Chapter 1177 The Flower in the Mirror, the Moon in the Water
Qingge looked at the palace on the other side of the road in shock. She couldn't help but lift her feet and walk on this not-so-wide road.
The bloody rivers on both sides flowed quietly, and the sound of splashing sounded in my ears.
She looked around, then raised her head and looked at the dark blue sky. There were no stars or bright moon. It was like a black hole in the universe. It was unfathomable and there seemed to be nine heavens.
She seemed to have entered another world, a world filled with dark elements and an evil aura that filled the air like a poisonous barrier.
Qingge walked on this road. The owls on both sides looked like boulders carved by masters, and the outlines of their feathers were still sharp.
It was obviously not a very long road, but she walked for a long time, and it seemed that she had not finished half of it. Qingge patiently walked in the desolate and lonely space, with a slight cold wind blowing, and a feeling of desolation arose in her heart.
She looked back.
Behind, there is nothing but a layer of black color, covering everything.
You can't turn back, you can only move forward bravely and never stop.
However, no matter how fast she walked, she still could not reach the end of the road.
"What's going on?" Qing Ge frowned and paused.
Continuing this way is not an option.
"Don't worry." In the spiritual world, Yan thought carefully and said: "This holy dragon formation should be at the lord level, a lord's formation."
"Lord?"
Qingge raised her eyebrows lightly.
According to Yingluo, there are several very powerful Dark Lords on Netherworld Island. They each guard their side and protect Netherworld Island. Lord Glory is one of them, but compared to other lords, Lord Glory is relatively young.
"Yes." Nightmare said: "Based on the density of the dark elements here, it should be the formation of the lords in ancient times. If I am right, the holy dragon formation you entered should belong to one of the lords, and
, don’t compare the lords of Netherworld Island with the ancient lords. The lords of the Dark Master in ancient times were extremely powerful. They could move from heaven to earth, control the wind and rain, control the dark elements, and conquer the world with evil power.”
Qingge was surprised, but she didn't expect that she would accidentally enter the ancient lord's formation.
However, the power of the formation master also means that she is in danger now.
The two pieces of the Holy Dragon Disk have gone to unknown places. Now she has no way to get out of this formation. The way back is completely blocked and her progress is far away.
What to do?
"Qingge, hold back the spiritual energy. Don't release the spiritual energy. Dark masters especially hate spiritual energy." Nightmare said.
Qingge nodded, not daring to underestimate this formation.
She glanced at the rivers of blood on both sides of the road, her eyes flashing with a coquettish light.
She knelt down, stretched out her hand, and scooped out the black water.
Red water flowed between her fingers.
Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the outline of the black palace reflected on the surface of the Blood River. When her hands flowed from the river, the black palace gradually deformed under the ripples of the water.
Seeing this, Qingge raised her lips and smiled, "Nan, do you still remember the conversation I had with Master Guiyi when we were at Nanhua Temple?"
"You mean?"
"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, and butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou. In the same way, do you think we are on the water or under the water now?"
Qingge stood up, took out the handkerchief, and wiped off the blood on her hands, "Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, virtual and real, real and virtual, it's hard to guess, isn't it?"
Nightmare suddenly realized, "Ye girl, you are standing under the water now, that's why you can't reach the other side. The palace and the bloody river reflect the illusion, making it impossible for you to distinguish between true and false."
"Indeed." Qingge said.
"But what if it's wrong? What if this is just a trap?" Xiang asked.
"Then break his trap."
Qingge smiled slightly, her pride rising to the sky.
She narrowed her eyes, feeling high-spirited and even very excited.
The intrigues she played with Qin Kui, Liu Kun and others at Xuanyue Pass made her blood run cold. Now entering the Holy Dragon Formation and challenging unknown dangers, she was ready to give it a try.
If you don't break through your limits and don't linger on the edge of life and death, how can you unleash your potential?
Nothing is impossible in this world, it all depends on whether you want it or not.
Qing Ge jumped up and without hesitation, plunged into the bloody river, causing waves in the river.
Qingge reached the water and could breathe. She opened her eyes wide and saw the palace reflected in the water. She quickly rushed towards the black palace.
When she approached the black palace, the black light bloomed in front of Qingge's eyes, shining and dazzling, making her unable to see the scenery clearly. When the black light dissipated, she stood in front of a palace.
The grand and deserted palace has a gloomy and cold tone. In the distance, there seems to be a crow calling twice from time to time. It makes people shudder, hair stand on end, and their limbs feel cold, as if they are standing at the door of death.
"Nama, it seems I made the right bet." Qing Ge looked back and smiled.
Behind her was the boundless black water river, with the outline of the palace reflected on the river. There was a long road in the middle of the river, with owls standing on both sides of the road. The eyes of these owls were scary black.
"As for gambling, you have never lost before." Xiang said.
Qing Ge shrugged, raised his feet, and walked up the stairs.
Even through her soft boots, Qing Ge could still feel the coolness of the stairs reaching her soles.
The steps seem to be made of obsidian, and the shadow of Qingge is reflected on the steps.
Finally, she arrived in front of the palace.
On both sides of the door, stand a dragon and a phoenix, a black dragon and a dark phoenix.
It seems that apart from black and gray, there are no other gorgeous colors to be found here.
Qingge thought, there is probably no spring in a place like this.
With a smile on her face, Qingge walked forward, and the door of the palace opened as she entered.
She crossed the high threshold and walked into the palace, feeling a sense of desolation.
Qingge closed her eyes, and a picture appeared again in her mind like a movie.
This palace, it turns out, is the belief of the Dark Masters, and the person living in the palace is the strongest Dark Master, the legendary Lord of Evil!
Qingge saw his appearance clearly, his narrow and narrow red phoenix eyes, which were a pair of purple eyes. Deep in the pupils, there were two gray light spots, which flew diagonally into the eyebrows on the temples. There was a little black cinnabar between the eyebrows, which was extremely dark.
Yu.
He was wearing a purple robe with black peonies embroidered on the hem, and a medal belonging to the lord on his chest. He was sitting on a throne with thousands of feet of stairs, being worshiped by countless dark masters.
Lord Xie Qing once pursued Queen Fengqi.
As soon as the scene turned, Qingge saw Lord Xieqing sneaking into the residence of Queen Fengqi and holding Queen Fengqi's hand. He was extremely anxious. He didn't know what he said, but Queen Fengqi slapped him.
, with a cold face.
The scene turned again, and Qing Ge saw a war in ancient times that lasted for several years, and the Dark Masters were forced into Netherworld Island.
In the palace at her feet, the evil lord sat in front of the yellowed bronze mirror, combing three thousand black hairs with the Huayun comb. His hair was no longer as sharp as a knife, but disheveled. He opened a crystal box,
In the crystal box, there is a beautiful black flower. The flower, like a tarsal maggot, is attached to half of the face of the Evil Lord, making it even more charming, both good and evil.
He put down the crystal box, stood up, assumed a fighting stance, and walked out of the palace.