As the name suggests, this is the place where the fire family's records are displayed.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen was walking towards the Shen Jue Pavilion.
This also made everyone in the Huo family feel uneasy. Shenjue Pavilion has always been the sacred place and restricted area of the Huo family.
Even direct descendants may not be qualified to enter.
It contains all the exercises of the Huo family from ancient times to the present, which are the hard work of the holy masters of the past generations.
Only those who have made great contributions to the family are qualified to enter the Shenjue Pavilion and choose the technique they need.
"Don't alarm him."
At this point, Huo Tianlin could only pray in his heart, hoping that Mo Wangchen would not notice the existence of Shenjue Pavilion, and it would be best to go directly around from Shenjue Pavilion.
However, things often go against expectations. After all, Shenjue Pavilion is the sacred land of the Huo family and is also a restricted area. Naturally, such a place has restrictions set up and ordinary people are not allowed to enter at will.
When Mo Wangchen came here, with his powerful perception, he naturally sensed the existence of that restriction.
He couldn't help but stop and looked at the ancient-looking palace. After looking at it for a moment, he looked back at Huo Tianlin and asked, "What is inside here?"
"This... this is the sacrificial hall of my Huo family... inside are the tablets of the past saint lords and family predecessors..."
Huo Tianlin tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and spoke.
However, the unnatural look on his face made Mo Wangchen feel more and more that Huo Tianlin was not telling the truth, but was deceiving himself in order to hide something.
"Is it just a memorial hall..."
He narrowed his eyes, and then laughed again, "Since it's just a memorial hall, it doesn't hurt if I go in and take a look, right?"
As he said that, he ignored what Huo Tianlin and others were thinking and just stepped in.
"Buzz..."
But when Mo Wangchen walked three steps away from the door of the ancient palace, there was an invisible restriction that blocked him out and prevented him from entering.
"This is the forbidden area of our Huo family... Ordinary people are not allowed to enter at will... Besides, you are the enemy of my Huo family, why would you force your way in and offend the spiritual status of your ancestors?" Huo Tianlin frowned.
"Since it is a sacrificial hall, when the clan members perform worship every day, but your Huo family imposes a ban on it, what does it mean?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, obviously not believing Huo Tianlin's nonsense. As he spoke, he began to walk in front of the palace.
After a moment, he tapped the invisible restriction a few times with the Heavenly Dao Sword.
"Buzz..."
The restriction was quietly resolved by Mo Wangchen.
He is proficient in the true art of formations, which contains the essence of countless formations in the world. How can this mere restriction block him? He can resolve it in just a moment with his skills.
"this……"
Huo Tianlin was stunned. He never thought that Mo Wangchen could dissolve the restriction so easily.
Originally, he thought that the opponent would forcefully attack the ban, which would inevitably lead to a passive counterattack from the ban.
But what he never expected was that Mo Wangchen just took the Heavenly Dao Sword and tapped it a few times, and the restriction of the Divine Jue Pavilion of Protection disappeared just like that...
"No!"
Huo Tianlin subconsciously exclaimed, trying to stop Mo Wangchen from entering.
But how could Mo Wangchen pay attention to it? Almost at the same time that Huo Tianlin opened his mouth, he had already jumped up, disappeared from the place in the blink of an eye, and swept into the palace.
"So it's the Martial Arts Pavilion?"
In the Shenjue Pavilion, the void moved slightly, and Mo Wangchen's figure immediately emerged. He glanced around and saw the martial arts placed on the shelves, and suddenly realized, no wonder Huo Tianlin was so nervous just now.
He began to wander around the Shenjue Pavilion. It had to be said that the Huo family was worthy of being a powerful family in the virtual world. The martial arts displayed in the Shenjue Pavilion were dazzling, and every martial skill was unique.
Extraordinary.
However, after reaching Mo Wangchen's level, these so-called martial arts are obviously not very useful anymore.
He was bored and was about to leave when he suddenly subconsciously looked at the front of the Shenjue Pavilion.
A stand half a person's height stood alone there, and what was placed on it was not a martial arts rubbing book, but a bronze mirror.
Inside this bronze mirror, there is a complicated golden pattern printed on it. At first glance, it is densely packed and very numerous, which shows the complexity of this pattern.
"Dao pattern?"
He narrowed his eyes and walked over.
Most of the ordinary techniques are recorded and passed down in the form of rubbings, but only some powerful techniques that have been passed down for a long time are preserved in the form of Tao patterns.
Obviously, what is recorded in the Tao pattern inside this bronze mirror must be an extremely precious skill of the Huo family.
"The flame dragon chaos in the void?"
When he came to the shelf with the bronze mirrors, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw a row of small words engraved on the shelf, "Only the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord's successors can study it exclusively. If any of the members of the clan arbitrarily gain enlightenment, they will be killed without mercy!"
This is the inherited divine art of the Huo family. It is known as the ninth greatest divine art in the virtual world. It was created by the first generation ancestor of the Huo family in the past. It is so powerful that it can stand shoulder to shoulder with the divine art of all the gods.
During the battle in the Void Mountains, it was at Huo Yu that Mo Wangchen learned the power of the Flame Dragon Chaotic Void Divine Technique, which was indeed impressive.
If Huo Yu hadn't been strong enough, Mo Wangchen might not have been able to kill the opponent with this divine sect.
"Uh-huh."
Faced with such a rare magic technique in the world, Mo Wangchen would be lying if he said he was not moved.
He immediately reached out his hand without hesitation, intending to collect the companion and take him away.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, an invisible force shook slightly inside the bronze mirror. In an instant, this force turned into a terrifying power like a huge wave, pouring towards Mo Wangchen, wanting to
Kill it on the spot.
"snort!"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly. Naturally, he had already taken precautions. He activated the Divine King Futian Technique and used the same power to force it out of the body. He faced the energy gushing out of the bronze mirror and suppressed it.
"Buzz..."
The moment the two forces came into contact, the void couldn't help but shake. Outside the Shen Jue Pavilion, Huo Tianlin and other members of the Fire Family could clearly feel the ground shaking slightly.
"This aura... is not good. He is afraid that he has seen the ancestral magical skills of my Huo family!" Feeling the aura that diffused from the Shenjue Pavilion, Huo Tianlin's expression changed immediately.
"You want to kill me just because of a ban?"
At the same time, in the Shen Jue Pavilion, Mo Wangchen snorted coldly. The power pouring out from the bronze mirror was obviously arranged by someone.
The purpose is to prevent the bronze mirror from being taken away.
If this restriction was placed by a God-Emperor-level powerhouse, Mo Wangchen might not be able to resist it.
But obviously, most of this restriction was set up by the contemporary Holy Master of the Huo Family. With Mo Wangchen's current strength, even if the Holy Master of the Huo Family was a master of the third level of the Ancient God Realm, how could he be defeated by a mere restriction?
As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but use God King Futian Technique to the extreme, suppressing the forbidden power in the bronze mirror in a tough way.
"Whoosh!"
Finally, Mo Wangchen reached out with one hand, blinked, and took the bronze mirror over.