Jiang Yun pretended to be surprised.
"Ancestor God King? I have heard rumors about you and admire you very much. I came here specifically to look for you."
"You...come..." The old voice was extremely weak, as if he would die at any time, and he seemed a little relieved.
Jiang Yun followed the sound and hurried over. The ground was full of pits and was very uneven. On the rock walls of the ancient mine, there were many stone bones looming, which was shocking. They were many fossils of ancient creatures, condensed with Zishan.
After walking a few hundred meters out of the ancient mine, we came to the end. A purple wall in front of us was very smooth, like crystal jade, and the light was discernible.
"Ancestor God King, are you here?" Jiang Yun said respectfully to the dazzling stone wall.
In front of him, the purple jade was bright and clean, clearly reflecting Jiang Yun's figure. However, in the next moment, he felt a chill.
In the purple jade, there is not only his figure, but also another tall and ferocious figure. There is a single horn between the eyebrows, six arms under the shoulders, two wings on the back, and fine scales all over the body.
Jiang Yun felt a chill on his scalp and couldn't help but turn around and look.
There was nothing behind him, and he just breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had expected it, he didn't dare to relax without confirming it.
"Invisible evil thoughts...except for the jade...cannot be reflected..." The old voice of the God King came from the rock wall.
Next to the purple jade at the end of the ancient mine was a rough rock wall, and Jiang Taixu's voice came from inside.
"Ancestor God King, how can I rescue you?" Jiang Yun asked towards the rock wall.
The voice of the God King came just now: "Your... realm... is..."
"The secret realm of Dao Palace." Jiang Yun answered truthfully.
A heavy sigh came, seeming to be extremely desperate, as if all the power of the God King had been taken away, and he looked lifeless, saying: "You... are too weak..."
The God King was worthy of being an invincible figure four thousand years ago, and the holy fighting method he practiced was even more unparalleled. He defeated Jiang Yun with just four words.
"It can be equipped with... Hengyu Furnace..." The old and weak voice of the God King sounded again.
Jiang Yun felt a little ashamed: "I didn't bring it with me, I was just looking for it privately."
Unable to bear to let the God King's mood fluctuate again, Jiang Yun explained directly.
"But this junior has found the weapon that our ancestors once used." After saying that, he took out the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
Although the sacred furnace, which was more than an inch high, was crystal clear and emitted a brilliant light, it illuminated the entire cave.
A sun on the furnace body, and several sacred birds emitting flames shimmered slightly.
The God King felt a little lost as he felt the atmosphere of the outside world. Unexpectedly, he gained hope again in a sudden turn of events.
However, thinking of Jiang Yundao's cultivation level in the secret realm, even if he activated the quasi-emperor soldiers, it seemed difficult to rescue him, and he fell silent again.
"...Too weak...hard...to shake." The old voice came again: "If...you had come three or four years earlier...you would still have a chance."
The God King has been trapped in the Purple Mountain for four thousand years, fighting against various ancient creatures, being forced into strange stone walls, suffering torture and suffering, and now it is almost time for the lamp to run out.
Jiang Yun noticed that this stone wall seemed to be blocked by formations. It might have been a trick set up by Emperor Wu Shi because he was afraid that the ancient royal family would escape.
Even if this part of the area is only a marginal area, it seems difficult to shake it with his current level.
"Ancestor, wait a moment, let me do some research." Jiang Yun said to Jiang Taixu inside.
He has mastered three complete Imperial Formations, and with the blessing of the Secret Formation, he also has some understanding of the Emperor Formation Patterns.
This array pattern is only a marginal area, and the God King's weak spiritual thoughts can be transmitted. It can be seen that the power of the ban is not serious, but there are too many ancient creatures in the Ancestor Purple Mountain, and the God King can only seal himself in.
"Shi Ye, Ming Ye... pass you... a method..." Jiang Yun studied the formation pattern for half an hour, and the God King's weak voice sounded again.
"Ancestor God King, please wait a moment and let me try it."
With this effort, although Jiang Yun was still unable to rescue his ancestor, he was confident that he could open a small opening in the rock wall and send the golden elixir in so that the God King could recover.
Jiang Yun burned a large amount of divine energy and injected it into the temple's forbidden vessel in the sea of suffering. He suddenly felt that his whole body was surging with energy and received great blessings.
He took out half a fist-sized piece of divine source and poured it into the Lihuo Divine Furnace. The forbidden weapon blessed his body, and the divine source activated the divine furnace.
For a time, the light shines brightly, the haze is like blood, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are awe-inspiring, the light is overflowing, the divine furnace is flowing with fire, and the furnace body is imprinted with the mark of the divine bird and the sun, which is simple and approaching the great road.
A blazing flame instantly rushed out of the divine furnace and rushed straight to the stone wall. Dense lines appeared on the stone wall, like a tangible manifestation of Tao.
A line of patterns also rushed out from inside the divine furnace. Accompanied by the aura of the Great Emperor, the two patterns rotated, flashed and collided continuously, and a heart-stopping aura came from the void, as if it was the end of the world.
Faintly, Jiang Yun seemed to hear a simple and thick ringing of a bell.
Then the formation pattern dissipated, and the Lihuo God Furnace made a hole as high as a person on the stone wall.
Jiang Yun was a little surprised. Based on his recent research on the pattern, he shouldn't have made such a big hole.
After taking a look deep into the Purple Mountain, I thought that the ringing of the bell just now was probably not an auditory hallucination.
A figure slowly walked out of the cave entrance. Its bones were visible, little better than a skeleton. Its long hair was longer than its body, trailing behind its skinny body.
The rock wall behind is also slowly healing.
"Ancestor God King, you have regained your freedom." Jiang Yun stepped forward to support the withered figure and congratulated him.
After being imprisoned for four thousand years, Jiang Taixu was in a trance once he was freed. Four thousand years! ! !
He had given up hope, but he didn't expect that the descendants were still looking for him, and now they had rescued him.
"My child, I still have to thank you." The God King gave Jiang Yun a deep look and wanted to keep Jiang Yun in his heart.
"Ancestor, I will teach you a method to recover your body, and then we can go out again."
Jiang Yun passed on the secret of Zhi Zi to the God King through his spiritual thoughts, and then took out a four-turn golden elixir.
He had been imprisoned for four thousand years, his body was almost withered, and his spiritual thoughts were about to disappear. He needed some supplements, and the God King was no longer polite to his juniors.
Jiang Yun said he wanted to pass on his secret technique, but Jiang Taixu didn't care at first.
"You are one of the Nine Secrets, you are so lucky!!!" The God King couldn't help but admire.
Unexpectedly, although this junior is of low status, his good fortune is simply overwhelming.
Jiang Yun found the divine furnace that he hadn't found, and he also had one of the Nine Secrets. This treasure pill was even more extraordinary, faintly revealing the aura of ancient magic medicine.
The ancient jade hanging around his waist made him faintly feel the aura of the Wushi Emperor.
If he had such luck back then, he would have been trapped in Zishan for four thousand years.
