To be honest, Yan Wubian was a little surprised that there were such powerful restrictions on the main palace gate compared to the palace gate which didn't even have any restrictions. However, it also shows that there must be important restrictions in this main palace.

Things are inside.

Just thinking about the power of the purple lightning just now, Yan Wubian is still frightened. The restrictions here are so terrible, even if he can really break them, it will not be done in a moment.

And if we stay here for too long, when Xue Aochang and the Shadow Clan man come up from behind, a lot of troubles may arise, and he may even make a wedding dress for someone else, which would be a bit outweighed by the gain.

Yan Wubian didn't know whether others could reach the top, but judging from the previous performance of Xueyao Chang and the others, it was only a matter of time to reach the peak. Therefore, even if he came in early, the time would not be the same.

It cannot be wasted endlessly.

Immediately, Yan Wubian stopped hesitating, turned around, and walked quickly along a stone road on the side towards one of the side halls closest to the main hall.

The layout of the main hall has such severe restrictions. Yan Wubian doesn't believe that the side halls will be like this. Even if there are restrictions, it will definitely not be as scary as the main hall. There should still be a chance to enter it.

Advancing along the stone road at his feet, the journey went smoothly, and nothing unexpected happened. Yan Wubian arrived at the gate of the side hall.

This side hall seems to be about half smaller than the main hall, but the style and materials used are the same as the main hall. Even the door of the side hall is exactly the same, except that the door of the side hall is slightly wider.

It's just shrunk a bit.

Looking at the door of the side hall, which revealed a sense of simplicity, the corners of Yan Wubian's eyes twitched slightly. After thinking about it for a while, he stepped back a distance. Then the spiritual power in his body began to circulate, and a spiritual shield instantly covered him.

The body is enveloped in it.

After getting ready, Yan Wubian did not stop, and suddenly pressed his palm forward into the void. Suddenly, a huge transparent palm appeared out of thin air, and then flew towards the door of the side hall in front.

At the same time as he launched the attack, Yan Wudi stomped the ground with his feet, and his body quickly floated backwards.

"Creak!"

Yan Wubian retreated, his eyes never leaving the transparent palm. As his palm pressed on the palace door, the palace door opened in response, without any restrictions at all.

Seeing this situation, Yan Wubian couldn't help but feel relieved, and his face was full of joy. However, to be cautious, he did not put away the spiritual shield on his body, and the spiritual power in his body was always ready to be unleashed.

state, and then slowly walked towards the side hall.

After cautiously walking into the side hall, Yan Wubian was really relieved when he saw that nothing unusual happened.

Yan Wubian's eyes quickly swept across the hall, taking in the scene inside with a look of surprise on his face.

Right in front of the main hall was a huge brown altar table.

There is a green incense burner as big as a palm standing on the table. There is still half a piece of incense stuck in the incense burner, but it is light yellow in color and I don't know how many years it has been there. A faint smell of sandalwood fills the whole place.

The main hall.

Behind the incense burner, there are seven or eight black spiritual tablets. These spiritual tablets are all inscribed with ancient inscriptions, and their names are impressive.

In addition, there is a picture hanging on the wall at the end behind the altar.

Obviously, this main hall was arranged like an ancestral hall for worship. There are also small doors on both sides of the main hall, which seem to lead to other places.

Everything in the main hall is almost clear at a glance. Except for the altar table in front, the pictures and the small doors on both sides, the surroundings are empty and there is nothing else. It is really simple.

Yan Wudi's eyes quickly glanced back and forth in the main hall, and then his eyes fell on the incense burner on the altar table, and he strode forward.

Before he reached the altar table, Yan Wudi's consciousness had already swept away the incense burner, but then his brows furrowed.

This incense burner was actually made from ordinary bronze. It was not a spiritual treasure, let alone a spiritual weapon. This naturally surprised Yan Wubian.

His eyes flickered for a few times, and he had already walked to the altar table, lowered his head and looked carefully at the incense burner in front of him.

What Yan Wubian was looking at was naturally not the ordinary incense burner, but the half of the incense candle inserted in the incense burner.

Although this half of the incense candle was not lit and was not lit, the scent of sandalwood in the hall was emanating from this object.

From the outside, this incense does not seem to be much different from ordinary incense candles. However, it has been here for an unknown number of years, and this incense can still maintain such a strong aroma. It can be seen that this incense candle must have some reputation and must have a history.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Yan Wubian still didn't find anything strange about this incense candle except for the scent of sandalwood.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly raised one hand, stretched out two fingers, and slowly pinched the incense candle.

However, for the sake of caution, before they were placed in front of the incense candle, the two fingers were wrapped in a layer of spiritual power with a flash of inspiration.

I slowly pulled out the incense candle from the incense burner, and nothing unusual happened.

After turning over the half of the incense candle in his hand several times and still finding nothing, Yan Wubian couldn't help but ponder.

Suddenly, with a solemn look on his face, he flicked his finger, a red light flashed, and a spark as big as a grain of rice flashed out from his fingertip and hit one end of the incense candle.

Destroyed in a flash!

The remaining incense had not been ignited yet, which made Yan Wubian's eyes flash with excitement. He moved his fingers slightly again, and then a ball of flame rose up, separated from his fingers, and hung in the air burning.

Without any hesitation, he inserted the end of the incense candle in his hand into the flame.

However, what is shocking is that in the flames, the incense candle is still not lit.

"It is indeed not an ordinary thing. It seems that ordinary flames cannot ignite it."

After Yan Wubian whispered, he hesitated for a moment, and then his face became solemn. Then, a flame the size of a fingernail floated out of his hand again.

However, this time the flames had just appeared, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased several degrees.

This small blue flame is the Heavenly Spirit Fire.

As soon as the small flame fell on one end of the remaining incense, the incense candle that had been unable to light immediately flashed with flame, and then a flame started to burn.

Seeing this, Yan Wubian was ecstatic and immediately put out the incense candle. Then with a flash of inspiration, he put it away. Before he figured out the origin and purpose of the remaining candle, he naturally wouldn't let it go to waste.

consumed by burning.

Although I still don’t know what this residual incense is, it actually needs a strange fire to light it. Anyone who is not a fool will know its preciousness and it is definitely a rare treasure.
Chapter completed!