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Chapter 1885

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"To the left!"

"To the right … Wrong. Go back and continue to the left …"

"Be careful. The one in front is not a restriction but a trap. Don't touch it!"

"Great Sovereign Chen Liang is indeed a cunning old fox. He set up so many witchcraft traps even in the safest place, the Golden Palace. Fortunately, we have Xiao Cao!"

Ye Fei rubbed Xiao Cao's ponytail and praised him.

"Squeak!"

Xiaocao was very proud. Under the effect of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Eye, no matter what kind of energy it was, it couldn't escape Xiaocao's senses. Although Great Venerable Chen Liang was experienced and had set up layers of witchcraft restrictions in the Golden Palace, they were still seen through by Xiaocao.

Ye Fei was so happy that he promised Xiaocao on the spot that in the future, Xiaocao could eat as many Magic crystals as she wanted in the Magic Crystal Pagoda. Xiaocao's eyes were instantly filled with generosity. The only thing that spoiled the mood was the black tortoise that always followed them. It kept poking its head out and looking around, afraid that Ye Fei and Xiaocao didn't notice it. Ye Fei pretended not to see it. The Dragon Turtle was not angry. It just shamelessly rubbed against Ye Fei's trouser leg. Because it rubbed too hard, it accidentally broke Ye Fei's trouser leg. This made Ye Fei very depressed. He could only promise to share some of the Magic Crystals to get rid of the shameless black turtle.

The turtle. At this time, Ling Siqi, who had turned into a small person, happened to be guided by Xiao Cao's Spiritual Eye. She successfully avoided the layers of witchcraft restrictions and traps and ran to the throne where Great Sovereign Chen Liang was sitting. Then, her body returned to normal. Ye Fei, Xiao Cao, and the Dragon Turtle walked out of the Magic Crystal Pagoda.



"Sister Xiao Cao, is the Sorcerer God's treasure really here?" Ling Siqi looked around curiously. She found that although the Golden Palace was full of restrictions, it was very simple overall. Not to mention treasures, there were not even many Magic Crystals.

Xiao Cao's expression was very certain. He patted his body like a little adult and pointed to the ground of the throne. Ye Fei's eyes suddenly lit up. He suddenly pushed the throne back.

Boom!

A dazzling underground golden palace appeared in front of Ye Fei. Only then did Ye Fei realize that the golden palace above was just a facade. Chen Liang's real golden palace was actually hidden in another space. However, this was very much in line with Chen Liang's crafty style. With Ling Siqi protecting Xiao Cao and the Dragon Turtle, Ye Fei was the first to enter the palace. He realized that this underground palace was very luxurious. "Looks like Chen Liang looks poor and looks like the leader of a refugee sorcerer, but deep down, he is just like those noble sorcerer gods from the big tribes.

Seeking pleasure, selfish and self-serving! Being poor and kind is just a way for him to win people's hearts! "

Stepping on the stairs that were purely made of luxurious gold, what came into view were countless artificial mountains, ponds, and pavilions.

Ye Fei even saw Magic Crystals hanging in the air, twisting and turning to form resplendent Spirit Dragons. It made the golden palace even more beautiful, like a heavenly palace.

"Roar! Seeing so many Magic Crystals in front of him, almost transforming into a real Spiritual Dragon, the Dragon Turtle trembled in excitement. It stretched its neck out and habitually bit the nearest Magic Crystal with its black mouth.

Ye Fei's face darkened. "Xiao Cao, tie up Big Black's mouth. If it dares to eat it secretly, we'll throw it out and sell it!"

"Little Brother, can you sell the Dragon Turtle? How much? I'll buy it …" Ling Siqi had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Her little face was as red as an apple.

The Dragon Turtle's face turned ashen as it was about to bite down with its black beak. It suddenly opened its beak, but it did not bite down on the Magic crystal. Instead, it bit down on a scroll not too far away. It held the scroll in its beak and wagged its tail madly, as if asking for a reward from Ye Fei.

Ye Fei and Xiao Cao's faces darkened.

However, when he saw what the Dragon Turtle had brought over, Ye Fei's expression changed drastically. The Shaman Script on the scroll read 'Battle Shaman'!

"It's actually the Battle Shaman that Shang Jiu taught me! That's strange. Chen Liang is clearly on the path of the Sorcerer. How could he have the cultivation method of the Battle Shaman … "Ye Fei quickly picked up the scroll and studied it carefully. The more he looked, the more shocked he became. He realized that this Battle Shaman was even more complete than the one that Shang Jiu taught him!

Shang Jiu's Battle Shaman only recorded the cultivation method of the Sorcerer God. However, the Battle Shaman that Chen Liang had mastered was actually the cultivation method of the Sorcerer Supremacy, which was the cultivation method of the Heavenly Venerable!

"The Battle Shaman is actually the cultivation method of the Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Fei's heart was filled with shock! However, he was soon shocked by another thing. That was the mountain of battle techniques on the ground where the Dragon Turtle had picked up the scroll!

That's right, battle techniques. Battle techniques that only Battle Shamans could use!

Moreover, all of them were gold-level Sorcerer battle techniques!

However, the scrolls that recorded these battle techniques were all very tattered, as if they had been through countless years. Ye Fei didn't dare to touch them carefully. This was because the slightest bit of force could cause these scrolls to shatter and be eroded by the wind. Chen Liang would then be able to see through them when he returned.

The Dragon Turtle was also lucky. The scroll that it had picked up just happened to be the one that was in the best condition.

Ye Fei carefully memorized the Heavenly Venerable content on the scroll, which was the specific method to condense the true body of the Ancestral Sorcerer. Then, he carefully put the scroll back in its original position.

Then, his gaze involuntarily focused on another throne in the Rolan's Golden Palace. Obviously, that was where Great Venerable Chen Liang had truly cultivated. There were still a large number of scrolls piled up around the high platform. However, these scrolls belonged to the Sorcerer race.

Ye Fei even saw many traces of golden blood on some of the scrolls. Clearly, Great Venerable Chen Liang had used underhanded means to obtain these scrolls.

However, the most eye-catching thing was... It was a stone scroll placed on the throne. That scroll was exceptionally heavy. Although it was placed lightly on the throne, when Ye Fei picked it up, he felt as if he wasn't picking up a scroll, but a heavy mountain!

Then, a Sorcerer cultivation memory that originally belonged to Shang Jiu appeared in Ye Fei's mind. "Shang Jiu once entered some ancient ruins and saw this kind of stone scroll! This is a scroll drawn with the stone skin of the Sorcerer God! This is a method that only the ancient Sorcerers could use! "

The ancient era. Gods and demons were everywhere. Even Heavenly Venerables weren't considered strong. Only in that era could they be so extravagant as to directly strip the Sorcerer God of his stone skin and use it to record.

"What, the strongest in the ancient era were the Battle Shamans? Sorcerer Sorcerers and Artifact Sorcerers were actually the servants of the Battle Shamans. Sorcerer Sorcerers were only responsible for offering sacrifices and healing, while Artifact Sorcerers were responsible for refining Sorcerer Artifacts and taming battle beasts! How is this possible... "

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