Xiying is wearing a long purple dress lined with dark red texture. She has a slim figure and long sleeves.
She was very glad that she followed the teams from Qi and Chu and entered the secret palace of Yin and Shang together.
The Secret Palace of Yin and Shang is rectangular, like a huge coffin.
There are countless incantations engraved inside it, and the restrictions on killing are endless. Almost every time it is born, the structure and mechanisms inside it are completely different from the last time.
Even the way of birth is different.
The people of Qi and Chu have explored the Secret Palace of Yin and Shang more than once in the long passage of time, but their past experiences are not enough to provide reference help for the next exploration.
Precisely because the secret palace of Yin and Shang was strange and unpredictable, Qi and Chu jointly entered it.
The secret palace they entered this time was surrounded by tic-tac-toe-shaped corridors.
The two countries worked together and moved forward. Even though they were strong, they still suffered heavy casualties.
There were more than 60 people in the team when they came in. After less than a day of exploration, more than 40 people were killed or injured.
Xiying brought in twelve masters of Yue Nu Cult, and now, including herself, there were only three left.
But they finally arrived at a main hall in the Yin Shang Secret Palace.
The leader of the Mo Mansion and one of the great scholars at Jixia Academy, Liang Yan, who led the team, had already decided not to go any further.
"This secret palace of the Yin and Shang Dynasties operates according to the celestial calculations. There are probably nine floors inside. Each layer shrinks, and the space becomes smaller and more dangerous as you go inside. The last floor should be where the coffins of the Yin and Shang kings are placed.
place.
However, for nearly a thousand years, no one has entered the space within the eighth floor of the Secret Palace."
The speaker was the great scholar Liang Yan.
He has a thin face and an immortal spirit. He wears a silver-white robe and holds an ancient scroll that he has cultivated with Confucianism for many years.
"The location we are currently in is probably the largest main hall of the Secret Palace. Going further back, we will enter the underworld where the burial coffins are stored, and this hall is the last bright hall.
If you continue to go deeper, the corresponding ones are death.
My strength is not enough to continue moving forward."
Jixia Academy offered wine to Liang Yan and frankly said that he did not dare to go any further.
They stayed in the main hall, preparing to take rubbings of everything on the walls of the main hall and take them out.
At this moment, Xiying sensed the message from Zhao Huaizhong and secretly opened the bone mirror.
For no reason, Xiying sensed that Zhao Huaizhong was on the other side of the bone mirror, and Xiying's panic and uneasiness after entering the secret palace was immediately controlled.
In the past two years, although he had never seen Zhao Huaizhong again, the prince of Qin was famous all over the world, and Xiying still heard all kinds of rumors about him from time to time even though he was in Chu.
The innate sage sent his generals from Ye Yu Mansion to attack thousands of miles and kill the leader of the foreign barbarian Xiongnu. The whole world was shocked.
Thinking that there was a saint on the other side of the mirror whose aura was connected to hers, Xiying quickly calmed down.
Following Zhao Huaizhong's subtle connection through the mirror, she received instructions and quickly adjusted the position of the mirror so that Zhao Huaizhong could clearly see the scene in the palace through the cuffs.
"What the Sendai Pillar looks like when it's complete..."
In the prince's palace, Zhao Huaizhong looked at the secret palace of Yin and Shang with the help of a bone mirror.
In the center of the wall in the secret palace, there is a huge pillar carved through the entire wall.
Under the giant pillar, countless ancient ancestors were worshiping and kneeling, and there were also scenes of ancient monarchs riding a floating chariot, galloping up the giant pillar, until they disappeared into the clouds at the top of the giant pillar.
The depiction of the giant pillar is a copper engraving, which is as durable as new and has complete and clear content.
The entire giant pillar corresponds to the complete Sendai Pillar.
In the clouds at the top of the giant pillar, a fairy platform shimmering with colorful auspicious lights appeared vaguely.
There is an immortal on the stage overlooking the mortal world, revealing a hazy back.
The human monarch who had gone up in the chariot finally landed on the Immortal Platform and came behind the Immortal. He seemed to be seeking immortal magic and hoping to gain immortality.
When other people look at this Xiantai Pillar, they can only see the appearance of the Xiantai Pillar.
But Zhao Huaizhong, combined with Da Qin's Xiantai Pillar, saw something else.
The practice of this Xiantai Pillar is vaguely divided into twenty-six sections, corresponding to the human spine, plus the basic level of the Dantian Immortal Demon Spring.
Does this mean that the cultivation of Xiantai Pillar has at least twenty-seven stages, and finally you can climb to Xiantai and reach the supreme level beyond immortals and demons?
While Zhao Huaizhong was thinking, Xiying and other people from Qi and Chu were busy, using their magic power to push the blank bamboo slips and rub the contents on the wall of the main hall of the Yin and Shang Secret Palace.
Time passes, and an hour passes in the blink of an eye.
Just when everyone was taking their gains, something suddenly changed in the secret palace.
Amidst the loud noise, the entire palace was shaking.
On the wall, countless ritual carvings began to glow.
"The secret palace is shaking, something must happen, let's get out first." Liang Yan, a great scholar in Jixia, scolded lightly.
He led the way, and the deputy historian of the Mo Mansion, who was wearing linen clothes and with a wooden sword stuck in his back, shook his breath at the same time and walked out of the palace.
During the process, spells flashed on the walls of the Yin Shang Secret Palace, and killing lights came down. However, Liang Yan turned over the ancient scrolls in his hands, and the deputy historian of the Mo Mansion drew his sword and cut them off.
Together with everyone else, they quickly rushed to the entrance of the main hall.
At this time, there was a clanging sound from further back from the main hall, as if a metal object was vibrating.
Xiying followed the team, turned around in shock, and saw a bronze coffin, more than ten meters long, floating out of the palace at the rear.
What made the sound was a bronze talisman engraved on the coffin, with an animal head intertwined on it. As the coffin moved, it made constant collision sounds.
The coffin was extremely fast, approaching everyone like a mountain.
The deputy historian of the Mo Mansion, who was wearing a linen gown, had a clumsy face, but his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
He asked the great scholar Liang Yan to lead his men to retreat first, and then resolutely stood up to cut off the rear.
Clang!
The dark wooden sword in his hand was drawn out slowly and quickly, touching the approaching copper coffin.
The deputy historian of the Mo Mansion sank his hand, feeling as if he had picked a mountain.
He immediately stopped there, being suppressed by the coffin. He tried his best but could not force the coffin back.
"Let's go!"
The great scholar Liang Yan waved his hand.
Others rushed out of the stone palace.
Liang Yan himself stood at the gate of the palace, using Confucian holy words, saying: "There is righteousness in heaven and earth, suppress it!"
Every time he uttered a syllable, a sacred golden beam of light emerged from the void and pressed toward the coffin.
He wanted to work together with the deputy historian of Mo Mansion to push the coffin back to the side hall at the back.
However, the coffin suddenly opened and closed, and a pale hand came out of it and grabbed the deputy historian of the Mo Mansion who was holding the coffin.
That hand had sharp fingers and a black tip. It didn't look like a human hand at all, but like the claws of some kind of creature. It was extremely terrifying.
Xiying, who was not far away from Liang Yan, turned pale.
From her position, she could see that in the darkness inside the coffin, there seemed to be a pair of eyes, sinister and sinister, shining with a cold light.
evil Dead!
The corpse in the coffin was nurtured by the aura of the Yin Shang Secret Palace, causing a corpse transformation... Xi Ying thought in shock.
"Liang Yan, you go too, leave me alone, I'm afraid it's too late!"
The deputy historian of the Mo Mansion was grabbed by the hand that stretched out, and a cold breath invaded his body like a wave.
The next moment, a bronze talisman fell off from the side of the bronze coffin and suddenly pressed on the chest of the deputy historian of Mo Mansion.
Click!
His chest was almost broken. In an instant, the hand that reached out from the coffin suddenly retracted and directly dragged the deputy secretary of the Mo Mansion into the coffin.
boom!
The coffin was closed, and there was deathly silence.
The deputy historian of Mo Mansion died like this?!
Is there an evil corpse in that copper coffin that has transcended the realm of holy law?
Liang Yan also had a look of horror in his eyes, and retreated decisively, leading the others away in fear.
But the copper coffin quickly caught up from behind.
A copper chain extended from the coffin, wrapping around everyone.
"You stay, cover the others to leave, and unfold the bamboo scroll I gave you." Zhao Huaizhong's calm voice sounded in Xiying's ears from the bone mirror.
"I...I, I...stay at this time." Xiying trembled all over.
If she stayed at this level, she would simply die.
But Zhao Huaizhong's voice contained the power of a saint, and there was no room for her to refute it.
Xiying gritted her teeth and pulled out a bamboo scroll from her arms, unfolded it and yelled: "Everyone, go first, I'll stay."
In fact, she didn't need to shout. Just as she was delayed for a moment, the others had already ran out of the corridor outside the palace and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the long and narrow bronze corridor, only Xiying and the approaching coffin were left.
She shivered and unfolded the bamboo scroll in her hand.
The bamboo scroll was brought along with Zhao Huaizhong when he asked someone to deliver the bone mirror.
When Xiying is asked to do things, it is natural to give him some benefits and try to protect him as thoroughly as possible.
The bamboo scroll contains the origin text of Zhao Huaizhong's handwriting.
As soon as it was unfolded, Zhao Huaizhong's voice came out through the bone mirror: "Seal! Press!"
The bamboo scroll immediately differentiated into two origin characters: seal and press.
When Zhao Huaizhong reached the level of an innate saint and pushed the origin text again, the power displayed by the text surged several times.
The two origin words emitted thousands of rays of light, like the scorching sun rising into the sky. The light instantly dispelled the gloom and gloom in the secret palace of Yin and Shang.
The bronze coffin was also frozen by the light, shaking violently but unable to move.
The bamboo scroll in Xiying's hand floated on its own, shining brightly above its head with a thousand golden lights.
Zhao Huaizhong's voice echoed in the secret palace of Yin and Shang: "Use the law to drive away evil and eliminate evil!"
Boom!
In the Yin Shang Secret Palace, a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the copper coffin.
Click!
The copper coffin was almost shattered, and half of the engraved patterns on it exploded.
The coffin was pushed forward by a force, floated back to the direction in which it appeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the corridor, the previous calm was restored. The scene of the empty coffin just now was like a nightmare.
Xiying looked up at the bamboo scroll as if she was exhausted, and her heart slowly calmed down.
She looked back and saw that the others had already disappeared.
When no one was around, Xiying took out the bone mirror and bowed before the mirror as if to show her loyalty: "I thank you, the prince, for your grace to live."
"Don't thank me yet. We'll wait until you can get out of the Yin Shang Secret Palace alive." Zhao Huaizhong said in a calm voice.
Xiying trembled: "The coffin has been retreated by the prince's magical power. If I leave now, will there be any danger?"
"Who asked you to leave now? You go back to the main hall of the Yin Shang Secret Palace and hide and wait. There must be something weird about this birth of the Secret Palace. You wait in the main hall. I want to see if there will be any
Other gains." Zhao Huaizhong said calmly.
Xiying tightened her legs and felt a ray of cold air running up her back to the back of her head, and then spread to her face.
She was almost paralyzed with fright, her expression completely out of control, and she begged: "Your Majesty, I don't dare, this slave of the Yin and Shang Dynasties is so gloomy, and if I wait here by myself, I would rather commit suicide now."
On the other side of the mirror, Zhao Huaizhong calmly said: "Unfold the bamboo scroll I gave you, and the power in it will protect you."
Xiying quickly opened the bamboo scroll completely, and saw two more words jumping out of it, protecting it above her head.
At this time, Xiying was enveloped by two origin characters, and her body and breath completely disappeared.
Whether it was sensing or observing, she seemed to have become non-existent, blending into the void, almost invisible.
Soon after, she followed Zhao Huaizhong's remote command, constantly comforted herself, and returned to the original main hall alone with great courage.
There was silence in the main hall, and the blood on the ground was still wet.
Xiying found a corner behind a bronze sculpture in the hall to hide.
He squatted down quietly, not daring to move.
She lowered her voice with fear and asked: "Crown Prince, are you still there?"
Zhao Huaizhong's voice: "Stop talking, something is coming out."
The hair all over Xiying's body stood up instantly. She wanted to peek out from her hiding place but didn't dare. If she didn't look, she was worried. Finally, she mustered up her courage and squatted there.
In the main hall of Nuo Da's Yin Shang Secret Palace, amid the dead silence, there was indeed movement.
Crack, click, something seemed to come out from the side hall at the back.
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Xiying's position happened to be able to see the exit of the side hall at the rear.
The sight she saw almost made her scream, and the color drained from her face.
The next moment, she felt a slight heat underneath her body... She was so frightened that she couldn't control herself.