An Ji stopped in place and looked east and west, but he just didn't know where to go, and Qiu Yun didn't leave a trace at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When An Ji looked around blankly, he suddenly thought that this Immortal Qin Dynasty seemed to have something to do with his Death Sword and Sword Servant clan, so he immediately stopped hesitating and took a step to go deeper.

At the moment when An Ji left the place, An Ji felt that the back of his right hand was hot, and a small black dot appeared on the back of his hand, and An Ji was frightened at that time.

Why is the curse here so powerful, is there anything he can't perceive? Not daring to hesitate, An Ji hurriedly rushed to the depths of the inner city and rushed towards the palace.

On the way, he suddenly heard a loud noise, the root cause was in the palace, who else could there be in this palace except Qiu Yun, An Ji thought that as long as there was movement, it must be Qiu Yun, so he immediately rushed over happily.

At the gate of the palace, An Ji saw some familiar figures, and they were the disciples of the Tang Dynasty and the Yinyang Garden, who gathered together at this time, relying on the magic circle to resist the erosion of the curse.

An Ji's reputation can be said to have spread all over the Yin Yang Garden, reaching a realm that no one knows and no one knows, as soon as An Ji got closer, a disciple found him and shouted happily, "Senior Brother An Ji!"

When the others heard this, they all immediately followed their eyes, and sure enough, they saw a thin figure in a black robe, who was running towards them at this time, and he didn't even sacrifice a magic weapon to resist the curse, which shocked the cultivators one by one.

"Quickly open the formation and let Senior Brother An Ji come in!" As soon as An Ji approached, a disciple immediately commanded.

"What are you doing here?" An Ji was unusually happy to see his acquaintance here, but he didn't see Qiu Yun, and hurriedly asked.

"Senior Brother Qiu and Princess Gu have both entered, let us wait here, if they don't come out when the inner city is closed, tell us to leave first, don't wait for them!"

"Wait, the inner city is closed?" An Ji was completely stunned, he basically didn't know anything about Qin Ling, so he didn't know that the inner city would be closed, so he immediately asked.

The surrounding cultivators also showed surprise, but still explained, "The inner city is not open all the time, the inner city is sometimes open and sometimes closed, no one knows the law, it is purely a matter of luck, it is said that once the inner city is closed and has not gone out, it will encounter very terrible things, nine times out of ten it will fall here, basically it is difficult to see the inner city closed and not left the cultivators appear!"

"Nine times out of ten, does that mean someone has seen them?" An Ji asked.

"Yes!" Speaking of this, the faces of the disciples of the Yin Yang Garden and the children of the Tang Imperial Family couldn't help but change, "It is rumored that someone went in to explore after the inner city was opened, and saw a cultivator who had not yet gone out after the inner city was closed. ”

"Then what happened to the cultivator who didn't leave the inner city in time, why didn't he go out?" An Ji hurriedly asked, the more he listened, the more curious he became.

"Dead, or rather, turned into a monster!" the Yinyang Garden disciple said solemnly.

"What the hell, what kind of?" An Ji was anxious, why did this person speak so vaguely, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

"According to rumors, it is covered with bronze scales or black scales, and its eyes are red and weird, twice as large as ordinary people's eyes, and they are indistinct and strange!"

An Ji was shocked after hearing this, how could this be a bit similar to the immortal guards he saw in the ruined palace in the outer city?

At this time, there was another noise in the palace, and everyone showed a worried look, thinking that Qiu Yun and Gu Tianfeng were in trouble, and there was a lot of movement.

"You guys stay here, if there's anything wrong, leave quickly, I'll help them!" An Ji immediately ran away after saying this.

This inner city is simply terrifying, he can't even shrink into an inch, so he has to use his previous body to hurry quickly, pulling out a large afterimage along the way, which is a little scary.

The people who stayed behind watched An Ji leave in a daze, when he came, he only relied on his physical body to resist the curse, and when he went, he still didn't use magic weapons to resist the curse, An Ji's impression on everyone became more mysterious and powerful.

As soon as An Ji rushed in about a hundred zhang, he immediately felt a pain in his body, and immediately knew that the curse power here had become stronger, and he hurriedly ran faster, and he didn't even know how to sacrifice the magic weapon to protect himself.

The roar came from a side hall in the palace, and looking at the side hall from a distance, it didn't look like an ordinary palace.

An Ji ran all the way, baring his teeth all the way, and the more he got to the back, his body was more and more eroded by the curse, and now he was basically going to jump in pain a few times when he ran a few steps, and there was already a spiritual glow gushing out of his nose, which was a curse.

An Ji finally felt so painful that he couldn't stand it anymore and thought of sacrificing the magic weapon, and a lot of the spirituality he had cultivated was cursed, so he hurriedly sacrificed the pottery bowl and wrapped himself tightly.

But it didn't take long for a bang, a large number of five-colored fire spewed out of the pottery bowl, and it drowned An Ji in an instant, where could An Ji think that this pottery bowl was so difficult to clean up, and hurriedly slapped the pottery bowl on the ground, and then stepped on it, and the pottery bowl couldn't spit out the five-color fire when it landed.

An Ji felt a little proud in his heart, but immediately he felt that his body began to hurt again, and hurriedly grabbed the pottery bowl again, and urged the mana to start the sacrifice with all his strength, he thought that it would be more convenient to use in this way, and it would not be uncontrollable.

Indeed, under the sacrifice of An Ji's two divine fires, it didn't take long for the pottery bowl to buzz on the top of An Ji's head, crackling and burning the surrounding curse power, preventing them from getting close.

The door of this side hall was closed at this time, and it was closed, as if no one had ever opened it, but An Ji knew that there were people in it, and Qiu Yun was inside.

He had heard loud noises coming from it several times, so he rushed to the door and prepared to knock.

"Qiu Yun, are you inside, I'm An Ji, I'm looking for you!" An Ji clenched his fist and knocked on the door and shouted, but no sound came from inside.

An Ji wondered for a moment, there was a loud rumbling noise before, why it was so quiet now that he could hear even a needle falling on the ground.

At this moment, An Ji felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a gust of wind hit from behind, An Ji quickly turned his head, but he saw nothing except the cracked ground and the rotten old trees.

An Ji didn't believe that there was nothing, and he couldn't feel wrong about the kind of coolness that flowed from his neck all over his body, he glanced back and forth several times, but he didn't find anything abnormal at all.

But just when An Ji was about to give up looking and continue to knock on the door, he found that there was an ancient well under the old tree, and it was at this time that all of An Ji's mind was pulled by this well, and he unconsciously moved his steps and walked over, his eyes were a little dull.

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