Chapter 479: Three Eyes Reappear
As soon as I took a few steps, I instinctively covered my chest - the secret technique of the fox clan attacked again, I gritted my teeth and took two steps towards the bronze beast, turned my head and shouted to Xia Qingqing, "Help me suppress the secret technique." β
Su Zimo said outside the valley at the same time: "Wang Huan, Xia Qingqing should have helped you suppress the secret technique twice, right? You can try to see if Xia Qingqing can still suppress the poisonous heart spell on your body. β
Su Zimo voiced and transmitted: "Besides, I have never been able to figure it out, why do you want to suppress the Poison Heart Curse? You have Tao Xiyu in your heart, why do you have to suppress your feelings, why don't you release it? Let both of you be free, is it because of Ye Xun?"
Ye Xun
Tao Xiyu
The two names that appeared in turn, like two cold steel knives, pierced my heart one after another, and the more I pressed my hand on my chest, the more I felt the severe pain, and all five fingers had been grasped into the flesh, but I didn't realize it at all.
Xia Qingqing shouted sharply: "Uncle Hui, suppress the other party's voice." β
"Ahh
"Wang Huan, you don't have to run away anymore. Let go of your heart, and everything will work out......"
"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......
Su Zimo's bewitchment and the "Heart Sutra" of reincarnation rose at the same time, like two martial arts masters exerting their fists and feet, sounds, words and sentences interspersed and fiercely collided.
One second I may have heard Su Zimo's bewitchment, and the next second the sound of the Heart Sutra may have crushed over my ears, although the two voices could not cause me substantial harm, but they made me upset. After a short while, I could only squat on the ground with my head in my hands: "Xia Qingqing, hurry up!"
"Wang Huan, you hold on!" Xia Qingqing hugged my body and helped me lean my head on myself: "Poison, I really can't use it anymore, can you hold on to it......"
"No!" I just felt my eyes bloodshot, and everything in front of me turned blood-red: "Quick...... Go shoot ...... Shoot Fei Lian's head ......"
As I struggled to utter a word, someone flew towards the statue of the wind god on the left side of the gate, raising his palm and slapping the head of the wind god.
"It's not that ......" By the time I saw the man's movements, it was too late to stop him, and Feng Bo's head, which had been raised upward, suddenly fell to the ground under the man's palm.
There was a sudden sound of a mechanism locking in the mountain wall to the left of the stone gate, and it sounded like someone had added another lock to the closed gate.
Xia Qingqing turned around suddenly, but a secret door to the ground in front of the stone gate opened to the ground.
"What's going on?" Xia Qingqing was stunned.
That series of voices just now, like the people who forged the mechanism, closed a door for us and opened another door for us, except that the door to the underground is likely to lead us to the netherworld.
"Help me suppress!" I held Xia Qingqing's hand tightly: "Hurry, it's too late." β
Xia Qingqing used the secret method to look at my eyes again, and when the blood in my eyes gradually receded, I also said in a deep voice: "That senior, please help me pass a word to Su Zimo." β
The reincarnation of life stopped, and Chang Xiao imitated my tone and said loudly: "Whether it's Su Zimo outside, or Chu Hanyan! If you can hear it, help Lao Tzu bring a sentence, the forbidden area of Xingtian has been opened, and if I don't die, I will destroy the fox clan." β
As soon as the voice of reincarnation fell, I stood up and was the first to step into the secret passage: "The last person to come in seals the secret passage." β
Xia Qingqing couldn't help but ask: "Wang Huan, you just said don't move the statue of Feng Bo, what's the matter?"
I took a deep breath and said, "The two bronze statues at the door are actually Feng Bo. In myths and legends, Fengbo has more than one shape. Another shape is a dog's head. β
"After the Han Dynasty, there were 12 zodiac signs, and the dog in the zodiac represented the wind. I deduce that the period when Feng Bo appeared in the form of a dog's head should be after the Han Dynasty. β
Xia Qingqing exclaimed: "You mean to say that the two bronze statues at the door are not placed in the same period?"
I shook my head and said, "I'm not sure about that, but what I can be sure of is that the Xingtian Forbidden Zone has experienced more than one master. Its second owner may be a certain generation of kings of the ancient kingdom of Qiuchi. β
As I spoke, I reached the end of the stairs, and the first thing I saw was thousands of skeletons.
The white skulls seemed to have been carefully polished and then brushed with some kind of grease before they were neatly placed in the squares on the wall. As far as the eye can see, the walls of the entire underground hall are almost covered with glossy heads.
As I took a few steps forward, my eyes tightened suddenlyβeach skeleton had a round hole in its eyebrow, which at first glance looked like the sockets of gouged-out eyes.
"Three-eyed!" I took two quick steps closer to one of the skeletons, and made out a line of symbols carved into the square.
I don't understand what those symbols mean, but judging by how often they are repeated, they should be some kind of number.
"Isn't this the Forbidden Zone?" Xia said in a trembling voice, "This is still a prison for the Three-Eyed Clan. A large number of the Three-Eyed Clan were slaughtered here, and their heads were numbered for study. Wang Huan, what kind of place is this?"
I looked up at the passage in the middle of the hall, "I don't know, we'll have to go down to find out what this place is." Go down. β
While I was talking to Xia Qingqing, the passage that had been in the middle of the hall was suddenly replaced by a wall of skeletons.
The original passage was like a phantom, disappearing before our eyes.
"Where's the door?" I exclaimed, taking a few steps to reach for the vanishing door, and reached for the shelf. The shelves fit the walls so tightly that there is not the slightest gap, and if it weren't for more than a dozen people witnessing it at the same time, no one would have believed that there was once a gate here.
"Watch the door in the back!" By the time I turned around, the door behind me was gone, and there was nothing to see in the entire chamber except for the white skulls on the walls.
Everyone panicked for a moment, and Shengreincarnation shouted: "Don't move anyone, stand in place, and wait for Mr. Wang's arrangement." β
Xia Qingqing gently touched my palm, she didn't speak, but I could understand what she meant - she was telling me: You are now everyone's last hope, everyone can panic, but you can't panic.
I said in a deep voice, "Gather in the middle of the hall, stand back to back, and don't move anyone around." β
Reincarnation brings people together, but I myself circled in the hall, I looked like I was looking for clues on the display shelves, but in fact I was desperately trying to recall the "Song of Xingtian" written at the entrance of the Valley of the Winds
Wang Zhan must have entered the Forbidden Land back then, including the Taoist who left the word, otherwise, they would not have left so many clues. But why didn't they mention the Three-Eyed Clan?
Punishment day, punishment day?
According to legend, Xingtian originally had no name, and it was not until he was beheaded by the Yellow Emperor that he was called Xingtian by later generations. In the ancient language, the word "heaven" means head, and the word "punishment" represents the act of slaughter, or cutting.
Could it be that this forbidden place hidden under the Wind Valley of the Enemy Pond is not a place where the bones of the Demon God Punishment Heaven are buried, but a place dedicated to the execution of the Three-Eyed Clan?
I couldn't help frowning: if that's the case, Wang Zhan's deliberate incision should have another meaning.
When the mind of a person is spinning rapidly, there is always a certain change in the movement of the body, and I feel that I am pretending to be looking at the white bones on the display shelf, but in fact, my movements have stopped. The reincarnation that had been staring at me couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Wang, did you think of something?"
I said vaguely: "I guess the way out should still be on the display shelf, but it's just ......"
What I didn't expect was that my casual perfunctory sentence made the reincarnation misunderstand what I meant: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, we will naturally come to the risky thing." Come on, do it. β
A drop of blood strode out, holding his hands together and sending them to his companion, who quickly sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder on his hand, took off the kettle at his waist and poured water on the man's hand, the other party picked up the mixed medicinal powder and wiped his hands all over his hands, got up and walked to the display shelf, and tentatively touched one of the skeletons.
Just now, I just stopped at that position, and the reincarnation and the blood droplet probably thought that I had found a clue hidden on the skeleton, so they took the initiative to test it.
I wanted to stop it, but then I thought about it: it might not be a good thing to give them a little hope. He simply stood aside and watched as the drops of blood touched the skeleton.
The blood droplet carefully pinched the hole's eye socket with two fingers, gently picked up the skeleton, and looked sideways at the space of the display shelf.
The moment the man's eyes touched the display shelf, the whole person seemed to be caught in the acupoint, standing motionless, staring at the black hole with two eyes, and couldn't move the slightest bit.
Between Xia Qingqing and I looked at each other, we both leaned towards the person, and before I could take a few steps, the person seemed to wake up suddenly, holding the white miserable skeleton in both hands and turned around: "Commander, there is nothing abnormal in it, this skeleton ......"
Before the other party finished speaking, the display shelf behind him split in two, revealing a dark passage, and the blood droplets that were still walking towards us just now suddenly turned around and pounced on the open passage.
Xia Qingqing and I reached out to each other's shoulders at the same time, but we were still a step too late, and watched as the other person fell into the secret passage and disappeared, and the wall cracked and the gate closed. Except for the missing human bone on the display shelf, nothing has changed.