Chapter 196 The underground palace
The man in the black coffin came out of Kunlun Wonderland, and it is said that Kunlun Wonderland was the place where immortals lived tens of thousands of years ago or even tens of thousands of years ago, which is easy to remind people of his identity as a "fairy".
At this time, the bloody man shot again, with a fingerprint on the giant ape. The giant ape's body was like a mountain, but it was difficult to resist the ordinary blow of the bloody man, and his huge body was overwhelmed.
The bloody man raised his hand and waved, and several sharp swordsmanship flew out, nailing the giant ape to a mountain. One of the swordsmanship directly penetrated the head of the giant ape. The vitality in the eyes of the giant ape faded in an instant. The ancient creature that had survived for ten thousand years cut off its vitality under the powerful means of the bloody man.
Everyone was silent, and no one dared to make a sound.
The bloody man stood with his hand behind his back and looked at the Golden Hall in front of him. After a moment, he whispered, "I fell into the sky... I'm back!"
After saying that, the bloody-haired man moved his body and rushed into the Golden Hall with his feet on the black coffin.
It was not until the bloody man left that everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In the face of such a strong man, no one could keep calm. That is a character who is so powerful that he can easily kill the master of the divine period. This kind of horrible existence is like an ant to deal with such a little Luo.
"Falling into the sky, is this person called falling into the sky?"
"There has been such a character in the history of the immortal world. It is said that it was 5,000 years ago."
"Five thousand years ago, the way of chaos."
"When it comes to falling into heaven, you can't help but mention another person..." A monk said, but this person is Qingyangzi, the fake Taoist priest.
"Who?" Others cast curious glances at him.
Qing Yangzi, a fake Taoist priest, said, "It is recorded in the history of the cultivation of immortals that there were two wizards 5,000 years ago, one is the wizard of the magic Tao, and the other is a Sanxiu, named Fallen to the Heaven."
"What is the relationship between these two people?"
"It's not clear that their specific relationship is not recorded in the ancient books, but it should be the kind of friend-like relationship." The fake Taoist priest muttered.
Listening to the comments around him, Zhuge Butang was moved. Mo Kill Luo is a character who will always be remembered in Zhuge Butang's heart. And the mysterious man named Fallen Heaven appeared in front of him, but he was connected with Mo Killing Luo.
The bloody man fell into the golden hall. For a while, the practitioners of the major factions were embarrassed and didn't know whether to follow. This fallen heaven is a terrible evil star, and no one dares to provoke. In case they meet the fallen heaven in the Golden Hall, no one can guarantee what will happen.
However, in the end, everyone still did not resist the ** of the Golden Hall, and the saint of Tianchi flew into the Golden Hall first. After that, some outstanding figures such as Jian Piaohong, Dugu He, Murong Fei, and the chief of Daluo Temple also entered the Golden Hall.
The colorful lotus platform flew up, and the little demon fairy also entered the golden hall, followed by the two strong demon beasts, Demon Phoenix and Qingyan.
More and more practitioners entered the Golden Hall. Zhuge Fuliang frowned, looked at Su Xiaobai and said, "Let's go in, too."
"Aren't you afraid of encountering that fall into the sky?" Su Xiaobai said.
Zhuge Fuliang shook his head with a smile and got up and jumped towards the Golden Hall. At the beginning, in the Kunlun fairyland, he did not kill him and took him out of the Kunlun fairyland. It shows that the fallen sky has no intention to kill himself, and now that he knows the history of the fallen sky, maybe he let go of himself for the sake of being a seven-star treasure body.
The door of the Golden Hall is full of purple light, and Zhuge Fuliang got into the door.
Seeing that Zhuge Fuliang entered the Golden Hall, Su Xiaobai also jumped and got in.
Entering the Golden Hall, Zhuge Buliung was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. The interior of the Golden Hall was full of purple light, and the surrounding walls were all carved with purple top-grade spiritual stones, and even the floor was paved with purple spirit stones. Inside the Golden Hall, various facilities are also made of top-quality spiritual stone.
"This..." Su Xiaobai came in and was also shocked by the scene in front of him.
"The interior of this golden hall is like a spiritual vein carved." Zhuge Butiao took a deep breath. In this golden hall, he could clearly feel the joyful beating of the essence of heaven and earth.
"This is simply a blessed cave." Su Xiaobai also has a hot spirit in his eyes.
The two walked towards the Golden Hall and looked at the purple crystal. Just standing here, Zhuge Butliang could feel the vigorous essence of heaven and earth entering the body.
The golden hall is not very big. The two of them passed through the two halls and came to the third hall. In this third hall, in addition to the purple spirit stone carved walls and floors, there is only a simple mulberry ancient well.
"Ancient well!"
Seeing this ancient well, Zhuge Bulliang's heart twitched fiercely. This ancient well was almost the same as the ancient well he had seen in the world at the bottom of Fengmang Mountain before.
It's just that the wellhead of this ancient well is larger.
The ancient well is bottomless, dark and deep. There was no other special place in the whole golden hall, and the saints of Tianchi who had entered before disappeared. Zhuge Wuliang guessed that they must have entered the ancient well.
"Let's go and have a look!" Zhuge Buliang said, taking the lead in jumping into the ancient well.
Su Xiaobai took out a long sword from nowhere, held it in his hand, and jumped down.
Just after they went deep into the ancient well, a strong suction came from the inside of the ancient well. Zhuge Buchung and Su Xiaobai were surprised, and the whole person was brought into the depths of the ancient well by this huge suction.
The endless darkness enveloped the two, as if they had fallen into the giant mouth of the devil. Zhuge Wuliang and Su Xiaobai tried their best to stabilize their bodies. A few minutes later, the two finally fell to the bottom of the ancient well. When they opened their eyes, they found that under the ancient well, there was a mess and a dilapidated underground palace.
"This is... Ruins, why is this damn place full of ruins? Zhuge Bu Liang frowned.
"This underground palace is suppressed by the Golden Hall below. Maybe it's unusual," Su Xiaobai looked around and said.
The underground palace is very dark. Compared with the magnificent in the Golden Hall, it forms a clear surprise. The surrounding ground is covered with dust. Obviously, no one has been here all year round. This can't help but make Zhuge Burang puzzled. Previously, the saints of Tianchi were the first people to enter the Golden Hall. I believe they also went deep into the ancient well, but it doesn't look like anyone here. Did they go to other places through the ancient well?
How many exits are there in this ancient well?
The two walked in the broken ruins. Although the light in the underground palace was very dark, they were so sharp that they could still see everything around them clearly.
The underground palace is in a mess, and some places have even collapsed.
Tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps this underground palace was a palace. Looking at some broken decorations around him, Zhuge Buch thought so. At the front of this underground palace is a high platform, on which there is a stone king chair. After years of training, everything is almost dusty.
The two walked around the abandoned palace. The whole palace was sealed, and many places had collapsed. Only two people fell from the ancient well.
"This underground palace has been buried underneath all year round, and its surroundings have been completely sealed by collapsed stones." Su Xiaobai frowned and then looked at the passage of the ancient well.
"There is a picture on the wall!" Zhuge Fuliang suddenly exclaimed and was overjoyed. This underground palace can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago, but the depiction on the wall has no trace of being corroded by years, which is extraordinary.
On the wall behind the broken royal chair, there are strange patterns and some words that Zhuge Buchou can't understand at all.
"This is... Refinery!" Su Xiaobai was surprised. Looking at the depiction on the wall, those repeated words and complex depiction made Su Xiaobai's eyes bright.
"Do you understand?" Zhuge Fuliang doubted.
Su Xiaobai nodded: "This is a text belonging to the ancient period. At the beginning, my mother was a child of an ancient immortal family and had a certain understanding of ancient literature. And when I was a child, I followed my mother and knew some ancient words.
"Ancient Immortal Cultivation Family?" Zhuge Buri became interested.
Su Xiaobai said, "Although this family has been inherited for a long time, it has gradually declined. Many ancient books and ancient skills have been lost, and it has become a third-rate small sect-like force. Finally, it has been eradicated because it offended some big forces."
Speaking of this, Su Xiaobai's eyes couldn't help flashing with cold light. He swallowed the following words again. These things seemed to be taboo for Su Xiaobai. Zhuge didn't nod his head and didn't ask more questions.
Su Xiaobai stared at the stone wall in front of him and muttered, "This is definitely the refining technique of the immortal world in ancient times. Every character on the wall is a kind of fingerprint."
Su Xiaobai's eyes were shining. He stood in front of the wall, staring closely at the characters on the wall, and his whole body fell into a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. After a while, Su Xiaobai took out the pen and paper and kept drawing on it, as if he had grasped something.
Zhuge Fuliang did not disturb him and stood quietly and watched. Su Xiaobai was really proficient in ancient characters. He copied the repeated patterns on the wall and then annotated them in modern Kyushu language. Zhuge Fuliang, who was watching, was slightly surprised. Looking at the translated text, it was really an annotation of refining.
"This... Refinery in ancient times. Zhuge Buliang's heart swumped.
A little sweat oozed from Su Xiaobai's forehead, and it seemed that it was really difficult to translate this language.
Zhuge Fuliang no longer disturbs him. He searched alone in this underground palace. He patted the wall carefully to see if he could find other exits. The underground palace was shaken below by the Golden Hall, many places have collapsed, and the previous portal has been completely blocked by stones.
As long as you find the blocked portal, you can find other exits.