Chapter 557: Yin Soldier Borrowing the Way
Nine golden dragon veins, Xuandao Tian has nothing to hide, just a red dyed gold color, mighty and magnificent, is the peak of the dragon vein. Since ancient times, the Huangjin dragon vein is rare, and what Lu Chen has seen in the past is just an ordinary dragon vein, and even under some terrain, the spirit essence vein is used as a dragon vein, but in terms of a real qi machine, it is too bad.
As far as the ordinary dragon vein and the Nahuang golden dragon vein are concerned, the difference is like the spirit essence ore vein and the ordinary dragon vein, which is a world of difference.
But here, Lu Chen clearly saw nine golden dragon veins, but in the eyes of Xuandao Tianyan, they were already stained with filth, even if they could see some brilliant gold color, they were mostly fierce after all. As for those mottled gray places, the original majestic dragon head also made a hideous appearance, trapped in the Zixiao Palace, and could not be separated.
I don't know how many springs and autumns have been suppressed...
The cold sweat on Lu Chen's forehead became more and more, sliding down like a stream, and he was still thinking about what kind of existence was buried in Zixiao Palace, and he actually suppressed the nine golden dragon veins in it, and now it was full of filth, and the things of the Holy Dao had also become the Yin and Ghost Dragons.
"Huangjin Dragon Vein?Nine?!"
Peng Ange has seen a lot, and the theory of the golden dragon vein does not need Lu Chen's explanation.
However, Pengfei and Songnan still have questions, and they don't know what the so-called Huangjin Dragon Vein is. After Peng Ange said it simply, several people looked solemn on their faces, and they looked at the Zixiao Palace, which was originally magnificent but now full of ghosts, and their eyes changed a lot.
"Could it be... Could it be that in the Zixiao Palace, Emperor Qin was buried?"
Peng Ange hesitated, and turned to look at Lu Chen.
But the latter's eyes were still staring at Zixiao Palace, and the golden light swayed gently, and it was already full of bloodshots. Seeing it clearly, Peng Ange's complexion immediately changed, he strode under his feet, and a palm fell on Lu Chen's shoulder, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded in Lu Chen's ears, startled him into a trance, and finally came back to his senses.
But he looked at Peng Ange with a pale face, and as soon as Lu Chen's legs and feet were weak, he sat directly on the ground.
Cold sweats fell one after another, and the gray and heavy ground was soon stained a lot, and Lu Chen also felt unbearably thirsty, and he didn't feel relieved after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva.
"Although the Xuandao Heavenly Eye is magical, the old man can't be worthy of the truth, but after all, it is not the real Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, it is opportunistic and has the ability to distinguish between falsehood. As far as the Tao is concerned, the physical and spiritual spirit must precede the Great Dao, and if it sinks into it, it will fall into the lower realm. ”
Peng Ange also seemed to have seen such a situation, shook his head lightly, and sighed deeply.
"Gone mad?"
Peng Fei asked, and Songnan's face also became solemn.
Seeing that Peng Ange had never denied it, Lu Chen finally understood in his heart that he had harmed himself and was imprisoned, unable to extricate himself. He remembered his previous feelings, and he was also afraid for a while, so he reluctantly stood up and thanked him, not daring to care about the nine golden dragon veins of Zixiao Palace.
"There is a big unknown thing in Zixiao Palace, and the general's predecessors said it strangely, and it should be among them. We don't have much time on this trip, so we don't have to think about exploring Zixiao Palace, just take a look at the surrounding markets first, and then don't get close to the imperial city. ”
A mouthful of turbid air was slowly exhaled, Lu Chen recovered some strength, and then the Xuandao Heavenly Eye did not use it, so he looked at the sky with clouds pouring inverted, and looked at the blood moon hanging high, and said.
Hearing this, Peng Ange also nodded.
Several people have the same idea, after all, the Taichu ruins are strange and unpredictable, they originally looked like a fairy pure land, but now they have suddenly turned into a ghost town. The reason for this, Lu Chen probably understood, but he never explained, but he didn't even think about seeing the original aura here.
Looking around, Songnan also asked.
"When we walked through the Yongdao earlier, we were attacked by an ominous assassination, blindfolded, and only then did we see the appearance of a fairy realm pure land, but in fact, these are just ordinary. There is also a way in the unknown, made by heaven and earth, born in response to the general trend, under the chaos, between Hongmeng, and all kinds of things, all in it, not out. Yin and Yang are different, the two instruments are divided, the yang can be learned from heaven and earth, and the yin is contrary to common sense. ”
Lu Chen smiled, seeing that Peng Fei also had doubts, he opened his mouth to explain.
"There is a great truth in the ancient saying, that is, people have the ambition of Lingyun, they cannot reach it without luck, and horses have a journey of thousands of miles, and no one can go by themselves. As soon as the fortune is said, it is unpredictable, so if you look at the world, only the Heavenly Mandate Pavilion can be appreciable, and it is against the sky, and you have to pay a sufficient price after all. If it is bad and unknown, the spiritual sense is chaotic, the spirit is dusty, the road is not good, and the disasters are endless. To put it simply, major illnesses and small disasters are not enough, and serious ones are even more involved in the children of the family. If it is silent in the terrain, it will be strange, what a strange thing that eats people, what a strange flower that kills, it is just an ordinary thing, and the most afraid is an invisible threat, which can kill people invisibly. ”
"As you say, this primordial ruins..."
Peng Fei frowned, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.
But at this time, Lu Chen shook his head lightly and did not speak.
Even if he found such a mysterious book as the "Green Capsule Sutra", Lu Chen did not dare to infer one or two in vain, it was really strange and difficult to deal with here. As I saw before, the blue sky and white sun, bright and clear, really a fairy pure land, but the essence is just a ghost town, and the surroundings are dark and dark, which is daunting.
As far as Xuandao saw with the eyes of the sky, the sky was full of powerful ghosts, and it still never dissipated.
Whether it is still fake, or unknown, Lu Chen can't tell it.
"Just be careful, don't say more. ”
Peng Ange suddenly spoke.
"Even the human voice can invite trouble, if you don't know it, this invisible qi machine is so strange. ”
Hearing this, Peng Fei had thousands of questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak casually.
Song Nan never cared about this, so he held the candy man in his hand, licked it occasionally, and looked at the Zixiao Palace far above the nine heavens, and never said anything. But Lu Chen also knew that Songnan Yu Xuandao knew neither deep nor shallow, and it was a position that was neither up nor down, and it was all because the generals had no way to guide him, so it was so.
I walked all the way, and between the markets, except for the ruins and broken walls before, the others were still well preserved.
Seeing that the Heavenly Palace had fallen to the ground and was still intact, several people cautiously searched for it. Only enter it, you can see that there are a lot of white bones in the lobby, some are still shiny and have a slight luster, I want to be not weak in my life, but some of them will be scattered after the wind, and many traces left by decay make people look disgusting, which should have been worn out by time.
But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't see anything useful.
"Let's go. ”
Lu Chen lowered his voice, and he had never seen these corpses and bones change before, so he put his mind at ease for the time being, and called a few people to turn around and leave together.
The ruins of Taichu are the most strange, the dynasty is lost, the city is left behind, and thousands of creatures in the market are buried together, which makes the ruins of Taichu extremely vast. But there is no need to say more, only, the real treasure must be in the imperial city, there will not be too many things left in the market, but the creation of dangerous coexistence, Lu Chen looked at the direction of the thousand-zhang wall in the depths, it is directly below the Zixiao Palace, under the influence of the golden dragon vein, the evil qi is the most prosperous, faintly turning into a dark dragon pillar to the sky, I am afraid that I will be crushed when I step on it, and I don't even know how to die.
"The road is too shallow after all..."
Lu Chen thought about going to the Imperial City, but finally gave up.
If the old ghost or the general is here, you can also explore it, and even Zixiao Palace is not a forbidden place. But Lu Chen is the only one who knows the Xuandao, and Songnan is only half-level, so he can only give up to avoid troubles that he can't deal with.
And he walked out the door, and the wind creaked.
After taking a step and stopping, Peng Fei and Song Nan were still puzzled, but Lu Chen and Peng Ange both turned their heads sharply to look in the direction of the imperial city.
A cold breath spread silently, like a breeze sweeping, rolling the gray mist and circulating against the ground. The black stone paved under his feet, as before, the black weeds in the corners moved with the wind, and at some point they were covered with cold frost.
At the end of the street, under the imperial city, teams of Yin soldiers are neatly aligned, wearing armor that no one has ever seen before, or holding iron ge, or holding war spears, with banners waving, dark red borders like fire, black and dirty on a white background, when the ancient font of Yang Yi can not recognize its origin, but I think it should also know that it is the first "Qin" before the ancient times.
The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, neatly and uniformly, silent at the beginning, but when they looked at it again, they were angry!
The earth-shattering qi machine was cold and terrifying, and it went straight into the sky. The iron spear pointed to the sky, the sky shook, the dark clouds hung upside down, the gray and heavy qi machine coiled and rose, turning into a ghost dragon with a faint golden red color, running through the top and bottom endlessly.
They seem to have come from the ancient river of history, killing the eternal unknown, iron-blooded, cold, deep, dark...
The convergence of various qi engines cast a haze in the hearts of several people.
No one dared to stop the Yin soldiers from borrowing the way.
Lu Chen stretched out his hand to stop the three people next to him, slowly retreated, and re-entered the building.
"The Yin Soldier borrowed the way..."
Peng Ange's face was not good-looking, and even a little pale, and even cold sweat was dripping down.
The sound of heavy footsteps sounded slowly, as if it was about to appear, but in a short moment, it roared like the sound of thunderous war drums. Gradually approaching, in front of the tattered door of the building, on the street, the black and oppressive Yin soldiers finally appeared in front of Lu Chen's eyes again.
Like a torrent of steel, Sen Ran's qi made people tremble, as if it could kill all opponents, and the power that quietly spread could not be easily withheld.
Lu Chen had already gritted his teeth, but he still felt cold all over his body, as if his blood was going to freeze, his hands and feet were numb, the tingling pain was not false, and his body was about to crack. Beside him, Peng Fei also clenched his teeth, and his forehead had collapsed, but he still couldn't help but tremble.
Peng Ange was dripping with cold sweat, and Songnan was also full of solemnity.
At this moment, he barely looked up, and the Yin soldiers passed by, all of them hideous, with a monstrous murderous aura, as if the entire Qiankun was drowned in it.
One breath, one hundred breaths, or a few degrees in spring and autumn, when the Yin soldiers finally walked by, Peng Fei finally couldn't help but roar, half kneeling on the ground, blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person was exhausted.
In comparison, Songnan was completely unharmed, Peng Ange was only sleepy, and Lu Chen stumbled, but he still gritted his teeth and chased out.
The golden light looms, and the Xuandao Heavenly Eye.
Lu Chen saw it clearly, and Songnan, who was chasing after him, also frowned.
A large area of gloomy fog appeared at the end of the street at some point, and the Yin soldiers seemed to have come to the end, which had dissipated a lot, and slowly submerged into it. But in what Lu Chen saw, the gloomy and treacherous fog was like a gate to hell, connecting another world and leading to the land of the Nine Shadows, which was terrifying.
"Little brother, those yin soldiers..."