Chapter 388: Desolate Heaven Secret Realm Twenty-one
The outside world was already boiling, but in the palace, Cheng Siqi, who was in the formation, did not notice it at all, but kept deducing it in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
According to the route he had broken through before, he had gradually discovered a clue, although this formation was very complicated, but he seemed to have grasped something.
After a while, he finally caught the glimmer of light in his mind, although this formation is very dangerous, but the purpose of its existence is not to prevent everyone from entering, otherwise, there will be no such a passage, and the purpose of leaving this passage should be to give future generations a way to live, as for what the purpose of doing this is, he does not know.
But after thinking about this, it is enough, it is worth him to break through, there is danger, but it is worth a try, because this formation channel, the reason why it is stayed, is to give future generations a choice.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his big hand, and a small flying sword appeared in his hand, this time, he did not throw it directly, but began to refine this flying sword.
When everyone outside saw this scene, they all showed puzzlement, and they couldn't understand why Cheng Siqi took out a flying sword.
After a while, the flying sword had been basically refined by him, and he could control it freely, and after a little breathing, he used his divine sense to control the flying sword and slowly flew towards the stone pile.
The monks outside only understood his intentions at this time, and they all looked at the slow-flying sword very nervously.
Time seemed to lag at this moment, and the flying sword, which had grown to three feet long, stood up in the air, and slowly flew towards the stone stake under everyone's gaze.
Cheng Siqi's forehead was already beads of sweat, his eyes were staring at the flying sword, and his divine sense was almost all concentrated on the flying sword, carefully controlling its progress.
Finally, the flying sword slowly approached the stone pile, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats, because they all understood that success or failure was here.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the flying sword, which was slowly approaching the wooden stake, suddenly accelerated, and instantly appeared on the stone stake.
The flying sword hovered an inch above the stone pile, and there was no abnormality, Cheng Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, and the same was true for everyone outside the door, at this time, including Cheng Siqi, almost everyone's palms were sweating.
After a slight pause, Cheng Siqi controlled the flying sword to move again, flying towards the next foothold.
However, his face was still solemn, and the first step was right, however, he was not very sure, and there would be no problems after that.
Sure enough, when the flying sword flew to a foothold behind the stone stake, the stone carving, it was safe and sound, but as soon as Cheng Siqi relaxed slightly, the tip of the sword facing down had just touched the stone carving, and a huge suction force suddenly appeared, Cheng Siqi didn't have time to react at all, and the flying sword was swallowed by the surrounding void, and then he let out a miserable scream.
At that moment, he felt that the divine consciousness he was wrapped in the flying sword had no time to retract, and he couldn't take it back, it was swallowed up in an instant, and along with the flying sword, it was crushed into pieces, and then turned into nothingness.
A spiritual weapon, although the defense of the flying sword is not high, but after all, it is also a spiritual weapon, and it was actually crushed into nothingness by the formation in an instant.
This scene made all the monks outside stunned.
Cheng Siqi, who was still stepping on the flying sword and standing above the rockery, his face was pale, just now, his divine sense was hit hard, and a feeling of exhaustion hit, without hesitation, he directly swallowed a pill.
Nourishing Pill!
Everyone outside remained in a state of shock one by one, at this time, even Xuanyuan Hengtian couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that he was not the first to enter just now, otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable. Thinking of this, he looked at Duanmu Wenhong, and sure enough, he also saw a hint of happiness in the other party's eyes.
After a while, the pale color on Cheng Siqi's face disappeared, and gradually revealed a trace of excitement, taking advantage of the time to recover his soul just now, he seemed to have figured out something.
Waiting for his complexion to completely return to normal, he immediately took out a flying sword again, and after refining it, released it directly.
This time, the speed of the flying sword was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it reached the top of the stone pile, and then did not stay, slightly changed the bottom, and flew towards the stone carving, after reaching the top of the stone carving, the flying sword did not touch the stone carving again, but flew directly towards the next foothold.
After a few moments, the flying sword successfully reached the position of the second gate.
It worked!
Cheng Siqi's face finally showed a smile, and he finally figured out that this last section of the passage must remain in a floating state, and those footholds are not for the monks to settle down, but are equivalent to coordinates, just pointing out the way forward for the monks.
He controlled the flying sword and returned the same way, and soon, the flying sword returned to his hand smoothly, and sure enough, after trying back and forth, there was no problem with the flying sword.
Cheng Siqi didn't delay any longer, and flew directly towards the position of the second gate.
"Buzz!"
Outside the palace gate, there was a sudden uproar!
"Brother Duanmu, let's start!" Xuanyuan Hengtian looked at Duanmu Wenhong with an excited expression and said.
"Okay, I'll go first!" Duanmu Wenhong was also very excited.
At this time, Cheng Siqi had already appeared inside the second gate, he turned to look outside, showed a charming smile, and then turned around and walked inside.
Entering the second courtyard, Cheng Siqi released his divine sense, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face, and when he arrived here, the formation really disappeared.
However, this courtyard made Cheng Siqi difficult, it turned out that this courtyard was much smaller than the first courtyard, but there were a lot more portals, in addition to the gate opposite, there were four portals on each side.
After a moment of contemplation, he walked straight to the portal in the middle!
There was no reason, he was just choosing based on his feelings.
When he came to the door, he looked at the door that had been opened, and it was dark inside, he did not hesitate and stepped in!
In a trance, as if he had passed through a void passage, he appeared directly in a long hall.
This hall is like a huge council hall, a large table is placed in the middle, and a row of white stone chairs are placed on each side, although after the baptism of time, these stone tables and stone chairs look a little quaint, but there is no trace of dust, as if they have just been wiped, very neat.
After a general observation, Cheng Siqi's brows furrowed, because, in this empty hall, there were no other furnishings except tables and chairs, and most importantly, there were no portals to other places, including the one he had just entered, no longer existed!
He released his divine sense and began to investigate in detail, if he couldn't find the door to get out, wouldn't it mean that he would be trapped here, besides, he knew very well that if he didn't hurry up and look for opportunities, then the monks who came in later would be fully spread, and it would be difficult to say at that time!
And at this moment, in the first courtyard, Duanmu Wenhong stepped on the flying sword, standing on the rockery, with a shocked look on his face, when he arrived here, he realized how dangerous Cheng Siqi's previous encounter was, it is estimated that if he were replaced, he might not be able to make such a choice.
Someone was already coming behind him, and after a brief pause, he followed the safe passage that Cheng Siqi had found and rushed towards the second door.
A moment later, the third came to Xuanyuan Hengtian on the rockery, showing the same expression.
At this time, Cheng Siqi, who was trapped in that hall, had already noticed something strange.
Through the exploration of his divine sense, he had already discovered something unusual.
The second stone chair near the left-hand side seems to be different from the other stone chairs, with vague lines on it, compared to the other chairs, and there is a mark on the table opposite this chair that seems to have been scratched by a sharp object.
Without hesitation, he went directly to the second chair and took a closer look.
At that moment, a figure appeared in the hall again.
"Duanmu Daoyou, you also chose here?" Cheng Siqi was a little surprised, but soon his complexion returned to normal, and it is estimated that most people will choose this portal in the middle!
"Why, Siqi Daoyou, didn't you find anything?" Duanmu Wenhong was also surprised, but the tone of his voice had changed a lot.
Cheng Siqi frowned slightly, feeling a little different, but he couldn't say anything, and then he replied: "This seems to be a closed space, there is no exit, it is estimated that if you want to get out, you must find the mechanism or teleportation in it!"
"Ahh
"Duanmu Daoyou, take a closer look and strive to get out early!" Cheng Siqi finished speaking, looking down at the lines on the chair carefully.
(To be continued!3rd Update!)