Chapter 550: Hell Lotus

It's a dark cave.

The interior of the cave is spacious, but it is also dark.

There are several simple stone platforms built of stone in the cave, on which a night pearl the size of an egg is placed, barely illuminating the surrounding space of one zhang square.

There were three people on the side of the stone platform.

Yang Fu sat cross-legged, and Yang Wu and Mr. Zhu stood on either side of him, paying close attention to his situation.

After Mr. Zhu entered the Snow Mountain, he didn't know how to re-encounter Yang Fu and the others, and the three of them appeared here together, a hidden and mysterious place.

Yang Fu closed his eyes and hugged Yuan Shouyi who was exercising, but his face was a little pale, and his breath looked very unstable.

"Poof!"

Yang Fu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, Yang Wu's eyelids jumped, and he immediately stepped forward and pressed on his shoulder to comb his vitality, Mr. Zhu frowned on the side and said nothing.

Half a moment later, Yang Fu's face was a little better, he waved his hand at Yang Wu, signaling that he was fine, and his eyes fell on the faintly glowing blood beads floating in front of him.

That was the blood of his heart that he had just forcibly forced out by his luck.

Most of the blood spurted out scattered and splashed on the ground, except for this drop, which has been floating silently.

"The bloodline of the Yang family is not the same." Mr. Zhu sighed and urged, "Now you can push things out." ”

There was nothing in this cave except for a small river flowing through it, and even the stone platform where the night pearl was placed was erected after they entered.

What can be spurred out of this unremarkable cave?

Yang Fu faced Mr. Zhu sideways, and he couldn't see Mr. Zhu's expression, and of course, Mr. Zhu couldn't see him.

A look of disgust and impatience flashed on Yang Fu's face, which quickly disappeared, and he nodded calmly, "Okay." ”

Mr. Zhu nodded with satisfaction, there was no woman present, and the two sons finally spoke a little.

Yang Fu's hands formed a strange seal, his lips kept moving, and he whispered a spell.

The blood beads floating in front of him became brighter and brighter, illuminating Yang Fu's white face with a red light.

Mr. Zhu looked at everything in front of him excitedly, it's almost there, it's almost there, the treasure is about to be realistic, and the eldest prince is saved!

The light of the blood beads was even more abundant, and it even overshadowed the bright light of the night pearl, and the entire cave was reflected with a faint layer of red.

Yang Fu interlocked his thumb, ring and little fingers with both hands, straightened his index and middle fingers, and then recited the last incantation in his mouth:

"Yang's blood, the key to the heavens, go!"

Suddenly, the bead spun rapidly, then flew higher and higher, and then slammed into the ground, quickly disappearing.

Immediately afterward, the ground shook slightly, as if something was breaking through the ground.

Yang Fu and the others only stared at the source of the movement, where a stone platform was slowly rising.

On the stone platform, there is a black thing, round, looking like a ball made of coal slag, but it is not so round and perfect, and there are uneven marks on the surface, as if it is about to break apart at any time, turning into a pile of black slag.

Filthy, and ugly.

It's just this thing, and it's emitting a strong fragrance at this time.

Mr. Zhu's face showed a look of ecstasy.

"It's as dark as a ball, the surface is rough, and when it first appears, it's fragrant, yes, it's it! This is the Hell Lotus that the eldest prince needs! ”

Since the last accident, the eldest prince has been asleep for five years, if he continues to sleep, even if he is protected by the ice bed, the innate vitality in the eldest prince's body will slowly be lost, and finally become a waste that is not even as good as ordinary people.

As long as there is this Hell Lotus, the eldest prince will be saved!

The Hell Lotus is a thing that is against the sky, which can avoid the prying eyes of the heavens, and can weaken the price suffered by the heavens because of the "anti-heavens".

This is a treasure that can pull the people who deserve death back from the Huangquan Road and have the least trouble.

And there is only one such treasure in the world, hidden in this secret Lingling underground palace, and only people with the blood of the Yang family can summon it.

This is the main purpose of Yang Fu and his entourage coming to this underground palace.

The fragrance of the Hell Lotus lasted for a while before it gradually dispersed, not as strong as it was at the beginning, and the breath became ordinary, as if it was just an ordinary lotus fragrance.

But the three of them spied a trace of the mysterious heavenly aura in the original rich aroma, which contained the mysteries of cause and effect, reincarnation, life and death, obscure and difficult, even if they wanted to understand it, they couldn't realize it.

If you take this flower with you, over the years, you will appreciate it carefully, but if you have a trace of gain, you will also benefit a lot.

Such a thing that can "cover the sky" is the crystallization of the way of heaven.

"Sure enough, only such a divine object can save the life of the eldest prince!"

Mr. Zhu's eyes were red and he rubbed his hands, and couldn't help urging Yang Fu to say a few words.

"Second son, don't delay, hurry up and put away the Hell Lotus, save you a lot of long nights, if something goes wrong, when the head of the family asks, I don't know how to explain."

Mr. Zhu said that he didn't know how to explain, but the meaning of his words was that if there was an accident, he would definitely complain to the head of the family.

Mr. Zhu is deeply trusted by the head of the family, and the head of the house asked Mr. Zhu to follow Yang Fu into the underground palace, saying that there is a danger in the underground palace, and Mr. Zhu is profound, and he can protect him well, but it may not be that there is no intention for people to monitor him.

Yang Fu gritted his teeth, he did everything possible to get rid of Mr. Zhu, and how well the task was completed at that time was only based on his mouth, but he didn't expect his father to tell the location of the Hell Lotus in detail about this foreign surname!

He didn't expect Mr. Zhu to catch up so quickly, reconnect with them, and then familiarly find the hidden location of the Hell Lotus.

Although things didn't go as smoothly as he thought, he didn't have a chance to turn the tables around.

The corners of Yang Fu's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile, and then gently hooked his fingers where Mr. Zhu couldn't see.

Yang Wu's eyes flashed, and he took two steps back to the side without a trace.

"Yes, this Hell Lotus is related to my eldest brother's life, so I naturally have to be cautious."

Yang Fu said as he stretched out his hands and formed a strange handprint.

Mr. Zhu's eyes were eagerly glued to the Hell Lotus, waiting for Yang Fu to pluck the flowers.

"With blood as a contract, the five ghosts are firmly knotted, and they are as urgent as the law, bound!"

Yang Fu suddenly shouted, and the blood that he had splashed on the ground seemed to suddenly come to life, connected into five chains, and then wound around the nearest Mr. Zhu at an extremely fast speed, and by the time Mr. Zhu reacted, he had been completely restrained.

On the other side, Yang Wu also shook out a spike from his sleeve and stabbed him with a strong wind.