Jiang Ci held Yan Yuye's hand, and the two did not move forward.

If there is no accident, this intact male corpse should be the culprit responsible for those white bones.

Although the vitality has long been cleared with the passage of time, and the cultivation of the heavens is now just an ordinary body, it is still necessary to be careful.

The scroll is just the most ordinary animal skin, the same material as the apron on the body, and there are still ancient characters carved in blood, like oracle bone inscriptions, which touches Jiang Ci's knowledge blind spot.

"No anomalies, no life fluctuations." After observing for a moment, Yan Yuye said, she beckoned to take the animal skin scroll in front of the two of them, and did not touch it.

"Dare to ask Master Jiang, what does this mean?" Yan Yuye "asked" seriously.

Jiang Ci scratched his head in embarrassment, and was just about to say something, when suddenly a huge wave of power erupted from the beast skin, and the momentum was amazing.

The two of them were shocked, Jiang Ci's upper body instantly lit up with golden light, and a white tiger roared behind him.

Yan Yuye's eyes were even bluer, and the black short sword in his hand was covered with layers of frost.

It's just that they were just about to make a move, but that power disappeared again.

It was like a flash in the pan, and only empty and desperate, unwilling voices came from the animal skin scroll.

"The road is broken."

"The road ahead of the extinction of the aura is broken, and the way to seek the road is extinct here."

"It's a pity that the deity gave up everything to break into the secret land of the Immortal Dao, and in the end it was just an empty dream."

Listening to the familiar dying words, a touch of consternation flashed in Jiang Ci's eyes.

There are still the words of those seniors in the last words left by this corpse, is the relationship between them not as simple as I thought?

In addition to the last words of the predecessors, there are still voices echoing in the dead silence, domineering, and even touching a faint mist.

Thousands of years have passed, and even his last words can still have such power, which not only makes Jiang Ci feel how amazing his strength should be during his lifetime.

Yan Yuye also lost the calm wind of the previous comments, in her opinion, even if this person's cultivation is not as good as her father, it is not far behind.

If he hadn't been born on Earth, he would have been an ancestor in the Ethereal Spirit Realm.

Gradually, a slightly blurred painting appeared in front of the two of them, like clouds and mist outlining lines, like a silent landscape painting.

A "familiar" ancestor appeared in the picture one after another, including the pre-Qin Qi practitioner in the black collared robe, the female fairy with a fairy appearance in colorful clothes, and the stunning predecessor who left only three characters in coarse linen.

There were also a few unfamiliar faces that Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye had never discovered and seen, and they were all disappointed after finding this place, and at the same time took away some ancient artifacts in the bronze complex.

They seemed to have discovered the truth that the so-called divine soldiers were only broken copper and iron after they were brought out, so they only took away the real spiritual weapons in the tomb of the hidden soldiers.

There is no shadow of Houtu in the picture, in that era it was not as weak as it is now, and it did not need to take the initiative to appear and swallow the aura of heaven and earth, so it was not discovered.

Seeing this, Jiang Ci finally solved his doubts, no wonder the Fire Sacrifice Sect that could lay down the Tibetan Immortal Array left such a little belongings.

However, according to what Yan Yuye said, even if it is an ordinary real weapon, it is not as rare as the essence of the earth behind him, thinking about it this way, he seems to be the one who has gained the most in the past.

For nearly 10,000 years, there have been ancestors who have been breaking into this place.

And with the passage of time, the situation of heaven and earth aura deteriorated and intensified, and the latecomers who broke the road were discouraged and did not go out again, but chose to live in this small world.

In a short period of more than ten seconds, Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye seem to have glimpsed the sadness of an era.

The next moment, a burly young man appeared in the painting, his short black hair was like a steel needle, and from the perspective of his appearance, it was the young age of a male corpse.

His eyes were like torches, but his face was ugly at this time.

"Yuan Jing, don't get entangled anymore, if the cultivators can't even see this little thing, how can they talk about the Great Dao?"

The voice re-remembered in my ears, compared with just now, there was less despair and more freedom.

The burly corpse in front of him is called Yuan Jing? Jiang Ci said in his heart.

"Yuan Daoyou, as a junior, you are the most talented one among us, and now we old bones are about to run out, and you are the only one who has the hope of breaking through."

"Junior Brother Yuan, if you can achieve the Great Dao, it will be in vain what we ask for in this life."

"It's just death if you wait, it's better to let us give you a ride."

These words were all trying to persuade the burly monk to something, which made Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye a little confused.

Soon, though, they learned the cause and their scalps tingled.

I saw that the seniors such as the qi practitioner and the female fairy in the picture were going to die with their eyes closed peacefully, while Yuan Jing stared at the scarlet eyes and swallowed their flesh and blood one by one, with infinite qi and blood and lifelong cultivation.

Refining the flesh and blood of several real people one after another, Yuan Jing in the picture is like a demon god, his momentum is rising steadily, and his strength has obviously increased greatly.

I saw him slap open the bronze gate, and his figure flashed, and he rushed out of the ground to the endless sky.

He roared to the sky, and the sound waves swept through the dark clouds and tore the lightning, directly turning the sea area of lightning, thunder, and storm into a clear sky.

"Open it for me!"

As Yuan Jing pointed to the sky with one hand, the clear sky suddenly became gloomy as ink again, and a thunder as red as blood brewed above his head, boundless and as big as a mountain.

The blood-colored tribulation disappeared in a flash, and the last thing left in the ink painting was a burly figure sitting cross-legged, which was the current Yuanjing.

In the picture, his appearance is the same as now, but his momentum has declined to the extreme, as if he has reached the end of his life, he has returned here and buried the bones of several people.

Then Yuan Jing pointed to the pen, tore off the animal skin on his body, wrote down this scene, and was touched and seen by Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye today.

Drinking his blood and eating his flesh, gathering the great power of several seekers from different dynasties, he still failed, did not break through, and was unable to continue the road.

The two of them woke up like a dream, and they didn't know how long it took to recover from that shock, looking at the warm face of Yuanjing in front of them, and they were speechless for a long time.

Yan Yuye said in a deep voice: "The general trend of heaven and earth is suppressed, even if there are thousands of means, it will not be able to break through after all, just like now." ”

"They are all people who deserve to be passed down through the ages."

At this moment, for cultivation, Jiang Ci suddenly had a trace of indescribable understanding.

He wanted to practice, he wanted to reach the heights of his predecessors, to see the unknown scenery for them in this era that they had always dreamed of.

Facing Yuan Jing, Jiang Ci bowed and saluted, with his longevity, he should have been able to live to this life.

Yan Yuye silently watched Jiang Ci's every move, and she noticed a subtle change in her boyfriend's mentality, but this was a good thing.

Suddenly, the boundless Gobi shook, and the mist rolled like flowing clouds and waves.

At the same time, the dark sky is also inverted, as if it has entered the end of the world, and the infinite pressure is suffocating.

When Yan Yuye looked around Siye, Jiang Ci suddenly found that she was slowly getting smaller, and he was just about to reach out to grab it, but he directly pounced.

Only then did he realize that the distance between the two was expanding infinitely.

The concussive space not only interferes with vision, but also makes people feel extremely dizzy and vomiting, as if the whole world has been cut apart.

Immediately afterwards, the two stood together face to face, and Yan Yuye grabbed his hand tightly for the first time, but before he could speak, the distance was further away again.

The two are like two dots on a blank piece of paper, originally far away, and when they are folded in half, they are infinitely close.

If someone lays out the blank paper, the two will be infinitely separated.

This is the great power that belongs to the space, Yan Yuye, who sensed the abnormality, was horrified, as one of the most fundamental forces in the world, it was an unimaginable terrible disaster to be so turbulent in this small world.

The slightest mistake between the two of them will be involved.

She wanted to find Jiang Ci, but now she didn't know the distance.

Seeing that the corpses on the ground were still safe and sound, but the direction was constantly changing, the worry in Yan Yuye's heart weakened a lot.

It seems that this situation is not accidental, it should be the weirdness here.

How can just a mature little world be so turbulent?

Before she could figure it out, the whole person had been swept away by the power of space, and her position was constantly changing, and she took the opportunity to see clearly the area beyond the Gobi, with mountains, rivers, and vast grasslands.

It's just that the mountains are full of craggy rocks, the rivers are only rotten and stagnant, and the grasslands are full of withered weeds.

Everything was lifeless and lifeless.

"No, it's not a small world, and a small world can't be that big."

Yan Yuye frowned, the small world was at best a storage ring that was magnified thousands of times, and it could only store dead things.

If it weren't for the revival of the aura now connected to the present world, it would be impossible for those sect ruins to have living people enter.

There is no way to have a dead landscape, it's too weird here.

Jiang Ci is now in the same situation as Yan Yuye, but he can't understand all this, except for the occasional glance at Yan Yuye that makes him feel at ease, the rest of the moments are coerced by the power of space.

Yan Yuye can't stop it, and it's even more impossible for him to stop it, the world in front of him is changing, just like a white paper that is constantly kneaded and stretched, and the surface area is sometimes large and sometimes small.

For a brief moment, it was as if he had seen the whole world.

But this world is like an old man in the twilight, only rotting death.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement in Jiang Ci's Purple Mansion, and the familiar Dragon Yuan was stimulated from it, and the star-like dragon ball was trembling, this was the first time it had seen such a change.

The dragon ball in the void space lit up with a beam of white light, and it penetrated Jiang Ci's skin and shone in the small world.

The next moment, like a needle of the sea god, all the abnormal spatial forces were calmed down, and everything returned to calm.

The two people who suddenly appeared together looked at each other, and Jiang Ci suddenly realized after hearing Yan Yuye's explanation of the change just now.

Since the true dragon has the absolute power of space, it is normal for the Dragon Ball to be able to suppress the spatial changes just now.

The bones of the ancestors were also exposed, perhaps they were not afraid of such storms during their lifetimes, but in the millennium after their deaths, they kept drifting with the tide until they were reburied by the sand.

Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye helped the bones to settle down again, and thought about taking them with them when they went out, but they still dispelled this idea.

Since they don't want to leave until they die, it's better not to bother too much.

"Something doesn't seem right."

Yan Yuye said suddenly, Jiang Ci raised his head in surprise, and found that all the fog in the air had disappeared.

The dead silence was no longer dark, and in the distance there were two doors, one black and one white, flowing with a mysterious aura.

Jiang Ci and Yan Yuye glanced at each other, and they chose to go forward to find out if they didn't perceive the danger.

This seems to be an area that our ancestors have never set foot in, and there is no trace of artificiality.

Perhaps it was the Dragon Ball that smoothed out the turbulent space and produced some unknown changes, so it was discovered by the two.

The two gates are finally no longer bronze, one black and one white are separated from each other, and there is a Taiji fish in the middle, which looks like Taiji.

Jiang Ci looked at it for a moment and hesitated: "This is Yin Yang Taiji?" Taoist stuff? ”

The Taihua Holy Land is the leader of Taoism in the Void Spirit Realm, and Yan Yuye should know better than him what is in front of him.

"Yin and Yang are life and death?" Yan Yuye also said uncertainly.

"What's that?"

Yan Yuye explained: "Yin and Yang life and death is a concept, there is no physical object, the legend is that the Great Dao is divided into yin and yang and all things, and the yang master is born and the yin master dies, implying that the world is endlessly changing. ”

After a pause, she continued: "In the talisman array, there are many such true meanings, and there are usually two doors, life and death, and the magic is endless. ”

Yan Yuye stepped forward and carefully looked at the two gates, and said slowly: "If my guess is correct, these two gates should be the means of the Lord of the Tomb, and after passing through these two gates, you will leave this strange world." ”

Jiang Ci listened to Xuanhu: "The door of life and death? That is to say, the probability is only half, and the door of life leaves the door of death to say goodbye? ”

It seems to sense the proximity of the two, and the black and white doors have changed, and there is a black air rotation on the yin door, which is cold and vicious.

And the white glow on the yang gate gives people a very peaceful and stable feeling.

At first glance, the difference between the door of life and death is already very obvious, but the more it is like this, the more Jiang Ci mutters in his heart.

This kind of obvious answer is really frightening, it can't be that the owner of the tomb welcomes the tomb robbers in, right?

But if you choose to enter through the Yin Gate, no one can say whether it is an empty city plan that has been deliberately put in mind.

As a result, in the end, being smart was mistaken by being smart.

"Jiang Ci, what do you think?" Yan Yuye couldn't be sure of it.

In her divine perception, whether it is the vitality of the Yang Gate or the coldness of the Yin Men, it is extremely real, and the difference between life and death is very obvious.

"Why do I think these two are the gates of death, maybe the master of the tomb deliberately used them to trap people, he won't leave half the chance to let people dig the grave, right?"

Jiang Ci touched his chin and said, but I'm not sure, what if people just want to pick someone who is destined to inherit the Taoism?

"But if that's the case, why bother putting on such a formation to attract attention, after all, even so many powers outside haven't discovered here."

Yan Yuye thinks that there must be a living door in it.

Hearing this, Jiang Ci also felt that it made sense, and he stepped forward to carefully sense the breath of the yin and yang fish, wanting to see if the dragon ball would react again.

To his disappointment, this door had nothing to do with the real dragon.

However, there is a familiar meaning that comes to mind, mutilated and messy.

Jiang Ci's heart naturally appeared in the three mystic methods of refining, god, and sacrifice, which echoed the meaning of incompleteness.

"Jade Night."

He opened his eyes and told Yan Yuye what had just happened.

Jiang Ci didn't practice the three mystical methods in the Purple Mansion, and compared to him, Yan Yuye, who understood and mastered more deeply, was more suitable for perception.

After a while, she retracted her divine sense and nodded, "Indeed, there is the same meaning in the Yin Gate as the Bronze Pillar Three Refining Methods, if the people who come don't know about this mystical method, I'm afraid they won't be able to detect it." ”

"So Yin Men is the birth gate?" found the answer, but Yan Yuye was not happy, and looked up and down the two portals with her cherry lips.

At this time, Jiang Ci smiled and said, "If you don't detect the truth or falsity of the three mystical methods, I'm afraid we will really enter through the Yin Gate at this time." ”

On the Yellowstone Square, the two of them had a guess about the refining method of the Fire Sacrifice Sect, thinking that it was just a copycat to fool outsiders, and it was okay to refine ordinary spiritual weapons, but it was far from mysterious.

If someone breaks in, thinks they have found the answer, and wants to use this spell to step through the door, I am afraid the consequences will be unpredictable.

"So, this life gate is specially prepared for the people of the Fire Sacrifice Sect, it's really strange, how can anyone be buried and ready for future generations to dig up?"

Yan Yuye said as she walked towards the white yang gate.

But Jiang Ci was one step ahead of her at this time, and took the lead in passing the peaceful and stable real life gate.

The moment he crossed the portal, the vibrant artistic conception suddenly reversed, turning into boundless killing intent and rushing towards him.

At this moment, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of Jiang Ci's eyes, which was far more bloody than the killing intent attack of the mandrill, which made people's hearts shake and couldn't help but want to retreat.

But he did not waver, and stepped on that step steadfastly.

In an instant, the stars shifted, as if through a hazy fog.

Jiang Ci's eyes were dazzled, and what he stepped on was no longer dead sand, but cold bronze ground.

At this time, Yan Yuye also walked through the Shengmen and came to an unfamiliar bronze wall, she wrung Jiang Ci angrily, extremely dissatisfied with his arbitrary assertion just now.

"This is the real tomb?" Jiang Ci hurriedly opened his mouth to divert Yan Yuye's attention.

The bronze foot under his feet is more than ten meters wide, like a wide road, but this is not the case.

Because it is connected into a circle with a diameter of one kilometer, and in the middle, there is a drop of up to 100 meters.

It was a strange bronze building in a ring, like a bucket, and the road on which they stood was actually just a hundred-meter-high copper wall.

Go back and settle accounts with this dog thing Yan Yuye glanced at Jiang Ci and saw that the portal behind him was not abnormal, so he looked at the strange building under his feet with peace of mind.

The wide copper wall is full of patterns, although it is completely different from the Tibetan immortal array pattern carved outside the main hall, but it is also very cumbersome and profound.

The two of them walked along the wall, their feet uneven, and soon a large groove appeared in front of them, which seemed to be used to store something.

Yan Yuye jumped down, she spread her divine sense, and the next moment she twisted out a wisp of ash with her fingers in the corner.

She frowned and looked at it, then took it to her eyes and sniffed, and said uncertainly, "This seems to be the residue left by the Xuanyue Ice Spirit after it was sacrificed." ”

"Could it be that this is a formation? Could it be that we have come to the base of the Tibetan Immortal Array? ”

Sacrifice is a special term for the talisman array, and the powerful formations must be arranged with the help of heavenly and earthly treasures, and the gods and powers of sacrificing them can operate successfully.

Yan Yuye had told Jiang Ci before, so he had this guess.

Yan Yuye shook his head, jumped out, and continued to move forward, saying as he walked: "These Dao patterns are completely different from the Tibetan Immortal Formation outside, it shouldn't be, but it can use the Xuanyue Ice Spirit, and this talisman array is very big. ”

Her tone was a little solemn, because the Xuanyue Ice Spirit was extremely rare, and even the Taihua Holy Land was only one piece, and she only secretly sneaked into the sect's secret vault with her father's token when she was a child.

Next, the two of them passed by dozens of large pits, four of which were of the same specifications as the sacrificial Xuanyue Ice Spirit, and the remaining residues were not even recognized by Yan Yuye.

"What kind of formation is this?" The well-informed Yan Yuye felt that she was very shameless, so she decided to go down and see for herself.

She hugged Jiang Ci with her right hand and jumped directly off the copper wall, and after a few dots in the air, she easily fell 100 meters.

The walls that were surrounded by a circle were inscribed with countless dao patterns, which were the basis for the formation of the talisman array, and at a glance, even Yan Yuye was a little dizzy.

Jiang Ci urged Long Yuan to merge into his eyes, wanting to see if this place had anything to do with the Tibetan Immortal Array.

But what he didn't expect was that with the appearance of a pair of golden vertical pupils, everything in front of him actually changed.

It is still a copper wall up to 100 meters high, but there is no vicissitudes of life that have gone through countless years, and he seems to be looking down from a high altitude, and the angle is completely different.

It's Long Yuan's problem.

Jiang Ci realized the reason, his mind moved to return his eyes to normal, and then everything in front of him changed again, Yan Yuye was looking at himself worriedly.

"What's wrong with you just now, like you've lost your soul." Yan Yuye asked, without saying a word, he probed his divine sense into Jiang Ci's body, and he went in and out like his own home.

Every time she did this, Jiang Ci felt like she was standing in front of her without clothes.

He hurriedly told what had just happened, and specifically mentioned his feelings.

Yan Yuye's heart moved, allowing Jiang Ci to control Long Yuan again, and at the same time attached a wisp of his divine consciousness to his sea of consciousness.

Jiang Ci complied, and then his gaze changed again, it was still high in the sky, the difference was that this time there were many people standing inside the copper wall, all standing out of thin air, and the momentum was amazing.

They had different expressions, some excited, some dazed, and some at a loss, but they didn't find Jiang Ci, as if they didn't exist at all.

The monk who can control the sky, at least in the Purple Mansion Heavenly Pivot Realm, there is no reason why he can't be discovered.

Jiang Ci saw that they were communicating, but no sound came out, he thought of the experience of his consciousness being sucked into the Xuanhuang world, and his mind moved, and he teleported to another location.

"That's right, what we're seeing now should be the things of the Immortal Dao Civilization period." Yan Yuye's voice sounded in his ears, and Jiang Ci looked over, it was an almost transparent divine sense, with a little bit of ice blue.

If it was in the summer, he felt that holding it in his mouth would be a hundred times better than ice cream.

Hearing Yan Yuye say this, Jiang Ci asked, "What's going on this time?" ”

He was both surprised and excited, because the Immortal Dao civilization was too mysterious, and this time might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As he spoke, his consciousness leaned over, just like he would get closer when talking to someone, but this action scared Yan Yuye, she hurriedly ran out a long way, and said in a panic: "Don't move, if you have something to say, don't come over." ”

Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Helian Liuli didn't understand divine friendship, but Yan Yuye must have understood that she was afraid that she would bump into it.

Tsk, why do you feel a little disappointed?