Chapter 121 Elder Qiu

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

As soon as he entered this so-called Huangquan Hall, Jiyang felt a sudden darkness in front of him, and then a large area of faint green color shined around like a dotted ghost fire, and even the surrounding temperature dropped a little, as if it really came to the ghost field of the ghost of the spring.

"Follow me later, don't talk."

Jiyang's face moved slightly and nodded to Ximen Molian, which was a little strange.

In front of them is a narrow passage made of extremely old bluestone slabs. The passageway is so narrow that they can only force two people to walk side by side. Wall lamps with faint green light hang on them every few meters on the purple-brown walls on both sides. The slate at the top of the channel is gray, which seems to be engraved with some fierce ghosts. The image carving adds a trace of weirdness and coldness.

"Huangquan Hall, Huangquan Hall, this Huangquan Hall is really not simple." Jiyang muttered to himself. At this time, walking in this narrow passage, he had an unbearable sense of oppression in his heart, as if a mountain was pressing on his heart fiercely, making people breathless. Although Jiyang's cultivation is extremely low now, and he doesn't know what mystery is here, but with the keen touch he has developed over so many years, this place gives him an extremely dangerous feeling. It seems that as long as the owner of this place is willing, it must be extremely easy to kill himself.

This feeling made Jiyang more and more respectful. He just obediently followed the back half of Simon Molian and followed the woman along the dark passage.

On the way, when Jiyang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ximen Mo Lian, the goddess was as usual and didn't seem to have any strange feeling. It was just that Jiyang stared at him with a slight blush: "Little pervert, what are you looking at?"

"Hehe, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." Jiyang smiled awkwardly and quickly lowered his head. His face looked a little bad. Even Simon Molian didn't notice anything wrong in this place. Is it true that he guessed wrong? He frowned, and for a moment, his heart also muttered.

"If you want to see it, just watch it. It's not that you are not allowed to see it." Ximen Molian snorted and gave Jiyang a big white eye, but half of his good face showed a seductive bright red color.

"hehe." Looking at Ximen Molian's obvious wrong appearance, Jiyang could only laugh a little awkwardly and dared not say anything more. However, when he heard Jiyang's laughter, Ximen Molian's cheeks were a little more red, and there was a shy look of his youngest daughter Huaichun.

Seeing this scene, Jiyang could only roll his eyes and was completely speechless. It's just that his fear of the Huangquan Hall has intensified, and at the same time, he has secretly made up his mind that unless he has to stay away from this Huangquan Peak in the future, he does not want to put himself in this dangerous place for no reason.

The passage is not very long, but the two of them arrived at the end of the channel first. Standing here, the purpose of entering is a quite wide hall. The hall is not only not a trace of darkness, but full of light. The dazzling white light from the middle of the top of the hall is a giant The big jewels poured down, revealing the light of the hall, without a trace of darkness, and it was sacred like the pure land of the earth.

Jiyang just arrived at the end of the channel and was shaken by a dazzling white light. He couldn't help turning his head, and at the same time, tears couldn't help sliding down.

After a period of darkness, he suddenly saw the strong light, even if Jiyang's eyes were a little unbearable. After opening his eyes again to see things, he carefully narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

"Is it better?"

"Ha ha, thank you for your concern. It's just a small reaction that my eyes are stimulated by the strong light. There's nothing wrong." As soon as Jiyang turned around, he saw Ximen Molian's pale eyes shining with pale light, and words of great concern came from his ear. Slightly stunned, he replied quickly.

"Well, it's okay if there's nothing to do. I forgot to remind you of my duty." Ximen Molian nodded faintly: "Let me do it."

Jiyang followed her closely into this small round hall. At the entrance of the passage, the strong and dazzling feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace after stepping into the hall. On the contrary, there was a strange feeling like a spring breeze. In a moment, the whole person seemed to have endless fatigue, sleepy and abnormally. I want to sleep a lot.

"Wake up!" Just as Jiyang was about to close his eyes in a daze, a beautiful roar suddenly exploded in his mind. Jiyang, who was originally sleepy, only felt a roar in his head, and then his tiredness subsided. He immediately woke up. When he understood what had happened, his face couldn't help turning a little dark. This Huangquan Hall is really strange. I actually said it unconsciously. It's really too strange. I still have to come here less in the future.

Looking at Jiyang's quick awakening and turning Ximen Molian's face showed a trace of joy: "That's the unique Huangquan mirage on this Huangquan Hall. Ordinary monks can sleep for three days and three nights as long as they smell a little. You can wake up so quickly, which shows that your mind is very firm."

Ximen Molian's face is colorful, but Jiyang's heart is full of bitterness. This is really standing and talking without back pain. If he comes here alone, won't he sleep here forever?

"Okay, let's go."

The hall is very large. Although it is not as big as the Zhengyang Hall, it is also hundreds of feet long and wide. At this time, the hall is full of all kinds of goods, including messy tools, weapons, clothes, etc., as well as some grain, gold, silver, or copper and so on. Jiyang even saw a lot of iron in it. Mother, this made him look a little strange.

And in the middle of these debris, an old and thin figure is sitting in it, and the whole person is almost completely submerged by the mountain-like debris.

"It is necessary for disciple Ximen Molian to lead the new disciple Jiyang to receive the entry disciple. Elder Qiu, please check one or two." When he was still a hundred steps away from the costume hill, Ximen Molian suddenly stopped, bowed slightly to the middle of the hill, and said without humility.

"Oh? Are there any new disciples?" A moment later, a slightly hoarse old voice sounded at the bottom of the hill, indescribably desolate, and then a thin body slowly raised its head from the pile of clothes, revealing a scary face like a hell of a ghost.

This man's hair is as messy as a chicken's nest. A pair of deep and turbid eyes are deeply sunken, and there is no flesh and blood on his face, as if there is only a layer of human skin on the skeleton, and the cheekbones on both sides are protruding, which is terrible.

And the man only wore a sackcloth full of gaps, and his arms were as thin as firewood, like a dead body in a sack, which was gloomy and scary.

Jiyang just involuntarily stepped back two steps at first sight, with an extremely shocked look on his face. He really can't imagine that a person who has become so thin can still live! And from then on, although the breath of the living dead is not as strong as Ximen Molian, it is a little stronger than Zhao Qiansun outside.

Such an old woman who has almost half of her foot stepped into the coffin is actually a master of the gasification period! This makes Jiyang not shocked.

You should know that once you enter the gas period, it will really step into the cultivation of immortals, and the longevity of the immortals in the gas period will soar to 200 years old out of thin air! This is simply a fantastic thing for ordinary people.

But the old woman Jiyang in front of her can conclude at a glance that she is definitely more than 200 years old, far more than!

Seeing the face of Elder Qiu, even if Ximen Molian's face was as calm as ice, he couldn't help but be slightly moved and his eyes kept flashing.

"E Elder Qiu, you are really too bitter." Looking at the old girl with a complicated face for a long time, Ximen Molian finally sighed indescribably.

"Ha ha, it turned out to be Mo Lian. Who am I? This is my new disciple of Ziyunfeng? It seems that the qualification is not very good. The old woman narrowed her old eyes slightly, and then smiled faintly.

"Disciple Jiyang has met the elders." Jiyang quickly bowed and saluted. Although he dared to joke with a master in the middle of his anger, he did not dare to be presumptuous in the face of an old monster that looked scary.

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