Chapter 295: The Underworld.
Inside the crystal palace, it is very gorgeous, beautiful jewels and jade, rockery spirit trees abound, if this crystal palace is completely immersed in the water, here is an underwater paradise.
This underwater world, when you enter it, will appear very vast, far-reaching, and you don't know where it leads.
It is a piece of Qionglou Yuyu, located in the crystal palace, very holy, one by one Ruicai is blooming, and one by one the glow is shining.
The surrounding area is green, and there are many strange flowers and plants growing in this crystal palace, which is not at all like a space that has been sealed for endless years.
Along the way, they saw the corpses of many monks, and occasionally one or two Yin soldiers rushed out to kill, but this couldn't stop Su Yang and them, after all, this was not the charge of thousands of soldiers and horses, even if it was, they could use the ghost lamp to avoid it.
As they walked, they saw a lot of dust on the ground, which had been turned into a dead soldier.
"I'm afraid this is caused by the Holy Light Technique of the Holy Son of Qixia. ”
Su Yang looked ahead, a broken spear, the magic material on the barrel of the gun was still hot, and there was a middle-aged man lying next to it, **** was pierced with a big hole.
As they walked towards the center, the Mortal Soldiers were barely visible, leaving only a few monks fighting for the treasure.
Xiang Duan Tianya Zi Lingxiao Dayan Holy Son and the like, their purpose is very simple, the ordinary ancient building hanging in the center. He exudes a kind of Taoist rhyme, and it is easy for knowledgeable people to associate with Jiufeng. If there are nine seals here, there must be no doubt that they are there.
They walked to a secluded and uninhabited place.
Su Yang said to Duan Kongkong: "I'm going down to the dragon vein, dead fatty, if I don't show up, you can go first." ”
"Okay, if you escape, it's tens of thousands of miles. Remember to leave me some dragon sources. ”
Duan Kongkong waved his hand and said, if Su Yang didn't appear, he thought that this eighty percent would be running for his life......
"Dao Chief, goodbye. ”
Suddenly, Cao Wuming threw out a scroll: "This is what I appeared in a tomb, you should be of some use, free." ”
"Thanks. ”
Su Yang's feather coat fluttered, walking and walking, his appearance changed, he took off the mask of Qingzhicun, and only used Cao Nameless Phantom Star Robe to change his appearance.
He had become an ordinary young monk, so ordinary that he could be seen here casually, and the effect of this phantom star robe was about to fail.
"Dragon Qi Refining Body, you have to cultivate the War God Body......" Cao Wuming suddenly sighed: Does the mortal body achieve a pseudo-immortal body?"
He turned his eyes to Duan Kongkong Mimi and smiled: "Dead fatty, do you want me to give you a ride?"
Duan Kongkong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard what kind of pseudo-immortal body he heard.
"Tap ......," Duan Kongkong said with a dry smile.
Bang......
"Immeasurable Tianzun, I almost came back so soon when I almost arrived in Zhongzhou. Suddenly, Cao Wuming kicked Duan Kongkong's ass, and Duan Kongkong disappeared in an instant.
"It's all heavenly. After Cao Wuming "sent away" Duan Kongkong, he sighed softly.
"Nine seals. ”
He looked at a blue brick building hanging in the air, this building would be inconspicuous if it was placed in the people, but it was particularly protruding in this magnificent crystal palace.
……
Su Yang walked outside the Crystal Palace, there were so many monks here, some people would not suspect anything even if they appeared.
"Is this guy holding a treasure map?"
One said.
"I'm afraid I bought it for a hundred pieces of amethyst in the Heavenly Street. One person sneered and shook his head, during this time, the most important thing in the ancient city was the treasure map.
The scroll in Su Yang's hand is a topographic map, if people remove all the crystal buildings and man-made traces here, they will be surprised to find that the topography of this place is exactly the same as in Su Yang's hand!
"Double dragons playing with pearls, the same as what is observed on the river!"
Su Yang muttered to himself, in front of him, there was a continuous building, but if you look closely, you will remove some of the miscellaneous buildings, and the foundation below it is the trend of the double dragon playing with pearls.
"The dragon qi is the strongest here!" Su Yang's body glowed with a faint golden light, and his pupils turned blue, like a golden divine dragon hidden in his flesh and blood.
"Looks like it's here. ”
He chuckled and looked at the scroll in his hand and put him away.
In front of him, there was a small ancestral hall, this time the ancestral hall was only the size of a bungalow, and it did not look solemn.
Compared with the Chen family, which is comparable to the immortal holy land, it seems redundant. Moreover, in this crystal palace, there is also a large ancestral hall, and this small ancestral hall seems to be built by a branch of the Chen family.
Su Yang walked inside. The candles inside had been extinguished, but there was no dust, and the tributes were still fresh, as if someone was still cleaning them yesterday.
There are only three statues in the mourning hall.
"It's terrifying!" Su Yang said.
He didn't know these three people, but he knew what was down there, a dragon vein that had been nurturing for nearly 10 million years. And these three statues are actually enshrined on it. That's a lot to say!
Su Yang walked around this small ancestral hall a few times, there was nothing special in the small ancestral hall, it was very concise.
"That's ......"
Su Yang's pupils dispelled this faint blue light, he had cultivated the secret art of the dragon clan, and he was particularly sensitive to dragon qi sensing.
His gaze was on a spiritual position, a second futon on the right.
Su Yang walked in and gently moved the futon away.
"Huh?"
Su Yang squatted down and gently tapped on the floor, judging with an extremely common method in the mortal world.
"There's a passage!" he judged, listening to the crisp echo.
"Divine thoughts are useless at all!" Su Yang was suddenly stunned, he used his divine thoughts to probe, this small ancestral hall, including this floor, was not special at all.
Su Yang gently removed the stone slab. There was a dark hole under the slate.
"It's not surprising that the Chen family's ancestral land is pillowing this dragon vein, how can there be a reason not to mine it?"
Su Yang said to himself.
He looked down, and suddenly, he leaped down. The moment he sank into the black hole, the stone slab was immediately automatically covered, and the futon returned to its original appearance.
"Woohoo......"
He fell polarly, this black hole seemed to be bottomless, and his lips were about to blow.
The degree of his fall is getting bigger and bigger, and the pressure he feels on his body is getting bigger and bigger, as if his bones are about to be squeezed off!
Bang!
Su Yang suddenly saw a bright light, and he fell into a pool of liquid!
"One thousand three hundred and sixty-five seconds!"
Su Yang gritted his teeth, the degree of fall was very fast, and when he slapped on the liquid, he felt that all the bones in his body were shattered.
During the fall, he did not lose consciousness, counting the time he fell.
It's deep underground, but the glow is shining, and the fragrance of gyokuro elixir comes to your face.
(End of chapter)