The frost-white underground river roared, and a faint cold mist drifted through the surrounding air like a cloud.

The stone walls are slippery, floating with countless obscure and mysterious lines, and the craggy stone roof above the head means that this is a dark cave that does not see the light of day all year round.

Three triangular stone slabs carved in ornate reliefs float in the center of this majestic cavern.

The reliefs carved on these three stone tablets are the source of all the divine families in the Yellow Sea Plains: the Veil of Dreams, the Double-headed Dragon Monarch, and the Shadow of the Lake Cold!

And this dark cave hidden deep underground is the secret meeting hall of the strongest divine family under the three source beliefs.

"The Pillar Stone of the Shrine has been pulled out, and which of your men has violated the treaty. ”

The angular face was tattooed with blue and cyan lines, and the man who opened the mouth was the patriarch of this generation of the Seran family.

He is also the heir to the title of weaver of this generation.

"It's not ours. Shaking his head, the head was huge, and the patriarch of Jakiro, dressed in a thick purple robe, said.

Feeling that the eyes of the two heads of the family fell on his body at the same time, and the patriarch of the Luqi family, whose skin exuded a light blue color, hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't look at me, it's definitely not ours." ”

Bang –

There was a sudden loud bang in the grotto, and a tumble of rubble fell from the top of the stone and fell into the dark frost-white river below, making a loud noise.

"Neither you nor him! Could it be my problem!"

Huo Ran got up, the patriarch of Sailan, and the contemporary weaver looked at the two people in front of him with gloomy eyes, his tone was cold and angry, and the rebuke was surging!

Reprimanded by the Patriarch of Selan, Patriarch Jekiro and Patriarch Erqi were silent and did not dare to squeak.

In the Yellow Sea Plains, although there are three major source beliefs, there is no doubt that whether it is the strength of the god of belief or the strength of the god family.

The Veil of Dreams and his Divine Family are undoubtedly the strongest.

Therefore, the patriarch of the Seran family will inherit the title of weaver bestowed by the Veil of Dreams for generations.

And the Jakiro and Rouqi families don't have such a title inheritance!

"It's weird this time, it's obviously not yet the time for the shrine to appear, but the shrine suddenly appeared in advance, and the shrine stele has a leyline lock, so it can't be pulled out so easily. ”

Being stared at a little by the Patriarch of Selan, Patriarch Jakiro put forward his own opinion.

"Yes, the stone tablet of the shrine is connected to the leylines of the earth, even if we can't easily shake it, how can it be easily pulled out.

I'm afraid there is something strange about this matter. The patriarch of Erqi on the side also agreed.

"The leylines in the Yellow Sea Plains are already loose and weak, and although our ancestors used the Great Fa Sect to connect the stone tablet of the Divine Tomb with the leylines, after so many years, the leylines are hard to guarantee that they will not fall off.

In any case, if the Kamitsuka stele is pulled out, the sealing effect of the entire Kamitsuka will be much weaker.

We must immediately send men into the shrine to recapture the shrine stele as soon as possible and maintain the effect of the shrine's sealing. After a moment of silence, the Patriarch of Selan commanded.

"Okay, we'll go back and arrange it right away. With that, Patriarch Jekiro and Patriarch Erqi turned and left, and in the huge cave, only Patriarch Seran was left.

The blue-cyan lines tattooed on his face slowly flickered at this moment, and he exhaled and inhaled, as if he had life.

Silently kneeling on the ground, the Patriarch of Seran did not know which being he was like to offer his humility.

"Check ...... Clear...... They...... Possible...... Return...... Finish. "In the darkness and depths of the cavern, a voice that only the Patriarch of Seran could hear.

The majesty of the high-ranking person reverberated and shook in the cavern.

Touching the ground with his head, the Patriarch of Selan spoke reverently: "Obey my sacred words. ”

The tattoos on his face gradually dimmed, but the Patriarch of Selan kept prostrate on the ground until half an hour had passed, and then slowly got up and left the cave without saying a word......

In a group of strange buildings filled with a sea of fog, two people and two pythons walked slowly on this weird and inexplicable avenue.

Shouldering the stone monument of the shrine, Xiang Yuan squinted at the strangely shaped buildings around him.

Most of these buildings are twisted and skewed columns, inscribed with countless jumbled texts.

Every ten meters or so, there will be a tall round platform with a diameter of five or six meters, and the top of the table is empty, but the dents on it can be faintly seen, as if something was once placed on it.

These stone pillars and round platforms, without exception, are either wrapped in a huge ice stone that is about to frost white, and some are charred black and difficult to distinguish.

Some of the surfaces are covered with a thick black mist, while others are covered with a viscous substance like living tissue.

"It is very likely that these traces were left by those god-descendant powerhouses who built the shrine back then.

Obviously, they should be in a tough battle here. Carefully observing the surrounding buildings, the old man of the god ancestry, Hudak, had a heavy face.

From these preserved traces of the Great War, it can be seen that something great must have happened inside the shrine that was suddenly engulfed and disappeared.

Those godborn powerhouses who were forcibly left here were attacked by certain beings, which is why they left so many traces of the great war on these buildings.

"It's hard to say if things don't change, we still have to find a way to get out as soon as possible. Xiang Yuan turned his head and glanced behind him.

The black insect tide that had been following him and Hudak was temporarily lost due to the two wandering bandits.

But there's no guarantee that those horrible little bugs will catch up again.

Walking through these strange buildings, Xiang Yuan's steps were heavy, his shoulders against the huge stone monument, and his eyes kept scanning the corners and corners around him.

Knock knock, knock knock!

Suddenly, several drum-like heartbeats suddenly came out of Xiang Yuan's chest, and the sound was vigorous and vibrating, sonorous and domineering, dispelling some of the surrounding white fog.

Startled by this sudden heartbeat, the god-descendant old man Hudak looked at Xiang Yuan in astonishment: "What are you doing?!"

With a surprised expression on his face, Xiang Yuan reached out and touched the position of his heart, he didn't know what was going on just now, but he felt an inexplicable throbbing suddenly coming from his body.

After carefully examining his body, he didn't find anything abnormal, and Xiang Yuan's two thick black eyebrows wrinkled together.

"It's nothing. Sensing the abnormality of Xiang Yuan's expression, the old man Hudak asked cautiously.

Confirming that there was indeed nothing abnormal in his body, Xiang Yuan shook his head slightly.

Fox glanced at Xiang Yuan suspiciously, the old man Hudak didn't say anything more, and the two continued to walk forward.

After about a quarter of an hour's march, the buildings on both sides of the road that were covered with the signs of the great war began to become scarce.

Instead, there are bulging earth bags on the ground, large and small, erected in the thick fog, like a seeping mass grave, suffocating.

Knock knock!

The sound of heartbeat sounded again, Xiang Yuan suddenly covered his chest, and his expression changed drastically!

Once by accident, what about twice?!

The sudden sound of a heartbeat was like a stone thrown into the calm water, and the ripples that splashed instantly made the surrounding dirt bags start to stir slowly......

"You...... Let's go back. Glaring at Xiang Yuan, who was also confused, he glared angrily, and the old man of the divine descent said helplessly.

"Retreat. "I'm afraid that there are also dangerous species like those black beetles hiding in these dirt bags, so Xiang Yuan and the old man of the Divine Descent turned around and went back the way he came.

But at this moment, the familiar squeak came quietly the moment they turned around......

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Chapter 191: Heartbeat