The purpose of bringing Zhou Ying, Huabeigui and others here is to help him find the body of Zhang's ancestor. If this great power who achieved the status of Immortal Emperor thousands of years ago can fall into his hands, many subsequent things will become easier to solve.

“I can’t figure it out.”

The pattern on the back of the flower-backed turtle lit up, but in the end, no useful clues were found. The status of the Immortal Emperor was too high, and with his current strength, he could not calculate the location of the other party's body.

"Where do you think we should start looking?"

Chen Luo looked at Zhou Ying next to him. He had not forgotten the special physique of this woman. He had waited for a long time to get this team together.

"I think"

Zhou Ying's eyes swept across the Zhang family's ancestral land below, and finally stopped on a wooden building that looked like a library.

“That’s a nice place.”

boom!!

The bloody bird and Zhang Diyi in front of them had a real fight, and the power mobilized by both sides became stronger and stronger. Gradually, it affected the river water below, and many corpses floated out of the water, standing on the water, quietly looking at the two people in the sky.

“Damn it!”

Zhang Diyi looked a little disheveled. A corner of his clothes was burned by the flame of the bloody bird, and his hair was burned into dry and curly shapes. He was no longer as domineering as before.

"Weakling."

The bloody bird retracted its fire, but its mouth was as poisonous as ever.

His condition was not good either, but as the companion monster of the Eight Source Ancient God, his body was in a state of qi and blood, so no changes could be seen on the surface.

"Stupid bird, I'm going to turn you into a corpse puppet!"

Zhang Diyi, who had lost face, took out a jade talisman from his storage bag. He looked ready to fight to the death. The people below also felt something was wrong, and they extended their spiritual senses one by one to sense the changes in the outside world.

According to their original plan, Zhang Diyi came out to lead this group of people to the ancestral temple.

As a result, after making such a fuss for so long, he didn't lead the person over and instead put himself in a desperate situation.

"waste!"

The princess of the Zhang family who was standing at the window couldn't help but curse inwardly.

The water level of the Rebirth River continued to rise, and they had no extra time to waste. The most important thing at the moment was not to fight with others, but to find a way to deal with the rising water level. Only by surviving this disaster could they survive. Otherwise, even if they defeated these outsiders, it would be in vain.

After asking for directions, Chen Luo took a step forward, and at the moment when Zhang Di crushed the jade talisman, he took a virtual step and appeared behind him.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it down on his head.

The aura of the Immortal Emperor Changqing surrounds his body.

boom!

There was no magic or magical power, just the simplest soul suppression. The exploded jade talisman and Zhang Diyi were slapped down like ants. The whole person was like a cannonball, smashing straight into the river below.

There was a splash of water with a 'plop' sound.

The floating corpse that was standing on the water surface and ready to move immediately turned around and pounced towards Zhang Di. The rising river water stopped rising.

"Immortal Emperor?"

The expressions of the few people who were still watching in the pavilion changed.

Before they could come to their senses, they felt a flash of light, and a figure tore through the restrictions set up by the Zhang family outside from the front and stepped into the pavilion.

This change came too suddenly.

The few of them were originally trying to plot against the three elders and use this group of outsiders. But they never expected that this group of outsiders would be so strong. They turned the chessboard upside down right from the start and didn't follow their plan at all.

"Where is your ancestor's body? I want to go and pay my respects." Surrounded by fairy light, his figure was hazy. At this moment, Chen Luo was like a peerless fairy emperor who walked out of a scroll. His words carried the power to bewitch people and made people unable to refuse.

"On the rooftop"

Several people felt dazed for a while, and they all said where the old ancestor's body was. When they came to their senses, they trembled in their hearts and subconsciously retreated to the surrounding areas.

If the Rebirth River outside had not been blocked, they would have definitely fled from here as soon as possible.

It’s so weird!

"As expected, the effect of the chance constitution is unexpectedly good."

Chen Luo raised his foot and walked upstairs.

Buzz!!

The moment his right foot stepped on the stairs, a layer of golden restrictions lit up from the ground. The layers of restrictions were connected to the formation outside, and the teleportation array patterns kept flashing, trying to teleport Chen Luo out of here.

Snap!

He stepped hard with his right foot, and the restriction beneath his feet instantly lost its luster. The void stone embedded in the middle of the formation cracked in the middle with a crisp sound.

The formation that was used for forced teleportation was actually shattered into pieces by his foot.

The people behind were shocked by this scene. They had thought that the formation would be broken by this person, but they never thought that the method of breaking the formation would be so exaggerated. You know, the formation in the pavilion was left by their ancestors, and it has the aura of the Immortal Emperor.

Of course Chen Luo didn't just leave casually.

When he entered the pavilion, he called upon the brain of the Immortal Emperor Changqing. Under the vision and perception of the Immortal Emperor Changqing, Chen Luo easily found the weak point of the restriction, and used it as a breakthrough point to easily break the formation in the pavilion.

There are eleven steps in total.

After walking through the pavilion, Chen Luo finally came to the top floor of the pavilion. The space here was dozens of times larger than that below. Looking around, one could not see the end at a glance. The walls on both sides were covered with scrolls. There were landscape paintings, figure paintings, and poetry and calligraphy. Each painting exuded a powerful aura.

This is the calligraphy left by the Immortal Emperor.

Just like the Starry Tomb of the Immortal Emperor Changqing, if you can't find the specific direction, you will never be able to touch the real emperor's corpse.

"Brother, we made it!"

The flower-backed tortoise following behind Chen Luo had shining eyes as he looked at the scrolls on both sides. He quickly took out a storage bag and walked towards the nearest scroll.

This is a habit left behind by tomb robbers, so that the thieves never leave empty-handed.

"This word"

Zhou Ying's attention was attracted by a painting on the right wall. She walked over as if she was in a trance.

Buzz!

A sword shadow flew out from the scroll and penetrated into her brow.

"It's worthy of the chance constitution."

Chen Luo did not stop him. The words on the painting were not dangerous. Instead, it was a good opportunity. When Zhou Ying digested the aura on the painting, his cultivation might be able to go further.

"The paintings are all a mess, no one can understand them."

The bloody bird flew around and landed back on the turtle's shell. Unlike the man and the turtle, the bloody bird did not cause any strange phenomena, and naturally did not gain any opportunities.

"Can you sense the emperor's corpse?"

Retracting his spiritual consciousness, Chen Luo asked Zhou Ying.

There were too many scrolls, and it was definitely unrealistic to search for them one by one. The Rebirth River outside would not give him so much time. Just like the members of the Zhang family, Chen Luo could also sense the state of the Rebirth River. This top-grade immortal weapon was on the verge of losing control. According to the desires shown by the weapon spirit before, once it escaped, it would definitely come to him first.

"I'll try."

Zhou Ying also felt a little unconfident.

The scrolls on the wall were far beyond her understanding. With her current strength, it was difficult to tell the difference between them. The only way was to try her luck.

After walking along the corridor for a while, Zhou Ying closed her eyes and followed her intuition to find the direction.

After a moment, Zhou Ying stopped in front of a painting.

The huge golden Buddha sat on a lotus platform, looking down at Zhou Ying in front of the scroll with a smile on his face (End of this chapter)