A one-man tall stone monument sits on a square platform.

The stele is obsidian, and the platform is ice crystal, black and white.

There is an invisible force that envelops the stele so that the surface is as smooth as a mirror, and no words can be seen.

The Divine Sword Protector stood quietly in front of the stone monument, and there was a faint trace of excitement in his deep eyes.

He stared at the stele for a moment, then moved his gaze to the castle ahead.

The obsidian castle has two secondary halls and a main hall with high spires and finished glyphs.

At the junction of the three halls is a slender arch that recesses inward, but only serves as a support.

Towards the main entrance of the castle, on both sides of the avenue paved with white ice crystals, there stood statues of monsters, some of which had collapsed, leaving only the remaining stone piers and unrecognizable busts.

Eerie, eerie, depressed.

This tall and cold castle is also wrapped in a layer of invisible power, and the breath of that power is the same as on the stone tablet.

Danqing released his thoughts several times, but without exception, his thoughts were directly rebounded.

There were faint fluctuations in the air, and his mind was in turmoil.

Dan Qing couldn't help but Ling Ran, the prohibition that the second ancestor had personally arranged was definitely not something that he could break with his strength.

Outsiders don't care, as one of the four great protectors of the devout Demon Sect, he will be hit even harder, and even his state of mind will be damaged.

"It seems that we can only wait for Ye Changsheng to make a move and break this prohibition. Danqing looked at the stele and shook his head helplessly.

In this expedition, Danqing's most important task was to bring this stone tablet back intact.

The stone tablet has the blood meridian written by the second ancestor Wuji Demon Venerable himself, although he can't see it, he can sense the existence of the blood meridian.

In a sense, the value of this stele is more precious than the entire Shura Treasure Treasure!

Sensing that there was movement on the other side of the ice bridge, Danqing slowly hid his figure and set his eyes on Ye Changsheng.

Letting Ye Changsheng participate in this operation was undoubtedly a huge surprise.

No matter how much Ye Changsheng tried to justify himself, he couldn't explain the scene on the ice bridge.

The aura of the Demon Ancestor on Ye Changsheng's body, not only was it sensed by the ice dragon, but Danqing also sensed it!

Thinking about it now, when he saw Ye Changsheng for the first time, he felt close, and it was because of the aura on Ye Changsheng's body.

Under Danqing's gaze, Ye Changsheng and the fourteen explorers had already strode over and came to the black stone monument.

Wu Lie looked excited, and fell to one knee in front of the stone tablet with great respect.

The Demon Bell and the other explorers also fell to one knee on the ground, muttering something silently, presumably a prayer to pay tribute to the Second Ancestor Wuji Demon Venerable.

Everyone stood up, the magic bell looked at Ye Changsheng, and said eagerly: "Ye Changsheng, the last sentence of the Stone Tablet Blood Sutra, only you know, now you can open the ban." ”

Ye Changsheng was looking at the castle, retracting his gaze for a moment, and said: "The Blood Meridian of the Infinite Demon Venerable has not only sealed this castle, but also sealed the countless evil spirits in the castle, once it is lifted, we must prepare for the worst." ”

Wu Lie and Demon Bell nodded at the same time with resolute eyes.

Thirteen explorers dispersed, guarding the area around the stele.

Ye Changsheng didn't say anything more, and walked to the black stele, facing a one-person-high stele.

Others can't see the blood meridian on the stone tablet, but he can see it clearly.

The aura emitted by the blood meridian not only caused the throbbing of the Demon Heart Sword, but also caused waves in his soul sea.

Ye Changsheng calmed down, silently read the scriptures, and said slowly: "To lift the seal, you only need to recite the scriptures in their entirety, and if there is any change, don't interfere with it, and don't disturb me." ”

Wu Lie and Demon Bell were nervous and inexplicable, and nodded vigorously again.

Breaking the seal sounds simple, but it's not simple at all.

Every cultivator has a different inheritance, and the way of reciting the scriptures is different, and Ye Changsheng's way of reading the scriptures must be consistent with the aura of the two ancestors, and it must be done in one go.

Whenever there is a slight difference in rhythm, or there is a break, the light one will start over, and the heavy one will be directly attacked by the sealing power.

Wu Lie and Demon Bell had already accepted Ye Changsheng's mystery, and at this time, they could only choose to believe in Ye Changsheng.

It's a big deal that after Ye Changsheng failed, they asked for the last verse and started all over again.

There was silence all around, Ye Changsheng lowered his eyes, and there were words in his mouth.

At a certain moment, his eyes were raised, his crystal jade hands were opened, and his ten fingers danced like lotus flowers.

The scriptures were recited slowly, and crystal clear magic patterns flew out from the fingertips and hit the stone tablet.

Mysterious fluctuations spread from the stone monument, and then spread to the castle not far away, and the space inside the iceberg was so transparent and distorted.

Wu Lie, Demon Bell and the others were originally on guard, and they were inexplicably nervous.

However, when the boundless magic sound echoed in their ears and echoed in the depths of their souls, they lowered their eyes one after another, followed Ye Changsheng's rhythm, and reverently chanted.

"Buzz!"

The black stone tablet, the blood is abundant.

Countless blood-colored runes erupted from the stone tablet, like a flock of crows in the sky of the god of death, flying into the entire sky.

The entire iceberg space was shrouded in a thick and mysterious blood light.

The ancient tall castle twisted its shape, and the white layer of light quickly disintegrated, like flowing water, peeled off and flowing down.

"Buzz!"

When Ye Changsheng finished reciting the last verse and put the last rune on the stone tablet, the entire space shook violently.

The blood light dissipated, and a surging evil aura erupted from the ancient castle!

The inside of the iceberg suddenly darkened, and the cold breath was like the undercurrent of the deep sea, everywhere, and like a slippery python, sliding past everyone, arousing deep trembling.

There has never been a moment like now, when Ye Changsheng has such a deep understanding of the word evil.

The castle stood in the dead silence, like an evil monster, slowly awakening.

The castle was steaming with black mist, and the eerie atmosphere stirred up the deepest fear in everyone's heart.

Wu Lie and Demon Bell and the others, their faces pale, couldn't help but move closer to the stone tablet.

On the black stone stele, the blood meridian left by the Second Ancestor Wuji Demon Venerable has been fully revealed.

The Blood Meridian exudes a mysterious and heavy aura, like a solid haven in a storm, bringing powerful peace to everyone.

Ye Changsheng's face was also a little pale, it was not so easy to lift the seal, but the handprint runes he played out drained most of the energy in his body.

He glanced at the awakened castle, gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Danqing, if the seal of the stone tablet is lifted, it will definitely be eaten by evil spirits, you can take the stone tablet out!"

Danqing in the void hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Take care!"

(End of chapter)