Chapter 7 The Ruins of Senluo
Looking at the indifferent eyes of the Fengyun Mercenary Group, Liu Yan immediately remembered the terrifying scene of his Dragon Fire Four Styles being swallowed alive by him not long ago, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Damn, how unlucky is it to meet this freak again?" Liu Yan almost scolded in his heart, if it weren't for the only little self-esteem to support him, I'm afraid he would have done such a humiliating thing as turning around and running away now.
There is no way, if it was an ordinary Dingyuan Realm master, it might not scare him like this, but this kid is too weird, and the behavior of eating the four tricks of dragon fire raw has simply cast an indelible shadow on his heart. Coupled with his terrifying explosive power, Liu Yan still can't forget the pain like falling apart, gritted his teeth, avoided Bai Yang's gaze with a little weakness, and said in a low voice: "I suddenly don't want to kill you again, Miss Yi, let's come to Japan for a long time." ”
"What?"
Yi Caixing froze on the spot.
Including Dian Qianshan and others, who were already desperately prepared, they were also frozen in place, not understanding why Liu Yan would suddenly give up the advantages of Dahao Lu, but chose to let them go.
However, the mystery of this is probably only known to Bai Yang and Liu Yan, who have experienced a short period of eye contact.
Glaring at Bai Yang, Liu Yan waved his hand, summoned those confused subordinates back, and said coldly: "Although you can pass my level, but behind this road, there are still opponents you can't deal with, be smart, or return the same way now, you can still have a glimmer of life." If you go deeper into the gorge, no one will be able to save you. ”
"It's your business, if you want to fight, fight quickly, if you don't fight, don't stand in the way here!" Although Dian Qianshan knew that he was not Liu Yan's opponent, he still didn't spare people at all in his mouth.
For his insults, Liu Yan's face turned cold, but the afterglow swept to Bai Yang, who looked playful, and he could only swallow this breath with hatred, and said in a low voice: "I have said all the words, how to choose is your business, Miss Yi, don't forget your good luck today, this kind of luck can't always be with you." Glancing at Yi Caixing deeply, Liu Yan grinned and said lightly: "Let's go." ”
It was his henchmen who came to ambush him this time, and although he was a little puzzled by this sudden withdrawal, no one questioned it.
Especially the people who went to Cema Town with him that day, the moment they saw Bai Yang's appearance clearly, they had already lost their will to fight.
"You have chosen this path, and in a way, it is a point of no return. The moment he passed by Bai Yang, Liu Yan said in a low voice: "Be careful of Ji impermanence. ”
Bai Yang's eyes flashed, he looked away slightly, and after the surrounding flames gradually went out, his knuckles tightened, and he absorbed the free fire element in the air with the power of the fire demon, and then turned his head, glanced at Liu Yan's back, and then said lightly to the master: "It seems that we have chosen the right path." ”
"yes, but don't be too happy. I think there's something wrong with that. The Juggernaut smiled lightly: "However, I believe that you should be able to solve this small trouble, otherwise, you will not be qualified to interfere in the matter of the golden dragon." ”
"This person has great ambitions, and he will not be willing to submit to others, and he is not worried that he will cause trouble in a short time. But their regimental commander should not be a weak one. Bai Yang groaned, and then slowly lifted the topic.
Yi Caixing put away his long sword, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Even if we are lucky today, I don't know what kind of madness this Liu Yan has." But fortunately, if we continue to fight, otherwise we will ......"
"What are you afraid of, this kind of scum, even if we fight to the bottom of the line, we have to fight with him to the end!" Dian Qianshan clenched his teeth, but his palms were trembling slightly, when Liu Yan led people to kill most of the backbone of the Fengyun mercenary group, that battle left an extremely deep impression on Dian Qianshan, so that although he hated Liu Yan very much in his heart, when he really faced Liu Yan, he couldn't raise the courage to fight with him at all.
Not to mention him, even Yi Caixing, who has a real blood feud with Liu Yan, still has a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart when facing Liu Yan.
Sighing slightly, Yi Caixing said in a low voice: "Go on, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of us, we can't stop here." ”
Shaking the long sword in his hand, Dian Qianshan glanced back hatefully, and then said angrily: "The days when the Storm Mercenary Group is rampant will not be too long. ”
"I hope so. Yi Caixing looked a little lost, and suddenly his eyes fell on Bai Yang's face, blinked inexplicably, and said to Bai Yang: "Are you afraid?"
Bai Yang frowned slightly, and then smiled: "Since you have come here, what else is there to fear?"
When Yi Caixing heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile, he couldn't imagine that his consciousness was no better than that of a teenager?
Yes, since we have come this far, it is already an extravagant hope to turn back, so what is there to fear?
What's more, what Liu Yan said may not necessarily be the truth, and there may be some intimidation elements. Anyway, there is no way back, it is better to keep going, maybe the goal of their trip is in front of this mountain gorge.
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At the end of the gorge, a winding path like the body of a giant dragon appeared in view.
Ji Wuchang led more than twenty real backbone elites of the Storm Mercenary Group to go deep into it, but he was wearing a golden glove in his hand, tightly holding the dragon claw that exuded a terrifying aura like the power of heaven and earth.
"Yes, this is it. Seeing the dazzling light blooming on the dragon's claws, Ji Wuchang's face also became a little excited, and he muttered: "It's been ten years, what I've been waiting for is the arrival of this moment! Golden Dragon Underground Palace, Dragon Clan Holy Weapon, all this is not a legend, but a real existence, I Ji Wuchang has a lifetime, and I can finally get in touch with the real power of the power, hehe, Guo Jingfeng, old and immortal, you want to lean towards the Senluo Temple, but I don't know that I have already been on guard against you, how can those crazy people compare to my ten years of planning?!"
Muttering frantically, but it was the joy of getting closer and closer to the core of the target, Ji Wuchang had been waiting for ten years, and had been planning since the earliest time he got the information of the underground palace and the dragon clan's holy weapon, waiting for this day to come.
The two dozen or so elites of the Storm Mercenary Group around seemed to be accustomed to all this, their expressions did not change at all, and they even swept away the demon beasts wandering around them very vigilantly, and after a few breaths, the end of this mountain gorge had been emptied, leaving only their team of uninvited guests, walking towards the ancient ruins in the depths.
Going deep into the mountain gorge from the forest, the light around suddenly dimmed, and many ruined walls that had gone through many years of time towered in the field of vision, on which were engraved with strange totems and runes, mottled and cracked to tell future generations that this place was full of glorious kingdoms that had been short-lived in the long history, maybe the dragons, maybe the former site of Senluo, but all this is no longer important. Ji Wuchang walked to a huge broken wall in the center, looked at the gray wall that was half broken but still dozens of feet high, brushed those ancient patterns with his palm, and said in a deep voice: "The entrance to the underground palace is here. ”
"But the shrine mentioned in the legend did not appear, and we still can't enter the underground palace if we can't find it. ”
A middle-aged man who looked quite elegant stepped forward, looked around, and said softly: "However, this Senluo Ancient Site has really existed, and what was once enshrined on this wall is the Holy Demon God of the Senluo Holy Sect, Yan Darsa. Legend has it that he possessed the power of heaven and seams, and if you believe in him, you will be able to attain eternal life. However, it has been confirmed by later generations that this is nothing more than nonsense, and even today, the orthodoxy of the Senluo Holy Sect has long been destroyed, and even this underground palace, which once represented the glory of the Holy Sect, has become the habitat of the Golden Dragon Clan. ”
"What does he care about the Sen Luo Holy Sect, if you dare to stand in my way, it will be a dead end!" Ji Wuchang licked his lips bloodthirstily, and his eyes were also looking around, looking for the legendary holy platform that could open the entrance to the underground palace in this very dimly lit environment.
However, except for some ruins and broken walls around, there are only thick vines that have grown in the road for I don't know how many years, and there is no shadow of the so-called holy platform at all.
But Ji Wuchang was not impatient in his heart, but looked more carefully.
The elegant middle-aged man took out an ancient book, looked at the description of the holy platform on it, and frowned: "It stands to reason that the holy platform should be under this wall, and it won't disappear for no reason." Could it be that after so many years, even the shrine that once made offerings to Yamadarsa has disappeared?"
When Ji Wuchang heard this, he suddenly raised his palm and said in a deep voice: "No, come and see this wall." ”
As he spoke, the two approached the huge wall in front of them, and Ji Wuchang directly ignored the hideous demon god appearance, tapping the wall rhythmically with his fingers, and then subdividing the difference in the voice.
Soon, his knuckles struck the palm of one of Yan Darsa's hanging downs, and when he heard that there seemed to be some vacuum in it, his face suddenly became slightly happy, and he smiled and said: "Sure enough, those crazy people of the Senluo Holy Sect really hid a hand! Hiding the Holy Platform in this damaged wall, people will naturally be deceived in the future, and they will not see the Holy Platform return disappointed, no matter how many years have passed, this underground palace is in the bag of their Senluo Holy Sect, and it is really a good calculation!"
"It's a pity, this abacus is just a joke in front of me!" Ji Wuchang raised the dragon claw in his hand and chiseled fiercely at the wall, and a loud roar like thunder resounded all around!