Volume 1, Chapter 70: Crisis
He Zichuan's face was solemn, his hands quickly flicked the golden disc, one by one the scales were constantly combined, making a ticking sound, Mo Yan looked at him in surprise on the side, feeling incredulous that he could be so familiar with the control center of the Heavenly Hades Temple.
With the sliding of his fingers, the broken stone hanging on He Zichuan's neck suddenly gave birth to countless cracks without warning, and faint red glow and scorching heat continued to leak out of the cracks. Mo Yan could clearly feel the heat on his face when he stood a foot away, as if he was facing a volcano that was ready to erupt at any time, but He Zichuan, who had already burst out of the flames on his chest, was still unconscious.
Mo Yandai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and with a flick of her fingers, she struck out a magic decision, quickly extinguishing the flames on He Zichuan's chest. In just one breath, the robe on He Zichuan's chest had been burned with a charred black hole more than half a foot in size, but his skin was as warm as ever, and there was no trace of burns at all. Just when Mo Yan was amazed, the light on the cracks of the broken stone turned from red to green, and suddenly skyrocketed several times, making Mo Yan, who was staring at it, involuntarily close his eyes.
As the green light skyrocketed, the golden disc unexpectedly broke away from He Zichuan's control and rotated on its own, and in an instant, thousands of pictures were projected on top of each other in the sky. "Yes...... It's the projections of the Heavenly Hades Temple!" Mo Yan, who saw those pictures clearly, suddenly snorted in surprise, only to find that He Zichuan was holding the broken stone in a daze.
Mo Yan smiled slightly, walked to He Zichuan's side, gently grabbed his arm, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
He Zichuan seemed to be awakened by Mo Yan's words, he came back to his senses, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and couldn't help but look at the stone twice, before he said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous broken stone is actually transformed by the control center of the Heavenly Hades Temple, and we are probably inside its body at the moment." ”
Mo Yan was also shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but take a closer look at this glittering green stone.
He Zichuan knew that she couldn't see anything, so he explained: "Just now, I played with the scale according to the process record of the golden disc in the secret book, and wanted to find the record of the Great Array of Extinction, but for some reason, I couldn't activate the magic circle. Just when I thought it was going to be in vain, this broken stone suddenly resonated with the entire Heavenly Hades Temple, and finally directly took over all the effects of the golden disc. Because it has been refined by me, it can be said that it is in line with my heart, as long as I can think of it, I can easily control the entire control core through it, and I don't need to operate the golden disc anymore. Moreover, when I held him, I had a very strange feeling, it was as if I was holding the entire control center, or even the entire Heavenly Hades Temple......"
He Zichuan's eyes lit up when he spoke, and Mo Yan also listened to it with a long mouth.
"So...... It is very likely that this broken stone is a treasure that is not much different from the treasure of heaven and harmony?" Mo Yan was surprised.
He Zichuan frowned and said: "I don't know, it seems to still hide many secrets, like a veil, waiting to be revealed." ”
Mo Yan asked, "What function does it have other than the feeling that Fang just said?"
He Zichuan said: "The others are not clear for the time being, but it makes me know why I have found the Endless Extinction Hidden World Array." ”
"Why?"
"Look there!" He Zichuan pointed to an inconspicuous picture projection in the sky and said: "That is the Great Array of Extinction and Concealment, it turns out that he is hidden in the Heavenly Hades Temple, and it is very likely that he is the owner of this place, the so-called 'king' personally laid the ......"
Mo Yan was shocked: "In the Heavenly Hades Temple? here......?
He Zichuan nodded and said, "You guessed right." I have always wondered why so many masters of the mysterious organization have gathered here, and I am also very familiar with the formation prohibition in this place, until this moment I have figured out that all the conspiracies of the mysterious organization revolve around the Heavenly Hades Temple, and their base camp is probably here!"
Mo Yan looked carefully at the projection of the picture that He Zichuan was referring to, on the picture was a huge high platform, and in the center of the high platform stood a square stone stele, on which the three big characters of Na Soul Platform were neatly written, bright red and dazzling. With the stone tablet as the center of the circle, the high platform is densely engraved with obscure runes with countless formation materials, and from a distance, the entire high platform seems to be a huge charm.
"The Great Array of Extermination and Concealment depends on the size, the array eyes range from one to thirteen, this Extinction Array in the Heavenly Hades Temple has five array eyes, but the area is not large, I am afraid that the volume of the things sealed in it is not too large, but the energy contained in it is not small. And also...... Huh, that's ......" He Zichuan was explaining to Mo Yan the extinction and concealment array in the picture, he suddenly sighed softly, stopped, narrowed his eyes, and stared at a certain array in the picture.
Mo Yan followed He Zichuan's gaze and carefully observed the large array in the picture, although she had never heard of the Great Array of Extermination and Concealment, but the formation also had a certain foundation and attainment, and she could barely understand a rough idea under He Zichuan's explanation. Soon she could distinguish the five directions of the formation eyes, four of the five formations were empty, but on the south of the formation, there was a white jade sword inserted in the lotus, and the sword body was burning with dazzling red karmic fire.
"The treasure of heaven and earth in the Southern Xinjiang Sacred Domain-Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword!" Mo Yan's scalp tightened, and he said word by word.
She nervously looked back at He Zichuan, and said to herself in disbelief: "Could it be ...... No...... It could also be stolen ......"
He Zichuan sneered: "If the Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword is lost, with the dominance of Southern Xinjiang, he will not be willing to rest with the whole world, since the Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword of Southern Xinjiang has appeared here, presumably the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang should have already come here, and even personally activated a formation." ”
Mo Yan's face sank, and he followed He Zichuan's words and deduced: "In other words, the Holy Emperor is one of the two late-stage masters of the Transformation Realm who colluded with outsiders and sacrificed all the masters to the West?"
He Zichuan nodded, but Mo Yan suddenly thought of something, and said nervously: "No, we have to go out quickly, and we must report this news to the Demon Palace and Jin Chuan as soon as possible, in case they collude inside and outside, which is not good for the two sects." ”
He Zichuan sighed and said, "No need, they are ......already here," he said, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and the two small projections quickly zoomed in. In the first picture, a black-robed monk fights and retreats under the siege of many people, his steps are vain, his mana is intermittent, and his power is greatly reduced, and he is obviously seriously injured. At this moment, he is maneuvering with the other party with rich experience, deep scheming and vicious methods, but there is a possibility of accidents at any time.
"It's my father'......" Mo Yan clenched her hands, her eyes were slightly red, at that moment she couldn't wait to fly into the picture immediately and fight side by side with that majestic body, but reason told her that she must not act rashly at this moment, not to mention whether she can fly to her father's side, even if she can, even the enemy that her father is difficult to deal with, she can't do anything at all except become a burden, and if she is not careful, she may harm herself and He Zichuan. Reason and emotion are always so contradictory many times, and forcibly suppressing emotions makes Mo Yan's body tremble slightly.
She was afraid that she would hurt He Zichuan emotionally, and she was afraid that she would not be able to withstand her worries about her father, so she had to force herself to turn her attention to the second picture. In the second picture, the Far North Jin Zun, the green-shirted youth, and the Southern Xinjiang Holy Emperor are sitting opposite each other under a giant stone tablet, as if discussing something. He Zichuan and the others were shocked when they saw the green-shirted young man for the first time, but at this moment, no matter how stupid they were, they could guess his true identity. He Zichuan thought of the nameless sword book in a small world, and only a character like Juling Zhenjun could give such a peerless technique to others without feeling distressed, and he couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity about the old man like an old farmer.
When Mo Yan saw the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, he clenched his teeth and shouted, "What the hell is this traitor doing?"
Seeing Jin Zun and the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang together, He Zichuan's face changed greatly at first, and then his eyes lit up, and he said: "I didn't expect that the four masters are all in the Heavenly Hades Hall at this moment, so things have become much simpler." ”
Mo Yan's heart was slowly becoming chaotic, and when he heard He Zichuan say this, he suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man, and immediately asked, "How do you say this?"
He Zichuan said: "Lord Demon Emperor is under siege at the moment, only the rest of the four masters can save him, if you and I can rush to the place where the master and the Gathering Spirit True Monarch are as soon as possible, we can not only pierce the hypocritical mask of the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang and smash the conspiracy of the mysterious organization, but also ask the two masters to quickly rescue the Lord Demon Emperor and help him get out of danger!"
Mo Yan was overjoyed at first when he heard this, but he soon became cold, and said worriedly: "There are many formations in the Heavenly Hades Palace, and there are many mechanisms, and we must do our best every step of the way, not to mention whether we can find the two adults, even if we can find them, I don't know how long it will be later, and by that time, I'm afraid my father will not ......be able to support it for a long time."
He Zichuan smiled slightly, his hands in the air again and again, as his hands danced, the pictures in the sky retreated like sardines that met natural enemies, revealing a map with staggered lines and clear markings, and the words "The whole map of the cave" were written in the lower right corner of the map.
"This is the map of the Heavenly Hades Temple, but even if we can find the nearest passage, it's still too late. Mo Yan couldn't help but wonder when he saw He Zichuan looking like he was in his chest.
He Zichuan pointed to the map and said, "Do you see those dense red dots?" Seeing Mo Yan nodding ignorantly, He Zichuan continued: "Those are the teleportation circles that control the center!"
As soon as Mo Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Can we teleport directly from here?"
He Zichuan nodded and said: "Yes, their current location is at the intersection of the inner and outer halls, we just need to teleport here......" He Zichuan pointed to a red dot in the map and said with a smile: "Teleporting here is only two corridors away from them, not only can they avoid a few powerful magic circles, but they can also borrow this secret passage to greatly shorten the time of traveling, if you are lucky, you will be able to meet with Shizun and Gathering Spirit True Monarch in less than half an hour." My only concern right now is whether the occult organization will get in the way. ”
After listening to He Zichuan's explanation, Mo Yan was already pleasantly surprised, and she said happily: "How can the mysterious organization know our whereabouts without your broken stone?
Although He Zichuan said that he was worried, he quite agreed with Mo Yan's statement in his heart, and when he heard Mo Yan being so confident, he became more and more determined in his heart, and nodded: "In this case, without further ado, how about you and I set off now?"
Mo Yan nodded, but suddenly grabbed He Zichuan's wrist gently. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes glistened with tears, as if she was grateful and worried. He Zichuan smiled slightly, patted the back of Mo Yan's tender hand, and comforted: "Believe me, Lord Demon Emperor will definitely turn the corner." Mo Yan nodded vigorously again, and gently leaned into He Zichuan's warm and solid chest.
He Zichuan hugged Mo Yan's delicate body with one hand, and held the green glittering broken stone with the other, infiltrating the divine thoughts into it, and there were words in his mouth, a soft milky white light slowly diffused out of the broken stone, wrapping the two of them, and then the white light suddenly brightened, and the two disappeared without a trace, and the projection screen in the sky disappeared almost at the same time, and the control core fell silent again, leaving only countless souls and primordial spirits still wandering in groups.
In a dim corridor close to the outer hall, a series of formation runes lit up without warning, and after half a breath, suddenly a dazzling white light flashed, and two black shadows hurriedly landed, it was He Zichuan and Mo Yan who teleported out of the control core.
As soon as the white light dissipated, He Zichuan immediately released the terrifying divine thoughts of the late stage of the Holy Realm with all his strength, and roughly probed most of the corridors, but like the rest of the Heavenly Hades Temple, his divine thoughts were quickly squeezed by a huge force, and after a while, they were pressed to within ten zhang. Fortunately, with Fang Cai's momentary exploration, he has basically mastered the situation of the entire Yongdao.
"No one ......" He Zichuan breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan nodded and said eagerly, "Where are you going now?"
He Zichuan closed his eyes slightly, and after connecting with the stone mind for a moment, he pointed forward, and said, "Over there!" said and took Mo Yan's hands and quickly swept towards the depths of the dim corridor.
But the two of them had only swept out a dozen feet, and they saw a huge stone in the center of the road that should have been empty, and a handsome white-clothed man on the boulder was lying on his back with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap. Seeing this situation, He Zichuan and the others hurriedly stopped their figures, their faces changed several times, and a faint sense of unease rose inexplicably in their hearts.
The two of them cautiously looked at the white-clothed boy, and saw him lying sideways, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was unaware of the two people who suddenly appeared. But for some reason, He Zichuan and the others had an inexplicable jealousy of the white-clothed man in front of them, and the uneasiness in their hearts became even stronger.
As if he wanted to break the strange situation in front of him, He Zichuan snorted coldly and said loudly: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a ghost here?"
Saying this, he used fifty percent of his mana, and his voice was very loud, echoing in the empty corridor, shaking the earth and stone gargle and falling, with He Zichuan's cultivation at this time, even if he was a fairyland master, he was also worried about being injured when he was caught off guard. But the man in white seemed to be gently awakened by the maidservant, opened his eyes lazily, sat up slowly, and stretched his waist greatly.
He Zichuan and Mo Yan's four pupils shrank at the same time, and their fear of the white-clothed boy in front of them increased by three points.
"Are you asking me?" The man in white didn't seem to be fully awake, looking at He Zichuan with sleepy eyes. Seeing that He Zichuan didn't react, he looked at Mo Yan again, seeing that she was also vigilant, and couldn't help but laugh "poof" and said: "My question is boring, there are only three of you and me here, since the two of you have already known each other, of course you can only ask me." Saying that, the white-clothed company hurriedly got up, patted the spotless snow-white robe, respectfully saluted He Zichuan and the others, and said solemnly: "Down is Wang Honglin, the second-generation disciple of Qianlongyuan, known as the son of a thousand faces. I have been waiting for the two of you here for more than a while, during which I suddenly felt sleepy, so I took a nap, but I didn't expect to disturb the two, and I invited the two Haihan. ”
The white-clothed man's tone was humble and gentle, generous and decent, as if he was a polite courtesy of a literati at the book meeting, but in today's strange situation, it made He Zichuan and the others nervous, and they were secretly ready to make a move.
He Zichuan secretly transmitted his voice to Mo Yan and said cautiously, "Are you waiting for us here?"
"Mysterious organization?" The man in white was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Actually, it's not mysterious, it's just a small sect between heaven and earth, I just want to invite the two of you to be in the next line, but it's a big thing, and I hope you don't refuse." ”
He Zichuan sneered and said, "Since you are so sincere, then we ......" Speaking of this, his voice stopped abruptly, only to see his wrist suddenly shake, a crescent-shaped sharp sword qi swept out, and a flying sword silently merged into the void, at the same time, Mo Yan waved his hand, and the huge burial moon appeared out of thin air, carrying a thousand catties of huge force to slash straight down, and for a while, the sound of ghost foxes and wolves howling was endless.
slashed two blows in succession, He Zichuan didn't look at the result, grabbed Mo Yan's wrist with his backhand, and infiltrated his mind into the stone, and was about to teleport away. At this moment, the white-clothed man who was under the joint attack of the two did not dodge or dodge, took a step forward, directly smashed the swept sword qi, and then flicked his fingers to the right, and knocked away the flying sword from the upper left with a ding dong, and then his body was in a flower, and he lightly let the heavy fall of the burial moon come to He Zichuan and the two.
From the movement of the man in white, to the defeat of the attack, to the deception, everything happened between the lightning and flint, at most it would not take more than half a blink of an eye, He Zichuan watched him leisurely walk from more than a dozen feet away to in front of him, but he had not even finished the simple action of raising a finger, and time seemed to freeze.
Playfully looking at the slowly changing expressions of the two, the man in white paused slightly, as if enjoying a wonderful scenery, and then showed a strange smile, gently raised his right hand, and turned his palm into a knife, slashing at the back of Mo Yan's neck like lightning. said that it was too late, and then it was fast, the boy in white seemed to have done all this in a good way, and even had time to appreciate the slowly changing expressions of He Zichuan and the others, but He Zichuan didn't even have time to stare at his eyes, and could only hold back his extreme surprise in his heart.
After easily subduing Mo Yan, the man in white looked at He Zichuan's eyes again, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, shooting an evil light at He Zichuan. He Zichuan subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but everything came too fast, and before he could react, he was shot into his eyes by the evil light without resistance, and he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and his eyelids became as if they were weighing a thousand catties, and almost instantly, his eyes fell down like Mo Yan, and he was also grabbed by the back collar by the man in white and grabbed it in his hand.
"After so many years of hard work, it's time to make an end...... the man in white looked at the two people who were held in his hands and had long been unconscious, chuckled, and then like catching two chickens and ducks, humming a pleasant song, slowly disappearing into the dim corridor step by step, only the sound of unhurried footsteps echoed non-stop, gradually moving away.