Chapter 40: The Eye of the Palace (I)

I don't know if I was right to do this, but I didn't have a choice, whether it was fate or I caused it myself, it was too late anyway.

Standing in front of that door, the memories of my past life told me that it is impossible for outsiders to know the secrets of the Wu Clan, and whoever knows it means death.

The Cloud Gate was set up by me back then, but now, I have to open it by myself.

Wu Yue had already teamed up with Xiyang to kill that Shadow Cloud Divine Beast, which was one of the protectors of my Wu Clan, a kind of heterogeneous leader from the Arrow Underworld.

The door opened, and everything that had been dusty for 6,000 years was about to reappear before my eyes.

A gust of wind struck, and the four of us were staggered by the wind, Jiang Yuan and I supported each other and leaned close to the side, while Xiyang and Wu Yue also grabbed the rocks on the side respectively.

In the wind, I seemed to hear the screams of the clansmen before the execution, a pair of mournful eyes were looking at me, a pair of helpless hands stretched out to me, at that moment, I felt that my hands gathered countless unjust souls, these unjust souls have been sealed here for 6,000 years, they guard the secrets of the witch clan.

After the wind calmed down, the four of us shook the yellow sand on our bodies, which was as fine as flour and had a faint fishy smell.

In the Netherworld Palace, everything is still exactly the same as when I sealed this place six thousand years ago, I pulled Jiang Yuan and walked in first, the blood in the huge blood pool has dried up, but the blood red color is still there, and the white bones of Sensen are terrifying.

Jiang Yuan stood motionless on the edge of the blood pool, and his lonely figure reminded me of the scene when he threw the blood pool, the precocious little prince, the blood of the queen of the Wu clan. If it weren't for the catastrophe, the little prince would have been born early. And I will not be ordered to take the position of the witch king in danger, but I will face calamity. I, the prince of the concubine, am not the true son of heaven in the end, and I can't save the catastrophe of the Wu clan.

On the altar directly above the blood pool, suddenly green smoke filled, and the green smoke was divided into two streams, one around me and the other around Jiang Yuan.

The black wide sacrificial robe, the Nine Nether West Staff emitted white light in his hand, and the Yellow Spring Staff slowly rose from the blood pool. Jiang Yuan was dressed in a golden mountain and river dragon robe, his eyes were scattered with a faint red light, his hands slowly rose, as if embracing the dawn, the Huangquan staff flew above his head, slowly falling, and finally held by him in his right hand.

At this time, Xiyang and Wu Yue had already followed, and Xiyang suddenly stumbled after seeing my dress. He had a splitting headache and tried to stay awake with his hands over his head, but the pain was so severe that he had to close his eyes and eventually had trouble even standing. Fell to the ground and struggled in agony.

Wu Yue looked at us and turned his gaze to Jiang Yuan, his eyes full of confusion. But the slightly raised corners of my mouth told me that things had come to this point. He was satisfied.

"It turns out that you are the reincarnation of the High Priest, and he is the Witch King."

I looked at him. Stretched out his hand to the air, after the faint blue light, there was an extra metal treasure box in my hand, the lid of the box opened automatically, and a golden mask flew out of it, this mask was worn on my face, I felt like the whole person had fallen into an ice cave, and said slowly: "Wu Yue, stop it." ”

Wu Yue sneered, "Stop? How to stop? Qianjue pushed me into the Valley of Reincarnation, I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to go back to six years ago, and I didn't expect that I would meet you here. ”

I looked at him, "Six years ago? That's our common demon, your persistence is here, mine is also there, I think about it now, why I always feel that my memory is incomplete, why I can't understand many things, it turns out that I lack the memory of six years ago, and this memory of mine is related to you, in that memory, I and you, are also here, we came here together to witness everything of the Wu Clan, but someone covets everything of the Wu Clan, violates his promises, and secretly poisons him, but my life is big, although I have lost the memory of more than a year, But it didn't affect my life. ”

After I finished speaking, I deliberately looked at Jiang Yuan on the side, he was looking at me at the moment, and at this time, the special effects on our bodies disappeared and returned to their original appearance.

Jiang Yuan glanced at me, he didn't say anything, I suddenly thought of something, but I was still a step slower, I wanted to push him away, but I couldn't do anything, a gunshot rang out, Jiang Yuan's chest turned red in an instant, and he fell backwards into the pool of blood, and at the same time, the blood in the pool of blood gushed out, instantly submerging his body.

I was stunned on the side, without any words, not even a scream, I watched his body gradually turn into white bones, I actually had a sense of solidity in my heart, because, history will not change, the witch clan is destined to be destroyed in the catastrophe, since it will be destroyed, how can the witch king survive in the world.

Wu Yue flew over and wanted to snatch the Huangquan staff that fell to the ground, but I reacted one step faster than him, scooped up the Huangquan staff with one hand, and under the faint golden light, I held it high on the top and read: "Dawn disappears from the world, the undead from hell, above the Netherworld Palace, sacrifice." ”

In an instant, the blood pool of blood gushed out, and exquisite murals began to appear on the walls around it, and in the main hall of the Netherworld Palace, the blood mist rose from the ground, permeating us, and I walked up to the altar very calmly alone, put the Yellow Spring Staff back on it, and then waved my hand to write a seal with my own blood.

Wu Yue rushed over like crazy, Xiyang saw that Wu Yue was going to do something to me, he rushed over desperately, and fought with him on the steps under the altar, the blood in the blood pool began to gush into the blood pool, and the ground was already bright red, but at this moment, the rumbling sound of water accompanied by the falling sand layer began to invade here, I looked up at the position above the altar, and suddenly smiled, "After walking around, nothing has changed, nothing has been left, the only thing worth it is that I have recovered the lost part of my life."

The whole palace is gradually disappearing, yes, it is disappearing.

Everything here, including the white bones and all the gold, silver and jewelry, all of them turned into dust and sand little by little in the process of time and space transformation, and dissipated in front of my eyes little by little, while I felt that my body was getting lighter and lighter.

In the learning pool, Jiang Yuan's ring suddenly appeared, I took a look, jumped off the altar without hesitation, and after going to this ring, his hand sank again, and I didn't have tears, because it is not a good thing to have the memory of a past life.

I spread my arms to meet everything that was coming, and at this moment, Xiyang suddenly shook off Wu Yue, and jumped onto the altar after talking, he was still my loyal guard just like in his previous life.

The altar rises higher and higher, and the pouring of yellow sand and the rumbling sound of water are already close in front of me, at this moment, Wu Yue suddenly rushed up, in order to protect me and entangled with him again, Wu Yue is Zhang Ye's proud protégé after all, no one knows what this Zhang Ye is called, but he is a legend, I must admit this, the disciples handed over by such a person must not be idle, and Xiyang has a hard time with it, which is undoubtedly more than auspicious. (To be continued.) )