Chapter 779: Tomb of the Yan Emperor

Facing Yuan Ming's question, Mao Yi's sleeve robe flicked, and a pile of fiery red array flags appeared in the house, with complex runes engraved on the array flags, exuding bursts of fiery aura.

Everyone only felt a wave of heat rushing towards their faces, as if they were in a crater.

Immediately afterwards, Mao Yi threw out several pieces of jade slips that recorded the information of the formation, and flew to everyone's hands one by one.

Yuan Ming released his divine sense and probed the jade slip in his hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The formation given by Mao Yi is a top fifth-level formation with fire attributes, and in terms of subtlety, even among the fifth-level formations owned by Su Yingxue, it can be ranked first.

It's just that the structure of this formation is very strange, it doesn't seem to be used for attack or defense, and many of the runes used in it have a certain target, but it seems to be specially designed to break a certain prohibition.

Yuan Ming had some guesses in his heart, and secretly glanced at everyone again.

The other people present were not as good as Yuan Ming's formation attainments, so they didn't seem to see the strangeness of the formation, just thought that this was Mao Yi's treasure.

Yuan Ming didn't remind them of the meaning, and swallowed the matter back to his stomach alone.

In the following days, Yuan Ming and the others kept practicing this special formation under the supervision of Mao Yi, and due to the complexity of the formation, it took them half a month to practice it proficiently.

After Mao Yi noticed this, he did not delay, and directly took everyone and other subordinates out of the ground, summoned the black dragon turtle, and rode it to gallop in the deep sea.

Along the way, Mao Yi did not close everyone's perception, so the group soon discovered that their destination this time was actually the abyssal death site located in the depths of the East Pole Sea.

Everyone suddenly felt a little more uneasy in their hearts, and even Yuan Ming could not keep calm, and there were some waves in his heart.

Half a moon later, the black dragon turtle finally stopped.

Everyone on the back of the turtle looked ahead, the sea in the distance seemed to be calm, but the bottom of the sea was full of deep darkness, whether it was eyesight or divine sense, it was impossible to talk about it at all, as if there was a bottomless abyss.

The surrounding sea water also seems to be clean, there are no fish and shrimp, and there is no sound, as if it is a dead sea.

"This is the Abyss Death ......," Fairy Yunluo muttered to herself, as if she had never been here.

The same is true of the emperor, the bald old man, and the white-faced scholar.

Yuan Ming also looked ahead, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

Mao Yi did not lead everyone straight into the abyss, but stopped at the edge and stopped moving, nor did he open his mouth to explain, as if he was waiting for something.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also stopped talking and waited quietly.

About half a day later, everyone saw a huge flying boat covering the sky and the sun speeding towards it, like a suspended island, and stopped not far away.

Seeing this, Mao Yi also flew up from the giant turtle alone, looking at the giant boat from afar, and his robe was windless.

"The palace master Ouyang has come from afar, and Mao has been waiting here for a long time." He spoke slowly, his voice resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Hmph."

Then, everyone only heard a cold snort, as if the Nine Heavens thunder exploded out of thin air, and a terrifying coercion instantly descended on the surroundings, pressing the sea without waves, and the clouds could not be seen.

However, this energy and coercion did not touch Mao Yi at all, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of qi outside his body, separating everything.

"Mao Yi, I didn't expect you to be a member of the Three Realms Sect, it seems that I, Ouyang Qiang, am really old, and I didn't even notice a mouse under my nose." A figure instantly appeared in mid-air, facing Mao Yi from a distance.

The person who appeared was a woman, about thirty years old, with white skin and snow, black hair like clouds, and a red palace dress like fire and blood, revealing a domineering aura that people dare not look at directly.

She stared at Mao Yi, her willow eyebrows raised, her apricot eyes wide open, and anyone could see her full of anger.

"Hehe, Ouyang Palace Master is overrated, I should have made it very clear in the letter, calling the Palace Master to come is for peace talks, you are so aggressive, don't you want to fight with me first?" Mao Yi laughed.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Ouyang Qiang, the East Pole Palace Master, said coldly.

When the words fell, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Mao Yi, and a white palm was already in front of Mao Yi's forehead.

However, Mao Yi did not move from beginning to end, and his expression on his face did not change.

"The Ouyang Palace Master has boundless powers, don't talk about the fighting method, it is not difficult to kill Mao directly, but the power of the Nine Turns Shenxiao Gong is amazing, if the aftermath hurts Ling, I am afraid that the palace master will regret it." Mao Yi pointed to the Huangfu Jue on the turtle's back, and then rolled up his sleeves and smiled.

A yellow circle of light appeared around Huangfu Jue's body at some point, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qiang's face became more and more gloomy, but the outstretched palm was retracted.

“…… Say, what do you want. After being silent for a long time, Ouyang Qiang returned to his place in a flash and asked.

"Just like what I said in my letter, I hope that the Ouyang Palace Master can take the Yan Emperor's wishful stick and open the Yan Emperor's Mausoleum with me." Mao Yi smiled slightly.

"The story of Emperor Yan's mausoleum has been circulated for so many years, but no one has ever found the specific location, listen to what you mean, could it be that you have found something?" Ouyang Qiang's gloomy face moved.

"That's right, I have found out that the mausoleum is in this abyss death place, and as for the specific location, I have personally confirmed it, and there will be no difference." Mao Yi said proudly.

"But even if you know the location, legend has it that it takes three Yanhuang Ruyi sticks to open the mausoleum, you and I each have one in our hands, and you also got the last one left?" Ouyang Qiang frowned slightly.

"No, Mao only has one in his hand, as for the remaining one, I have searched for so many years, searched every corner of the East Pole Sea, but never found any clues, I suspect that it may not be in the East Pole Sea at all." Mao Yi shook his head.

"Then what's the use of you inviting me?" Ouyang Qiang's face was displeased.

"Palace master don't worry, since I dare to invite you here, there is a way to open the mausoleum with two Yanhuang Ruyi sticks, to tell you the truth, if I can't really find the whereabouts of the third Yanhuang Ruyi stick, I don't want you to join in." Mao Yi said, with regret on his face.

Ouyang Qiang watched the subtle changes in the expression on Mao Yi's face, and secretly thought in her heart, as if she was weighing the pros and cons.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had chips in his hand, as a demon cultivator, Ouyang Qiang would not have given him a chance to speak at all.

Mao Yi was not in a hurry at all, he believed that even if it was not for the safety of Huangfu Jue, it was related to the Yanhuang Immortal Mansion, and Ouyang Qiang might not refuse.

"Okay, I promise you, but you must release the Emperor Fu Jue first." After some thought, Ouyang Qiang also made a decision.

"Impossible, Palace Master Ouyang, you should know that before entering the tomb of Emperor Yan, I will not let go of Huangfu Jue, this is the basis of our mutual trust." Mao Yi decisively refused.

"Then how can I trust that you won't unload and kill a donkey?" Ouyang Qiang asked rhetorically.

The two of them quarreled about this, and finally each took a step back, and Mao Yi swore that he would put the Huangfu Jue back when the mausoleum was opened.

After the discussion, Ouyang Qiang turned around and flew back to the giant boat.

Mao Yi didn't stay in mid-air either, and flew back to the turtle's back.

"I just talked to the Ouyang Palace Lord, you all heard it, and then we will enter the abyss death place, about the two major dangers in the abyss - the demon song and the abyss giant beast, you should have heard of it, I won't say much more, in case of danger, as long as you obediently obey what I say, you can save your life, if you don't listen to the arrangement, don't blame this seat for your death." Mao Yi said to Yuan Ming and the five people.

Everyone looked at each other, but because they were controlled by others, for a while, no one dared to raise objections.

After a short rest, Mao Yi signaled to the Dongji Palace Flying Boat, and the two teams of men and horses immediately set off and stepped into the abyss of death together.

Not long after they left, a large cloud of extremely large area quietly flew in the sky, and there were occasional flashes of spiritual light inside, which were obviously not natural clouds.

Twenty or thirty white-clothed figures stood above the clouds, exuding a vast aura, and many of them returned to the void.

"Do you see clearly? Are you sure it's Ouyang Qiang herself? In the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man asked.

This person is tall, his face is like a beautiful jade, and he wears a purple jade around his waist, and he looks like an elegant scribe in the world.

"Qiqi Mountain Lord, the subordinates can see it very clearly, it is indeed Ouyang Qiang herself, the thunder aura on her body cannot be faked, as for the other group of people, it is the group of demon cultivators from the Black Evil Gate, led by Mao Yi." A strong blonde man next to him said, looking ahead.

This person's eyes were shining, and from time to time they burst out with a golden light that was several zhang long, which seemed to be some kind of spiritual power.

"Okay, it seems that this trip will not be in vain, I can't imagine that the tomb of Emperor Yan will really be born one day." The middle-aged scribe chuckled softly.

"Then let's catch up quickly, the situation in the Abyss Dead Land is changeable, no better than the East Pole Sea, in case it is lost, it will be troublesome." A voice rang out, and it was an old man in gray who spoke.

If Yuan Ming was here, he would definitely recognize this person, but he was a shopkeeper who had appeared in Wanwu Xianxing.

"The shopkeeper doesn't need to be in a hurry, there is a high wind, don't lose it, and there is another thing to deal with at the moment." The middle-aged scribe said.

"What's the matter?" The shopkeeper was stunned.

"Brother Zhu Yu, you are about to enter the abyss, how long do you have to hide?" The middle-aged scribe looked down and chuckled softly.

The sea water under the white clouds also suddenly surged, and a huge sea beast with a terrifying shape was drilled, shaped like a shark, but more than a hundred times larger than ordinary shark monsters, and four huge beast claws were born under the ribs, flashing with terrifying cold light.

On the back of the sea beast stood more than a dozen returning to the void, although they were humanoid, but there was a ferocity unique to the demon clan in their eyes.

"The demon clan of Bilongtan!" The shopkeeper was taken aback.

The shark beast seemed to be disgusted with the crowd in mid-air, and raised its mouth and let out a silent roar towards the sky, and the waves were surging as if they had encountered a storm, and they were about to hit the clouds.

And the white clouds in the sky were surging, and several monks who had returned to the void inside held magic weapons in their hands and waited solemnly.

"Tsk, Brother Bai Yuan is so keen, I have already cast the water hidden magic power on the shark, but I didn't expect it to be noticed." A blue-robed man on the shark sea beast flew up, and appeared in front of the white cloud in a flash, with a terrifying speed, almost teleporting.

This person has a broad face, a large mouth, the corners of the mouth extending behind the ears, a flattened nose, and blue scales looming on the skin of the arms, with a few demon features.

(End of chapter)