"This battle armor is the one who told you my name? So, this battle armor has a soul?"

"How is this possible? It's too bizarre."

In the pope's hall, the voice came again, "Soul? Oh, the one you are talking about should be the soul of the weapon. It is just a low-level spiritual weapon. It relies on forcibly injecting unconscious souls, and that kind is also suitable for this set. Compared with armor?"

"However, this set of battle armor is already dilapidated. You need to find a famous craftsman to repair it, but I see your cultivation level, hehe, forget it, after all, dust returns to dust."

This guy's speech is so elegant and so profound that Qin Fan really has some headaches.

"Hehe, you are pretending to be a ghost, what is your intention to separate me from my friends, are you the guardian of the double constellation palace!"

"Anyway, all the guardians of your twelfth house are called Duomo Keduo, I can't tell the difference."

"Or you can also be regarded as the first palace, the guardian of the Pope's hall?"

Qin Fan raised such a question, and there is indeed some truth to it.

So far, only the guardian of the double star palace has the ability to separate himself from the other two without warning.

After a moment of silence, a voice came again from the Pope's Hall, "I don't know the person you mentioned, you can think that I am the body that can be tried."

"The years of history are really too long, so long that I can't even remember why I fell here."

"It's a pity that my mind is about to die, and I have nothing to give you. Since this set of armor has recognized you as the master, I hope you will be safe and sound on the long road of cultivation in the future."

Damn, does this guy have nothing good to say, why does it sound a bit creepy.

Qin Fan was impatient, "You haven't answered my question yet, why did you separate me from my friends!"

When Qin Fan asked such a question, it seemed that there was something wrong with the question.

Because in the next 2 minutes, there was no sound from the Pope's hall.

The stone slabs of the stone steps trembled slightly, and then returned to calm, without any abnormal movement at all.

Qin Fan looked around, and there was nothing unusual around.

Behind the pope's hall, there should be a large platform on the top of the mountain.

But there seems to be an energy cut off from it.

To enter the large platform, you must pass through the Pope's Hall.

Qin Fan couldn't help but yelled loudly, "Chen Ajiao! Jiang Xinyue! Where are you, can you hear me?"

There was complete silence, as if in this world, at this moment, there was only Qin Fan left alive.

After struggling for a few minutes, Qin Fan took a deep breath, boldly raised his feet, and walked into the Pope's Hall.

Before I walked in completely, a picture suddenly appeared in front of me.

The first thing that catches the eye is the tall pillars erected in two rows inwards in depth.

Gold, all seem to be wrapped in gold, and all kinds of strange and exquisite patterns are engraved on it.

On the pillars, there is also a lampstand, and the special candlelight emits a gentle and comfortable light, illuminating the entire palace.

More than a dozen warriors wearing golden armor and holding broadswords stood on both sides of the avenue.

But under the heavy helmet, only white bones remained, and I don't know how long they had been dead.

Looking at this scene, Qin Fan couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"This... this scene, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

Qin Fan stopped in his tracks, was taken aback for a moment, and then began to recall with his brows tightened.

After about seven or eight seconds, Qin Fan remembered where he had seen it before.

It was on that ancient warship!
But that's a bit strange. The ancient legend Chen Ajiao told at the time seemed to be the story of Huang Mo, the human god of war, wearing a colorful armor and holding a big sword, and drew a line with the invaders from the spirit world.

But the guy who claimed to be a lot of trouble just now said that the armor Qin Fan was wearing belonged to him?

It's a bit messed up.

Without saying a word, Qin Fan stepped into the door.

But at this time, in the void, the space at the door fluctuated slightly.

Ha ha……

Qin Fan grinned, and naturally stepped into the door without hesitation, and disappeared in front of the gate of the Pope's Hall in an instant.

Step through the door.

All of a sudden, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the magnificent and resplendent hall that I saw before was actually dilapidated at this moment.

Seven or eight of the twelve majestic and majestic golden palace pillars have fallen down, and only three or four are still struggling to support them.

Scattered on the ground, there are withered human bones everywhere, as well as tattered armor.

Qin Fan subconsciously turned his head and glanced outside the door.

At this time, it is different from before. Now there is no door at all, but a dark nothingness.

Qin Fan frowned slightly, it seemed that this place was much more mysterious than he imagined.

Immediately, Qin Fan started walking towards the hall.

Qin Fan walked cautiously, afraid of encountering something terrible.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and Qin Fan looked around, always feeling that something was wrong.

It seemed that a pair of eyes were staring at them, but they couldn't tell where they were.

The ground is full of dust, without any footprints.

It was not until Qin Fan's arrival that he barely left a mark.

This hall is extremely empty, except for the pillars, there are human bones and armor scattered around.

Such a scene is exactly the same as the scene on the ancient warship.

I don't know if I will meet such a powerful skull. If I do, Qin Fan is not sure that he can beat him.

In the deepest part of the palace is a tall golden dragon chair, very imposing, even after an unknown number of years, it is still spotless.

Looks out of place with the surroundings.

On the dragon chair, sat a human-shaped skeleton, and on the skeleton skeleton, there were actually several golden chains, locking his limbs and connecting them around.

And as Qin Fan approached, unexpectedly at this moment, the skull slightly lifted up.

He opened his mouth slightly, "Qin Fan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qin Fan was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Sure enough, the skull could talk, and the atmosphere became weird. Qin Fan pretended to be calm and asked, "Heh, who are you?"

Skull let out a little laugh, and there was some helplessness in this laugh.

"Hey, we just chatted just now, why do you forget it so easily, it's not a good thing to have such a bad memory at a young age."

Upon hearing this, Qin Fan frowned suddenly.

"How hard can it be? But I asked you a question outside the door just now, and you didn't answer me. What's wrong with this?"

The skull shook his head, trying to stand up from the dragon chair, but as soon as he moved, the four golden chains locked him firmly, emitting bursts of light.

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