Chapter 0841: The Last Twenty Breaths
After passing through the God Destroying Array, a hole immediately appeared in front of Zhao Xiang's eyes.
The entrance to the cave is on a large, smooth stone wall in the middle of the mountain, allowing only one person to pass through.
White smoke lingers around the entrance of the cave, and lush green trees are scattered throughout the entrance.
If you look closely, you will see that these trees not only emit a hazy aura, but also move their bearings imperceptibly.
"Master, this is the Immortal Realm's Bow Seal Array," Uncle Huan's voice revealed surprise, "Despite some changes, the old slave can still recognize it." If there is no way to enter the array, once you enter this array, ten thousand arrows will be fired together, even if you don't die, you will be no different from a wasted person, and you can no longer build a road. ”
Zhao Xiang just wanted to answer Uncle Huan, but he heard a voice in his ears.
The sound was so faint that it looked like a gossamer in the wind was about to break.
"Master Zhao, this is strange and dangerous, it is even more terrifying than what Uncle Huan told you, don't have the slightest idea of luck, once you are negligent, you will be distracted. Take three steps sideways, take one step back, kill the arrow that comes from it, and then take four steps straight ahead, let the arrow come and go, don't take any attacking action, and walk so continuously that you can enter the cave smoothly and meet the old man Huitong. ”
As soon as he heard the words of the people in the cave, Zhao Xiang was shocked in his heart, and his cold voice rushed into his mouth like a cold arrow: "Who are you?
"The old man has no malicious intentions, it doesn't matter who the old man is, the important thing is that the old man knows what Zhao Shizhu wants most, and Zhao Shizhu can only know everything when he comes in. ”
"Could it be that the abbot master used this to lure me into the trap you set?"
"With the wisdom of the donor, even if he falls into the trap of the old man, does the donor still want to escape from the God Destroying Array? Is it not worth taking such a little risk compared to the greatest wish in the donor's heart? If so, the donor will go, the old man told the donor that the way to leave the God Destroying Array is just, just the tragedy of the Zhao family, and it can only continue forever!"
Zhao Xiang stumbled uncontrollably.
His heart was shocked, his face was cloudy, and his eyes were full of color.
After thinking about it again and again, he gritted his teeth, and he put out four layers of protective shields outside his body, and entered the bow seal array according to Huitong's instructions.
After ten breaths, Zhao Xiang successfully arrived at the entrance of the cave.
Looking back, the place where you came from is ethereal, smoky, and green trees.
The thrilling situation in the bow seal array just now, as if it should not have appeared in this poetic scenery at all.
Pressed down on the strong shock in his heart, Zhao Xiang stepped into the cave with full vigilance.
The tunnels of this cave are tortuous and dark.
Every more than ten zhang distance, there is a light spirit stone on the cave wall.
In this way, although it was still dark inside, Zhao Xiang could discern the direction.
Zhao Xiang completely let go of his divine sense, searched all possible dangers along the tunnel, and thousands of messages were transmitted back, safe.
There is a grotto outside Baizhang, which is relatively spacious and dry, and there is a person sitting cross-legged inside, with gray hair, and long hair brushing his entire face indiscriminately, if it were not for the shabby yellow robe on his body, Zhao Xiang would not have been able to judge the identity of this person's monk at all.
This person is Master Huitong, the former abbot of the Buddha's sect.
Zhao Xiang no longer hesitated to step on the trail, like a blue cloud.
Walk through the winding tunnels, until you reach the grotto a hundred feet away, and then bow down and give a salute.
He stood outside the stone gate and said loudly with a straight face: "Zhao Xiang has seen Master Huitong, the abbot of the Buddhist Sect. ”
"Come in, Master Zhao," Huitong raised his head, and the light from his eyes shot out from the gap in the white hair that covered his face, "The old man can't get up to greet him, and forgive him." ”
Zhao Xiang immediately stepped into the grotto.
He stared at the ragged old man, with white hair hanging down his shoulders, and was silent.
However, to his great surprise, as soon as he stepped into the grotto, a strong sympathy rushed through his heart.
If only these feelings were there, what shocked his heart was that his powerful divine sense made him smell an extremely cordial and familiar aura, which can only be clearly felt in the Zhao family, which is in the same lineage.
All of a sudden, Zhao Xiangmu stood in the grotto.
He stared at the abbot of Huitong, and his gaze suddenly became dull and blurred.
"Looking at Zhao Shizhu's appearance, it should have discovered the true identity of the old man, right?"
The voice was still tepid, as if nothing had happened.
Zhao Xiang trembled, his lips pursed, and there were thousands of words in his chest, but he didn't know how to speak.
"At the moment when the donor's divine sense swept over Qingluo Xing and stopped at the Buddha Sect," Huitong only moved his head slightly, and the white hair hanging down also moved, "I sensed the existence of the donor, so from that moment on, Lao Wei left some aura hidden in it to attract you to come and explore." ”
After a short period of excitement and confusion, Zhao Xiang tried his best to run the Yin Water Aura to calm his chaotic thoughts.
He took a deep breath and asked in a condensed voice: "Of course I can judge that you are from the Zhao clan, but unfortunately I can't be sure that you are still not yourself, whether you are controlled by someone to think and act, and use this to tempt me to be deceived and realize some kind of vicious and ruthless Jihua." ”
Smartcom's eyes burst out with a faint light from behind the gray hair.
After being silent for a while, he continued: "What the donor said is reasonable, but the old man doesn't have more time to spend in this area now, so let's choose the more important one, as for the specific situation, the donor will know in the future." The old man has about twenty breaths to go, and after saying these words, he should pass away. ”
Listening to the words "There are about twenty breaths to go", Zhao Xiang's heart suddenly set off an overwhelming storm of pain!
It's not that he, Zhao Xiang, doesn't believe in Huitong, but the tragedy of the Zhao family's 20 million years does not allow him to be careless!
It's the treacherous Qingluo Xing, who doesn't allow him to have even the slightest negligence!
Otherwise, he, the only hope of the Zhao clan for thousands of years to save the Zhao family from the fire pit and the abyss, is very likely to be wiped out because of his carelessness in Zhao Xiang, and eventually become an unattainable beautiful bubble!
Lyrical and moving, he Zhao Xiang can only be sealed in the bottom of his heart.
seemed to see what Zhao Xiang was thinking in his heart, and Huitong was full of white hair and had no wind automatically.
Zhao Xiang finally saw his jade-like face, which lacked any blood.
The light spirit stone at the top of the grotto, soft light pouring down.
Huitong was reflected in the solemn appearance of Debao, and in an instant, the whole body exuded the most holy and holy atmosphere.
Zhao Xiang stared at Huitong in the soft light, a blood-connected aura, which suddenly made them have soul communication.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva into his throat, Zhao Xiang desperately suppressed something.
Without any more time to stay, Smartcom began zuihou twenty breaths.