[432], the mystery of Xuanyuan Heavy Building

As they walked on, soon the strange green grass and trees were gone, replaced by a pale land of bones. Worth collecting. 520。

"The view is really nice!" Shuichi Ikeda touched his chin and smiled at the white bones in front of him, his face full of interest.

Everyone rolled their eyes at the same time, and said in their hearts, although this guy Ikeda Shuichi is beautiful, but the aesthetics of this product are really too painful.

If you think about it, there are a few people in this world who think that they are beautiful and beautiful, but if you don't know, you will think that Shuichi Ikeda is a living dead person at all, and of course it is also a beautiful living dead.

Ahem, ahem, of course, these thoughts are just beautiful thoughts of everyone.

Su Ling's gaze narrowed slightly, but the extremely terrifying aura she had felt before was still there, and it seemed to be in the deepest part of the prison gate in Kunshan.

As soon as you step on Bai Sen's bones, you can hear the sound of bones breaking, and it is obvious that these bones have been sitting here for an unknown amount of time, and they have long been weathered, so they will be shattered if someone steps on them.

When you drop your foot, it's pale bone, and when you lift it again, it's white bone meal that lifts up a kick.

But a few people didn't stop here, dead people, flesh, and bones really didn't mean anything to them.

The pale path of bones seemed to be paved for a long time, and it had been walking for nearly three hours, and it had not yet come to an end.

"Xiao Ling, look ahead!" At this time, Bu Qingchen's voice rang out, pointing at him and raising his hand to point in one direction.

Not only Su Ling, but several people stopped and looked in the direction that Bu Qingchen was pointing, but they saw a white flower that was only the size of a human fist, constantly rotating in front of them.

There was no wind here, not a trace of wind, but the little white flowers were fluttering, and as a few approached, it was soon clear that the little white flowers were not only white petals, but also the stems and leaves were white.

And the little white flower seemed to have a sense of intelligence, and when several people got closer and closer to it, its speed suddenly became cheerful, like a child suddenly seeing a guest in the house.

"Follow it!" Xuanyuan Yeyue's eyes sank.

"Hmm!" Several people nodded, it was definitely unusual for this little white flower to appear here, and looking at the little flower's attitude, it seemed that it wanted to lead them the way.

That's right, this fluttering little white flower doesn't speak, and it doesn't have facial features, but that's how it feels to everyone.

As if sensing that everyone would follow it, the two white leaves under the little white flower swayed happily, and then floated forward towards the deepest part of the gates of hell.

Little Yama held Su Ling's hand tightly and kept up with Xiao Baihua's speed, and behind the two of them, Xuanyuan Yeyue, Bu Qingchen, Garuda, Garan, and Ikeda Xiu also followed quickly.

The little white flower did not blindly fly forward, but led a few people to turn left for a while, and turn right for a while.

In the midst of all this twist and turn, the pale bone paved road had quickly come to an end, and this was the first time they had stepped on solid ground since entering the gates of hell.

The little white flowers fluttered and fluttered, drifting faster and faster towards the front, but here the dull dead air before was swept away, and there were still colorful flowers blooming on both sides, and watching the flowers and leaves swaying gently, everyone actually felt the presence of the wind, and even saw some unknown insects busy among the flowers.

I have to say that this place is a stark contrast to the place they have walked before.

As far as the gates of hell are concerned, this should be a paradise.

"......" Xiao Baihua seemed to feel that a few people had stopped, so she actually made two turns, and flew in front of everyone's eyes, and then the slender and white leaves were swaying slightly, making a gesture of please, which obviously meant that she wanted to let them in.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, since they have come here, and even if Xiao Baihua wants to lead them into a trap, they have to jump down to see the situation.

No way, who let them know nothing about this so-called hell gate.

After walking some distance behind Xiao Baihua, everyone was surprised to find that there was a rather low thatched hut not far in front.

The little white flower fluttered and floated in through the crack in the door.

"Is there anyone else living here?" Shuichi Ikeda raised an eyebrow.

Xuanyuan Yeyue's footsteps stopped, but his gaze stopped at the door of the thatched hut, which was a stone as white as snow, but if you looked closely, you could see that there seemed to be bright red blood flowing in the innermost part of the stone.

As soon as Ikeda Xiu raised his foot, he wanted to step forward and push open the door of the thatched house, but he was pulled back by Xuanyuan Yeyue: "Wait, this is a formation. ”

Su Ling looked down at the stones on the ground, but his brows furrowed slightly: "You may be able to crack this formation of the night moon, I can't see what kind of formation this is." ”

Among these people, it can be said that everyone knows a lot about formations, and the reason why Shuichi Ikeda wanted to walk over just now was because although he knew a lot of formations and was also a master of formations, he had never heard of this formation, he had never seen it, and he didn't even feel that it was a formation at all.

This shows how clever the person who arranged this formation is.

Xuanyuan Yeyue didn't look at everyone, and when he heard Su Ling's voice, he nodded slightly: "This formation is naturally something you haven't seen before, because this formation is a formation that can only be mastered by every Xuanyuan god of our Xuanyuan clan, and this is our bloodline array." ”

Hearing this, several people were slightly stunned, and then at the same time turned their eyes to the thatched house, the slightly half-open door, since the little white flower entered it, there has been no movement, could it be that there are people from the Xuanyuan clan in that door, and the little white flower is also sent by the Xuanyuan clan to pick them up?

No one can answer these questions now, everything must wait until Xuanyuan Yeyue unlocks this bloodline array.

Xuanyuan Yeyue's gaze also glanced at the thatched house quite complicatedly, you must know that there is only one person in each generation of Xuanyuan Divine Appearance, and only after the previous generation of Xuanyuan Divine Appearance dies, then the new generation of Xuanyuan Divine Appearance will appear.

But the Xuanyuan clan has been inherited for so many years, but there is one person who is an exception, that person's name, Xuanyuan Yeyue remembers very clearly, he is called Xuanyuan Chonglou.

Xuanyuan Chonglou is a pedantic celestial, it can be said that he is the most outstanding Xuanyuan god in the Xuanyuan family, and he can definitely be described as an ancient, no one after him.

However, when Xuanyuan Chonglou was in the ninth year of his tenure as Xuanyuan's god, he found the patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan at that time, hurriedly explained something, and then drifted away, and since then he seems to have disappeared from this world, no one knows where he went, and no one knows whether he is still alive.

But everyone knew that in the third year after Xuanyuan Chonglou left, the patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan designated the most talented child in the clan as the new Xuanyuan Divine Appearance, and let that child accept the inheritance of Xuanyuan Night Phase.

Since then, although Xuanyuan Chonglou has become history, it still exists in the hearts of each generation of Xuanyuan gods.

Because they were all curious about why Xuanyuan Chonglou wanted to leave and where he went.

This is a mystery, a mystery that has always haunted the successive Xuanyuan gods.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yeyue's palm trembled slightly, and he had a feeling that he was about to use his hands to push away the puzzle about Xuanyuan Heavy Building.

Closing his eyes slightly, when Xuanyuan Yeyue's eyes opened again, there was a calm and waveless inside, and at the same time, one of his palms was completely stable.

"You need to wait a little longer, just give me a little time." Xuanyuan Yeyue turned her head and glanced at everyone with a smile.

"Hmm!" Everyone nodded, and then no one said anything more to disturb Xuanyuan Yeyue's train of thought.

Xuanyuan Yeyue took out an extremely delicate small leather bag from his arms, the edges and corners of the leather bag have been polished white, and it can be seen that this small leather bag should be some years old.

Raised his hand and gently stroked the leather bag a few times, and then Xuanyuan Yeyue opened the small leather bag, revealing a short knife that was as beautiful as crystal as clear inside.

Su Ling blinked and looked at the beautiful crystal-like short knife, saying that she and Xuanyuan Yeyue could not be more familiar, but it was only today that she knew that Xuanyuan Yeyue actually had such a knife on her body, and Xuanyuan Yeyue had never mentioned it at all, let alone took it out to show everyone.

The index finger of his right hand slashed lightly across the crystal blade, but a few drops of blood quickly seeped into the crystal blade.

Then the crystal blade surged bright blood red.

"Senior, Xuanyuan Yeyue, the Xuanyuan Divine Appearance of this generation of the Xuanyuan family, has come to break the formation!" Xuanyuan Yeyueping held the knife in his hand and said respectfully towards the thatched house: "Please also ask the seniors for advice!" ”

As the last word fell, Xuanyuan Yeyue resolutely raised her steps and stepped into the stones.

At the same time, the few snow-white stones shattered violently, and then pillars of blood-colored light shot out from within them!

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