49 Ning Yu
Looking at the stone gate that appeared, the white rakshasa who was already tired couldn't help but stand up straight and looked at it.
The look in the eyes of both of them revealed this surprise, which was an admiration for the ancient immortal power, and also an exclamation for the ingenuity of the person who designed the ruin.
Only those who truly revere it can be guided by the moon.
Entering the door, the two seemed to be in another passage.
I saw a narrow passage inside the door, which was very different from the wide and smooth road before, but although this passage was small, there were many night pearls on the stone wall as illumination.
The White Rakshasa asked in a low voice: "My Night Pearl is lost in this secret place, I will take one from here, it is not considered stealing." ”
After saying that, she broke one down, and then said in a heartfelt voice: "This is called exchange." The size is also similar to mine. ”
Seeing this, Su Changyan silently broke one.
"Your behavior is shameless. The White Rakshasa couldn't help but say.
Su Changyan just smiled slightly, and said: "I think it's good that you have a night pearl for lighting, I used to think that this thing was inappropriate, but now I think it's more convenient to have one." ”
The white rakshasa secretly thought in his heart, you are the second young man of the Su family, what do you want, why bother to be greedy for a night pearl here. Forget it, I am also fifty steps and a hundred steps, each other.
After walking some distance, the White Rakshasa sensed that something was wrong, and she stopped.
"What's the matter, but you have to rest for a while, you consumed a lot just now, since we have come to the passage, we don't have to worry about the formation repair. Su Changyan asked.
"I felt the wind. "The white rakshasa came to such a sentence without a head.
Su Changyan also stopped when he heard this, and began to feel it.
There is indeed wind, since there is wind, it means that this passage is not claustrophobic, but this ruin is located in the belly of the mountain, and this secret passage is in the main hall, so there can be no wind.
Although the two of them were tired, they also sacrificed their weapons at this moment and cautiously moved forward, slowing down their breathing and listening carefully to every sound.
First, I heard a hint of dripping water, and the sound of water was very soft, indicating that the water flow was very small at the location of the dripping. There was a slight breeze blowing on his face, and the wind was very strong, which should be just enough to blow his hair.
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the two of them hurriedly dodged, only to see a transparent arrow shooting over, if it weren't for a few night pearls here, they wouldn't be able to see it at all. Even so, under this light, the arrow was crystal clear and a little difficult to see.
After dodging, the arrow landed. The two of them leaned over to see what it was made of.
But I heard a few more sounds of breaking the sky!
There is no time to look at it, if you look at it with your eyes, I am afraid that the transparent arrows reflect the brilliance of the night pearl between each other, but they will make a mistake in judgment, and the two of them wave their weapons according to the sound to block.
The sword that Su Changyan picked up had already been handed back to Fang Fang, so at the moment, it was the White Rakshasa wielding the blade to block the front.
Pushing the stars of the twelve earthly branches before, the White Rakshasa has already spent some effort, although the arrows are urgent at this moment, but fortunately, most of the two can still dodge, and a few swings of the knife to intercept it.
But the further the two of them went, the more fierce the attack of the arrows became, and the White Rakshasa had already reached its limit. Thin beads of sweat drooped down her forehead, if it weren't for the fact that her body had been strengthened by the Mirror Lake in the Spirit Fairy Realm before, she would have fallen to the ground with exhaustion at this moment.
Another arrow flew in, the angle was extremely tricky, and it flew towards the white rakshasa obliquely, Su Changyan pulled her into his arms and dodged this arrow.
Su Changyan knew that the White Rakshasa had consumed a lot before, and he didn't expect to be exhausted so much, so he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. And at this moment, against the backdrop of the night pearl, I saw that her lips were a little pale, and the corners of her forehead were covered with fine sweat, and she couldn't help but be a little red.
Su Changyan didn't notice that the posture of the two of them was a little ambiguous at the moment, but he just felt that it was a little reluctant to let his friend open the way in front for what he wanted.
Although the white rakshasa has been in the rivers and lakes for several years, when will he be so close to a man, whoever sees his appearance clearly, I am afraid that he will avoid it a long time ago, and he is a little stunned for a while.
"Give me the knife and let me clear the way. If it's just an arrow, it's the same for everyone. ”
Hearing this, the White Rakshasa stood up from Su Changyandao's arms, then handed him the knife, and stood behind him without saying much.
Su Changyan nodded, then walked to the front, slashing and stabbing, which also made the tiger mighty.
White Rakshasa didn't have time to appreciate and praise his sword skills at the moment, she felt that her heart was beating a little fast, and her limbs, which were originally a little out of strength, were slightly hot at this time.
Isn't this a sign that the internal force is exhausted and begins to recover?
While running the exercises to restore his internal strength, the white rakshasa followed behind Su Changyan, and he didn't think about dodging the flying arrows, so he was extremely relieved to Su Changyan.
In the back, the two finally saw clearly, the arrows were all ice crystals, transparent and hard to find, but also extremely sharp, an arrow shot straight into the stone wall, leaving only half of the tail of the arrow, after a moment the arrow melted away, leaving no trace.
The sound of water droplets I heard before was probably the sound of some ice crystals melting.
The passage was too narrow, and after walking for about half an hour, finally no more ice arrows were shooting, and the front suddenly opened up.
The two came to a small room with a sarcophagus in the center.
Before the white tiger took care of it repeatedly, it must not be called a mausoleum, the two of them naturally kept it in mind, and when they saw the sarcophagus in front of them, they naturally couldn't leave easily.
The White Rakshasa knelt down first, and then kowtowed three times to the sarcophagus. Said: "No matter what kind of immortal spirit you are, we have no intention of offending, but we are just looking for treasures today." ”
Then he came to the sarcophagus and saw that the sarcophagus was closed.
The white rakshasa beckoned Su Changyan to be on guard, and pushed it hard, and found that it seemed to be a cow in the sea of mud, and it couldn't be shaken at all.
Then Su Changyan also tried it.
The two of them returned from the Immortal Spirit Realm, and their internal strength was already the same as before, and before that, Dayuan Xian was moved under the full force of the two of them.
Then, from this point of view, if this sarcophagus wants to be opened, it must not rely on strength, but by some mechanism.
The two of them looked around the sarcophagus, and really found a strange pattern at the head of the sarcophagus, which seemed to be two crescents put together.
The two of them took out their jade pendants in unison, looked at each other, nodded, and put the jade pendants together.
In this way, this sarcophagus should have nothing to do with Yuehua Wushuang, but with Mochizuki Villa.
Just listening to the sound of "buzzing", there seemed to be some mechanism inside the sarcophagus, and the two of them used their strength at this time, and they pushed the sarcophagus away all of a sudden.
The cold air swept over his face, and the white rakshasa couldn't help but shiver. Although the cold air of the twelve earthly branches before was already biting, it seemed to be a small amount compared to the cold air in this sarcophagus.
A blue sword lay in front of the two of them.
The blade of the sword is smooth and seems to be naturally formed, and there is not the slightest trace of artificiality, and the cold air on it is still visible to the naked eye. The cloth belt that had been wrapped around the hilt of the sword had long since decayed, leaving only a little bit of torn rot stained on the dull yellow glow of the handle.
Su Changyan was stunned, and after all the hard work, he got it like this.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, but at this moment, a hand stood in front of him.