Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

The decoration inside the main hall looks similar to the style outside, and it is also magnificent, delicate and low-key.

This place seems to be a place to meet guests, and in the center is a huge chair made of black and black jade, standing on the high white jade platform.

The steps are the same width as the high platform, and are divided into two sides. There are two low railings as decoration. There are six kinds of monster-shaped sculptures carved on them. If you look closely, you can see that they are Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, Qilin and Teng Snake.

The sculptures are all lifelike, as if they have souls, and they can immediately break away from the jade body and incarnate into divine beasts.

"My lord, this sculpture is different." Xuanwu leaned on Qin Yuntian's shoulder and said to him.

"How to start?" Qin Yuntian did not rush up the steps.

"There seems to be..." Xuan Wu's words were not finished when he heard a squeaking voice interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Don't go up!" As soon as the little emperor entered the door, he saw Qin Yuntian preparing to go up the steps. He was so frightened that he couldn't say anything, and he didn't even care about showing respect to Qin Yuntian.

"Only that person can go up to this throne!" Seeing that the little emperor had stopped Qin Yuntian's behavior, he returned to normal.

"When I was a child, I almost came across this step because of my playfulness, and was immediately attacked mercilessly." The little emperor seemed to remember something terrifying. "Those sculptures are like coming to life! Eyes twinkling, head turned, some fire-breathing, some waterproof, some fluttering, especially scary."

"Oh? Then I really want to see the show. Qin Yuntian is walking up and ready to go.

"It's really scary! They just made a move, and I'm dying." The little emperor was anxious, but he neither dared to stop Qin Yuntian, nor approached the steps.

"Look, look, this step—eh?" The little emperor's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Yuntian, who had already walked up several steps.

Must be broken. The little emperor patted his chest to comfort himself and calmed down a little.

Qin Yuntian took another two steps.

Still no response from the sculptures. The little emperor lost his expression, and the destined inheritor is different.

Until Qin Yuntian was about to sit down, the high platform was as quiet as an ordinary staircase.

"Ehhhh! You don't even need to go up, you have to sit down! Even if the little emperor knew that Qin Yuntian was the inheritor, he couldn't accept it, and his heart was not good.

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"I just sat down." Qin Yuntian flicked the hem of his clothes and sat down peacefully. "What are you doing to me?"

The little emperor, the little emperor is very quiet.

"Since I was a child, I have been a man of my heart." The little emperor knelt on the ground halfway, making a salute, "I would like to follow."

"What a man of heart." From heart, isn't that cowardly, this person is really interesting. Qin Yuntian was amused.

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"Since you can walk up the steps, everything will be much easier." The little emperor said respectfully.

"Please turn the faucet in your right hand, it should be able to go straight to the land of inheritance, and you don't have to pass the level again. 35

At this time, Qin Yuntian felt that it would be good to have a small sidekick, and he smashed everything without encountering it, destroying the treasure in vain.

He touched the faucet, and sure enough, it could be turned. Qin Yuntian turned the faucet gently, and the whole hall made countless sounds of "Da Da Da", as if the whole hall was an organ formation.

The scene in the hall began to change from the foot of Qin Yuntian, and the irregular squares on the ground were constantly flipping, gradually spreading all over the hall.