"Brother Fu Yang...I, I feel like something is calling me. If I don't go there, I will be very uncomfortable."
An uncomfortable expression appeared on Zheng Na's face, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
Fu Yang rubbed her little head comfortingly: "Me too. Let's go! Let's go and have a look, master and apprentice. Maybe we'll know what exactly is going on when we get there."
With that said, Fu Yang took Zheng Na and flew towards the direction of the call at high speed...
The closer you get, the more obvious the constant summoning aura becomes! There is even a feeling of being connected by blood and souls.
"What exactly is it? It makes me feel like this... it must be related to the Shushan Ghost Gate! Maybe, I can know a secret about the Shushan Ghost Gate."
Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart.
There was a gray cloud in front of him, and he walked in without hesitation... Whoosh! His vision was hazy, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the hazy mist was thick.
This dark cloud gave Fu Yang an unprecedented sense of reality... It can be seen that this illusion is much more powerful than when he met Xu Fu Yang in the conscious space!
Hooray!
Fu Yang passed through the thick dark clouds, and his eyes suddenly opened up. On the vast black land, rolling mountains finally appeared. Viewed from the air, they looked like giant dragons winding and rolling, majestic.
And at the very source of one of the mountain ranges, on a high mountain in front, stands a huge black palace!!!
This palace has the typical characteristics of ancient Chinese eaves and hanging corners, but it also looks more primitive and primitive. And more special stone materials are used, which looks full of vicissitudes of time and ancient texture...
That call of blood connection and soul connection came from inside this huge black palace!
Fu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Looking at the construction style of this palace, I am afraid it is an ancient thing from the pre-Qin Dynasty? Let's go and see what happens."
He held Zheng Na's hand, swooped from the air, and suddenly landed in front of the black palace. He crushed the black soil on the ground, but it quickly recovered on its own.
"What a huge palace... so spectacular!"
Zheng Na raised her head, her cute little face filled with wonder.
This palace is indeed huge. The palace gate in front of it is more than ten feet wide and dozens of feet high! It is comparable to a skyscraper, and it is carved from a single black boulder, which is even more visually stunning.
impact.
Fu Yang raised his head and stared at the position above the palace door - he always felt that there was something there!
And logically speaking, there should be something. The ancient Chinese people built palaces - no matter which dynasty they were in, they should have the habit of marking the name in front of the palace gate.
He believed that this huge black palace should have a name...
As if he felt something in his heart, the ghost power in Fu Yang's body circulated, and then he suddenly raised his right hand and pushed forward with a palm.
boom!!!
The mana surged like ocean waves, exploding a ball of black air the size of a house in front of it. A huge claw with a radius of ten feet flew out from it, covered with dense scales and flashing cold light. It ran straight towards the upper door plaque of the black palace door and crashed into it...
There were no huge explosions and gorgeous visual effects. The huge ghost claws seemed to be absorbed by the palace gate's plaque and spread out towards both sides.
Immediately afterwards, three big characters slowly emerged from the plaque on the palace gate!
Just looking at the shape and strokes, it seems very ancient, obviously belonging to the pre-Qin period.
Fu Yang probably doesn't know these three words, and Zheng Na is very young and hasn't returned to China for a long time, so it's even less likely that she will know them.
But the moment they saw these three big words, the master and the apprentice actually said them in unison.
"Desolate Soul Palace!!!"
Then they looked at each other in surprise.
Zheng Na asked: "Brother Fu Yang...do you feel the same way? Although I don't know these three characters, I feel like I can read them out when I look at them. And I can't help but want to read them out."
That’s right!
Fu Yang nodded.
The Hall of Wild Souls...
There was an infinite sense of mystery and primitiveness in this name. He looked down at the mysterious beast's mouth in the palm of his hand and whispered to himself: "The inheritance of my lineage of Ghost Dao is called Desolation. This so-called
Is there any connection with the Wild Soul Palace?"
Fu Yang is getting more and more curious!
He was almost certain that this black palace must belong to the Ghost Sect of Shushan Mountain, and it was also related to the inheritance of the "Desolate Devour" Taoist tradition. But what it was, he had to go in and take a look to find out.
The master and the apprentice held hands in hand and walked forward...the closer they got, the stronger the feeling of calling from the depths of their blood and souls, and the shock brought by the hundred-meter-high palace gate in front of them became stronger!
"Brother Fu Yang, this stone door is so huge, how should we open it? Should we just force it open?"
The words just fell.
Crunch...boom, boom, boom!
Accompanied by a harsh and sharp sound, the black palace door in front of him automatically opened to both sides, stirring up a large cloud of hazy mist. Behind the palace door, a straight passage could be vaguely seen extending forward.
Fu Yang and Zheng Na walked in.
There is a wide stone road ahead, about ten feet wide, extending forward into the main hall of the black palace. In other words, if you follow the stone road and enter the main hall, you will most likely unlock the secrets here.
At this moment, Fu Yang almost knew where the summoning feeling that was so intense that people could not control it came from - except in the main hall directly in front, the left and right sides of the wide stone path were lined up with many items.
All kinds of black stone sculptures! Continuing from the palace gate to the bottom of the main hall...
These stone sculptures have common square bases at the bottom and human-shaped statues at the top.
And these humanoid statues, some are male and female, some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin...the shapes and movements are different, but they all wear the same clothes.
Zheng Na looked up at Fu Yang: "Brother Fu Yang, the statues of these people are so strange. Xiaona feels that they are all looking at me, and they have a... very cordial feeling."
That’s right!
Fu Yang also feels this way.
It's like there are many elders looking at themselves and the younger generation with soft eyes.
He observed carefully and found that these statues were not completely close to the palace gate. There was still a distance and a lot of empty spaces. This also meant that these statues were not placed randomly, but had a certain pattern.
A moment later, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed through Fu Yang's mind! An astonishing thought emerged uncontrollably.
"When I successfully started the Desolate Devouring inheritance, my consciousness entered this place inexplicably. This huge black palace is called the Desolate Soul Palace. The humanoid statues placed on both sides... everything is related to our Shushan Ghost Sect. Therefore, it is solemnly placed here
The statues here, they, they could be..."
"I, the past headmaster of Shushan Ghost Sect!!!" (eighth update)