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Chapter 433 Ancient Demon Gate Ruins

Those who entered the 'secret realm' had already guessed that it was a trap.

However, in order to get answers, or under the temptation of the manipulator behind the scenes, they still ignored the danger and entered Lin Xi's so-called "fabricated" secret realm.

The so-called virtual is real, and real is virtual.

Those who want to find Immortal Emperor Taihao feel that Lin Xi's ability is not enough to create a truly dangerous secret realm as a killing move.

Therefore, the entrance to the secret realm created by Lin Xi seems simple and poor at first glance. But it fits the mentality of many people.

But he didn't expect that Lin Xi would make a fool of himself and use everyone to enter the Kidney Immortal Realm through the passage he found, and they all became his pathfinding stones.

But now, everyone regrets their "confidence". They also pay for their arrogance and contempt for Lin Xi.

Those giant strange monkeys may not be good at fighting originally.

But following the fierce battle with the monks, they quickly awakened their instinct to fight and kill.

Relying on their nearly 'indestructible' bodies, the strange monkeys quickly gained the upper hand and began to hunt down the monks who entered the 'secret realm'.

The monkeys who have tasted the taste of flesh and blood seem to think that the flesh and blood of monks is more delicious than those fruits that are rich in spiritual energy and life breath.

In the restaurant, the auras of remotely controlled magic weapons or spells dimmed one after another.

Then there was an angry roar, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the space and walls, looking at the young man living on the top floor of the restaurant.

But they may not know that this young man's attention is not entirely focused on the raging secret realm, but elsewhere.

When the secret realm was opened to harm everyone, Chu Lingxiao had quietly found a vast and deserted lake according to the markings on some ancient books and ancient maps.

There are many unnamed wild birds flying on the lake, and some strange amphibious water animals are running on the lake.

There are large areas of reeds and various aquatic plants beside the lake.

The lake is surrounded by forests and looks extremely wild, with no signs of human life.

This place has not been cut off from spiritual energy and has become a desert of spiritual energy.

Nor did it gather more spiritual energy to become a private cave for some monsters and cultivators.

It... is just such an ordinary, ordinary wild lake, like most wild and remote lakes in the world, there is nothing particularly special about it.

Chu Lingxiao held a water-proof bead in his hand, and then jumped into the lake.

The water in the lake is cold, but apart from those ferocious-looking ferocious fish and lake beasts that should be carnivores, there is nothing particularly surprising in the lake. There is not even a smart enough little demon born.

He gathered his breath and dived towards the bottom of the lake.

The lake is only a dozen meters deep at its deepest and will soon reach the bottom.

Aquatic plants, swimming fish, sand and gravel, this is everything. Chu Lingxiao seemed to have found the wrong place.

But Chu Lingxiao just smiled lightly and then waved his hand.

A strange wave emitted, the true energy vibrated the spiritual energy, tearing apart the sand and rocks at the bottom of the water.

Even at the bottom of the lake, it was like being swept by a strong wind, and everything that was plain and calm was crushed to pieces by force.

All the originally ordinary scenes began to disappear and disperse, exposing the fine black and blood-red sand.

When the storm at the bottom of the lake calmed down, gradually, a calm and deep cave appeared at the bottom of the lake.

It seemed to be painted on it, appearing so abruptly on the red and black sand, making it look unreal.

If a large hole suddenly appears at the bottom of a truly ordinary lake, then this hole will definitely absorb a large amount of lake water and form a huge whirlpool.

Chu Lingxiao jumped into the hole without hesitation.

As if passing through a shallow but tough barrier, Chu Lingxiao followed a long, slender, moist, slimy passage, even like a flesh wall, and entered the deepest part.

The deepest part of the passage suddenly opened up.

It was as if I had passed through the bottom of the lake and came to a brand new space.

The huge stone gate stood in front of Chu Lingxiao's eyes, exuding an ancient and dilapidated atmosphere.

Chu Lingxiao looked at the strange statues that had fallen to the ground at the entrance to the boulder. They seemed to have once had human shapes, but they were completely weird and weird. The specific shapes of their eyes and penis, as well as some symbols symbolizing the two, were almost everywhere.

the whole body of the statue.

They are piled together so densely that it makes one’s head tingle just looking at them.

Chu Lingxiao was somewhat sober. These two statues were already 'dead', and the 'evil spirits' that once dominated them have perished at the end of the years.

Now they're really just weird statues.

The huge stone door was not closed, but had a shallow crack. Two crystal-clear white bones lay in a superimposed posture at the crack of the cracked door.

Even after many years, it can still be seen how fiercely entangled they were.

Although the posture looks ambiguous.

However, it was not difficult for Chu Lingxiao to judge that these two bones had been fighting for life and death before they were alive.

They may have exhausted all their trump cards, sacrificed all their magic weapons, and finally chose this method of close combat, and all died in front of the giant stone gate.

For a monk, if it weren't for some irresolvable blood feud, I'm afraid the fight wouldn't reach this level.

These two corpses have rotted away all their flesh and blood over the years, and there are no traces of their clothes or magic weapon fragments. They may have weathered long ago.

But their bones are still so extraordinary.

Perhaps his past cultivation should not be underestimated.

Even so, death... means death. No matter how powerful and glorious a dead existence is, it will no longer be worthy of having a name after thousands of years.

Moving his gaze, Chu Lingxiao also discovered that there should have been rows of powerful runes carved on the huge stone gate, blessed by terrifying formations.

But now, with the passage of time and the exhaustion of spiritual energy, these have lost their charm, or they have long been blurred and dissipated without even a trace, or there is only the slightest trace left, but it is just desolate.

Waving his hands to move the two bones away, Chu Lingxiao stepped into the door.

There is still no danger inside the door as expected, and it is still a long dark passage.

There seemed to be some tiny holes for unknown purposes on the rock wall of the passage, but now these holes were just filled with dust.

The magical instruments, lamps, pearls, etc. that were originally inlaid on the walls on both sides and used for lighting seemed to have been taken away, leaving incomplete stone supports, and barely traces of embarrassment.

Chu Lingxiao used his true energy to form a fireball and condensed it in the palm of his hand, and then continuously adjusted its brightness. Finally, the fireball shone like a ball of light, lighting up the dark corridor.

There were some murals carved on the stone walls on both sides of the corridor. Chu Lingxiao was not in a hurry, so he looked at each one carefully when he came to it.

Murals, like the classics and books left by our predecessors, certainly contain a lot of information worth studying, but compared to books, they sometimes seem direct but not direct enough. Most of the time, people need to make associations. However,

There is no need to accept everything as 'truth'. After all, even books can be falsified. It would be too imprecise to rely on murals to judge the true history.

Looking at these murals, Chu Lingxiao felt a little strange, but he just kept it in his heart and didn't care about it yet.

These murals seem to have little coherence with each other, and they don't even have unified specifications. Some are broken and messy records of people, some are flowers, birds, insects, and fish, and some are just simple and random lines.

"A decorative pattern?" Chu Lingxiao thought so at first.

Then he shook his head.

Although he did not rule out this possibility, Chu Lingxiao was still willing to believe that there was something else inside that he had not deciphered.

After looking at the murals, and walking forward, there are three forks.

Standing at the intersection, Chu Lingxiao just looked at the structural structure of the three forked roads and the formation lines that shone with light, and already understood that these three forked roads were all 'one-way streets'.

Judging from the traces of some formation patterns that are still in effect around him.

If he chooses one path, the other two will disappear and disappear.

This is strange... After all, most of the formations and runes in the ruins have long since lost their function, so they shouldn't still be effective.

Standing at the fork in the road, I realized with my soul that every fork in the road seemed to lead to a possibility.

And he seemed to be able to vaguely feel that something was waiting for him ahead.

But Chu Lingxiao was not in a hurry to make a choice.

Instead, he continued to look at the seemingly meaningless murals.

Gradually, he really saw the clues.

Chu Lingxiao covered the mural with a layer of water waves, lighting up the surrounding light.

Then a layer of mirror was laid on the ground.

When all the murals are projected onto the mirror surface through water waves and refraction of light, the true stories recorded in the murals are revealed.

According to the mural records, these are three different stories, which should also correspond to three different roads.

Follow the mural on the left and look all the way to it. Its general meaning is that deep underground, there is a powerful evil guarding important treasures. Visitors must offer their most precious things as sacrifices in order to see the real treasures, and under the influence of evil

The treasure is stolen under the eyes of the guardian. The person who obtains the treasure will have unimaginable wealth. This wealth can allow anyone to enjoy it for a lifetime.

Looking from right to left, the story is that at the end of the road, there are many checkpoints. If you solve these checkpoints, you can gain extremely powerful power, gain an amazing inheritance, and become an extremely powerful being.

As for the crossover, the meaning of the mural becomes that after defeating the evil guardian and unlocking a large number of levels, you will find an ocean-like scene.

This scene is depicted with wavy lines, but there are flame patterns, perhaps referring to the sea of ​​fire? As for what will be obtained, it is not stated clearly. There is an unknown blank space.

Chu Lingxiao dispersed the aura in his hand, and all the spells turned into specks of light, shattering into pieces in the dark passage.

"Haha...it's so mysterious! Although they are all very old, I can still tell...these murals were all added later."

"It seems... although this ancient demon sect has disappeared from Qingxiao Realm for a long time, not all its disciples may be dead."

"Three roads... three choices, in fact... they are all traps!"

"Unexpectedly, I used the secret realm to deceive others, but someone else used similar methods to deceive me... Is this retribution?"


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