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Chapter 467 The Temple That Does Not Exist

Chapter 467 The non-existent temple

When Yang Qi returned to the hotel, he found that the other half of the jade pendant given by Wang Baiyi was recorded in a map.

Sure enough, it was the same as I had guessed at the beginning. An eyelight flashed in Yang Qi's eyes.

The half of the jade pendant he got at the beginning was a key, while the remaining half of the jade pendant was the location of the cave, both of which were indispensable.

Take out the other half of the jade pendant, put the two jade pendants together, and the next moment, a strange scene appeared. The two jade pendants seemed to melt and actually merged with each other. In the blink of an eye, the two jade pendants directly merged into a complete jade pendant.

There were some strange patterns on the jade pendant. Yang Qi recognized that this was the formation pattern. Obviously, the senior who left the jade pendant carved the formation in the jade pendant.

This is the complete jade pendant. Yang Qi's eyes narrowed.

There is another message in the fusion jade pendant, which is about the cave. The one who left the cave was a strong man named Qingxuan.

According to the map, the location of the cave should be in the Pacific Ocean. Yang Qi smiled bitterly on his face. Although the cave was on a small island in the Pacific Ocean, it was not so easy to find it.

Yang Qi was not in a hurry to find the cave. Anyway, he had time, so he didn't have to hurry to find it slowly.

The content on the God of Death Mask will take some time to translate it. Yang Qi simply went directly to Xiangjiang. While accompanying Liu Xi, he asked Li Dongying to help him investigate the location of the cave.

Even in modern society, humans dare not say that they have a clear understanding of every inch of the ocean, so even with the help of the Li family, the investigation will not be fast. However, Li Fan's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Dark Power. Although this is related to Yang Qi's frequent guidance, Li Fan's own talent cannot be underestimated when he can achieve such cultivation in such a short period of time.

Unlike Mu Yan, Li Fan is more suitable for practicing the inheritance left by the Mayan ancestors. Yang Qi handed over the inheritance of the Mayan ancestors to Li Fan. The practice technique of inheriting crystal is enough to practice to the peak of the Wuzong, and even have the opportunity to enter the Wu Zun.

Of course, this is just a skill. How far it can be reached depends on Li Fan’s own opportunity.

Yang Qi, the content on the mask of Death has been translated. On that day, Yang Qi was accompanying Liu Qian to sea, but received a call from Xie Wei.

After learning that the content of the God of Death Mask had been translated, Yang Qi immediately set off for the Demon City. In the afternoon of that day, he arrived at Mr. Hu's residence.

Mr. Yang, fortunately, the content on the God of Death mask has been translated. When Mr. Hu saw Yang Qi, he immediately smiled.

Compared to the few days ago, there is a hint of fatigue between Mr. Hu's eyebrows now. Obviously, Mr. Hu has been busy translating the mask on the God of Death these days. Not to mention Mr. Hu getting older, even Xie Wei is obviously tired and haggard.

This time I was really troubled by the two. Yang Qi said gratefully. As he spoke, he moved his hand and two more jade bottles were added, and the bottle was filled with a simplified version of Peiyuan Dan.

There are some pills here that can strengthen the body, and please accept Mr. Hu and Ms. Xie. Yang Qi spoke.

Seeing the jade bottle in Yang Qi's hand, Xie Wei's eyes lit up. She had seen this jade bottle. It was the elixir that Yang Qi gave to her that Mr. Xie could recover. She naturally knew the effect of this elixir.

Therefore, when she saw the jade bottle, Xie Wei was not polite and took a bottle directly.

Seeing that Xie Wei took away a bottle without hesitation, and combined with Yang Qi's identity as a cultivator, Mr. Hu also knew that the pills in the jade bottle were not simple, so he was not polite and accepted them directly. He was just an ordinary person. As he got older, his health was not as good as before. Many research work required other people to cooperate. If it weren't for Xie Wei's help this time, he wouldn't have translated the content on the God of Death Mask in such a short time.

According to our translation, the mask of Death is recorded in the experience of an ancient pharaoh. The pharaoh went through a lot of hardships and successfully met the god of death, and was blessed by the god of death, and was given this mask of Death. The mask of Death has unique abilities. With the mask of Death, the pharaoh unified many tribes. Before he died, he put on the mask of Death, imitated the residence of Death, and established a pyramid, hoping to serve Death after his death. Mr. Hu spoke.

Mr. Hu, are you talking about the pyramid built by this pharaoh imitated the residence of the God of Death? Yang Qi said incrediblely.

The pyramid is the most famous ancient heritage in the Pharaoh Kingdom, and it is considered by the world to be the largest legacy of the Pharaoh period. But now, Mr. Hu told him that the pyramid was built by the Pharaoh in the imitation of the God of Death, which is really incredible.

This is indeed a bit unbelievable, but it is indeed recorded in the mask of Death. As for the authenticity, it is unknown. After all, according to research, there is no clear record of the origin of the pyramid. Mr. Hu smiled bitterly.

The records on the mask of the God of Death cannot be regarded as accurate data for research. After all, the God of Death itself is a character in myth. A record about myth naturally cannot be regarded as historical material for archaeological research.

Is it recorded above how to find the residence of the God of Death? Yang Qi was not interested in the origin of the pyramid, but was just a little surprised. In contrast, he was more concerned about the residence of the God of Death, which is the rumored temple of Death.

According to the records on the mask, the pharaoh kept going deep into the Death Desert, waiting for the blood to dye the sky red. The storm from hell would blow open the door of the same temple. Mr. Hu spoke.

Blood stains the sky red, and the storm of hell blows open the temple gate?

Yang Qi looked confused. What does this mean?

I don’t understand what the words mean. After all, many records about myths cannot be guessed by common sense. Mr. Hu shook his head with a wry smile.

There are also many records about myths in China, but these records were later confirmed to be imagined out of thin air. It is difficult to guarantee that the content on the mask of Death was not imagined out of thin air.

No matter what, I need two more help this time. Yang Qi said gratefully again, others don’t know, but he knows that the Temple of Death really exists, and it’s in the Death Desert.

Knowing this, not only him, but also the Holy See and the Dark Council, but until now, neither the Holy See and the Dark Council have found the so-called Temple of Death.

In my opinion, this temple does not exist at all. According to the records on the mask, the temple where the God of Death is located should be a pyramid. Although Shahara is rarely visited, if there is a pyramid, it is impossible that there will be no record. Xie Wei, who was beside him, said lightly.

Mr. Hu, who was standing aside, nodded slightly, and he agreed with Xie Wei's opinion.
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