Chapter 72 The palace gate begins to open, and the moon is cool for thousands of years
The door of Guanghan Palace was wide open.
The jackdaw hesitated for only a moment, then rushed straight up.
Lu Qingci looked at Su Qi, her eyebrows and eyes were light, and the snowflakes fell on her black hair, pieces of crystal.
"Let's go. ”
She smiled lightly, there are some things, never need words.
Lu Celadon grabbed Zhao Riyue with one hand, stepped on the autumn water, and jumped up.
Jian Cicada scratched his head, reached out and put Su Qikang on his shoulder, and grabbed Ah Qi in his hand with his left hand.
Ah Qi struggled twice, but couldn't escape, and spread out in Jiancida's hands aggrievedly, and the four chubby calves hung down weakly.
The cicada chased after the celadon and rushed into the door.
Chen Wanli turned around and saw that Chu Wuji and Gu Jiu were late, and they were looking at the Guanghan Palace in mid-air in surprise.
He smiled slightly, and the breeze blew and flew upwards with him.
Jieyu was a little hesitant, but Cangbo was determined.
"Such a strong demon qi, if it is absorbed, let alone me, even our seven demon generals will all step into the empty light is enough!"
His white hair was shaking, and he walked in the air.
"Life and death are fateful, I'm afraid of death on the way to practice!" Qi He shook his head, and the electric light rushed between the horns, "My old cow wants to take a look!"
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Inside the Guanghan Palace.
Like ice and snow.
At the moment of entry, time and space rotated, and when Su Qi fell to the ground, there was no one around, and even Ah Qi above his head was gone.
In the empty hall, there is a stone statue on the left and right, and on the left is an old man, dressed in ancient clothes, holding a medicine tripod in his left hand and a book in his right hand.
Only half of the stone statue on the right is left, and it should be a woman, dressed in a feather robe, holding a bottle in her remaining right hand, and a flower is inserted in the bottle, which has withered, Su Qi stepped forward, and as soon as his hand touched it, the flower was broken into powder.
Su Qi looked around the hall, there was a huge door behind him, tightly closed, and there were seventeen or eighteen steps on the opposite side, and there was a white jade chair on it.
On both sides of the white jade chair, there is a small door.
Su Qi walked out of the small door, and it was a long corridor, covered with frost, and the ground was littered with bottles and cans, as if someone had left here in a hurry.
There was a bronze door at one end of the hallway, and at the other end, the hallway turned a corner and didn't know where it extended.
Su Qi decided to go and see the bronze gate first.
The white jade wall on his right hand was covered with scratches, like slashes from a sword.
There were four or five small rooms on the left-hand side, and Su Qi picked the one closest to him and cautiously pushed the door in.
There was a bed and a wooden table inside, which were already decaying, Su Qi stretched out his hand and pinched it lightly, and it turned into a wisp of smoke and dust.
Time has left too many traces here.
I don't know who once lived here, Guanghan Palace, maybe a fairy?
Su Qi turned around and took a step back in shock.
The walls were dripping with blood and splashing all over the walls, as if someone had been beaten up here.
The blood had long since dried up, blending with the wall and condensing into a dark black.
Su Qi walked along the wall, trying to see what realm the monk this blood stain belonged to, but the years had deprived him of too many things, and the aura of this blood had passed.
"A punch shattered the body," Su Qi lowered his body, studying the distribution of the bloodstains, he reached out and touched the wall lightly, there was a depression on it, "No, it's not a fist, it should have been broken by some artifact...... Or is it a hammer?"
"This is?" Su Qi lowered his head, and in the corner of the wall, there were seventy or eighty ancient characters engraved, intermittent, and many words were incomprehensible, "Tai..... Kill the ..... The Imperial City Collapsed Nine ...... The trio rediscovered ...... The emperor's blood stained the Qingjiang River. ”
"Qingjiang, Lujiang, Imperial City...... Could it be that Lin'an City is being in?"
Su Qi frowned, memorized these words, and saw that there was nothing else in this house, turned around and went out, continued to walk, and entered the second room.
There was a corpse here.
He sat cross-legged on the jade platform, his head bowed, not rotten or rotten, his exposed hands were still shiny, he looked like he had just died, but the ancient clothes and strange hair ornaments proved that he was by no means a contemporary person.
"This person is definitely above the hugging realm. ”
Su Qi looked at this corpse in astonishment, and stepped forward to take a closer look, there was a big hole in this person's chest.
His heart was taken away.
"No heart...... Was this dug up after death, or before death? There are no signs of a fight here......
"If you ...... before you die" Su Qi was cold, he was about to examine it carefully, and suddenly found that a line of words was engraved in front of the corpse, looking at the thickness, it seemed that this person had carved it with his fingers.
"Where is the corpse of the Qingxuan Demon Ancestor?!!
"Qingxuan Demon Ancestor?"
Su Qi silently recited a sentence, he had heard this name, Qingxuan Demon Ancestor was a figure 50,000 years ago, it is said that he was the first owner of the Upside Down Mountain, and it is said that there is a statue of him on the mountain, but in the human race, it has long been famous, and most of the monks talk about the Demon Ancestor, and most of them refer to the one who is still lying on the mountain.
Legend has it that the body of the Qingxuan Demon Ancestor is a Qingluan, who left the upside-down mountain alone in his later years, and did not know where to sit.
Suddenly, he realized one more thing.
"What age is this person, if you want to find the corpse of the Demon Ancestor, it shouldn't be tens of thousands of years ago, right?"
Su Qi decided to rummage over this person's corpse, the so-called going out, fighting monsters and hunting treasures, if you don't turn over the corpse, you are not a good adventurer.
Su Qi stretched out his hand and tugged, and the man pounced backwards, slipped out of the placket of a piece of copper, landed on the ground, and bounced several times.
"Hey, yes. ”
Su Qi reached out and picked it up.
The copper plate was engraved with just over thirty words.
"Yin and Yang are born, the Tao is from the heavens, and the burden is full of ......"
"This is, the exercises? No, there are too few, it is estimated that it is a secret technique, and these acupuncture points are all within the exercises of sword cultivation," Su Qi recited a few times, trying to operate his spiritual power.
But nothing happened.
"That's right....."
Su Qi was studying the copper sheet over and over again, but he didn't notice it.
The corpse that had fallen to the ground slowly opened its eyes.
"Huh?"
Su Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned over, and a yin wind struck, and the corpse grabbed the air and smashed the ground.
"Damn!"
The green sword swung out, and the raging fire arced and smashed on the corpse.
However, nothing happened.
The corpse looked at it coldly.
Su Qi turned his head stiffly, "Damn, I didn't bring the hooves of the black donkey......"
The corpse flew at him.
Su Qi lowered his head and rushed to the side.
"Hey, it seems to be faster. ”
Su Qi thought about it, and ran the secret method on the copper sheet again, his steps accelerated again, but he couldn't control it steadily, he stumbled, and almost hit the wall.
The corpse threw itself into the air again, turned its head and let out an angry roar, and the pale black smoke overflowed from his eyes, nose, and ears, his body twisted and swelled, and grew into patches of scales, and long nails grew on his hands and feet, like sharp claws, which clawed at the ground, and the piercing and shrill sound was as terrible as a nightmare in this empty room.
Su Qi sighed, turned his head and ran.