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Chapter 779: Emperor Yan’s Mausoleum

Chapter 781 Emperor Yan’s Mausoleum

Facing Yuan Ming's question, Mao Yi flicked his sleeves and robe, and a pile of fiery red flags appeared in the room. The flags were engraved with complex runes and exuded bursts of fiery aura.

Everyone felt a wave of heat coming towards their faces, as if they were in the crater of a volcano.

Immediately afterwards, Mao Yi threw out several jade slips recording formation information, and they flew into everyone's hands one by one.

Yuan Ming released his spiritual consciousness and looked into the jade slip in his hand, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The formation given by Mao Yi is a top-notch fifth-level formation with fire attributes. In terms of sophistication, it ranks high even among the fifth-level formations owned by Su Yingxue.

However, the structure of this formation is very strange. It does not seem to be used for attack or defense. Many of the runes used in it have a certain specific purpose. It seems to be specially used to break down a certain area.

Designed for prohibition.

Yuan Ming had some guesses in his mind and secretly looked at everyone.

The other people present were not as skilled in formations as Yuan Ming, so they didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the formation and just regarded it as Mao Yi's treasure.

Yuan Ming had no intention of reminding them and swallowed the matter back alone.

In the following days, Yuan Ming and others continued to practice this special formation under Mao Yi's supervision. Due to the complexity of the formation, it took them half a month to become proficient in it.

After Mao Yi noticed this, he didn't delay. He took everyone and other subordinates out of the underground, summoned the black dragon turtle, and rode it to gallop in the deep sea.

Along the way, Mao Yi did not block everyone's perception, so the group soon discovered that their destination this time was actually the abyssal death place deep in the East Pole Sea.

Everyone suddenly felt a little uneasy. Even Yuan Ming could not keep calm, and there were some waves in his heart.

Half a month later, the black dragon turtle finally stopped.

Everyone on the turtle's back looked far ahead. The sea in the distance seemed calm, but the bottom of the sea was filled with deep darkness. Regardless of eyesight or consciousness, it was impossible to tell the bottom, as if it was a bottomless abyss.

The surrounding seawater also seemed clean, with no fish or shrimps to be seen, and no sound, as if it was a dead sea.

"This is the place of death in the abyss..." Fairy Yunluo murmured to herself, as if she had never been here before.

The same is true for Huangfu Jue, the bald old man, and the white-faced scholar.

Yuan Ming also looked forward, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Mao Yi did not lead everyone straight into the abyss, but stopped at the edge and stopped moving forward. He did not open his mouth to explain, as if he was waiting for something.

Seeing this, the others also fell silent and waited quietly.

About half a day later, everyone saw a giant flying boat that covered the sky and sun rushing towards them from a distance, like a floating island, and stopped not far away.

Seeing this, Mao Yi also flew up from the giant turtle alone, looking at the giant boat in the distance, his whole body covered with clothes and there was no wind.

"Palace Master Ouyang has come all the way, and Mao has been waiting here for a long time." He spoke slowly, his voice resounding throughout the world.

"snort."

Then, everyone only heard a cold snort from Qingyue, like thunder exploding out of thin air, and a terrifying pressure instantly descended on the surrounding area, so heavy that the sea stopped making waves and the clouds could not form clouds.

However, this energy and coercion did not touch Mao Yi at all, as if there was a layer of air covering his body, blocking everything away.

"Mao Yi, I didn't expect you to be a member of the Three Realms Cult. It seems that I, Ouyang Qiang, am really old. I didn't notice a mouse crawling under my nose." A figure instantly appeared in the air, facing Mao Yi from a distance.

The person who appeared was a woman, about thirty years old, with skin as white as snow, black hair like clouds, and a red palace outfit as red as fire and blood, exuding a domineering aura that made people dare not look directly at her.

She stared at Mao Yi, her eyebrows raised, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and anyone could see her anger.

"Haha, Palace Master Ouyang has given you too much praise. I should have made it very clear in the letter that I called the Palace Master here for peace talks. You are so aggressive, do you want to have a fight with me first?" Mao Yi laughed.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Dongji Palace Master Ouyang Qiang said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and he suddenly appeared a few feet in front of Mao Yi. A white palm was already placed in front of Mao Yi's forehead.

However, Mao Yi did not move from beginning to end, and the expression on his face did not change much.

"Palace Master Ouyang has boundless magical powers. Not to mention fighting skills, it is not difficult to kill Mao directly. However, the power of the Nine Turns Divine Sky Kung Fu is astonishing. If the aftermath hurts you, this great eldest son, I am afraid that the palace master will be killed.

I regret it so much." Mao Yi pointed to the Huangfu Jue on the turtle's back, then rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile.

Huangfu Jue didn't know when a yellow halo appeared around him. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

When Ouyang Qiang saw this, her face became more and more gloomy, but she retracted her outstretched palm.

"...Tell me what you want." After a moment of silence, Ouyang Qiang returned to the original place and asked.

"Just like what I said in my letter, I hope that Palace Master Ouyang can bring the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick and open the Yanhuang Mausoleum with me." Mao Yi smiled slightly.

"The story of Emperor Yan's Tomb has been circulated for so many years, but no one has ever found the specific location. From what you are saying, could it be that you have found something?" Ouyang Qiang's gloomy face was moved.

"Yes, I have found out that the mausoleum is in the abyss of death. As for the specific location, I have personally confirmed it. There will be no difference." Mao Yi said proudly.

"But even if we know the location, it is said that three Yanhuang Ruyi sticks are needed to open the tomb. You and I each have one in our hands. Have you got the last one?" Ouyang Qiang frowned slightly.

"No, there is only one in Mao's hand. As for the remaining one, I have been searching for so many years and searched every corner of the East Pole Sea, but I have never found any clues. I suspect that it may not be there at all.

Not in the East Pole Sea." Mao Yi shook his head.

"Then what's the use of inviting me here?" Ouyang Qiang looked unhappy.

"Palace Master, don't worry. Since I dare to invite you, I have a way to open the tomb with two Yanhuang Ruyi Sticks. To tell you the truth, if I couldn't find the whereabouts of the third Yanhuang Ruyi Stick, I wouldn't want to

Let you join in." Mao Yi said with regret on his face.

Ouyang Qiang watched the subtle expression changes on Mao Yi's face, thinking secretly in her heart, seeming to be weighing the pros and cons.

If the other party hadn't held the bargaining chip, as a demon cultivator, Ouyang Qiang would not have given him a chance to speak.

Mao Yi is not in a hurry at all. He believes that even if it is not for the safety of Huangfu Jue but it is related to Yanhuang Immortal Mansion, Ouyang Qiang may not refuse.

"Okay, I promise you, but you must let go of Huangfu Jue first." After some thought, Ouyang Qiang also made a decision.

"Impossible, Palace Master Ouyang, you should know that I will not let Huangfu Jue go before entering the Yanhuang Mausoleum. This is the basis of our mutual trust." Mao Yi decisively refused.

"Then how can I trust that you won't kill the donkey?" Ouyang Qiang asked.

The two exchanged words over this, and finally each took a step back, and Mao Yi swore that he would put Huangfu Jue back when the tomb was opened.

After the discussion, Ouyang Qiang turned around and flew back to the giant boat.

Mao Yi didn't stay in the air and flew back to the turtle's back.

"You have all heard the conversation I just had with Palace Master Ouyang. Next, we will enter the abyss of death. You should have heard about the two major dangers in the abyss - the demon song and the abyss behemoth. If there are any unnecessary words, I will

I won’t say much more. If you are in danger, just obey me and you will be able to save your life. If you don’t listen to the arrangements, don’t blame me if you die." Mao Yi said to Yuan Ming and the other five.

Everyone looked at each other, but because they were controlled by others, no one dared to raise objections for a while.

After a short rest, Mao Yi sent a signal to the Dongji Palace Flying Boat, and the two teams immediately set off and stepped into the abyss of death together.

Not long after they left, a large group of white clouds flew quietly in the sky, and there were occasional flashes of light inside. It was obviously not a natural cloud.

There were twenty or thirty white-clothed figures standing on the clouds, exuding a powerful aura, and many of them were returning to the void.

"Did you see clearly? Are you sure it's Ouyang Qiang himself?" asked a middle-aged man in the center of the crowd.

This man has a tall and straight posture, a face as beautiful as jade, and a piece of purple jade around his waist. He looks like an elegant scholar in the secular world.

"Report to the Mountain Master, my subordinates can clearly see that it is indeed Ouyang Qiang herself. The thunderous aura on her body cannot be faked. As for the other group of people, it is the group of demon cultivators from the Black Evil Sect, headed by Mao Yi.

." said a strong blond man next to him, looking ahead.

This man's eyes were bright, and from time to time they shot out a golden light that was several feet long that could stretch and contract indefinitely. It seemed that he had some kind of spiritual power.

"Okay, it seems that this trip will not be in vain. I never thought that Emperor Yan's tomb would really be born one day." The middle-aged scribe chuckled softly.

"Then let's catch up quickly. The situation in the Abyss and the Dead Land is changeable, not like that in the East Pole Sea. It will be troublesome if we lose track." A voice sounded, and the speaker was an old man in gray.

If Yuan Ming were here, he would definitely recognize this person, but he was the waiter who had appeared in Wanhuo Xianxing.

"Master store, don't worry, Gao Feng is here and you can follow him, and there is another matter that needs to be dealt with right now," said the middle-aged scribe.

"What's going on?" The waiter at the shop was startled.

"Brother Zhu Yu, we are about to enter the abyss. How long do you want to hide?" The middle-aged scribe looked down and chuckled.

The sea water under the white clouds also suddenly surged, and a terrifying giant sea beast emerged. It was shaped like a shark, but was more than a hundred times larger than ordinary shark monsters. Four huge claws grew out of its ribs, flashing with a terrifying cold light.

Standing on the back of the sea beast are more than a dozen returning beings. Although they are in human form, their eyes have the unique ferocity of the demon clan.

"The demon clan in Bilongtan!" The waiter was surprised.

The shark and sea beast seemed to be disgusted with the crowd in the air. It raised its head and let out a silent roar towards the sky. The waves surged as if they were caught in a storm and were about to hit the clouds.

White clouds were billowing in the sky, and several monks who had returned to the void inside held their magic weapons in their hands and were waiting sternly.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Bai Yuan has such a keen sense of spirituality. I have used the water hidden magical power on the shark, but I didn't expect it to be noticed by others." A big man in green robes on the shark sea beast flew up and appeared in front of Bai Yun.

, the speed is frighteningly fast, almost teleporting.

This person has a broad face, a huge mouth, and the corners of his mouth extend behind his ears. His nose is flat, and there are cyan scales on the skin of his arms, with some demonic characteristics.

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