The real and false illusion array gives me a headache, if it is really according to what Song Jingtong said, everything I see in front of me is illusory, including the legendary holy palace shrine in front of me, it is all an illusion, then where is the real one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I was a little confused for a while, but from the Netherworld Cableway, falling here, the blood blisters grinding out of the palms of my hands told me that all this was real, to be precise, the pain in the palms was real, until now I feel that my palms seem to be scrapped, and they have become numb.

"Jingtong thinks too much, this is not an illusion at all!" I responded to her firmly, and held Ding Nianci's head out in my hand, and the moment the hair was lifted away from my palm, it turned into a blazing fireball, which turned into ashes after a moment.

"What is this?"

"Xuan Ming silk hair, a kind of corpse hair derived from parasites, that is, the culprit who caused Ding Nianci to be suddenly dragged into the coffin!" Song Jingtong seemed to see my doubts, and opened his mouth to explain, I fell into deep thought, this underground world is too dangerous, whether to find what my grandfather arranged for me to find, but the family has a long-cherished wish, or to leave at this moment and live a free and easy life with the world.

For a while, I looked at the treacherous temple and became entangled, whether to advance or retreat has become my stumbling block at the moment, for Song Jingtong, I already have a trace of vigilance in my heart, after all, she has too many unbelievable abilities, and even moved the idea of that ancient book.

Everything she did made me a little incomprehensible, the Song Jingtong I knew was only one-sided, and I didn't know her very deeply, but she knew me well. I may not know the secret behind this, but that doesn't mean I don't guard against it.

Woohoo!

Thousands of arrows were fired like a rain of arrows, and the ancient temple made a sound of gold and iron colliding, and thousands of arrows shot out from the temple gate, approaching Guo Da Whip and his party trapped in the guard array under the bronze servant.

At this moment, even Guo Da Whip, who has always been calm, his expression has become solemn, and the legendary Holy Palace Shrine has been cleared after entering the customs. How can it be so simple for the royal family of the Ming Dynasty to remember the place of Zen in the homeland.

The ghosts and ancients stepped into the temple one after another, as if there was some kind of power in the temple, sheltering them, I stared at the flying arrows, my pupils shrank suddenly, and I subconsciously kept retreating, and even some arrows whistled past my ears, and some passed through my body, I didn't even feel a trace of it.

The arrows seem to be real, but they are not lethal, like a layer of phantoms, passing over me, with such exquisite means, the phantom array laid is enough to confuse the real with the false, the wisdom of the ancients, once again taught me a lesson.

"Mirror Phantom, I didn't expect that the legendary top-level tomb protection formation was actually encountered here, and the strength of Arua Ten and your ghosts and ancients should be almost exhausted, maintaining such an ancient tomb formation should be at the cost of your essence." Guo Da Whip seemed to have pierced everything, and said lightly.

Grunt. I swallowed a mouthful of spit, everything exceeded my understanding, such an ancient and complete formation, it can still be preserved to this day with residual power, you can imagine how powerful the complete formation was back then.

"You... It's not good... Death—" When Arua said this intermittently, the lamp had run out, and the boning knife in his hand had fallen, and along with his body it had turned into a cloud of powder.

At the same time, the ancient temple, the legendary Sacred Palace, the Tianque Sacred Palace recorded in history, and the place where the Ming Dynasty royal family was enshrined, became illusory little by little, and finally turned into countless shining points of light, scattered in this area.

A fist-sized, homogeneous stone emitting green light fell from mid-air, things were far from that simple, and the area I was in began to tremble with the disappearance of the ghost ancients.

"There should be other ways out here, polish my eyes a little, hehe Zhu Yongnian, you are really ruthless, I have searched for the entire Triple Heaven, but I have not found the exact location of the Holy Palace Shrine, the secret of the Tianque Sacred Palace, I see how long you can protect it!"

Guo Yongsheng's face was hideous, and he looked at me and said viciously, maybe I looked too similar to my grandfather and was mistaken by him.

The land returned to darkness again, but the ancient bells still rang intermittently, and the bells were far away, as if they had penetrated centuries.

"Bring me that kid from the Zhu family, and that girl!" Qin Yahui began to attack us, my heart was tight, and I wanted to escape from this ghost place while the darkness was in the dark, after all, I had rhubarb, and it was not a big problem to find an exit.

But I still chose to compromise, after all, my arms can't twist my thighs, and the one who knows the times is Junjie, and what makes me angry is that Guo Da Whip actually forcibly ripped off my shirt in this early winter season. I was shirtless, walking in the unknown area below the ancestral shrine of the Ding family.

"I'll lead the way with the blood of your Ming Imperial Family, but I want to see what waves you can make!" Along the way, I trembled, my body trembled unconsciously, and I vaguely felt a warmth rising from my back, and the begonia flower birthmark behind me reacted.

The heat spread all over my body, and in the environment of a few degrees below zero, a layer of white mist rose up on my body, and Song Jingtong, who saw these changes, seemed very excited.

The Netherworld Cableway broke, and the broken chains formed a regular course, showing us the way, and after a hundred meters of progress, a huge abyss was revealed under the reflection of the flashlight light.

The depths are bottomless, and the stone walls on both sides of the abyss are obviously artificially excavated with axe chisel marks, which are neatly drawn and stretched, and the light of the flashlight can not be seen clearly.

"This should be the entrance of the real Sacred Palace Shrine, why is the previous mirror phantom so similar to the means of the descendant of the Southern Sect, does it mean that even he wants a piece of the pie?" Guo Yongsheng pondered in a low voice, and after five seconds, Genjiro didn't ask him, took out the rock climber and the headlamp from his backpack, fixed one end of the climbing rope, and the whole person slid down the rope little by little.

When the abyss saw the bottom, I tried to throw a small rock. It took a long time to hear the sound of landing, like the sound of water.

"The leader is a dark river, and there is a torrential dark river under the abyss, but the water is very fast, and I don't know where it leads?" After a long time, Genjiro's voice came from the bottom of the abyss.

I was relieved when I heard it, this dark feeling is really uncomfortable, this trip to the ancestral hall of the Ding family returned empty-handed, I really can't figure it out, whether Ding Nianci is dead or alive has become a mystery in my heart, I can be sure that she is still alive, I half-believe Song Jingtong's words.

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