"In other words, this Meteor Death Tomb is indeed a plot set up by Emperor Luobei, in order to use Master Bogu and Senior Sister Fan as bait to guide you and me here, Mr. Balo!"
Ye Wuque's expression also became cold!
He remembered the words that the dwarf creature yelled before he blew himself up...
"Master will not let you go!"
Could it be that the master the dwarf creature talks about is Emperor Luobei?
"That evil beast clearly knew that we were here, so he deliberately released his aura to let me feel it, in order to lure the enemy deeper or cause chaos. Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, I chose to leave alone, because his biggest
The target will definitely be me."
Although Ba Lao's tone was cold, everything was as Ye Wuque and others had guessed before. Ba Lao's sudden disappearance was just to divert the target and leave the danger to himself, so that the senior brother and others could be safer.
"Sect Master! We shouldn't be motivated, we shouldn't have come here at all! This is all our fault, we have become a burden to you and Lao Jiu, Sect Master!"
The senior brother Shi Tian's voice sounded full of self-blame and regret, and the others also looked regretful and self-blame. As the senior senior brother of the Kaiyang lineage, he must shoulder this responsibility.
"Okay! You talk a lot of nonsense! You are so cowardly and indecisive, but you are really Bogu's good disciples! Humph!"
After hearing Shi Tian's words, Ba Lao snorted coldly!
"Who am I in your eyes?"
Turning his eyes, Ba Lao looked at the senior brothers!
"metropolitan!"
"What else?"
The senior brothers were stunned for a moment. After all, the third senior brother who was familiar with him weakly replied: "It's still the same, our... senior..."
"Isn't that enough? Bogu is your master, and you are Bogu's disciples. Now that your master is in trouble, can you sit still? Then I, the master, will naturally protect you! Otherwise, am I still your master?"
Ba Lao's scolding made the four senior brothers dumbfounded. Their hearts were filled with warmth, and they respected Ba Lao even more!
"Ba Lao, there should be more to this Death Tomb City than just the level in front of you, right?"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque looked at the Dead Tomb City and spoke like this.
"That's right! The Dead Tomb City is just the exposed surface. What you see can only be regarded as the first level. The real world is the realm within the realm, just like the realm within the mirror just now, and that evil barrier is
Hidden in the deepest part of it!”
"I was chasing his aura all the way, and encountered many obstacles on the way. After fighting my way in from an illusory realm, I realized that I had gone deep into the interior of the Dead Tomb City, and that's where I met these few people.
A boy protected them and continued to move forward. Finally, we came to a square, and at the end of the square, there was a dark golden...altar!"
After Ye Wuque, who was listening quietly, heard the last few words, his bright eyes suddenly condensed!
Dark golden altar!
He has a profound memory and remembers everything clearly!
When Fan Qinghui was manipulated by Emperor Luo Bei to enslave her consciousness and return to Beidou Dao Jizong, in order to save her, he went deep into Fan Qinghui's soul space. There, he saw a dark golden altar and a lit candle.
Dark golden candle!
In the light of the fire, a trace of the power of the soul left by Luo Beihuang transformed into sitting there cross-legged!
That was his first face-to-face encounter with Emperor Luo Bei, and he realized how terrifying and powerful the opponent was, and even invaded his own soul space.
If the white jade beads left by Kong hadn't appeared in time and destroyed Luo Beihuang's soul power, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
"On the dark golden altar, there is a figure sitting cross-legged!"
Ba Lao continued to speak, but his tone became incomprehensible.
"Luobei Emperor?"
Feng Caichen's clear and bright eyes flashed.
However, Ba Lao shook his head slowly, with a hint of guilt and sigh deep in his cold eyes, while the senior brother beside him said excitedly: "It's not Emperor Luo Bei, but our master! He
Right there!”
Bogu!
The master of the Kaiyang lineage, Balao's registered disciple, is also the ultimate target of their rescue this time.
But soon the expressions of the senior brothers became sad and hateful!
"According to what Junior Sister Fan said, Master has also had his soul enslaved by that bastard Luo Beihuang. No matter how we call, we can't get any response."
Zhan Qingchen gritted his teeth and said.
"Later, I planned to directly rescue Bogu first, but as soon as I stepped into the dark golden altar, some kind of mechanism seemed to be activated, and twelve armored demonic figures appeared!"
"You all know what happened after that. We fought and retreated until we retreated into the Mirror Realm."
Balao concluded.
"No matter what, I must rescue that boy Bogu! I want to go to that place again!"
Suddenly, Ba Lao stood up, his eyes full of cold determination.
"Without further delay, let's set off. This time, no matter what kind of enemies we encounter, they can't stop us!"
A strong smile emerged from the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth.
Ba Lao also smiled!
Now with the help of Ye Wuque's spiritual power, killing Tongtian Dzogchen is like chopping melons and vegetables. There is indeed nothing to be afraid of. Even if it is Luo Beihuang, so what?
The power of the soul he left behind can only be comparable to the combat power of Tongtian Dzogchen at best!
But Ba Lao frowned slightly immediately, as if he remembered something and said: "Damn it! I forgot that the previous path to that place was a one-time one. If you want to pass there again, you have to go all over again, which is a waste of time."
A lot of time.”
"Haha, there's no need. Let's look at the map of the Meteor Tomb."
Immediately afterwards, under the surprised eyes of Ba Lao, Senior Brother and others, Ye Wuque chuckled and took out the tray and opened the map light curtain of the Meteorite Tomb!
"Haha! What a boy!"
Balao was immediately pleasantly surprised.
Everyone began to study the map and soon found the way to the depths of Death Tomb City.
Boo hoo hoo…
The group of people shuttled through the dark underground passages. This place was just below the first floor of Tomb of the Dead City. Entering from the previous market place, you must have a map to find it.
"Huh? Are there three rooms in front?"
Half an hour later, Ye Wuque stopped and looked straight ahead.
At this moment, the underground passage has reached the end and branched into three branches. The left, middle and right lead to three rooms that look exactly the same, which is quite weird.
"According to the map instructions, one of the three rooms can open the correct path to the next floor."
Ye Wuque took out the map light curtain to compare.
"Then try one by one! Hurry up!"
"Move separately and stay in contact. The map shows that there should be no danger here. Once you find the right road, call immediately!"
"good!"
…
The group of people was divided into three waves, led by Balao, Ye Wuque, and Feng Caichen to three rooms respectively.
After a while, in the room on the left.
Feng Caichen, Zhan Qingchen, and Fan Qinghui searched carefully.
"This room is completely empty. There is nothing and no spatial fluctuations. It shouldn't be here."
The third senior brother grinned and said.
"Um."
Fan Qinghui nodded.
Groan!!
But the next moment, a Qingyue sword chant suddenly sounded in the empty room, and Feng Caichen, who had his back to the two of them not far away, suddenly pulled out his long sword!
"Master Feng, have you discovered anything? Are there any enemies?"
The third senior brother and Fan Qinghui rushed over without any hesitation.
At this moment, Feng Caichen stood in front of a gray wall and seemed to be staring at it!
"Is it this wall?"
The third senior brother looked over with burning eyes!
"You come closer to me, there may be something inside this wall..."
Feng Caichen, who had his back to the two of them, suddenly spoke like this.
The two of them did not doubt that he was there, and immediately stepped forward slowly and cautiously stood behind Feng Caichen.
"Brother Feng, do you want to inform Lao Jiu and the sect leader?"
Zhan Qingchen thought for a while and said.
"It's not necessary, because..."
Groan!
Suddenly, the long sword was turned upside down and slashed down!!
Phew!!
Zhan Qingchen, whose face was full of shock, anger and astonishment, stepped back and slammed into a wall!!
Fan Qinghui's pupils on the side suddenly shrank, his eyes were also frightened, angry and unbelievable. His pretty face instantly turned pale, and he felt as if his head was about to explode, and his whole body froze in place!!
Tick tock!
The third senior brother covered his right shoulder, and blood seeped out from between his fingers and dripped to the ground. It was shocking!
"Brother Feng, why...you..."
The third senior brother's tone was trembling!
Feng Caichen, who had always had his back to the two of them, waved his right hand slightly, and the blood drops on his sword slipped down. He finally turned around slowly, his face expressionless, and his clear and bright eyes turned indifferent and cold at some point.
"Don't worry, they will come down to accompany you soon. None of them...can't escape!"