Qingge looked at the palace across the road in shock, and she couldn't help but raise her feet and walk on this not too wide road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blood-colored river on both sides flowed quietly, and the sound of la-la sounded in my ears.

She looked around, then raised her head, and looked at the dark blue sky, there were no stars and bright moons, like a black hole in the universe, unfathomable, as if there were nine heavens.

It was as if she had entered another world, a world where dark elements were gathered, and the aura of evil was like a poisonous barrier.

Qingge walked on this road, and the owls on both sides were like boulders carved by masters, and the outlines of their feathers were still sharp.

Obviously it is not a very long road, she has walked for a long time, as if she has not finished half of it, Qingge is patient, walking in a desolate and lonely space, the cold wind is coming, and a feeling of coolness arises in her heart.

She looked back.

Behind, there is nothing, only a layer of black pigment, which covers everything.

You can't go back, you can only move forward bravely, and never stop.

However, no matter how fast she walked, she still couldn't reach the end of the road.

"What's going on?" Qingge frowned, and was stunned.

It's not a way to go on like this.

"Don't worry." In the spiritual world, Wei Xiao thought about it carefully and said, "This Holy Dragon Formation should be at the lord level, the lord's formation. ”

"Lord?"

Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly.

According to Yingluo, there are several strong Dark Master Lords on the Netherworld, and they each guard one side and protect the Netherworld, and the Glory Lord is one of them, but compared to other lords, the Glory Lord is relatively young.

"Yes." Wei Dao: "According to the density of the dark elements here, it should be the lord formation of the ancient period, if what I think is right, the holy dragon formation you entered should be one of the lords, and don't compare those lords of the Netherworld Island with the ancient lords, the lords of the dark division in the ancient period are extremely powerful, go to the sky and the earth, call the wind and rain, control the dark element, and conquer the world with evil power." ”

Qingge was surprised, but she didn't expect that she would accidentally enter the ancient lord formation.

However, the strength of the Lord of the Formation also means that she is in danger now.

The two Holy Dragon Plates didn't know where they went, she couldn't get out of this formation now, the back road was completely blocked, and there was no end in sight to advance.

What to do?

"Light song, hold back the aura, don't release the aura, the dark masters especially hate aura." Nightmare.

Qingge nodded, not daring to underestimate this formation.

She glanced at the rivers of blood on both sides of the road, and her eyes flashed with a bewitching light.

She crouched down, reached out her hand, and scooped it into the Blackwater River.

Red water ran through her fingers.

Qingge lowered her eyes to look at the outline of the black palace reflected on the surface of the bloody river, and when her hand flowed through the river, the black palace gradually deformed under the ripples of water.

Seeing this, Qingge hooked his lips and smiled, "Wei, do you remember my conversation with Master Guiyi when I was in Nanhua Temple?" ”

"You mean?"

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou, in the same way, do you think we are on the water now, or are we underwater?"

Qingge stood up, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood off his hands, "The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, the void and the reality, the reality and the void, it's hard to guess, isn't it?" ”

Wei suddenly realized, "Night girl, you are standing under the water now, so you can't reach the other side, the palace and the river of blood reflect the illusion, so that you can't tell the real from the fake." ”

"That's true." Said lightly.

But what if it's wrong? What if this is just a trap? Nightmare asked.

"Then break his trap."

Qingge smiled slightly, arrogant.

She narrowed her eyes, her fighting spirit, and even very excited.

Playing conspiracy with Qin Kui, Liu Kun and others in Xuanyue Pass made her blood cold, and now she has entered the Holy Dragon Formation and challenged unknown dangers, allowing her to gear up and give it a try.

If you don't break through the limits and don't hover on the edge of life and death, how can you stimulate your potential?

In the world, there is nothing impossible, it all depends on whether you want to or not.

Qingge jumped forward, without hesitation, and plunged headlong into the river of blood, stirring up a river of waves.

Qingge was under the water, able to breathe, she opened her eyes wide, and saw the palace reflected in the water, and she hurriedly swept towards the black palace.

When she approached the black palace, the black light in front of Qingge bloomed, shining, dazzling, making her unable to see the scenery clearly, and when the black light dissipated, she stood in front of a palace.

The magnificent and deserted palace, gloomy and cold tones, in the distance, there seemed to be crows crowning twice from time to time, which made people shudder, creepy, and cold limbs, as if standing in front of the door of death.

"Nightmare, I think I got the bet right." Qingge looked back and smiled.

Behind her, there is the boundless river of black water, the surface of the river reflects the outline of the palace, and there is a long road in the middle of the river, and on both sides of the road stand owls, the eyes of these owls are black and terrifying.

"When it comes to gambling, you've never lost." Nightmare.

Qingge shrugged, lifted his feet, and walked up the stairs.

Even through the soft boots, Qingge can still feel the coolness of the stairs transmitted to the soles of his feet.

The staircase seems to be made of obsidian, and the shadow of the light song is reflected on the stairs.

Finally, she walked to the door of the palace.

On both sides of the door, there are a dragon and a phoenix, a black dragon and an ink-colored phoenix.

It seems that apart from black and gray, there is no other brilliant color to be found here.

Qingge thought, this kind of place, probably no spring.

With a smile on her face, she walked forward, and the door of the palace opened as she entered.

She stepped over the high threshold and walked into the palace, and a sense of desolation arose.

Qingge closed her eyes, and her mind was like a movie, and pictures appeared again.

This palace, originally, is the belief of the dark masters, and the people who live in the palace are the strongest dark masters, the legendary lords of evil feelings!

Qingge saw his appearance clearly, the evil man's narrow Danfeng eyes, which were a pair of purple eyes, and in the depths of the pupils, there were two gray points of light, flying obliquely into the eyebrows of the temples, and a little black cinnabar between the eyebrows, which was extremely gloomy.

Dressed in a purple robe with black peonies embroidered on the hem of his robe, and a medal belonging to the lord on his chest, he sat on the throne of the Ten Thousand Feet Ladder and was worshipped by countless dark masters.

The lord of evil feelings, who once pursued the queen of Fengqi.

As soon as the picture turned, Qingge saw that the evil lord drilled into the residence of Empress Feng Qizun, holding Empress Feng Qizun's hand, very anxious, I don't know what to say, but Empress Feng Qi Zun slapped him, with an indifferent face.

The picture turned again, and Qingge saw that there was a great war in ancient times, which lasted for several years, and the dark masters were forced into the Netherworld.

In the palace at her feet, the evil lord sat in front of the yellowed bronze mirror, combing three thousand green silk with the Huayun comb, he no longer wore temples like a knife, but his hair was scattered, and he opened a crystal box, and in the crystal box, there was a beautiful black flower, that flower, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, was attached to half of the evil lord's face, even more enchanting, both good and evil.

He put down the crystal box, stood up, assumed a fighting stance, and walked out of the palace.