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Chapter 569: Gray Lin Chen

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In the endless darkness, Lin Chen's body shuttled under the control of black smoke, and from time to time, fire and thunder would strike, but every time it landed on Lin Chen, it was devoured by the black smoke.

And Lin Chen's entire body, under the control of the black smoke, kept heading in one direction.

At the end of the darkness, a simple and ancient golden lamp floated.

The lamp body flowed with dark golden luster, its surface engraved with many runes, resonating and coexisting with the pure white flame jumping at the wick.

The lamp base was inlaid with nine coiled dragon reliefs, and the dragon mouths held pale golden silk energy.

Yan Feng looked at the ancient lamp in front of him, with excitement in his eyes.

His purpose in coming was to prevent someone from taking the treasure, but if there was a chance, he would also take the treasure away.

The treasure was this lamp in front of him!

The origin of this lamp was extraordinary!

Back then, the demon object caused chaos, and no way could be found to kill it. Finally, the then-current Qianji Sect Master personally forged it, the Imperial Family God seal bestowed luck, and finally, the Wan Huozong founder refined it with Primordial Fire, condensing such a lamp.

It could be said that there was only one such lamp in the world, and it was impossible for another one to appear later.

If it weren't for the demon object causing chaos in the Yan Yan Yan Huang Chao back then, seeing the Yan Yan Yan Huang Chao in danger, and not being forced, the Imperial Family wouldn't have used the luck of the God seal.

If it weren't for the critical situation, the Qianji Sect Master wouldn't have spent countless precious materials to forge it.

If it weren't for the Wan Huozong founder back then, this existence with unique talent in fire-refining, it would have been difficult to condense successfully.

This was also why this lamp existed in the Sacred Fire Hall.

And the reason why this matter was a taboo in the Yan Yan Yan Huang Chao and few people knew about it, besides the fact that the demon object was easy to cause turmoil, was also because for the Imperial Family, this was a shameful thing.

As the ruler of the Yan Yan Yan Huang Chao, the Imperial Family was helpless in the face of the demon object, and finally had to rely on the Qianji Sect Master and the Wan Huozong founder to suppress the demon object. If it spread, it would damage the face of the Imperial Family.

Even for the Wan Huozong and the Qianji Sect, only the Supreme Elder and Sect Master of each generation knew the inside story, and even the Elders didn't know the inside story. The Qianji Sect was the same.

Yan Feng held the jade pendant in his hand again. The jade pendant bloomed with brilliant golden light, enveloping the ancient lamp.

As the golden light fell on the ancient lamp, the ancient lamp also began to emit golden light, echoing the jade pendant.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng had joy on his face, only waiting for the next step to attract this ancient lamp to his hand.

However, the smile on Yan Feng's face hadn't solidified when a wisp of black silk suddenly jumped on the pure white flame on the ancient lamp. The moment the black silk appeared, the white flame seemed to feel something, and the flame surged violently, directly devouring the golden light released by the jade pendant.

Boom!

Yan Feng hurriedly grabbed the jade pendant and retreated, retreating dozens of zhang away before stopping with lingering fear.

At this moment, in front of him, the white flame was burning the wisp of black silk frantically, but the black silk was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, still surviving stubbornly under the frantic burning of the white flame.

"After so many years, this demon object hasn't died out yet?"

Yan Feng had disbelief in his eyes. Tens of thousands of years had passed. By rights, this demon object should have been suppressed and worn away long ago. This was also the inference given by the clan Elder.

That Dongfang Canglang sent someone in to take it, likely also assuming that the demon object had been completely worn away.

However, the appearance of this black silk meant that the demon object hadn't been completely extinguished, so he couldn't take this lamp, and couldn't take it away either.

"Forget it, I couldn't take it away, and Dongfang Canglang didn't take it either, which can be considered as completing the task assigned by the Elder."

After a long while, Yan Feng took a deep look at the surging white flame. The demon object was extraordinary. Since it was determined that the demon object hadn't been worn away, this place was not a place to stay for long.

Yan Feng turned and left, and one hour after Yan Feng left, in the darkness opposite him, a figure was rushing over quickly.

Lin Chen's figure, under the control of the black smoke, floated a hundred zhang away from the ancient lamp.

After three breaths, Lin Chen's body stood up under the control of the black smoke, looking at the ancient lamp in front, a very strange smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Not dead after so many years, just right... it's also cheaper for me."

Lin Chen whispered, his voice as cold as if it came from the depths of the Nine Netherworlds, his skin began to turn gray, and he grabbed toward the ancient lamp with one palm.

The ancient lamp also seemed to sense the threat, its flames surging once more; the monstrous fire transformed into a silver-bodied, golden-clawed fire dragon, its massive dragon eyes exuding absolute pressure.

Boom!

The fire dragon collided with the gray giant hand that fell in the air, and the invisible energy fluctuation caused the entire black space to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If that Wan Huozong founder were alive, maybe I couldn't do anything to you, but now you're not qualified."

Gray Lin Chen had disdain on his face, with gray light shining between his eyebrows.

"Connecting to the Heaven Ruins above, reflecting the stars of the Zhou Heaven as the Pupil of Canglan, connecting to the Nine Netherworlds below, hiding the robbery of the ages as the Key of Reincarnation, this is the true Pupil of Canglan."

Gray Lin Chen's words were like talking to himself, and like talking to someone.

Gray light shot out, and wherever it passed, even this black space appeared a vortex, like a slender vortex, heading straight for the ancient lamp.

The ancient lamp swayed frantically. This time, three fire dragons condensed and formed, but under this gray vortex, all the fire dragons were rolled into it.

Under the influence of this gray vortex, the flame of the ancient lamp began to weaken, and at the same time, the few wisps of black silk in the flame took the opportunity to rush out of the flame, perfectly fitting with the darkness and disappearing. ===== CHAPTER 570 =====

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