temple, and the probability is too low.

"Young man, have you thought about it? This level is to bet on your luck. If you are lucky, you can step into the temple. If you are not lucky, you will die without life." The old voice sounded again.

Qin Yu's face gradually became darker. It was indeed not that easy to enter the temple. One level is more abnormal than another.

But after already coming here, there is naturally no room for retreat. The so-called fortune must be born through disasters and receive it as a life.

"Then let's see if my life is hard enough."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and walked into the portal.

Buzz...

The hanging building shook, the world was complex, and the surrounding area was dark, like falling into chaos.

The starry sky was dim and the sun and the moon lost its light. Qin Yu felt that he had fallen into the endless river, drifting with the flow, without space, without time, and even his body was not his own.

when……

I don’t know how long it took, but a bell rang out.

Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes. An ancient temple stood in front of him. Although it was dilapidated, it was extremely solemn and sacred. There were two golden-armored stone statues standing in front of the door, holding a long sword in his hand and staring into the distance. The aura emitted made his body tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

He had never felt this feeling even in the Black Prison Sword Lord.

"Is this the Guardian?" Qin Yu was shocked. He stared at the golden-armored stone-like eyes, feeling extremely vivid.

It is hard to imagine that an existence that surpasses the level of the Black Prison Sword Lord actually stands here and guards the gate.

However, these two golden armored stone statues do not look like mechanical life, but seem to be some kind of puppet.

"Is this the sacred temple?"

Qin Yu was in a daze and put in so much effort, he finally arrived at this place.

The gate of the church is towering and towering, like a hill, with pictures carved on it.

The meteorites fell, the sky and the earth collapsed, the sea water flooded everything, monsters raged Wuji, and a group of figures stood up and fought against it.

"Is this a scene of great destruction?"

Qin Yu's heart moved and he continued to watch.

A man like a hill, holding a giant axe in his hand, stood proudly in the starry sky, splitting a dark black planet in front of him. The sky exploded, and the endless shadow turned into ashes.

"Master of Tianfu Mountain?"

Qin Yu recognized this figure, which was one of the names recorded in historical texts.

He continued to look, and suddenly, his eyes stopped suddenly.

Above the door, a figure sat cross-legged in the void, his temperament as deep as a black hole.

In front of the man, four figures stood, as majestic as the sky, breaking through the sky, chaoticing the starry sky, and fighting with it.

"King Hong Tian!" Qin Yu was in awe.

The figure of the most powerful man in humanity was engraved on it. He fought in the starry sky, intimidated foreign races, and his reputation even reached the end of the starry sky.

"This is the real strong man." Qin Yu sighed.

If he had the strength and courage of King Hong Tian, ​​why should he be afraid of the Qin clan? Why should he try every means to enter this holy temple, hoping that King Hong Tian would like to help him find his father?

I've been to the door long ago.

Rumble...

The towering door slowly opened, and the cold wind stirred out of it, as if a dusty history had been unveiled, heavy and mysterious.

Qin Yu walked in, the towering hall seemed empty, and candles on both sides lit up one by one.

Breaked weapons, armor, wreckage, and even corpses of alien races floated on both sides of the hall.

The changes in their surrounding light and shadow seem to be real, and seem to be illusory. They are clearly right in front of them, but they seem to exist in another space.

"This...what the hell is this?"

Qin Yu was shocked. The broken soldiers made him feel trembling, as if the power it emitted was enough to crush him into meat paste.

He didn't dare to approach, he just looked from afar.

Suddenly, Qin Yu's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he saw a huge head. He had three eyes and opened it suddenly at this moment.

Buzz...

Qin Yu's eyes were bleeding, and he felt dizzy and his soul was about to be sucked into it.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of him, blocking his gaze.

Qin Yu collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, and his body was already wet with sweat.

"You can't see the things here." The old man was affected.

Qin Yu suddenly looked up and saw an old man. He was hunched over, leaning on a cane, and his robe was broken. He was like a ghost in this huge palace.

"Who are you?"

"I am a tombkeeper." said the old man.

"Guarding the tomb?" Qin Yu was puzzled, and then looked around, feeling still scared.

"Are those things true?"

"It seems real but not real, it seems fake but not fake. It is a fragment of time and a shadow in the cracks between life and death." The old man said a strange thing, and then walked forward with a crutch.

Qin Yu was stunned and followed.

At this moment, he finally saw the whole picture of the hall. At the top, a piece of white bones was placed on a golden platform, and the soft luster was emitted, which was even more charming than the starlight.

"This sacred temple is to worship this bone cutting?" Qin Yu's heart was shocked.

"Kneel down."

"What?" Qin Yu was stunned and didn't hear clearly.

At this moment, the old man stopped, turned around, and looked at him quietly.

"King Hong Tian also has to bow down and kneel down when he comes here. How dare you disrespect?"

Qin Yu felt a huge wave in his heart, and he felt that the piece of white bone was mysterious and unpredictable.
Chapter completed!