Chapter 147: Death Well, Sacrifice Body

After several void transformations, Lu Ye and Shang Jiahe rushed to the foot of Xiyue Lianhua Mountain in Ganzhou, which was located in Honghuang Ganzhou.

The five mountains of the flood are colorful and have their own merits, the east mountain is majestic, the south mountain is beautiful, and the west mountain occupies the word "steep".

Among the five main peaks of Lianhua Mountain, the west peak is the most famous. There is a boulder on the top of the peak that resembles lotus petals, so the literati and writers of the past dynasties call it the lotus peak, the hibiscus peak, and Xiyue is also named after it.

From a distance, the west peak looks like a complete boulder, and it is natural. The northwest cliff is thousands, like a knife cutting and sawing, and its steep and majestic, masculine and upright momentum crowns the flood and desolation of the world. On the cliff, there is a calligraphy treasure left by a true immortal of Daomen thousands of years ago, and the silver hook iron painting is eternal: "Send words to Jia Escape, here is the fairy town".

Xiyue Zhenjun Temple is located on the cliff of the west peak, Lu Ye stands in front of the mountain gate outside the temple and overlooks, the surrounding mountains are undulating, the clouds are draped, the surrounding fields are open, a big river of yellow, orange and orange waves flow from the bottom of the mountain, if you enter the fairy country god mansion, ten thousand kinds of vulgar thoughts, swept away.

When the two arrived at Lianhua Mountain, it was nearly dusk, and the pilgrims were gradually sparse when the twilight was low, and the inside and outside of the Zhenjun Temple seemed quiet and empty.

Look into the mountain gate, the main hall Hao Ling Hall glazed tile single eaves rest on the top of the mountain, is located on the broad "convex" character platform, there are seven rooms in the face width, five rooms in depth, there are corridors around, the momentum is magnificent, the emperors of the past dynasties worship Xiyue live here more. In the hall, there are plaques such as "Jin Tian Zhaoduan" and "Xianyun" inscribed by the founding king of Ganzhou Great Qin State. The whole courtyard is luxuriantly wooded, and the mountains and rocks are rugged, which is full of garden interest.

Lu Ye and Shang Jiahe stood outside the mountain gate for a short while, and then they saw a familiar red-clothed figure coming out of it.

Long Liyu was obviously reduced, and her originally slightly round and plump face was thinned into a sharp melon seed face, and her eyebrows and eyes were haggard.

Goodbye Lu Ye, she no longer had the flying pampering when they first met, and reluctantly smiled and greeted, "You are here too?"

Lu Ye looked at Long Liyu's depressed and anxious appearance, and felt more and more that something was wrong, and asked, "Where is You Long now?"

Long Liyu smiled bitterly and said, "He should still be in the twelfth layer of the abyss under the abyss at this moment!"

Lu Ye was taken aback and said, "How could he run there?!"

The so-called sacrificial abyss is essentially a boundless chaotic and void place, in which most of the inhabitants are the ghosts and ghosts that cannot be reborn and the yin things condensed by the evil qi of the abyss.

It is rumored that there are a total of eighteen layers of the abyss under the abyss, but they are not as layered as a pavilion, but a series of space-time and space-disordered void spaces that bite each other, and they are in disorderly changes all the time. On the surface, it looks more like a vast dark wasteland, and if you are not careful, you will travel to another dimension.

After thousands of years of pioneering and conquest by generations of Wuyue True Monarchs, they have basically occupied the first to fifth layers of the Abyss, and a number of strongholds have been established under the fifth layer, which can resist the counterattack and invasion of the Yin Charm of the Abyss. However, in the place beyond the tenth layer, the evil qi was extremely strong, and if the immortal realm could not protect the body, it would be corroded in a moment, so it was completely out of the control of the Wuyue True Monarch's forces.

As far as Lu Ye knew, even the limit that a True Immortal Rank Immortal could set foot at was only the twelfth layer of the Abyss, and he would never dare to stay too long. As for the twelfth floor, it is completely a forbidden area with no return.

The purpose of You Long and Long Liyu coming to Xiyue was just to send the souls of Yue'e and Sun Yuanjie into the Death Well, why did they run to the twelfth layer of the abyss? Moreover, his cultivation was worthy of reaching the Guiyuan level, and he could barely gain a foothold in the abyss by relying on the Dragon Palace Immortal Treasure Talisman, which was obviously fatal!

Long Liyu was silent for a moment, and it was difficult to speak: "He heard that the flower on the other side was found in the twelfth layer of the abyss, so he ...... regardless of his life." accompanied him, as well as Xiyue Zhenjun and several generals under his command. I really didn't expect that they would never come back, and they would not be heard from at all. I—I should stop him!"

Shang Jiahe said coldly: "You can't stop him." ā€

Long Liyu was silent, her eyes were slightly red, and she said in a low voice: "He is for his grandmother." ā€

As soon as Lu Ye heard that You Long had gone deep into the twelfth layer of the abyss for the sake of the flower on the other side, he immediately understood.

The other side flower, also known as Manzhu Sawa, is one of the four smallpox of the Buddhist West Heaven Elysium, and is also the famous flower of the Yellow Spring, the treasure of the soul. It is said that if someone's soul is lost in the chaos of nothingness, as long as a drop of the blood of his loved one is dripped on the flower on the other side, and then the soul of Wuyue Zhenjun is summoned for him, he can be guided out of the sea of suffering and reincarnated.

For this reason, if Lu Ye is changed, he will definitely sacrifice his life and death to rush into the abyss to find the magical flowers that bloom once in a thousand years.

"I was going to go down with him, but he couldn't say anything. Be sure to ask me to wait for him to come back in the Zhenjun Temple. Long Liyu lowered her eyelids, and then said, "I knew that I would accompany him if I said anything!"

Shang Jiahe looked at Long Liyu and said, "Why are you blaming yourself? It's not your fault. You are such a smart person, how can you not know that if you insist on going with you, you will only become a burden to the third child? He has a Qiankun pot to protect his body, do you have it? If he wants to go crazy, you have to die with him?"

Long Liyu's eyes were red, she shook her head gloomily, and didn't say a word.

"Xiyue Zhenjun is also for the other side of the flower?" Lu Ye hesitated.

"He was looking for a legendary ancient treasure lost in the depths of the abyss, and he happened to be walking with Youlong. ā€

"Who is in charge of the Xiyue Zhenjun Temple now?"

"It's the third son of Xiyue Zhenjun, Wei Biyuan, if we want to sacrifice our lives to save the third brother, it's best to meet him first. ā€

Shang Jiahe said domineeringly: "Where am I going, can he manage it?"

Long Liyu obviously understood the style of this domineering aunt and grandmother, and said euphemistically: "Since you are here, you must always see the master's family, and by the way, I can ask him more about the situation in the abyss." ā€

Lu Ye's debut has not been for a long time, but he has already met two Wuyue True Monarchs. I don't know what kind of Hua Gai luck was handed over, whether it was Hua Junyue or Wen Zaidao, they all died inexplicably. Now that Xiyue Zhenjun Wei Wuwen has fallen into the twelfth layer of the abyss, I hope that he and Wei Gongzi will not cause any more unhappiness.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye felt helpless, and it sounded as if he was causing trouble to the little ancestor, and he was really wronged.

At that moment, the three of them went to the mountain gate. The moment Lu Ye raised his leg and stepped into the mountain gate, he keenly sensed that the surrounding void emitted a very brief slight turbulence like water waves, and then everything returned to normal.

But the pilgrims in the mountain gate suddenly disappeared, and were replaced by teams of slaughtering Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers.

This is the real Xiyue Zhenjun Temple!

Those Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers on duty recognized Long Liyu, and looked at Lu Ye and Shang Jiahe from a distance, and no one stepped forward to stop and interrogate.

When the three of them came to the outside of the Hao Ling Palace, there was a bull-headed ghost who would enter the hall and invite the three of them into the main hall in a short time.

The throne in the middle of the Haoling Hall was empty, and on a chair next to him sat a young man in white, who was polite and dashing, and when he saw Shang Jiahe and others coming in, he immediately got up and greeted him: "Princess Jiahe, it's been a long time." ā€

Shang Jiahe was not polite, sat down on the chair opposite, held his cheeks and said, "Wei Xiaosan, where is your second brother?"

The young man in white waved his hand to let the maid look at the tea, and said with a smile: "My second brother and my father accompanied Long Da Shao to the twelfth layer of the abyss. There has been no news for more than three months, which is really difficult for people to sleep. If you don't come again, Princess Jiahe, I will have to disobey my father's order and gather all the masters in the Zhenjun Temple to break into the abyss. ā€

Shang Jiahe sneered and said: "Have you ever been to the bottom of the five-layer abyss in your life? In the past, it was your eldest brother Wei Yili who guarded the town, and when he died in battle more than a hundred years ago, he was replaced by your second brother Wei Xiangdao, as if I hadn't heard anything about you." ā€

"Sister Jiahe, don't hurt me. I don't know how many pounds and taels others have, you still don't know? Among my father's sons, it was useless to count me, so I was left to be a gatekeeper and greet guests. I want to go to guard the abyss for my second brother, but even I don't feel at ease with myself, how dare my father take me to play?"

Lu Ye was almost amused by this guy, and Shi Li said: "In Xia Lu Xun, he is a friend of Long Dashao." ā€

"Are you Lu Xun?" Wei seemed to look Lu Ye up and down from afar, and said excitedly: "I have heard Long Da Shao talk about you several times. How is Luo Huayan, are you in trouble?"

He didn't think much of a problem, and continued in a low voice: "I heard that you also slaughtered the elder of the Snow Rock Sect, Wei Zhen?

Lu Ye secretly scolded You Long's big mouth, and when he blew something, the taste immediately became different.

Wei Yiyuan waved at the maid and ordered: "Hurry up and serve tea, bring my treasured 'Bichun Luo Tea'!"

Shang Jiahe raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Wei Xiaosan, you have a good time, you have learned to watch people cook." ā€

"Where do I dare, isn't it thanks to Sister Jiahe's teaching? I also learn to see the wise and think together, and think differently......"

"When did I teach you to see things differently? You pull slowly, I'll go down for a walk. ā€

"Wait!" Wei Ruyuan said hurriedly: "Give me a stick of incense, prepare a few Tiandu evil warding off robes, and then gather a few good hands, let's go together." ā€

Shang Jiahe said disappreprehensibly: "I know you like to save chicken feathers to make dusters, must it be useful if there are many people......?"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Lu Ye, and said sharply: "You and I, two people, do you dare?"

Lu Ye smiled: "Why don't you dare?"

Wei Ruyuan salivated and said, "Good sister, take me, let me go down and have a long experience." I'm not young, and I haven't seen what the sixth layer of the abyss looks like. ā€

Long Liyu got up and said, "Third Prince, lend me a robe to ward off evil spirits, and I'm going too!"