"The whole prison...... Is he alone?" Zhao Ziqi turned his head to look at the surrounding walls, feeling incredulous. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info such a big stroke, just to close a person?

But, looking at it, he had to say, it's very likely!

Otherwise, why not a single room is seen?

"Let's go. Xu Yangyi smiled: "No matter what, it is also a character from a thousand years ago, and now it has long been turned into a pile of dry bones, so there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

The two of them walked in step by step, and finally, after twenty minutes of walking, everything in front of them gradually became spacious.

The place where they were had gone deeper than fifty meters underground, and now, in front of them, was a hollowed-out cave about twenty meters high and thirty meters wide. And right in front of them, a hedgehog lantern spread out here, forming a huge light ring, and the gray shadow hid in the flickering light, and a beast-headed iron door shone brightly and dimly.

All around, there was a dead silence.

Zhao Ziqi floated over and looked at it carefully for a few seconds: "There are traces on it." ”

Xu Yangyi took a closer look, and indeed, there were fine and dense traces on it, only the thickness of the paper, and he couldn't see what was engraved at all.

"Ziqi, get out of the way. He waved his hand, and ten fiery dragons emerged in his hand. When he was about to swing it out, suddenly, the eyes of the two people flashed at the same time, and then they made a "shhhh

There is a sound......

This door, which has been sealed for thousands of years, actually made a strange sound!

"Brother......" Zhao Ziqi's voice was shaking, and his suppressed voice was extremely low: "No...... It won't be ......"

Xu Yangyi smiled and touched his head: "Remember, you are a monk, not afraid of heaven and earth, not afraid of ghosts and gods." ”

Zhao Ziqi pouted: "I'm just doing archaeology well......"

Before the words fell, at the door, another strange voice came, Xu Yangyi covered Zhao Ziqi's mouth, and gently moved two steps away quietly.

Inside the door...... Something......

Something alive!

Something that has been banned for more than a thousand years and is still alive!

He glanced at Zhao Ziqi, closed his spiritual sense, and used the most mortal method to lie on the door and listen carefully.

I don't know how long it was, but there was a slight sound behind ......the door. Facing Zhao Ziqi's complicated gaze, he nodded lightly.

"Chains. Xu Yangyi walked up to him and said softly: "This shows that the things inside are locked." ”

Zhao Ziqi bit his lip: "That...... Can't we get in yet?"

Can't get in?

Xu Yangyi didn't speak, and he was extremely hesitant in his heart.

Inside the door that has been sealed for thousands of years, there are living monsters, bound to death by chains......

A few minutes later, he raised his head and looked like a torch: "Enter!"

"Fearful, the two ends of the head and the rat, where is the monk?"

"Chance, I'm afraid it's only this time, next time, no one will use so many magic weapons to escort me. ”

Zhao Ziqi's eyes had a hint of admiration that he didn't even notice. Maybe...... My brother has been able to cultivate for less than a hundred years, and Jin Dan is hopeful, so he relies on this criterion......

But how?

Xu Yangyi thought for a moment, walked in front of the beast head, and observed it carefully.

This is a dragon's head that looks like a dragon, not a dragon, with dragon horns curled back, and a face that is less majestic and more bloated. It has the shape of a dragon, but it is always a little unlike.

"It's Jairus. Zhao Ziqi explained behind him: "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, the second of which is Jianxi, with a strong personality, brave and good at fighting, and thirsty for killing and aggressive. This also represents...... The things in here must have been very vicious and murderous back then...... But for some reason, this jawed tongue is sticking out. ”

Xu Yangyi nodded, the tongue on the head of the jacous was indeed sticking out, not only that, but it was also rolled up to form a groove.

Suddenly, his mind lit up, and without hesitation, he slit his palm, letting a wisp of blood flow in.

Blood entered, and the entire gate did not react. Just as he frowned, Zhao Ziqi suddenly gasped: "Brother...... Brother! Below, you, under your feet!"

Just below, streaks of red spread from the fine notches, and when the red came through, they realized......

It's all words!

If it weren't for the color of the blood, it would be impossible for anyone to see what such a thin crack was. Plus it's still cursive. Only when the blood flows in, and for some reason the red light is refracted from it, can the words be seen clearly!

At that moment, the red light stopped. Xu Yangyi did not hesitate to cut his veins, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Boom, la......" The red light flashed layer by layer, and half an hour later, the door in front of them was already covered with lines of bloody words!

"Proceed with caution! Enter, enter, enter!"

The ancient text is from right to left, and Xu Yangyi saw three bloody characters at first sight.

"The things of the interior are not old, they are not dead, they are not decaying, they are not weak. All of its veins can only be chained with a star, and according to the treaty, protons cannot be killed......"

“…… In 234 A.D., he led an army of 100,000 to capture Yongchang, the gate of the western country, slaughtered the city, and the dead Yingye ......"

“…… In 267 AD, he led an army of 50,000 to capture Dianchi Lake, and the second largest sect in Yizhou, Fuyao Sect, was martyred......"

“…… In 300 A.D., his combined army of 300,000 broke through Heming Mountain, and fought a fierce battle outside Qingcheng Mountain for 40 years, with countless casualties ......"

"In 327 A.D., Qingcheng Mountain broke the enemy, killed 300,000 enemy troops, set up a large array to protect the mountain in the mountains, and led 300 remnants to join the battle of Songshan Shaolin Temple. ”

"In 367 A.D., Songshan came to the aid from all sides, Huiming Zen Master made a great deal of might, and he was together, the Yin Sha Sect, the Yuanyang Sect and other ten major sects in the west, and killed 200,000 enemy troops, since then, the battle of Yizhou was pacified. The enemy chieftain was given the head, which was captured, and the front line of Yongzhen. ”

The two looked at each other.

When they looked at the bloody wall again, both of them took a step back.

What's close here...... It's a murderer!

And...... Immortality for a thousand years!

"This, who is this?" Zhao Ziqi felt his heart skip a beat: "History...... How can there be such a person?"

Xu Yangyi calmed down for a while, looked at it again, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "He is not a person in history at all!"

"He's a monk. He affirmed, "Even if he is not a human being, he must be something that can be cultivated." Do you see that the first third alone has exceeded a hundred years of combat time. It's all about this one thing, how can it be a mortal thing. ”

"More importantly, although there are place names mentioned above, such as Yizhou, which is now Sichuan Province. However, he didn't say that the city, Dianchi I don't know, but Qingcheng Mountain, Song Mountain, Heming Mountain, all of them are where the ancestral court of the religious Taoist system is located. This kind of place has enough appeal to finally break the fierce battle of hundreds of thousands of troops for decades. ”

Moreover, all of them are sects, and the names of places are only because of the mountain gates of those sects. I guess that this is a great catastrophe encountered by Gu Xiu's war. ”

Zhao Ziqi was stunned: "How many, hundreds of thousands of monks? This, how is this possible? By the way, this is the end of the Han Dynasty, not the Song Dynasty?"

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ziqi bit his lip and said, "So...... It is no longer old, nor is it ancient, but it is a 'desolation,' what the cultivation world calls the Great Prohibition of Desolation, which is nearly a thousand years earlier than we expected. At that time, the population was about 70 or 80 million, and in this war, the enemy in Yizhou alone had 300,000 people.

"Millions of monks...... There are not so many now, the monks choose one out of ten thousand, this number is simply impossible!"

Xu Yangyi pondered for a moment, but couldn't get an answer. The door gives something so abrupt that I don't know where to start.

What made him think most deeply was the last sentence.

"Yongzhen front?" he looked around thoughtfully, "here...... Was it the 'front line?'"

"What exactly did they encounter? the great catastrophe of the cultivation world, the global nature, the division into several camps, and even the invasion of Huaxia?"

I can't figure it out, and I don't have to think about it anymore, because, at this moment, the huge door made a slight "click" sound.

Subsequently...... There was a bang, and the door, which was dozens of meters high, finally opened to both sides.

"Kaka Ka Ka Ka ......" A stale breath floated out, and inside, a bright light was bright, and when the two looked over, they were all stunned.

Inside, it's still a cave.

It is about thirty meters high and thirty meters wide. All made of stainless steel.

From all directions, countless iron chains were drawn, only the size of a thumb, and on each iron chain, there were countless golden runes flashing, and it was these golden lights that illuminated the entire cave, all locked in the center.

And there, it wasn't what they guessed, it was indeed the figure of a man with a cloak.

He was not tall, and only his eyes could be seen in the darkness, bright as stars. Sitting on a slightly raised platform carved with talismans in the center, those iron chains passed through his whole body, locking his hands, feet, and even his dantian, and his neck.

He was wearing a bright yellow dress, a Chinese costume, which had been torn to the ground, but even if the strips of cloth were scattered around, he could feel the dignity of this dress.

Because, all the patterns on it are all condensed by extremely fine talismans.

"This is not a piece ......of clothing" Xu Yangyi picked up a piece of cloth scattered at the door, looked at the cloud pattern printed on it, and said solemnly: "This is a magic weapon." ”

"This person is wearing magic weapons all over his body! Who is he?"

Although they could see that the other party couldn't move, let alone use aura, the two also walked over extremely carefully, standing more than ten meters away from each other, carefully observing each other.

It's a very young man.

He looked to be in his early thirties, his face was white and beardless, and his appearance could not be said to be handsome or ugly, but his clothes were disheveled, his hair was shaggy, as if he had lost all his senses, and only his eyes showed that the other party was still alive.

He just sat there in a daze, as if he had grown on the ground.

"Who are you?" asked Xu Yangyi in a deep voice.

There was no answer.

"Brother, be careful......" Zhao Ziqi suppressed the fear in his heart: "This person ...... Doesn't seem right......"

Xu Yangyi pondered for a few seconds, and at the tips of his fingers, ten fire dragons swelled to the size of ten meters in an instant, and the ten dragon heads roared and aimed at the man in the center: "This seat asks again, who are you." ”

No response.

After two seconds, the man's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly his arms shook, and his voice was as sharp as that of a eunuch, giggling: "Oh, I'm here to save the palace!

He stood up suddenly, raised his orchid finger in his hand, and pointed at Xu Yangyi: "Bah! You, don't you kneel down when you see this palace?"

Xu Yangyi's brows furrowed deeply.

"Hongu?"

"Brother, this palace, its original meaning is not to say a female concubine, but to ...... The East Palace, only then did he call himself the main palace. ”

"Prince?" Xu Yangyi swept the other party's expression and smiled slightly: "The prince who pretends to be crazy and stupid?"