Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Ancestor's Self-Restraint

The mantra taught by Aoki Majin was useless, which was not too surprising to Li Hong. After all www.biquge.info after the automatic closure of this place more than 60 years ago, it has not been opened, and even Aoki himself is not sure whether the so-called mantra is useful or not.

But the voice in the iron gate startled Li Hong.

Because the frequency of that voice was much lower than that of a human voice, if it weren't for the extremely sensitive five senses of the Taoist priest behind the five temples, it would not have been possible to hear it at all. Not only that, but the sound seemed to be controlled by something, unable to travel too far, and disappeared five steps away from the iron gate.

Green Moon was also startled, and bounced up and shouted, "This strange voice is really ugly!"

Duanmu Youlan's eyes glowed, but they couldn't see through the red lacquered door. Li Hong had an idea, took out the jasper hairpin and put it on Duanmu Youlan's bun: "You lost the gold and bronze beast face pattern, and you don't have a magic weapon to keep on your body, so you will wear this hairpin in the future." ”

The jasper hairpin has long lost its owner, and because of its closeness to Li Hong's soul, he is willing to be driven by Li Hong, and even the people who chased the heavens in Yashan couldn't take it away, but at this moment, he was obediently put on Duanmu Youlan's head by Li Hong.

Green Moon smiled: "Even if it's a magic weapon, you know how to please beauties!"

Li Hong smiled indifferently, his eyes showed tenderness, and at the same time took out the purple jade bowl and held it in his hand: "The three of us work together to push open this red door!"

The Dao Gate Supreme Treasure is infinitely useful, and when Li Hong fought with characters like Dao Shi and Danxi Zhenjun before, all he competed was the mighty mana between one thought, so many dexterous means were not used. This is where it comes into play.

I saw Li Hong put the purple jade bowl outside the red iron door, and then recited the words, the purple jade bowl suddenly turned red, and began to scorch the iron door with strange heat.

Duanmu Youlan and Jade Hairpin were able to drive after a little adaptation, and they could see the scene inside clearly, and couldn't help but gasp: "This is really the place where Dao Mu Linggen grows, I think it looks like a big cemetery!" This sentence confirmed Li Hong's guess.

After a while, Duanmu Youlan's fingertips shot out a little light, shining on Li Hong's spiritual platform, and through this spell, Duanmu Youlan could transmit all the scenes he saw to Li Hong.

Li Hong controlled the purple jade bowl while looking at the scene on the other side of the iron gate.

Behind the gate is a cellar-like space, thirty zhang high and 100 zhang long. Although there are distinct walls and borders, it is filled with black dirt.

Because the mud blocked the red-painted iron door, Green Moon couldn't push the door open even with all his might.

A not-so-large Dao tree glowed pale blue in the muddy, liquid-like earth. If ordinary people are naturally unable to see that there is still a Dao Wood in the black mud, but all this cannot escape Duanmu Youlan's divine gaze.

In the space of the cellar is a large section of road trees growing underground. When he looked at it, the Dao Tree rose from the ground and broke through the heavenly dome of the cellar, and it was obvious that from there it was the location of the natural sect divine wood that ordinary people could see.

The shape of the stem below the ground is almost the same as that of the tree above the ground, except that there are not many branches and leaves. The rhizome at the bottom of the Dao Tree is like a clump of hair entangled, tightly binding this part of the Dao Tree.

The rhizome has been growing for an unknown number of thousands of years, black and thick, except for some entanglements in the body of the Dao Tree, more of it is still spreading to the thick soil outside the cellar, and it seems that the branches are endless. The weird thing is that each individual rhizome is covered with human faces. The human face is repeated in circles on the rhizome, but as long as it is the same rhizome, the face above belongs to the same person, but the expression is different.

Not only that, but on the main trunk of the Dao Tree, the part that is entangled in the rhizome, and from the gap in the rhizome, you can see that the entire cellar part of the Dao Tree is actually a huge human face, and the human face is constantly twisting, as if it is experiencing great pain.

Li Hong looked carefully with the help of Duanmu Youlan's divine eyes. Suddenly, the rhizome moved, opened in an instant, and then wrapped itself around the trunk again, as if adjusting its posture. Li Hong and Duanmu Youlan looked at each other, revealing a tacit expression. Because at this moment, both of them recognized that the face on the Dao Tree was almost exactly the same as the appearance of the Susu Ancestor in the Natural Sect.

Next to the Dao Tree, tumbling in the almost liquid dirt were countless skeletons. Some of them have long since decayed into white frames, and some of them have not decayed at all and have maintained their appearance before death. The body of a cultivator has been tempered by the True Yuan, and even if the body dies, the Dharma body is not easy to die. Li Hong guessed that the remains that had become white bones must have been absorbed by Daomu's aura.

Duanmu Youlan looked at it again, and realized that in addition to the remains of the cultivators, there were many magic weapons in the cellar, which were constantly churning with the vortex of the soil. Those dirt are more powerful than the prohibitions formed by spells, and no matter how powerful you are, you can't even think of penetrating through the mountain.

Li Hong used the purple jade bowl to burn the red door, just to make a gap and let some of the soil leak out.

Midoritsuki couldn't see the scene behind the red door, but she felt a strange fluctuation around her, stirring her soul as if out of nowhere. She was about to catch that feeling, but was suddenly interrupted by Duanmu Youlan's exclamation.

This time, Green Moon also saw through the Red Door.

Maybe it was the effect of Li Hong's purple jade bowl, or maybe it was the means of the woman behind the red door who had become one with Daomu, the red door suddenly became transparent, and all the strange scenes became clear and visible.

In an instant, a vain and pale face broke away from Dao Mu, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the door, just looking at Li Hong and the three of them carefully through a door.

Li Hong's eyes were quick, and he quickly withdrew the purple jade bowl, held it in his hand, and waited for it.

The huge woman's face was pressed against the big red door, which was already transparent, and it looked hollow and weird, and there were countless black air-like things behind her face that connected her to Dao Mu.

The woman spoke, and her voice seemed to come from the void, shriveled and mechanical, three points worse than the sound from the underground world that Li Hong had heard when he rescued Broken Heart.

"Hou Sheng, who are you? You also have Dao Mu in your body, are you the head of my natural sect generation?"

Li Hong frowned, and finally confirmed that the woman's face in front of him was the Susu Ancestor, or a certain form of existence of the Susu Ancestor.

Seeing Li Hong shaking her head, the woman couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows, which were not obvious: "You're not the head of the sect, then why did you come here? Don't you know that this is the dedication of the previous masters?" The woman's face became more gloomy, but she saw the Daomen treasure in Li Hong's hand, the jasper hairpin on Duanmu Youlan's bun, and the green moon, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy, so she didn't have an immediate attack.

"Are you the remnant consciousness of the Susu Ancestor?" Li Hong made a bold guess after careful observation.

The woman laughed dryly: "How many thousands of years? Does anyone still recognize me? I am the Susu Ancestor himself, but I am not a remnant of consciousness." ”

After the woman finished speaking, she seemed to have completed her speculation on each other's strength, and suddenly burst out, wanting to bite Li Hong, but she was helplessly blocked by the red door grid and couldn't break away.

Li Hong suddenly realized that this quaint red door was not used to block outsiders, but to prevent the people inside from coming out at will. "No wonder this place closed more than sixty years ago because you woke up from your slumber! If I'm right, this gate can only be opened when you're asleep! )