788: C788 Entering the Bronze Palace

C788 Entering the Bronze Palace

"I'm warning you, don't go any further, I …" That person kept threatening Ah Ji, but Ah Ji just walked past him.

Seeing Ah Ji walk over, the man immediately shut his mouth. It was only when Ah Ji's figure disappeared from his sight that he let out a sigh of relief. He immediately got up from the ground and scolded the others who were lying on the ground: "A bunch of trash! Get up and report this to the higher ups!"

"All of you, stay here and watch carefully. Don't let that kid get away, I'm going to look for boss!" With that, the man turned around and hurried back up the mountain.

Last night, after the Taoist Palace s were collected, the participants left, leaving behind only one or two upper echelons who led the lower levels in clearing out the Taoist Palace s items here. After rebuilding this place, it would become a Martial Arts Association division.

Originally, it was a very difficult job, and it was very likely to be a thankless task. The person assigned to do this was very unwilling.

But when he arrived at the warehouse of the Taoist Palace to count, he could not help but widen his eyes. Looking at the entire warehouse of treasures, he did not dare close his eyes for a long time, afraid that he would see all of them disappearing in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, within the Taoist Palace warehouse, an old man wearing a red tang suit was smiling as he looked at all of the treasures in the warehouse.

"Be careful, don't break anything!" Old Man in Tang Suit kicked one of his hands, then looked towards the man in charge of counting, coughed and said, "You're wrong, there are only six paintings!"

That person was very smart. After hearing Old Man in Tang Suit's words, he was slightly stunned and immediately reacted. He quickly cupped his fist and said, "Yes, Vice Chairman Chen, you're right. My eyes were wrong. There are only six paintings."

As he said that, the person in charge of counting the items on the account book went through the ten hooks and wrote another six. He then said to the person in charge of moving the items, "Move the four items over there."

"Mm, do a good count." Seeing his subordinate being so sensible, Old Man in Tang Suit nodded and walked to the other side with a smile.

There were too many treasures in Taoist Palace warehouse. Not only were there some famous ancient paintings and gold and silver treasures, there were even more weapons and artifacts that he had never seen before.

He had only seen one or two in the Martial Arts Association's reserve warehouse and was considered a treasure by the president as he hid them away. Who would have thought that there were actually tens or even a hundred of them in the Taoist Palace?

"Luckily, we were not discovered by those old fellows!" Old Man in Tang Suit snorted and secretly thought in his heart. He forgot his reluctant look when he sent him here.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside, followed by a mournful howl: "Boss, something big has happened!"

The man who was beaten up by Ah Ji rushed in and said with a sad face, "Boss, something big happened, someone broke in!"

"What?" How many people? Where is it? " Hearing that, Old Man in Tang Suit's expression changed.

Could it be that Taoist Palace's friend had come looking for him? They had previously discussed this matter and had made this kind of prediction. After forcefully tying up the Taoist Palace, a force with which they had a good relationship was possible to come knocking on the door and ask for an explanation.

But since the main point was to collect all of the Taoist Palace, no one dared to say anything more. Even if those powers came to ask for an explanation, there would be no way for them to explain themselves.

After all, the victor was the king and the loser was the thief. The raw rice had already been cooked into cooked rice.

"No, I don't know who it is." The man was at a loss for words as he mumbled.

"Don't know?" "How many people are there?!" Old Man in Tang Suit frowned. Just as he was about to continue asking, he suddenly heard his subordinate weakly say: "Alone."

Old Man in Tang Suit was furious. He slapped that person's face and shouted, "Trash, why are you panicking when it's just one person?!"

"That person is very strong. This subordinate is not a match for him, so I got beaten up." The man's voice became softer and softer, until it sounded like the buzzing of mosquitoes. "He- he went towards the direction of the great bronze hall in the back."

"Ancient Bronze Immortal Palace?" This time, Old Man in Tang Suit panicked.

He immediately walked outside and quickly made preparations, "Gather everyone and surround the Ancient Immortal Palace."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and reported the situation.

In the entire Taoist Palace, other than the treasures in the treasury, there was only the ancient bronze hall which was the most important.

It was not his superior, but an order from above. It was said that this order was personally issued by the person at the very top, the man who was as high as the heavens.

At this time, Ah Ji had already arrived in front of the Bronze Palace.

There were indeed many people guarding the Bronze Palace, but at this moment, all of them fell to the ground, while Ah Ji walked towards the Bronze Palace with large strides.2

In the eyes of those people that were filled with fear and disbelief, the moment Ah Ji got close to the Bronze Palace, the gate of the Bronze Palace actually opened by itself, as if it was welcoming Ah Ji.

This surprised Ah Ji. He thought for a moment and then walked in.

After Ah Ji entered, the Bronze Palace slowly closed the door.

The Bronze Palace was empty, with nothing inside, only a few shelves that had been moved away.

Ah Ji followed the hall and walked in. He turned the entire Bronze Palace and finally arrived at the center of the hall, a Throne that was entirely bronze, with dragons and phoenixes carved on both sides.

There were two rows of sculptures on both sides of the bronze throne, giving off a sense of majesty. However, when Ah Ji walked in, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He walked over, looked at the sculptures, and then arrived in front of the throne. He didn't know where he got the courage, but he turned and sat on the throne.

Boom!" His mind exploded once again as memory fragments melted into his brain, merging into his memory.

One by one, the fragmented images appeared once again before finally coming to a stop.

It was a very ancient scene, a man calmly sitting on a bronze throne. Below him were not statues, but rather powerful experts with unparalleled strength.

The man couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could only feel the domineering aura coming from his body.

For some reason, Ah Ji's vision became blurry. That figure in his heart gradually merged with his own at that moment.

"Impossible!" Ah Ji was shocked awake and stood up from the throne.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he quickly walked down. Looking at the Bronze Throne, he said in horror, "How is this possible? Could it be that I've been sitting here before?"

"What happened just now?" "Why, why can't I remember!" Ah Ji roared. He pinched his head with both of his hands, as his mind was in a mess.

The expression on his face was sometimes calm, sometimes crazy, sometimes sad, sometimes in pain. Without even realizing it, he arrived at a side chamber.

In the center of the side palace, there was an ice coffin that was emanating a cold aura.

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