Chapter 42 Shaohua White Head
The bronze hall, accumulated over the years, is immortal and full of mystery.
No one knew the source, even Ji Yi, after seeing that fragmented scene, he still had no clue.
It's just that this bronze hall has a very ancient history, at least before the Three Ancient Tribulations.
This epoch is known as the biggest turmoil in history, darkness descends, bloody battles in all worlds, too many people are buried, and countless secrets are buried.
Many classics and inheritances have been lost, and his father, the emperor, who created the first great unification after the creation of the Three Ancient Tribulations, spent countless efforts during his reign, but still failed to continue what was lost.
During this period of time, there have been too many barriers, and many things are difficult to trace and study.
"Ah, my countenance!"
The female weaver shouted, her voice piercing and poignant, making people feel creepy.
This is the third inner sanctum, a graceful and very seductive beauty walked out of the hall, and in an instant, the black and bright green silk turned into white hair, the body was rickety, and the beautiful face was gone, replaced by a yellowed face, with ravines and wrinkles.
This is a more terrible blow than death for a female weaver, or for a woman.
There was a young man who was about to step out, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his feet did not hit the ground, he stopped in mid-air, and then kicked at this 'old woman', his eyes were full of disgust.
Not long ago, he was still pursuing and making an appointment, but at this moment, in the face of an old woman, the only thing he had was disgusting.
"There is a crisis in the Bronze Palace, it should be some kind of rule" The young man shrank and retreated into the hall.
He found that if he stepped out of the temple gate, he was likely to encounter this situation, but as long as he didn't go out, there would be no problem.
Of course, from beginning to end, he didn't care about the old woman outside the palace gate, and even closed the temple door, out of sight.
"The tokens of God's mandate are invalid, why is this happening?"
In the corridor of the bronze hall, a thin old man trembled, holding a golden token in his hand, but this token had cracks, and the color was dull, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
There were many people like him, including the tribesmen in the temple, who found out about this situation, and they all did not move, and retreated to the temple.
But whoever goes out, almost without exception, is affected by some kind of power, and the essence of life is gone, and Shaohua is white.
"It's terrifying, the Divine Order of the Three Holy Ancestors is a magic weapon blessed by the power of the true gods, which can counteract the abnormalities in the forbidden area, but it can't resist the weirdness in this bronze hall."
Some people sighed that there was both schadenfreude and sadness.
This young man of the Three Holy Clans is too arrogant, pulling the tiger skin, robbing treasures, and secretly I don't know how many people he has offended, and now he has finally fallen into this disaster.
But it suddenly occurred to them that even the magic weapon given by the true God was useless, let alone them.
The clan weapon is a heritage weapon, which is stronger than the magic weapon in terms of power, but after all, this magic weapon has the power of the true god, and to some extent, it is not weaker than the clan weapon.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if the clan weapon is useful, no one dares to try it at this moment.
Whether it is the Rain Clan, the Red Fire Clan or other tribes, there are people who are strangely infected, like they have lost their Shouyuan, and it is close to dusk.
This kind of power is weird and terrifying, and if you can't find the source of the mutation, then you can't crack it.
"How so!"
In the dead bronze hall, someone shouted.
This is a young strong man of the Red Fire Clan, he was in an ancient hall, he never went out, but he was still robbed, the essence of life passed, Shou Yuan was cut off, and he turned into an old man in a few breaths.
With this roar, the same situation happened in even the halls, and the atmosphere of the entire bronze hall changed, and everyone shivered and was full of fear.
A pair of twin siblings from the Rain Clan, the two of them used the clan weapon, the treasure bottle flew, and the crystal rain fell, and there was an extremely strong life force to protect the two.
The essence of the innate rain spirit, with the living dead, flesh and bones, is comparable to the magic power of the ancient medicine!
"It can't be eliminated, but it can be alleviated"
The woman of the Rain Clan said, her voice calm, but slightly sad.
She has the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, a shy flower in the closed moon, a good figure, and exquisite curves, as a young leader of the Rain Clan, she has always been low-key and steady, and her mood has never been so turbulent.
At this moment, even the innate rain and dew contained in the clan weapon could not be completely neutralized, so let this strange power invade, even if it was alleviated?
In the end, you can't escape the same ending.
"Is the source clock useless?"
Ji Yi frowned, he used the source clock when he learned of this mutation, and the bell born from the origin of life has been immortal since ancient times and has the power of creation.
However, Genzhong was unable to resist the power here after all.
What makes Ji Yi strange is that he is unharmed, and he can't see the slightest abnormality, but it is Yueyun Xian, the green silk gradually transforms, and a little white appears, and even a trace of wrinkles appear on his cheeks, which have always been perfect.
"Don't look" Yue Yunxian's voice trembled slightly, and she immediately turned her head and walked to a place alone.
She could not bear it, her face was gone, she was decrepit before she grew old, and her green hair turned into white hair, especially since she was the most beautiful woman in the tribe, with perfect countenance, holy and detached.
Therefore, she couldn't accept it even more.
Ji Yi didn't go over, he didn't know what to say, he understood what appearance meant to a woman, perhaps more important than life.
In the bronze hall, many people were in pain, and the first people who had been ridiculed and ostracized, in turn, looked at the people in the hall with schadenfreude and resentment.
"Why don't you stay the same," someone exclaimed, and the voice came from one place, attracting the attention of many people.
Princess Xian's eyes are gloomy, she is no longer the charming, seductive woman, but an old woman with a rickety body.
The voice was shouted by her, and the unchanging person was the female weaver beside her.
"Maybe I haven't touched anything, and there are a few people here who haven't changed except me," the woman said, her face confused, and then her finger tapped at a few other places.
That's right, this mutation is not everyone, but the majority, which means that there are a few people who are not infected!
For example, there are two people in the Red Fire Clan, with fiery red hair and a long breath, dormant vigorous blood and vitality, and have never been infected.
There is also another young man from the Three Holy Clans, this one from the Female Weaving Clan, a strong man from the Jiuyan Clan, and Ji Niu Demon, who is remembered by everyone and wants to be eaten alive.
In the entire bronze hall, only six people in total survived.
"Why is this happening, but it's us?" someone was puzzled, and his eyes were low and terrifying.
The female weaver's statement is too false, because other people, like them, have explored the bronze hall and touched several places, and there is no such reason.
Is this one lying, or does he really not know?
"I can torture it, I suspect that someone has mixed in, and has already transformed into another creature"
"The weirdness of the forbidden area is annoying, maybe it's not the appearance that changes, but the heart."
"And the blood clan, didn't I hear that this clan came to the forbidden area, why didn't it appear, and is this bronze hall related to them?"
Everyone analyzed and listed all possible situations, even Ji Niu Demon was suspected of it, thinking that it was a special means of this outsider.
"We are the same clan, if you deal with us like this, who can be arrested?" The strong man of the Jiuyan clan was angry, he was surrounded by people, and several ancient artifacts were suspended, forcing him to tell the secret that he had not grown old.
"Presumptuous"
On the side of the Red Fire Clan, two powerful young men joined forces, and the momentum was overwhelming, knocking back the people who came over.
"Hmph, I have lost my youth, my vitality is no longer there, some old men and old women, still want to turn against us?" one of the Red Fire Clan sneered.
He's hot-tempered, red-haired, and really wants to kill the people here.
On the side of the Weaver Clan, Princess Xian was interrogating the clansman she had brought, but the final result was still nothing, which made her almost go crazy and lose her cool.
Ji Yi's side was surprisingly calm, he had the source clock as a big killing weapon, coupled with the previous shock, no one dared to come over to ask the reason, for fear of being killed.
After all, at the moment, they are just getting old, and they have not yet reached the end of the road, and they may be able to think of other ways to recover.
"Yunxian" Ji Yi said softly, just two words, but it made the man's body tremble, and there was no response.
Yue Yunxian had white hair, and the silver luster was very shocking, she didn't turn around, because she knew that her face was no longer there, how could she look at people.
The dignified Moon Clan Holy Maiden, a perfect woman who walks in the world, she is proud, so she has to bury all the pain in her heart.
"I might be able to help you recover" Ji Yi opened his mouth with a determined expression.
He decided to try a method that he had created in the past that should be able to dismantle this weirdness, and besides, he guessed something.
The failure of the source clock indicates that it is not the essence of life that is lost, but the years and longevity, so the current strange situation will occur.