Chapter 125: The Underworld
Looking at the dead players, facing the incomprehensible facts, in addition to the incredible mystery, there is more creepy fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
No one could understand what had just happened, and they were powerless to stop it, and they didn't even know what had killed the team.
Since Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo had their backs to the fallen kamikaze members, they didn't see the scene just now, and they didn't know what was happening behind them, so they just cared about moving forward.
In the temple not far ahead, there seemed to be a crystal clear jade, shimmering with a hazy green light.
Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo hurriedly ran forward, about a hundred and ten miles away, only to see clearly that it was a huge piece of jade, which seemed to be a finely carved Buddha statue, the size and size of which were no different from ordinary people, or that the piece of jade was originally a person.
Under the bright sun, in the gloomy temple, the glowing jadeite is lifelike.
Suddenly, Murong Jie felt an inexplicable chill, and he believed that he could see beyond doubt that the piece of jade just now seemed to move, it was not a rock-solid jade, but a living person who could walk and move.
The wind howled, rolling up the dust and sand in the sky, in order to be able to see more clearly, and in order to be able to have a companion, Murong Jie grabbed the Lingbo Fairy and rushed towards the broken temple where the jade boulder was located.
Several kamikaze members also followed, chasing after them.
This is indeed a living person, there is no doubt about this, but it is green all over, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person, but more like a monster that has become a spirit.
Just such a jade man stood in front of him with a long sword in hand, which surprised Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo.
The two children were dumbfounded, the kamikaze members were not as knowledgeless as Murong Jie, they saw that they quickly pulled out their waist scimitars and launched a rapid attack in three up and down.
The fierce scimitar, galloping, resolute, vowing to cut off the jade man, the knife and knife, leaving no piece of armor.
The kamikaze members are extremely fast, but the Emerald people are even faster.
The cold light flashed, the blade of the sword came out of the sheath, and in an instant, several kamikaze members fell down on their backs to the sky, also dead and blind. They didn't understand until they died, what the jade man in front of them was.
Coming to the ruins of the Exquisite Ancient Kingdom, in less than a stick of incense, several people lost their lives one after another, and the sudden death of the Jade Man and the inexplicable teammates made everyone extremely frightened.
Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo, this time they could see it clearly, the blood of the kamikaze team members was even splashed on them, and the two of them quickly put on an offensive and defensive posture, staring at the jade man intently, for fear that she would attack again.
Just as everyone was in shock, Vimarosh suddenly burst out laughing. The sound of unbridled laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, echoing in the ruins of the ruins, and the overlapping echoes made Vimarosh's voice strange not so much like the joys and sorrows of humans as more like the mad roar of wild beasts.
Everyone thought that Vimarosh was crazy, but who expected that Vimarosh suddenly flew up and jumped up, and pounced on Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo, he grabbed Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo one by one, and then rushed towards the jade man without any scruples.
This is undoubtedly self-defeating, Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo want to escape, but it is obviously too late now, so they have to close their eyes, just resign themselves to fate, and hate Vimarosh in their hearts, if they die like this, they will definitely let Vimarosh go.
Murong Jie closed his eyes tightly, his heart was full of fear, he waited for a sword to seal his throat, but in the end, what he waited for was like falling from a cliff, and he was so painful that he almost cried.
Murong Jie slowly opened his eyes and found that he and Fairy Lingbo had fallen on the granite altar, while Vimarosh was fluttering, sitting cross-legged in the air.
The granite altar is very large, and the reliefs surrounding it are lifelike and exquisite, and the grandeur of the entire altar is even more breathtaking.
However, the fly in the ointment, the altar was neglected, it looked a mess, there was dust and sand everywhere, all kinds of sharp weapons, and complicated ancient books of heroes, all scattered and disorderly on the ground.
The scrolls are worn and the utensils are rusty, but the majestic reliefs and the piles of sacrifices make people recognizable at a glance that this was once a place for large-scale sacrifices, and perhaps it was still the god of the ancient immortal family.
Murong Jie slowly got up from the ground, the strange scene around him was pleasing to his eyes, and he had long forgotten the pain when he fell, only Fairy Lingbo was still rubbing his ****.
Seventy-two tall giant pillars supported the entire granite altar, if Murong Jie was not mistaken, they should be underground at the moment, this altar is actually an underground palace.
"Big brother! What is this place? How did we get in? Murong Jie asked loudly, worried that Vimarosh hanging in the air could not hear clearly, and Murong Jie's voice was particularly loud when he spoke.
"Ha, ha, ha, we've arrived, we've finally arrived, this is the Essence Jedi Altar, the dojo of my cultivation." Vimarosh spat out and said happily.
Compared to Vimarosh's joy, Murong Jie's mood was extremely complicated, he didn't expect that the Elite Earth Altar would be in such a barren place, and it was still in the dark underground.
Murong Jie has stayed underground more than once, first in the Murong Palace's [Tibetan Sword Mound], and later to the Tianzhu Mountain in Dunhuang Yaotai, although there have been adventures in both places, not only has he made great progress in cultivation, but also learned to do miracles, but whenever he thinks of the experience of the dark day, Murong Jie can't help but feel numb on his scalp, and his face is as pale as a dead man, no matter what, he doesn't want to live like that kind of life again, who knows that the Elite Jedi Altar that Vimarosh is looking for is actually a crypt in the end.
The darkness around him made Murong tremble, this seemed to have become a conditioned reflex, in short, Murong Jie didn't want to stay here for a day, he had to come up with a complete way to persuade Vimarosh to leave this Elite Jedi Altar, no matter where he went, as long as he was not buried deep in the ground like a dead man.
Murong Jie's face turned pale, and he looked up at Vimarosh for a long time before he squirmed and said, "Congratulations to the old brother, congratulations to the old brother, you have finally come to the Essence Jedi Palace." Since this is the case, the younger brother is also relieved, but the old brother said that the younger brother still has the master's life, so he must hurry to Guannei Bashu, and hope that the old brother will give him guidance on how to leave the Elite Jedi Altar. ā
"Ha, ha, ha, this place can't get in and out, when the Elite Jedi Altar was first built, in order to prevent mortals from trespassing, it also intended to trap the intruders, so the Jedi formation was laid out, only if you cultivate yourself as a martial cultivator who breaks through the [Tiangang Triple], it is possible to use your own true qi to find the Essence Jedi Altar Birth Gate, so as to leave this place smoothly. If not, I'm afraid that I'm tired to death, and I don't want to get out of the Elite Jedi Altar. ā
"Ahh To put it this way...... Won't I never be able to leave, and I'm going to be trapped here and die, so there's no other way for my brother? ā
"There's another way."
"I want to hear about it!" Murong Jie's eyes lit up.
"It's you, cultivate to the [Tiangang Triple Layer], and then find the way to leave the altar of earth."
When Murong Jie heard this, he was like a deflated pork belly, and he had to practice until the Year of the Monkey.