Under the Black Mist Chapter 423 Too Young

After Tianyang pushed open a hidden stone slab, he felt a kind of emptiness.

The light provided by the lighting equipment was limited, and in this limited range of light, Skysun could not see the limits of space, and with that sense of emptiness, he assumed that he had left the tunnel and entered the hall marked on the 'map' that the Insurgency had given him.

The thing that calls itself 'Bo Shun' is here.

The guest came to the door, the host did not come out to welcome, it was rude....

Tianyang took a deep breath and said loudly, "Insurgency Bo Xun, I'm here, I'm here!" ”

The sound echoed in this dark and vast space, and it was heard far away, and the echoes made the boy almost suspect that he had come to a hollow valley.

At the end of the words, when the darkness disappeared somewhere, a light blue flame lit up not far away.

Although it was a flame, it didn't make Tianyang feel warm at all, and the light blue light was like the reflection of ice in the sun, revealing a cold aura.

Clusters of light blue cold light flames lit up one after another, gradually illuminating the space, allowing Tianyang to see stone steps, staircases, platforms, verandahs, arched bridges, palaces, sculptures.......

It's a spectacular, unimaginable underground hall!

In this hall, a huge palace complex was built.

Pearl Palace Beique, deep pavilion Qionglou, layer upon layer.......

And all the blue flames finally pointed to a solemn hall in the distance in the hall of the earth. In the main hall, there seems to be a stove, and the fire is blazing.

Tianyang knew that the Splitter was in the big hall with arches and cornices and carved beams and paintings.

At his feet, there was a staircase without handrails, which stretched diagonally to a platform below.

Tianyang adjusted his breathing, calmed his mind, and walked down the stairs with his feet raised.

He walked through this uninhabited hall, walked through the ancient road that had gone through an unknown number of years, and passed by strange statues. Occasionally, in a corner, one will see an indescribably strange empty shell, as well as a bony column surrounded by dried corpses.

The hall was quiet but not so quiet, and from time to time, a strange roar came from a distance, making it impossible to tell whether it was the sound of something or the strange sound of the wind piercing through the open space.

But Tianyang noticed that at the end of the ancient roads covered with rotting leaves, in the ruined palace windows covered with white spider silk, behind the unspeakable statues, or in the depths of the courtyards occupied by dead trees and weeds...... The Engols were peering silently in the shadows.

I don't know how many Enma are hiding in this underground hall, they vaguely avoid the fire, dodge the sight of the boy, and lurk in the darkness. It is only occasionally that some clues are revealed, revealing the fact that they exist not far away.

But these dark believers did not seem to intend to stop the young man, and they let the sun pass by, go away, and disappear from their sight.

It took a lot of time, and Tianyang finally came to the majestic hall.

The main hall sits on a high platform, the base is more than ten meters high, there is a canal in front of the hall, and there are five bridges on the canal.

There is a floor on each side of the main hall, and bells and drums are placed on it. His Royal Highness has a dragon tail road leaning against the platform wall and spiraling up, and under the cold blue fire light around him, it still makes Tianyang feel amazing.

The huge space has an invisible power of its own, which makes people feel their own smallness. As soon as Tianyang stepped on the square in front of the palace, he had such a feeling. He secretly warned himself that the Insurgency had chosen such a place on purpose, most likely to weaken his will and faith through this grand underground palace, magnificent architectural complex, and this majestic and imposing hall.

When he came to the door of the main hall, Tianyang calmed his mind and counted to ten silently, until his mind was calm, and then he pushed open the door.

The door, which I don't know how long it hadn't been pushed open, made a tooth-aching sound, and reluctantly opened itself to the boy.

Sure enough, there was a stove in the temple.

The stove is not small, it is located in the deepest part of the main hall, and from the mouth of the furnace rises a large blue flame. The flames were blazing and burning, illuminating the entire hall.

In front of the stove is a three-tiered platform, each connected by a staircase.

Each platform is decorated with copper turtles, copper cranes, and copper tripods.

It is surrounded by a balustrade, and on the four corners of the platform, a bronze dragon head is installed.

On the highest platform, there is a golden throne. The throne was huge, more than three meters wide. On each side of the handrail, there is an indescribable monster.

From a distance, it looked like these two monsters were carrying the throne.

On the throne, Mu Qing lay on her side. She had taken off her protective suit and put on a long black dress. The skirts were large and long, and they were draped under the throne and hung down to the ground.

The black dress is embroidered with gold thread and a mythical bird with wings spread, which seems to fly out of the flames, and the image is extremely vivid.

"You're finally here, Tianyang."

Mu Qing's voice sounded in the main hall, and she sat up on the throne in a lazy posture.

"Tell me your purpose, you just want me to visit your palace, right?" Tianyang secretly checked his state, the stars were full, and his physical energy had recovered from the slow walk just now.

The one that consumes a lot is the dark particles, but Tianyang is very suspicious of the power of the dark side, whether it will be useful to the existence of the self-proclaimed 'darkest one' above?

Mu Qing's body leaned forward slightly, and looked down at the young man in the hall on the throne of the high platform: "Don't worry, anyway, we have a lot of time, why don't we have a good chat." ”

"I've been here for a long time, you see, because it's so boring, so I asked those lovely allies to transform this place into what it is now, do you like it?"

Ally? Is it a mob, or is it a black people?

Tianyang deliberately tentatively said: "It seems that you have indeed stayed here for a long time, otherwise, you would not be bored enough to build so many palaces." ”

"yes."

Mu Qing changed her posture, exposing her snow-white and slender legs to the air: "I forget how long I've been there, I want to think about it, if it is a human concept of time." Should there be a thousand years? Or even 2,000 years. ”

"Although for me, a thousand or two thousand years is just a matter of sleep. But trapped in this damn crack, I can't even sleep peacefully. ”

It seems that Priest Chen is right, without the skin, it can't get out of the crack... Tianyang remembered what the priest had said.

"That's right."

Mu Qing showed an enthusiastic look: "What has the outside world become now?" ”

Tianyang said unhurriedly: "Before I answer this question, why don't you answer my question first." How can this town drift in the world between them, and the inhabitants on the ground, are they real human beings, or are they 'toys' that you have created? ”

Mu Qing narrowed her eyes slightly: "I don't seem to have said it, you can communicate with me on an equal footing." So you can only answer questions, you can't ask questions. ”

"Is that so?"

Tianyang laughed: "Then I haven't promised to cooperate with you." Like now, maybe I should leave. ”

"Do you think you can leave?" Mu Qing leaned back, her eyes cold.

Tianyang took out the golden wind, and Xingyun flowed silently: "I don't mind trying, or, would you rather chat with your allies?" ”

Mu Qing snorted, fully expressing her dissatisfaction, and then said, "I don't know, how can this town drift in the cracks. It was there when I came in. ”

"As for the townspeople, do you think humans can survive in the cracks for thousands of years? So the answer, of course, is no, and the things on it are just a kind of entertainment for me. ”

If it's not really human, then it can explain why 'humans' can haunt the cracks, and it can control the mob....

When Tianyang had this idea, Mu Qing's tone had become impatient: "Now, it's time for you to answer my question, right?" ”

"No problem."

"The world outside the gap is already pitch black, and unspeakable monsters are rampant on the earth, and what we call it 'Reverse Realm' should be a little different from the world you are familiar with."

Tianyang simply answered the Insurgency's question.

"Sure enough..."

Mu Qing's face showed a happy expression, and she tapped her head with her finger: "I have excavated something quite interesting in this woman's memory. Such as Kraft Gate, the fort, the sun, and the bay. ”

"The world beyond the cracks, that is, the world where I was originally located, seems to have completely slipped into the eternal night of the universe during the time I was hiding here."

"But they succeeded, and they found you on the other side. I didn't believe that some humans could be trained to form false memories that could be used to confuse my judgment. ”

"I've met some of these humans before, but your words bear out this woman's memory. Especially the definition of 'contrarian', the world of rebellion.... Hah, that's incredibly accurate. ”

Mu Qing said it lightly, but these words fell into Tianyang's ears, and every sentence was tantamount to a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The young man smiled bitterly, sure enough, he was still too young.

In the face of such an unimaginable ancient thing, just one or two ordinary words gave the Insurgency a great deal of information.

But in turn, the Insurgency revealed enough information for him to know.

Like the eternal night of the universe, them, and the other side....

Although now, Tianyang still doesn't know what the cosmic eternal night is, and he doesn't know whether it's them, them, or them, and he doesn't know what the so-called other side refers to.

But it all sounds, as if what these ancient things are planning?

A sufficiently old conspiracy and action?

But what worries the boy the most is that an ancient existence like the Insurgency turned out to be plural.

That's a bit of a bad thing......