Young Master Xin stepped off the Luan Che, stretched out his hand, and the Luan Che turned into a white light and disappeared into his sleeve.
Although he didn't know the plans of the masters and servants of the Xin family, when the Xin family monks fell behind one after another, Qin Sang saw the changes in their expressions. Qin Sang also noticed the faint sneer on Pei Chongfang, and he could guess something about it.
ten.
The Xin family monks were forced to retreat one after another, and fewer and fewer people remained. It was almost impossible to support a powerful formation. Without the protection of the spiritual formation, in the eyes of Qin Sang and Pei Gongfeng, no matter how many people there were, they were nothing more than a pile of scattered sand.
Qin Sang was very curious about how Young Master Xin resolved the crisis, or how she was going to convince herself to contain Pei Chongfeng.
Young Master Xin looked quite calm and did not ask for help. He ordered Steward Luo to step forward to clear the way and personally direct the situation, relying on the Xin family's own strength to break through this light field.
She spread out her right palm, burning a ball of talisman fire. The periphery of the flame was red, and the heart of the flame showed a light green. There seemed to be some kind of guidance deep in the light field. As the talisman fire swayed, Young Master Xin kept changing and moving forward.
direction, traveling through the vast field of light.
Strange lights are everywhere. Affected by this, some people may have the illusion that they are always going around in circles, but Qin Sang and Pei Chongfeng can sense that the surroundings are changing all the time. To the naked eye, these strange lights seem to be the same, but in fact
There is a huge difference from the outside world.
In the chaotic light, there seems to be an invisible barrier hidden. If there is no one to guide you, you may get lost in the field of light, or you may go straight through but not find anything, and you may not notice anything strange.
This is a very clever hiding method. It is most likely to be some kind of spiritual formation or ancient ban. Qin Sang is not sure. He patiently observes the surroundings and vaguely senses a slight fluctuation, but it is always fleeting and cannot catch the fluctuation.
the source of.
Young Master Xin wanted to lead them through this invisible barrier.
In the end, all the Nascent Soul monks were evacuated, and nearly half of the Soul Transformation monks were seriously injured. The Xin family paid a heavy price and finally passed through the invisible barrier, as if they had entered another space.
There is darkness ahead.
The moment it came in, the surrounding strange lights quickly moved away, and the most dangerous invisible strange lights also disappeared, suddenly turning from light into darkness.
Everyone turned to look behind them and found that the strange light that was still surrounding them had retreated to the end of darkness.
Not only that, the feeling this space brings to them is also very different from the outside.
Deadly silence, cold...
For no reason, everyone had the same idea, as if they had entered a ghost world filled with gloomy energy, but there was obviously no gloomy energy around them.
Qin Sang and Pei Gongfeng stared into the darkness, seeming to see something, and their faces gradually became serious.
"Everyone adjust your breath and recover first."
Young Master Xin shouted loudly, the surroundings were safe for the time being.
Qin Sang and Pei Gongfeng looked at each other without saying anything, waiting patiently for the Xin family monks to finish adjusting their breath and fly into the depths of darkness.
Gradually, the monks of the Xin family also felt something strange. There was an unknown force permeating the place, which could blind their perception, except for their sight.
When they flew a certain distance, something finally appeared in the empty void. But when they saw the thing in front of them clearly, everyone couldn't help but stop, surprised and confused.
"This... looks like a tomb!"
A Xin family monk said in surprise.
There is a shadow floating in the void. It is obviously a man-made high platform. It is majestic and majestic, higher than the mountain. There are steps leading upward on all sides, and a long trail extends from the front.
The trail is built with a kind of white stone that no one has ever seen before. What is strange is that there are no runes on the white stone, only natural messy lines, but it gives people a strong sense of desolation and simplicity, as if it combines time and history.
Engraved on the surface of the white stone.
There are two rows of statues standing on both sides of the trail. Most of them are broken and almost no survivors. The best-preserved statue seems to be carved from a strange-looking monster.
There was a majestic building on the top of the platform, with an outline like an inverted hemisphere. A portal protruded facing them. Two black stone doors were tightly closed. In front of the portal was a stone table with a broken leg, and some scattered stones.
This structure and layout make people think of a mausoleum. Could it be that what they went through all the trouble to find was just a tomb? No wonder it felt eerie before.
Whose grave?
Everyone looked at Young Master Xin one after another, and saw Young Master Xin waving his hand to extinguish the talisman fire, floating down at the front of the trail, moving his lotus steps lightly, and walking towards the high platform step by step.
Including Qin Sang and Pei Zongfeng, everyone did not fly over rashly and followed Young Master Xin on foot to the high platform.
"right here?"
After entering the light realm, Pei Gongfeng had been watching with cold eyes, and took the initiative to ask for the first time.
"Exactly this place!"
Young Master Xin stared at the two stone doors.
Pei Gongfang frowned, "Why is this a place like this? Whose grave is this?"
Qin Sang walked to the edge of the high platform alone, gently touched the broken railing, felt the rough texture of the white stone, and glanced around.
If this is really a mausoleum, those statues should be tomb-guarding beasts. This place is filled with an ancient atmosphere, and the owner of the tomb must be an ancient monk.
At Fengju Yumen, Qin Sang saw all kinds of magical illusions and broken small worlds, and saw the tomb for the first time.
"I don't know whether it is someone's tomb. My father only said in his last words that if we can really find this place, there will be a passage behind the door, and there will be something inside, and the thing we are looking for will be inside.
…”
Young Master Xin turned around and said, "Senior Pei, originally we were able to form a formation to open the stone gate, but we lost too many people in front. With just a few of us, it may take a long time..."
Pei Gongfeng glanced at Qin Sang, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Although I have agreed with fellow Daoist Xin that I will take action only after entering, I am not a harsh person. Tell me, how can I open the stone door?"
"Thank you, Senior Pei!"
Young Master Xin bowed and walked to the stone gate alone.
The stone gate was a hundred feet high, and Young Master Xin looked very small standing in front of it. She mobilized her true energy, formed a seal, raised her right hand and pressed it gently on the stone gate. Then a black light emerged from her palm, and the black light quickly dispersed.
Come on.
The stone door remained motionless, but as the dark light filled the entire stone door and penetrated like water, faint lines appeared on the surface of the stone door.
These lines are getting clearer and clearer, densely packed, and extremely complex. They seem to be composed of countless runes. They are a kind of strange runes that no one has ever seen before. Moreover, they are not fixed and are changing every moment.
The monks of the Xin family looked at the stone door and soon felt dizzy. It seemed as if a strange vortex had been born on the door, which could swallow up their minds. They couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and they all looked away.
Pei Gongfeng's face also lost its relaxed look, and he could see that the ancient prohibition on the door was probably not easy to break.
Everyone was attracted to the stone gate, including Qin Sang. When he saw the ancient prohibition on the stone gate, he unexpectedly felt familiar, but he had clearly never seen such a prohibition.
He quickly found the reason for the familiarity. It was not that he was familiar with the ancient ban itself, but that he was familiar with the feeling. When he saw the Wu Clan's ban before, it was also so weird and incomprehensible.
But he was not sure that this place was the ruins of the Witch Clan, because it was different from all the Witch Clan restrictions he had seen before.
However, Fengju Yumen was originally the sacred mountain of the Wu clan, and it makes sense that there are ruins of the Wu clan here.
Is it really the tomb of a powerful wizard from the ancient times?
At this moment, Young Master Xin explained in detail the key to breaking the ban and signaled to Pei Gongfeng that he could take action.
Pei Gongfang raised his right hand, and a purple light suddenly appeared between his fingers. It was a long, slender purple needle, which was clamped by Pei Gongfang's two fingers.
The purple needle trembled slightly, and the tip of the purple light flashed. The extremely fine purple light seemed to contain violent power. Anyone who saw the purple needle felt their eyes sting and did not dare to look directly.
‘Whoosh!’
The purple needle came out of his hand, and the shadow of the needle flickered in mid-air, splitting into thousands in an instant.
Countless purple needles were hanging in the air, their tips pointed at the stone gate, and each needle shadow pointed at an ancient forbidden node. With a tremor, they shot out wildly.
'puff!'
The purple needle shadow instantly sank into the stone gate, immediately arousing a fierce reaction from the ancient ban, and black waves erupted, one after another. The black waves seemed small, but they had extremely powerful concussive power.
Young Master Xin's face turned pale, and the right hand that touched the stone gate was engulfed by black waves in an instant, and his delicate body trembled slightly.
The first person to bear the brunt was Pei Chongfeng, who personally broke the ban. He frowned slightly, saw the trembling needle shadow, and said to Qin Sang: "Elder Qin, please help me, so as not to have a long night with too many dreams."
It's not that he can't stop Heibo, but he doesn't want to waste too much energy here, especially with Qin Sang here.
Qin Sang nodded, summoned the Gray Eagle Sword, the sword light split, and the sword light was as much as Needle Shadow's, and all slashed towards the place where Needle Shadow attacked.
Pei Gongfeng was a little disappointed. This kind of wonderful control ability was not very difficult for the monks of Xuefeng. He wanted to see Qin Sang display his unique swordsmanship and find out his details.
The sword light and needle shadow struck together, and the black wave was suppressed on the spot before it broke out. Young Master Xin's complexion improved, and he did not dare to hesitate. He changed the seals one after another. With a roar, the heavy stone gate was finally shaken by them.
The stone door only trembled, and the tomb beneath their feet also shook. Young Master Xin used all his strength to finally push the stone door open through a gap.
'call!'
A cold breath came out from the crack of the door.
Behind the door is a darkness that is purer and deeper than the outside, swallowing up all light. The interior is full of mystery, attracting everyone to explore, and it is like a huge mouth of an abyss, waiting to swallow the lives of everyone present.
Everyone tried to use their spiritual sense to explore, but the door was bounced open immediately after entering. It seemed that only by entering in person could they know what was inside.
Not daring to expect the two Void Refining monks to explore the way for them, Young Master Xin rested for a while, summoned the Xin family monks to form an formation, and carefully walked into the stone gate.
Pei Gongfeng followed closely, and Qin Sang came last.
After crossing the threshold, unexpectedly, it was not completely dark ahead. They entered a tomb passage. There was a subtle light, and objects could be seen with the naked eye.
The long tomb passage leads to the unknown. The top of the tomb passage, the walls and the floor are all made of white stone. It is like entering a tall stone hall. There seem to be murals engraved on the surface of the walls, but they have long faded and it is no longer possible to tell what the paintings are.
What.
Pei Gongfeng didn't see the reason, so he turned and asked Qin Sang, "Does Elder Qin recognize this kind of mural?"
“Unheard of!”
Qin Sang shook his head.
He stared at the wall on the left, his expression as normal, as if he was concentrating on observing the murals, but in fact, his heart was aroused, and he glanced at the ring on his right thumb - Qianjun Ring!
Just then, the moment he crossed the threshold, something unexpected happened, and Qian Jun Jie felt a tremor.
This was completely beyond Qin Sang's expectation. The Qianjun Ring had been following him for many years and had been used as a mustard weapon. How could he have expected that the Qianjun Ring would undergo a sudden change here.
He was caught off guard and almost had no time to cover up. Fortunately, there was no obvious abnormality in Qianjun Jie and others did not notice it.
Qin Sang looked at Qianjun Ring again.
This is an ordinary wrench, made of black iron, a bit bulky, and looks ordinary.
He still remembers that this thing was the trophy he got when he killed the remnant of the Kuiyin Sect, Jiupao Taoist.
Mustard seed bags are commonly used by monks in the lower realm. Compared with mustard seed bags, Qianjun Ring has an advantage in space. However, Qin Sang later killed the enemy and obtained some mustard seed magic weapons. There were many that had better space than Qianjun Ring, but
I have never replaced the Qianjun Ring.
The reason is that only Qianjun Ring can store the bone flute that carries the "Celestial Demon Refining"!
Qin Sang tried it. He put the bone flute into other mustard-type magic weapons and it would pop out immediately.
At first, the bone flute was broken into three pieces and could not be put into the mustard bag. The three owners could only carry the bone flute with them. Only Qin Sang could put the bone flute into the Qianjun Ring. After getting the first piece, he
He can sense the bone flute on other people's bodies, but others cannot sense him, so he succeeds one after another.
Qin Sang had long known that the Qianjun Ring was extraordinary, but until he broke through the Void Refining Stage, he had no idea what was so special about the Qianjun Ring. Later, he almost forgot about it, but he did not expect that the Qianjun Ring would behave strangely here.
Whose tomb is this, and why did it arouse Qian Junjie’s reaction?
Qin Sang's eyes flashed, and he secretly thought that his previous guess was based on the ancient forbidden city of Shimen, but it has not been confirmed. I am afraid that this place may not be the tomb of the ancient witch clan.
He remembered that Qianjun Ring seemed to have been brought out from Ziwei Palace by Ancestor Kuiyin. Since it was a thing of Ziwei Palace and was related to Qianjun Ring, there was a high probability that this place was also closely related to Ziwei Palace.
"Could it be the fragments that fell off from Ziwei Palace?"
Qin Sang's thoughts were racing and he stared at the wall, trying to find clues from the murals. At the same time, he carefully recalled the scene when Ziwei Palace ascended. It seemed that he had not seen any similar buildings at that time.
Suddenly, Qin Sang's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that although the mausoleum outside was damaged, it was the least damaged compared to the fragments of the sword pavilion he had seen before.
There must be a powerful formation firmly protecting this place, far stronger than the ancient forbidden area on Tianshan Mountain, to resist the turbulence of space!
Qin Sang thought of a possibility, "Is it some core place in Ziwei Palace?"
When ascending, the entire Ziwei Palace experienced violent shocks, and the core area may not be separated.
Qin Sang gently rubbed the Qianjun Ring with her fingers and looked at the back of Young Master Xin without saying a word. She wondered how the Xin family found out. ()