Chapter 152: Purple Shirt Dense Land

Seeing that Lu Xiaonan was swallowed by the huge waves, Su Lin on the boat exclaimed, his face turned pale in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a figure rising into the sky in the huge waves, the blue light of the jade sword in his hand bloomed brilliantly, and the water on his body did not drop, and he floated like a fairy above the waves, and conquered the waves of the sea in an instant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Brother Xiaonan." There were surprises and tears in Su Lin's eyes, but more of concern.

Lu Xiaonan stepped on the waves on his toes and moved forward rapidly, and his vigorous figure was like a big peng with wings spread and fighting the waves, flickering and flickering among the waves that came from the layers of waves, drawing a beautiful arc, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating, sometimes spinning and churning, passing through the black waves, and finally landing on the island.

At the moment when Lu Xiaonan's footsteps stepped on the island, the huge waves behind him that suddenly disappeared in an instant, and the wind and waves were calm in an instant, looking at the sea like a mirror from a distance, the frightened pirates on the pirate ship looked at each other, and opened their mouths wide in surprise, I don't know who shouted first, "Sea God!" The remnants of the pirates threw away their weapons and knelt on the deck, "Poseidon, Poseidon, Poseidon......"

Lu Xiaonan waved his hand to Su Lin, who was on the pirate ship a few miles away, signaling that he was safe, and then turned around to face the fog barrier in front of him, this layer of fog was like a wall, constantly tumbling but never able to climb over the barrier formed by the power of the formation.

"It's another formation!" Lu Xiaonan sighed helplessly, it seems that he is carrying the formation, he has not eaten the hardships of the formation, he has a deep understanding of the power of the formation, every formation in Huaxia should not be underestimated, and he has already made up his mind to study and study the knowledge of the formation after he goes back.

He couldn't pass through the fog wall on the island, so he had to walk along the fog wall around the edge of the island to observe, and according to the limited formation knowledge in his memory, he judged that this was a formation composed of gossip, and if he wanted to enter the formation, he had to find a way to live.

The whole outcropping part of the island is roughly an octagonal huge rock, and there is not much grass on it, and in some places it is impossible to gain a foothold, and if you are not careful, you may fall into the black sea water that surrounds the defense, and this black sea water is not known to be contaminated with some kind of poison, like glue and does not disperse, and people will rot if they touch it.

Lu Xiaonan turned around three times along the island, and he found the eight entrances of the formation, these entrances looked beautiful, as long as he stepped in, he could reach out and touch those yellow treasures, but his intuition told him that these entrances were extremely dangerous, and they were not real entrances, he had been to Xudu, and he could feel the gloomy aura hidden in the depths of these entrances, and there were even a few entrances where the dry bones of Bai Sensen could be seen with the naked eye.

Where is Shengmen?

Could it be the calm-looking entrance? But why do you smell something sinister in it? Especially the Maitreya Buddha statue more than one meter high sitting in front of him, between the smile and the benevolent eyebrows, but it made him feel a sense of sadness?

Or is it the entrance that looks the most dangerous? The safest place is the safest? Not necessarily, right? The layers of white bones and rotten swords all show that this place is not feasible.

Isn't there only eight entrances to the formation made up of gossip? There must be one of them, but why does these eight entrances make him feel so uneasy?

Lu Xiaonan stood on the edge of a cliff and twisted his eyebrows and thought, but in the formation, Jin Wu's scream was hoarse, and he seemed to have encountered something extremely frightened, but how did this miscellaneous bird get in? Is it from above? However, with his current strength, he couldn't fly at all, and he couldn't climb above without borrowing external force, so the way in from above would not work.

Not good in heights? His mind suddenly flashed, yes, the high place is not good, then go underground.

If it is a simple gossip array, this treasure has long been emptied many times, and the real entrance of the formation must be hidden in a place that people can't imagine, or maybe this is not a gossip type formation, but just the appearance of gossip.

At his feet, the black sea water reflects the faint light of the setting sun, and the layers of fine ripples like fish scales are like a baby's little hands, gently patting on the low cliff, there seems to be a line of inscription on the cliff, he can't help but be shocked, and his body jumps and flies down the cliff, and the jade sword in his hand has been inserted into the rock in mid-air, and his body swings on the cliff.

There was a line of small characters on the rock in front of him, which had long been blurred by the wind and sea due to the passage of time, but as an archaeology student who had studied ancient Chinese characters deeply, he still recognized the four traditional characters "purple shirt dense land" from it.

Lu Xiaonan observed the surroundings again, and finally saw a clue, this is indeed an entrance, but this entrance is hidden underwater, if it weren't for the sunset oblique at this time, if it wasn't for his close observation, it might be difficult to find this portal hidden more than a meter below the black sea level, but this corrosive sea water is a big problem.

Lu Xiaonan jumped back to the cliff with his strength, the jade sword in his hand drew a blazing blue light, turned around and slammed into the sea, and in an instant, a huge wave surged, and the portal appeared. This is a delicately carved stone door, on the door two small Pixiu vivid, especially the four eyes are inlaid with red, green, yellow, purple four colors of gemstones, the four colors are flickering, looking extremely charming.

Before they could observe more, the black waves flooded the portal again.

"It's only five seconds." Lu Xiaonan thought about it, and then took out his sword again, this time he struck more than ten swords in a row, discharging the black sea water a distance of two meters, but the speed of the sea water returning was still five seconds, which was equivalent to the time given to him by only one sword.

"Only five seconds?" Lu Xiaonan frowned, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, he flew off the cliff again, and only waved the jade sword in his hand when his body was close to the sea, and the moment the sea water dodged had already come to the front of the portal, he quickly put away the jade sword, took out two fingers in each hand, and continuously pointed at Pixiu's eyes in a permutation and combination, but only experimented with two combinations, the black sea water swept in again, he had to pause the experiment, turn around and take out the sword to force the sea water, but the sea water was still surging under his sword light, and he had to jump up to dodge.

After six consecutive times, Lu Xiaonan dodged three poisonous arrows and two poisonous smokes, and finally after experimenting with more than ten combinations, the stone door creaked open.

Before the portal was fully opened, Lu Xiaonan dodged in, and the sea water behind him slammed into the stone gate, making a huge roaring sound, but the portal had closed quickly after opening it slightly, and the corrosive sea water had not entered at all.

In the middle of the portal is a hand-hewn upward staircase, and several fluorescent stones are embedded in the surrounding stone walls, and the path under your feet can be seen in the hazy light.

Walking up the stone steps, he didn't encounter the slightest danger, until Lu Xiaonan stepped out of the ground, and before he could see the situation in front of him, a huge iron hand suddenly slapped down.

Lu Xiaonan was startled, and his body dodged away at an extremely strange angle, but at this time, he seemed to be caught in the iron hand forest, and the iron hands kept slapping down, smashing the ground and sparks. That is, Lu Xiaonan's speed is fast and his body is weird, otherwise he would have been photographed into a meatloaf a long time ago.

After dodging eighteen iron hand slaps in a row, Lu Xiaonan finally found an opportunity to land in an open and safe place, and behind him, the iron hands stood again, as if one by one iron guards were firmly guarding the way from the exit.

Lu Xiaonan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and only then did he have the opportunity to observe the surroundings, in front of him was an empty square, in the center of the square stood a stone tablet that was twenty meters high, and the top of the stone tablet was a bead that exuded a trace of flames, and the golden crow was constantly flying around the bead, trying to get closer, but the bead would suddenly burst out of a flame and hit it directly when the golden crow approached slightly.

I don't know why, as a fire-attribute sunbird, the ancestor of playing with fire, was chased by the flames emitted by the bead and fled, and the feathers on his body were also scorched by the roots, making a miserable chirp, despite this, the golden crow was still unwilling to give up approaching the bead, as if he was enchanted, although every time he hit his head and bleed, it was extremely miserable.