Chapter 398: Ten Thousand Dry Palaces in Distress
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"Hmph!" Hearing the question in Yin Qingfeng's heart, the Poison Sect disciple first laughed disdainfully, and then pointed to the back of a Poison Sect disciple who was about to leave and walk away, "See, the clothes on that disciple's body are cyan, and this cyan represents the mute sect in our Poison Sect, which means that those Poison Sect disciples you just saw are all mute, in this case, how can they speak?" Looking in the direction of his finger, sure enough, although those people were strangely dressed, the clothes on their bodies were all made of cyan fabric. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
However, this caused Yin Qingfeng's puzzlement even more, "Dumb Door, Senior Brother, will there be a dumb door specially set up in the Poison Gate? Could it be that there is any deep meaning in this? And even if they are dumb, when each of them sees each other, their eyes never even glance at others?"
Who knew that this time, the disciple of the Poison Sect didn't say anything, just turned around slowly, turned his back to Yin Qingfeng and said simply, "Yin Gongzi, I'm afraid I can't explain these questions now, this dumb door involves a secret past of my poison gate, forgive me for not telling you, however, if Yin Gongzi is interested in knowing, you can wait until you get to the Ten Thousand Dry Palace, you can ask Elder Sun in person." β
Hearing that he had already said this, Yin Qingfeng couldn't continue to ask, so he had to follow him with full doubts, and walked through the Dao courtyard in the poison gate, until the two of them came to a big hall, this should be the Ten Thousand Withered Hall he said in his mouth, but the appearance of this place once again made Yin Qingfeng startled, at first Yin Qingfeng said that this Ten Thousand Withered Hall was just the poisonous gate deliberately called it, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, not so much the name they deliberately gave it, but rather the appropriate name based on the appearance of this Ten Thousand Withered Palaceγ
Looking at the entire hall, it is like a skinny corpse, the whole hall has a very uncomfortable feeling in Yin Qingfeng's heart, it feels like seeing a dry corpse in front of him, and behind this ten thousand withered hall is a gray-white stone wall, on which all kinds of strange-shaped plants grow, those long tentacles have spread to this ten thousand withered hall, and it is also tightly wrapped in this ten thousand withered hall layer by layer, looking at it at night, you can only feel a penetrating coolness, if you don't know in advance that this is where the poison gate is, Yin Qingfeng is afraid that he will think that he has come to a mass grave that has been abandoned for a long time.
"Young Master Yin, don't hesitate, Elder Sun is waiting for you in the main hall. Just when Yin Qingfeng was stunned, the disciple of the Poison Sect who brought him here had already waved his hand impatiently at Yin Qingfeng, signaling him to enter the hall quickly.
Yin Qingfeng not only glanced at the Ten Thousand Withered Palace, but still didn't say anything after all, followed behind the disciple of the Poison Sect, and walked up the white jade stairs one step after another, and as he walked a little bit, the appearance in the Ten Thousand Withered Hall also appeared in front of Yin Qingfeng little by little, but because there were too many stairs in front of the main hall, Yin Qingfeng couldn't see it clearly.
Until the two of them finally walked into the door of the Ten Thousand Dry Palace, the appearance of the entire Ten Thousand Dry Hall was unobstructed, it was surprisingly dim here, the candle flame lit in the main hall could not drive away the cold in the main hall at all, on the contrary, under this background, the flickering candle flame gave people an uneasy mood, the scene was like the feeling of coming to the Yizhuang where the corpses were piled up outside the city, and even the white silk floating in the air could be seen here......
This hall of ten thousand withered halls seems to be very deep, standing at the door of the hall, looking inside, it is impossible to see the end of the main hall, let alone see a figure, suddenly... Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the depths of the hall, blowing the white silk in the sky, and also swaying those faint candle flames, but under the mutual contrast of the two, it gave people a more heartfelt coolness.
Just when Yin Qingfeng was still in a daze because of the scene in this hall, a sudden gust of wind came to his face, and by the time Yin Qingfeng reacted, it was too late, he could only see a black shadow coming towards him, although Yin Qingfeng had already mobilized his internal force for the first time, he wanted to block this blow with his palms......
But... First, the speed of this person's offensive made Yin Qingfeng have no time to react at all, and second, in terms of martial arts cultivation, Yin Qingfeng was not this person's opponent, but simply a pair of palms, and made a judgment, Yin Qingfeng fell towards the place behind him like a kite with a broken line, and crossed an arc in the air, until he finally fell heavily to the ground.
Yin Qingfeng covered his injured chest, only feeling that his internal organs seemed to have been burned by fire at this moment, the scorching pain made Yin Qingfeng almost faint, almost at the same time, a rapid churning sensation hit his heart, and he didn't have time to react, "Wow!" Yin Qingfeng only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a blood arrow stained the floor of this hall red.
"Are you injured?" Just as Yin Qingfeng was secretly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, a thick voice with a hint of exhaustion came from the depths of the main hall.
Although he had never seen anyone, but listening to this voice, coupled with the fact that this person had just made a sneak attack on him but left a hand at the end, the person who spoke must be the Sun poison he asked to see, Yin Qingfeng didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and struggled to stand up from the ground, although he couldn't see anyone, but Yin Qingfeng still bowed to the dark front and replied, "Thank you Senior Sun for your mercy." β
"Was it Yu Xuzi who injured you when he drove you off Qingcheng Mountain?" The black shadow didn't show the slightest expression of Yin Qingfeng's humility, but continued to ask.
"Back to my predecessors, it was Yu Xuzi's traitor who injured me. In front of Sun Poison, Yin Qingfeng didn't dare to have the slightest support, on the contrary, he came to the Poison Gate this time, and he also asked for Sun Poison, so naturally Yin Qingfeng's tone of voice seemed very cautious.
"Yu Xuzi, Yu Xuzi, and this old guy also had times when he couldn't sit still, and he was finally out of the customs. Listening to Sun Poison's voice, although he couldn't hear any joy or anger at all, but when talking about Yu Xuzi, Yin Qingfeng obviously felt that Sun Poison's voice had a trace of waves, and it was this slight change that seemed to make Yin Qingfeng also see a glimmer of hope for the future.
"Yin Qingfeng, originally my grandson poison was worried that he couldn't find you, but now you actually sent it to the door in person, since this is the case, then let me personally kill you, a traitor who colluded with Jinyiwei!" Suddenly, Sun Poison's tone of voice changed abruptly, and in the dark, Yin Qingfeng seemed to see a black shadow rushing towards him again, but this time the speed of the black shadow was obviously much slower than before, but it was more aggressive, Yin Qingfeng could also clearly feel that the monstrous killing intent was wrapping himself heavily, and when he was still a few feet away from Yin Qingfeng, Sun Poison turned his palm into a claw, aimed at Yin Qingfeng's head and grabbed it fiercely......
Yin Qingfeng knew that he would definitely be made difficult by all kinds of difficulties when he ventured to the poison gate this time, so he was naturally mentally prepared to deal with all this, so in the face of Sun Poison's fierce offensive, Yin Qingfeng did not make any moves, and seemed to be resigned to fate, looking like he was being slaughtered by others.