Chapter 253: The Secret of the Ruins

Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji glanced at each other, and then the two of them took out the pieces on their respective bodies.

When these four dark golden keys appeared together, this huge door seemed to sense something, but what surprised Bu Qianfan even more was the pair of huge beast statues.

The originally gray eyes of the beast statue suddenly lit up, and the red eyes instantly shone on Bu Qianfan's body, and Bu Qianfan's heart jumped, because he suddenly felt that he seemed to be locked by some powerful aura.

However, these two breaths came and went quickly, Bu Qianfan's eyes intersected with Yao Wuji again, and the two nodded slightly, their feelings were not wrong.

There was a strange fluctuation on the dark golden gate, and Bu Qianfan knew that the key to opening this gate was on the four keys.

"Yao Lao, will you try it?"

Regarding the matter of the saint's relics, Bu Qianfan didn't know about Yao Wuji, and the most suitable person to open this door was naturally Yao Wuji.

"Then let the old man give it a try, if it fails, you will come to the battle. ”

Yao Wuji naturally didn't refuse, took the two keys from Bu Qianfan's hands, and then stepped forward, his eyes constantly probing on the huge dark golden gate.

"Whew!"

Sighing softly, Yao Wuji's white beard trembled slightly, and then the four keys slowly rose from his palm.

Just as Bu Qianfan had predicted, the four dark golden keys were really aimed at the four holes.

"Click!"

There was a grinding sound, very clear, like a mechanism that had not been activated for too long.

"Bang!"

When the four keys were all embedded in the hole, a muffled sound came from inside the door, and Bu Qianfan's body couldn't help but tense, and his steps stepped back unnaturally.

Although Yao Wuji had some confidence, he was not too sure that he would be able to open this door.

"Click-click-bang!"

A violent tremor came from the huge door, and the dust shook off along the cracks around the door.

"Stand back!"

Yao Wuji spoke, Bu Qianfan frowned, and took a few steps back again.

A bloody red light poured out from the entire Kui Gate, almost making it impossible to look at directly, and what made Bu Qianfan even more nervous was that a strange aura gushed out from nowhere, making Bu Qianfan's soul tremble constantly.

This is the oppressive force of the superiors!

"Boom!"

The entire Kui Door seemed to be open, but when all the red light disappeared, the Kui Door was still in front of Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji's eyes, but the pattern on the Kui Door changed, and the five holes and four keys had all disappeared, except for a smooth groove in the middle.

"Do you need anything else?" Bu Qianfan was a little puzzled.

Yao Wuji didn't say anything, as if he had understood, and slowly stretched out one of his palms and pressed it into this groove.

The powerful suction almost drained the spiritual energy in Yao Wuji's body, and he couldn't even move his body.

Just when the aura in Yao Wuji's body was about to be absorbed, the silent Kuimen moved again.

"Bang!

The huge door finally opened, pushing back from the middle, and Yao Wuji's palm had already left the previous groove.

Cutting through the crack in the door, there was an endless darkness that not even the divine consciousness could penetrate.

Just when Kuimen was completely still, suddenly, two rows of night pearls lit up from the darkness, illuminating the sight of Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji.

"Whew!" Yao Wuji gasped again, the world behind the gate was finally in contact.

"Let's go in and have a look, be careful. ”

The two of them followed suit, and slowly walked under the door clearly, the world behind the door had been lit up, but there seemed to be nothing else except two rows of shining night pearls, and a heavy and simple stone floor.

With apprehension, Bu Qianfan continued to walk forward with Yao Wuji, although he kept telling himself in his heart that this was a relic left by the saint and there would be no danger, but Bu Qianfan still couldn't suppress his nervousness.

I don't know how far I walked, until I could only see two rows of shining night pearls behind me and in front of me, it was a long and almost endless wide road, like walking on a pilgrimage road.

The atmosphere was quiet until a few o'clock, and Bu Qianfan's divine consciousness was suppressed in a range of less than a hundred zhang, but except for the night pearl, there was still no perception.

Finally, the Night Pearl seemed to have a short cut, and a huge staircase appeared in front of Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji.

Seeing this step, Yao Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go up, this is indeed the remains of saints, and we are now walking into the core of the ruins. ”

About stepping on more than a thousand steps, Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji finally saw the scene that moved them.

A huge crystal ball the size of a person was suspended above a square altar, and the moment Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji approached, the originally gray crystal ball suddenly flickered.

"Finally someone came, and I've been waiting too long. ”

An old voice came from the crystal ball, and Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji tensed their bodies at the same time.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a little bit of consciousness, I don't have the ability to harm you, since you can walk in safe and sound, then it means that your identity has been recognized, and today I can show you these things. ”

The crystal ball no longer flickered, but was covered by a faint white light, and as the sound disappeared, clear images appeared on the crystal ball.

Bu Qianfan's eyes widened at the same time as Yao Wuji, his face full of incredulity.

......

The entire huge palace was lit up, and countless murals were carved on the surrounding walls, colorful and lifelike, but this content made both Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji gasp.

"What I failed to do, it is up to you juniors to complete it, I hope you don't let me down. What should be given to you, you should already know, you can doubt, naturally you can also verify, and the final truth will not disappoint you. ”

The old voice came again, but at this time, it was full of exhaustion, like the last words of a dying man at the end of his life.

"I don't know why you came here, maybe it's for my rumored inheritance, or it's a baby, but these are not important, I'm afraid I've already shown you important things, I've done everything I can, okay, I'm tired, this time, I'm really tired, and I'm gone!"

From beginning to end, neither Bu Qianfan nor Yao Wuji could talk to a voice, or rather, this voice did not give a chance for Bu Qianfan to speak to Yao Wuji.

But everything left behind, for Bu Qianfan and Yao Wuji, is indeed like carrying tens of thousands of feet of mountains.