In the corridor of the nameless side hall, mist like gunpowder smoke is thickly lingering, and the continuous high temperature seems to want to evaporate the water in the human body.
Amidst the smoke, I still inevitably feel my mouth is dry.
Moreover, this fog is also extremely weird. It is not the ordinary white fog that can be seen everywhere in the world, but a light red mist mixed with a little orange. This mist is filled with an unpleasant and pungent hot smell.
No one who smelled it wanted to stay here for a moment longer, and this strange mist was quickly explained by Feng Jueyu through spiritual means to be a kind of energy formed from the energy of the weapon refining fire and some kind of ashes produced after being burned.
A new mist.
But these are not the most important. The most important thing is that Qu Lingxi is standing in front of him at this time, holding one hand on the red copper pillar supporting the eaves of the corridor on the left, looking around with vigilant eyes.
, giving people a feeling of high alertness.
Looking at Qu Lingxi's back from behind, Feng Jueyu was almost confused by his graceful and well-proportioned figure.
Although Zhuge Yu kept calling her "Uncle Qu, Teacher" and other awe-inspiring titles, Qu Ling actually took good care of herself.
Her complexion is extremely white, as if she had been soaked in milk all year round. It can be said to be a truly jade-like skin, as beautiful as snow or orchid.
Qu Lingxi's facial features are extremely beautiful, with the legendary appearance of a fish that sinks into the sky and a look that shy of flowers when the moon is closed, especially her waist-length hair that is as smooth as a waterfall, which is so black and beautiful that it is difficult to have any flaws.
To put it bluntly, if Zhuge Yue hadn’t exposed Qu Lingxi’s age, Feng Jueyu would have mistakenly thought that this woman was in her prime. In short, this woman’s beauty is not inferior to that of most national beauties.
The fragrance is heavenly, but even better.
However, looking at the slim figure so close at hand, Feng Jueyu didn't have any wishful thinking. Instead, he took two steps back vigilantly and stared closely at this clever and ruthless old monster.
"Is it you? Where is this place? How do you know where I went?" Feng Jueyu asked in a deep voice, feeling a little strange for some reason. He was walking on the circular staircase just now, and first of all he felt that the staircase was unfathomably deep.
Imagine that you can't go to the end, and the further you go down, the hotter and hotter the air becomes. Slowly, you almost lose consciousness, and you feel like you are trapped in a maze.
At this time, Qu Lingxi stretched out her hand to pull him out, which was also a rather incredible move, because there was no way out of the stairs except up and down, but the former's hand was as magical as a devil's palm protruding from the void, and he pulled him out accurately.
He was dragged out of the stairs. Isn't this experience a bit weird?
After the words fell, Qu Lingxi slowly turned around, her exquisite face revealed some unspeakable solemnity and said: "If I don't hold you, do you really want to go on? Little guy, are you still here?
Haven’t you discovered that the staircase is actually an exquisite formation restriction?”
"Formation restriction?" Feng Jueyu did not realize that the stairs were formation restriction before, but now that he learned about it, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
What kind of formation restrictions can't even be noticed by yourself? The methods of the person who set up the formation are too terrible, right?
Seeing that Feng Jueyu was silent, Qu Lingxi looked at the red mist and orange smoke outside the corridor with a cold expression: "The staircase we just passed is a magic weapon made by the Shitian Clan using an ancient forbidden method.
It is the Wutianxuan Seat. The ancient forbidden magic in this magic weapon has extremely strong stimulating and soul-eating effects. People who do not wear special protective equipment will always have a great reduction in spiritual consciousness with every step they take.
Fall down until the soul is gone, and this mysterious seat will make people never feel the end. If you keep going blindly, there is only one way to die."
"What?" Feng Jueyu was shocked when he heard this, and immediately concentrated his mind and looked at the sea of consciousness. As expected, after just a period of time, his consciousness was greatly consumed, and even his original divine power was consumed unconsciously.
A lot.
Feng Jueyu recalled the feeling of walking on the stairs with great fear. The feeling of entering the Fire Palace was still very strong. Because the temperature in the air was too high, he had to use his original divine power to resist the high temperature. The original divine power would naturally
The consumption, coupled with the eagerness of those who walked into the stairs to enter the Temple of Granting Heaven, indeed made the consumption of spiritual consciousness far more than usual a hundred times.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was shocked and said in a deep voice: "In that case, how did you discover that there is something strange about this staircase? Also, how do you know that this is Wutian Xuanzuo?"
"Humph, who am I? Can you, the ignorant juniors, compare to me?" Qu Lingxi flicked her temples with great satisfaction, and then said proudly: "I have known for a long time that there is something wrong with this staircase.
, What's more, it's not a big secret whether there is a Tianxuan Seat in the Temple of Granting Heaven. As long as you take precautions in advance, you can find out the problems, not to mention. "
She squinted her crescent-like phoenix eyes and looked Feng Jueyu up and down and said: "What's more, Wutian Xuanzuo is not a terrible trap. If you pay a little more attention, you will find it yourself."
Feng Jueyu felt relieved when he heard this and nodded noncommittally. He knew in his heart that Qu Lingxi was right. If he walked on the Wutian Xuanzuo without finishing, no matter who it was, he would definitely be suspicious.
As long as you use your magical power to observe the left and right, unless your strength is too weak, you will definitely find some doubts. Therefore, Wutian Xuanzuo is not a big problem, and it can only cause some damage to practitioners who enter by mistake.
It's just strength and cultivation. It's definitely an exaggeration to say that it can make people die with their souls scattered.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu returned to his normal state of mind and asked puzzledly: "Since the life of me cannot be harmed here, why did the senior take action?"
"Because I haven't heard your answer yet?"
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that before he came in, Qu Lingxi secretly sent word that he wanted to join forces with him. He had not answered the other party yet, but he was really curious about Qu Lingxi's attitude, so he asked again: "Senior, I
Can I ask you what it is about me that you like? Is it worthy of my senior’s favor five times and three times?”
Qu Lingxi frowned when she heard the sound and said in a deep voice: "You are so wordy. I have told you the reason. I can tell you the reason later. Why do you have to ask endless questions? Just say yes or no. Right now, here and now."
, whenever you say "no", I will never ask again, and just turn around and leave. Wouldn't a great man be more decisive?"
These words made Feng Jueyu blush.
But he buried his head in deep thought.
After thinking for a long time, Feng Jueyu re-weighed the pros and cons. If what Qu Lingxi said was true, if he wanted to take something from him, it was not a treasure, it was not freedom, and it would not harm his life. On the contrary, it would have some benefits, so it was okay.
Promise her first, it's better to have one more enemy.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu immediately felt relieved. He raised his head and said with twinkling eyes: "I promise you, but you need to swear an oath on this magical weapon."
As he spoke, Feng Jueyu turned his palm and flashed it. Under a burst of purple aura, the golden skull of the Iron King Monkey God appeared on the palm of his hand.
"Iron King Monkey God Skull?" Qu Lingxi's face changed slightly when he saw this, and then he sneered a few times and praised: "I didn't expect you to have such a treasure on your body."
He thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's okay to make an oath, but I can't make the oath alone. You must also make an oath in front of the Iron King Monkey God."
"Of course."
"Then let's get started."
After the two of them finished speaking, they immediately gathered around, placed the Iron King Monkey God's skull between them, and swore an oath to support each other over the skull.
The Iron King Monkey God's skull flashed with golden light, and Feng Jueyu and Qu Lingxi each saw a sparkling stream of essence and blood flying out of their bodies, flying into the Iron King Monkey God's skull, making its eyes shine like pearls.
.
After making the oath, Feng Jueyu felt completely relieved. He accepted the Iron King Monkey God's skull and said, "Senior, what is this place?"
"Let's go to Jiying Palace!" Qu Lingxi replied in a dubious tone, rolling his eyes and saying: "It's my first time here too. If you ask me, who should I ask? But according to Tao Lai, this should be the place.
The top floor of Granting Heaven Hall."
"Senior, even Wutian Xuanzuo knows about it, and he must know much more about Shitian Temple than I do. How much of what you said about Na Tao Lai is true and how false?"
While the two were talking, they had already begun to walk slowly in the corridor. Of course, because the red mist and orange smoke here were too thick and the visibility was not good, they were very cautious and did not make any big moves, just for fear of touching something.
The secret forbidden barrier causes unnecessary trouble.
Walking a few steps forward along the corridor, Qu Lingxi looked around cautiously and replied: "No matter how true or false it is, it cannot be taken seriously. That old guy will not help us who have never met each other for no reason.
Man, besides, he was trapped in the Divine Iron when he was first trapped, and even though he had the ability to escape, he encouraged everyone to go to the altar to get the Divine Hammer, and he was full of lies. Do you still think he is trustworthy?"
Feng Jueyu nodded. At this time, he happened to walk to a side hall door with a hall door in front of the corridor. He stood still and looked at the tall hall door in front of him. While looking at it, he said: "Tao Lai is a soul body.
But he can exert the strength of a cultivator like us, which is worthy of doubt."
"What do you know? That's because of the Flame Crystal Light Armor." Qu Lingxi raised her eyebrows and reached out to touch the four sides of the red copper door of the side hall, as if she was checking something.
"Flame Crystal Light Armor?" Feng Jueyu was stunned.
"The flaming crystal light armor of the Temple of Granting Heaven can envelop the soul body and serve as a physical body. If my guess is correct, his soul body is not trapped in the prisoner iron, but there is no way to defeat the guard who is wearing the flaming crystal light armor.
The giant spirit in the virtual world, and then encouraged everyone to help him kill the giant spirit in the virtual world, thereby grabbing the Flame Crystal Light Armor."