Chapter 201 Third Room

Sure enough, when Xiliang Han showed his identity as the second son of the Xiliang family, the guards of the Wuji University did not even look at Jiachen Juyong and others, so they let them in after obtaining the permission of the university. During this period, Jia Chen and the two were also frightened, but Fortunately, the night was thick. In addition, the two had been bowing their heads, and the guards also I didn't find it because I didn't see much.

Once again, the appearance of the university has not changed much. The heavenly department is still so simple, and compared with other ministries, it is still so humble. The Xuanbu of the yellow department is still so luxurious. When passing by the medicine field, Jia Chen can't help but think of the bloody battle for the medicine field, young and frivolous. The days are so nostalgic.

The only difference is that Jia Chen feels that the Wuji University has become a little depressed, and I don't know whether it is an illusion or because it is midnight. Now the huge Wuji University is empty and can't see anyone.

In a blink of an eye, he walked to the back mountain leading to the fission battlefield. There were not too many words. They just met, and the two former best friends were about to separate again. Jiachen Xi Lianghan were all gradually becoming mature. Jiachen had his own responsibility. Xi Lianghan also carried his own family, a simple care, but How much reluctance and bitterness are there?

On the forest path, he simply cleaned up his chaotic mood. Involuntarily, he is Jia Chen's greatest experience now. It is always said that he can enjoy an unrestrained life by entering the world of cultivation, but mortals do not know that the monks of the world of cultivation are envious of the simple and plain life of mortals.

It's like walking into a glutton's mouth. When the two opened their eyes again, they were already in the fission battlefield.

Everything is still like that, silent, gloomy and weird, but a round of blood moon in the sky has disappeared. The subconscious Jiachen groped to accompany him through the wheel of the blood moon of life and death, the wheel of the blood moon that has always been silent.

Since Juyong entered the fission battlefield, his expression suddenly became solemn, and the light of doubt and confusion kept flashing in his big eyes like a copper bell, which was the solemnity that Jia Chen had never seen on Ju Yong's face before.

Without the blood moon, there will be no obstruction of soul soldiers. The fission battlefield has become a real dead place at this moment. The ten-year-old scorched earth is full of cracks spreading, and the dark sky curtain exudes a strong atmosphere. Looking around, there seems to be a kind of depression and heavyness. Occasionally, Jia Chen can still see a distance. Piles of bones, among which there must be students from the Wuji University who shed blood here.

No more, everything depends on Juyong himself to explore and feel. The two of them rise up and turn into two rainbows like meteors across the night, flying directly to the center of the fission battlefield, that is, the middle of the realm.

The familiar feeling of depression once again covered Jia Chen's heart. As the two deepened, the feeling of depression became heavier and heavier, and Juyong's face became more and more solemn. Unconsciously, Juyong's eyebrows frowned tightly together.

"Have you seen anything?" With the roaring wind in his ear, he suddenly turned his head and asked Jia Chen.

"What do you see?" Jia Chen was puzzled, "You mean something else besides these?" Jia Chen asked.

"Ye." Juyong nodded, "I seem to be so good that I have a very vague illusion. I saw thousands of people very similar to me fighting here, and I heard a lot of voices, a lot..." Ju Yong frowned and said slowly.

"This should only be felt by you Guli people." Jia Chen did not say much, but let Ju Yong continue to feel it, and Jia Chen has never experienced this situation.

"Since I entered here, I feel that the blood in my body seems to have become more excited, but the spiritual power is a little uncontrollable." Juyong continued to say, as expected, Juyong did not say that Jia Chenhai could not feel it, but after Juyong said, Jia Chen found that Juyong's breath was indeed a little unstable.

After a short conversation, there was silence. No one knew what was going on. They had to be careful. When the two walked through the invisible environment, Juyong's feeling became stronger, and strange expressions flashed on his face from time to time, even mixed with a trace of pain, and Juyong's breath became more unstable. Get up.

Until the two came to the ruins of the ancient Li people, the once magnificent hall has now become a piece of ruins. From time to time, the skeletons can be seen in the ruins, which were all left here by the students of the Wuji University at that time.

The traces of the shocking battle that day were still faintly visible. The huge cracks, the sunken ground, and the potholes were all over the ground. Although the hall had turned into ruins in the battle, Ju Yong did not seem to see all this. After Ju Yong came down from the flying sword, he turned to the ruins without saying a word of excitement. Go.

Although Jiachen didn't know why, he still followed him, stepped on the randomly crooked boulders under his feet, and came to the hall. The first half of the hall had completely collapsed, but the back half of the hall still vaguely maintained a frame and did not completely lose its appearance. From that frame, it could be faintly seen. To the once magnificent momentum of the hall, in the middle of the ruins is a huge circular cave, and under the cave is the second floor of the hall.

Without saying a word, Ju Yong jumped directly from the cave, and Jia Chen also followed closely, but the face was full of dust, which made the two of them choking.

The underground hall is almost destroyed at this moment. Except for the rubble on the ground, which is an unformed corpse, and some corpses still hold some magic elixirs on their hand bones. The thick return journey covers this quiet ruins with a veil, and the whole hall fell asleep in this quiet fission battlefield until Today, Jiachen broke the silence here again.

The underground light was darker, so Jiachen gathered a mass of spiritual power in the palm of his hand to illuminate it. The faint light illuminated Ju Yong's rough face, sometimes white and sometimes dim. In addition, Ju Yong walked and stopped, and muttered something in his mouth from time to time, but Jiachen was a little penetrating.

Stepping on the broken gravel and listening to the empty footsteps, Ju Yong seemed to be looking for something. Finally, Ju Yong came to the position where the sculptures of those souls and commanders were displayed.

I saw Ju Yong standing at the place where the sculpture he had commanded earlier. A pair of eyes looked around. Suddenly, he saw Ju Yong squatting down. With the explosion of a bright light, Ju Yong's right hand wrapped in strong spiritual power smashed fiercely at his feet.

In an instant, the earth shook, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and another roaring sound resounded through the underground hall. The loose and unbroken gravel collapsed under the aftermath of this punch and threw heavily to the ground.

When the roar and chaotic sound gradually dissipated, the smoke and dust in the sky gradually disappeared. Jia Chen looked at the place where Juyong's big fist bombarded, and there was another big dark hole. The big hole was several meters thick, and below the big hole was a deep abyss.

"There is another layer!" Jia Chen stared at the dark hole with a shocked face and didn't expect that there was a third floor here.

Before Jiachen could react, Juyong actually didn't want to jump directly into the hole. Seeing that Juyong behaved so abnormally as if he was a demon, he could find this extremely deep hidden third layer. Jia Chen firmly believed that Juyong's bloodline was absolutely in an absolute relationship with this ancient Li clan.

Jiachen didn't think much about it, but also jumped into the cave. With a hard and smooth feeling under his feet, the two landed on the ground one after another. Jia Chen looked around. The third floor could no longer be described by the hall. To be precise, it was just a ten-meter-square secret room. The whole secret room was extremely dry, and the secret room made It is made of thick and huge bluestone slabs. Although the area of the secret room is small, it is high enough that the height of the secret room looks nearly seven meters high.

However, what attracted the attention of Jia Chen and Ju Yong was a huge sculpture in the middle of the secret room. The sculpture was actually made of black fine iron. The whole sculpture was five meters high. What he carved was an old man. The old man's deep eyes were closed, high cheekbones, and long beard drooped. Looking at the old man The expression, like thousands of years of torture, is suffering from great pain. Although an old man is carved, the old man's body is extremely tall.

This point is somewhat similar to Ju Yong, but the old man is obviously much taller than Ju Yong. This sculpture can't help but make Jia Chen nervous. The situation of changing from sculpture to soul general and leader on that day is still vivid in his mind. He may not know what the old man's sculpture will appear again.

However, Juyong's reaction surprised Jiachen. He saw Juyong's breath moving crazily, and Juyong's whole body seemed to tremble slightly because of excitement. The expression on Juyong's face was an expression that Jia Chen had never seen before. There was excitement, joy, sadness, but also unwillingness. Angry.

Suddenly, Juyong couldn't help walking to the old man's sculpture step by step, just a few steps, but it seemed to be as long as ten thousand years. At this moment, Juyong had already forgotten himself. Since coming here, Ju Yong's consciousness seemed to be no longer under control, and there seemed to be something uncontrollable in his heart. Impulse, let Ju Yong find here.

When Juyong saw this simple sculpture, the impulse in his heart burst out, filling Juyong's mind like a bright light. At this moment, Juyong forgot everything. Looking at the sculpture in front of him, Juyong was born as an orphan, as if he had found a home, and there was a vague feeling between them in a trance. The scene flashed quickly in my mind. At this moment, it was full of Juyong's heart. It was moved, inexplicably excited, and a feeling that had never been experienced before.

When Juyong's big hand slowly stroked the quaint sculpture, Juyong's huge body began to tremble uncontrollably. It was a release of emotions, which was an inexplicable explosion after depression. Jia Chen kept staring at the strange old man sculpture, always Feeling that something was missing, it was not until then that Jia Chen suddenly realized what was missing in this sculpture.

A little blood converged in the corner of the old man's closed eyes. The blood was shining with crystal blood light. Finally, a drop of blood and tears converged and slowly slid across the old man's cheek and fell on the palm of Ju Yong, but in an instant it turned into a condensed blood-colored tear-like solid and lay quietly in the palm of Ju Yong's hand.

With the condensation of blood and tears, Jiachen's wheel of blood and moon on his fingers also emitted a light red light without control. Slowly, the ring-sized wheel of blood moon broke away from Jia Chen's fingers and suspended in mid-air, surrounded by red light.