Mount Buzhou collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the Ancestral Witch Temple fell and was buried by the collapsed mountain of Mount Buzhou. The surviving witches dug out a passage and dug a way from the Ancestral Witch Temple to the ground.
pity.
The location of Pangu Temple is not recorded on the stone gate or the stone tablet.
Lin Han sighed and shook his head.
"Is there any way to open this stone door?" Zheng Yang asked.
"have."
Lin Han nodded slightly.
Upon hearing this, the five of them were delighted.
They tried everything but failed to open the stone door. Unexpectedly, Lin Han said he could open it after just one look. Sure enough, the method to open the door was written on the witch clan characters.
"Please open it. According to our previous agreement, the treasures inside will be divided 50-50." Zheng Yang said.
"No problem."
Lin Han walked forward slowly and kicked the door.
Rumble
The stone gate exploded.
The five people behind them almost popped their eyes out of their heads. They had tried to use their cultivation to open the stone door, but even with all five of them working together, they couldn't move the stone door at all.
As a result, Lin Han kicked the stone door lightly and broke it into pieces. The shocking impact caused their brains to temporarily shut down.
I thought that some magic power would be used to activate the array laser, and then a puzzle would be solved or the array would be cracked before the stone door could be opened. I didn't expect it to be the most primitive method.
"Is it open like this? No need to decrypt it?"
"You've played too much Genshin Impact."
Lin Han complained and stepped into the Ancestral Witch Temple.
When the smoke and dust cleared, Lin Han could see the totem statues enshrined in the temple.
The statue is shaped like a round pig, with no face or facial features, six legs, and four very small wings, like sparrow wings, which contrast with the fat and round body, creating a great sense of contrast and visual impact.
"What is this headless pig with little wings?" asked the stall owner among the five people.
"Flying Pig?"
"Be serious, we're not traveling now." Zheng Yang kicked the member away and complained.
"The ancestor witch in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, a bird that can sing and dance, the ancestor of space, Dijiang." Lin Han explained casually, his spiritual sense sweeping around the hall.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on a stone slab on the altar.
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