Chapter Eighty-Seven: Trapped in the Secret Room

"Who!" Zhou Xingyun suddenly looked up. www.biquge.info saw a pair of red eyes staring at him above.

In that gaze, there was a majesty and an indescribable taste. After making eye contact with him, he quietly disappeared into the darkness.

"What's wrong!" Mu Wan'er's voice trembled a little, which was understandable. As a genius, he must be cared for by his elders and loved by everyone. Besides, how old she is, it's normal to be a little scared in such a weird place.

Guts sometimes have nothing to do with cultivating for real.

"It's okay!" Zhou Xingyun whispered to soothe her emotions. The brain works to find a way to break through the corridor. Suddenly, he remembered the strange disappearance of his vitality when he first explored this place.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Xingyun still decided to tell the truth.

"This approach can be a bit risky. Now let's talk about it. After Zhou Xingyun finished talking about his conjecture, he wanted to see what Mu Wan'er thought.

Mu Wan'er stood there prettyly and pulled the long black hair from her ears. "I listen to you. ”

In the dark corridor, those smart eyes are like the stars in the sky. Zhou Xingyun's heart beat suddenly. He had seen this kind of look before, and it was Xiao Qi's expression when he looked at himself.

Zhou Xingyun hurriedly turned his face away. "Then I'll give it a try. Your help may also be needed. ”

Before entering the vitality, Zhou Xingyun picked up the dry bone again. For some reason, he thought the dry bone would be of some use.

The vitality is just like it was at the time, and it quickly disappears after entering it. Zhou Xingyun didn't stop, but this wall was obviously a big stomach, and under Zhou Xingyun's input at any cost, it still didn't move.

Mu Wan'er saw that he was a little struggling, stretched out her tender white palm, and gently stuck it against the wall. This time there is finally something changing. Not the walls, but at both ends of them. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound.

Zhou Xingyun decisively withdrew his hand and stood on guard.

The sound was getting louder and louder, and it was clear that the object was getting closer and closer. Zhou Xingyun summoned the flame technique, lit the fire and threw it over.

The next scene made his pupils shrink.

A huge stone ball rolled down towards them. Don't guess, the one on the other side is also this thing! Zhou Xingyun's cold sweat fell. Although he was a monk, he was not sure to survive under the blow of two large stone balls!

"Quick!" Zhou Xingyun felt the vibration under his feet, and his heart was very anxious. And with the input of more and more vitality, the position of the stone ball is getting higher and higher!

Soon, Zhou Xingyun found that it was not that the stone ball was taller, but that his position was declining!

Mu Wan'er also knew that it was very dangerous at this time, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Qiong's nose. Looking at the stone ball that was getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth and took out a piece of jade plate and crushed it.

The vitality around her surged violently, and she fought desperately to channel it into the wall.

"Bang!" The stone balls finally collided together, but Zhou Xingyun and Mu Wan'er disappeared without a trace. Without the input of vitality, the stone ball automatically rolled back. It was as if waiting for the next monk to arrive.

This time, the weightlessness didn't last long, and Mu Wan'er didn't panic, but she still clung to him.

Stand firm again, Zhou Xingyun looks around. It's a secret room, and most importantly, it's brightly lit. And the big hole they fell from was quickly restored, and the scene looked amazing. If Lu Ming is here, he must study it carefully.

This is something that the current formation can't do.

The walls around the chamber are smooth. It's just that there's a unique imprint carved into the center of each wall. The sigil is two swords crossed together, looking quaint and vicissitudes. On either side of the sigil are two permanent lights.

Zhou Xingyun cautiously leaned over. No danger was found. Tapping the wall lightly will make a sound of stone. But the input energy will be bounced back hard.

On the floor of the secret room, the stone in the center is engraved with the pattern of an auspicious cloud. I don't know what it means.

Looking at the entire secret room, there was no trace of demon cultivation. This made Zhou Xingyun a little puzzled, could it be that they went to the wrong place?

After searching for many times to no avail, Zhou Xingyun and Mu Wan'er had no choice but to sit cross-legged, striving to recover quickly and deal with the next danger. Of course, it is not ruled out that Zhou Xingyun is a little embarrassed.

The apostle they were looking for was singing in a dark hall.

He himself sat in an oversized formation. Thirty-six candles were lit around the formation. The candle burns not orange, but an eerie green.

"Great Lord Anto, please absorb this pure soul power!" he prayed, and he sprinkled a handful of shiny powder on the candle directly in front of him.

Stained with powder, the flame of the candle soared and then gradually turned pale blue.

"Great Lord Anto, please hold on to the power of this pure bloodline!" this time he took out the blood-red powder and threw it out again. Another candle turned pale blue.

It was not until the light of the thirtieth candle turned pale blue that the apostle stopped. The face is uncertain.

"These damn guys, they haven't even rushed back yet!"

The remaining six candles required the six of them to work together! That is, the apostles themselves were sacrifices!

For this plan, he has been planning for nearly 100 years. It's the powder he easily sprinkled just now, but he worked so hard to collect!

For example, the soul power was extracted from nine hundred and ninety-nine babies born on the same day! As for the extraction, these babies would become demented and fall directly because of the lack of souls, and this was not his concern.

The other sacrifices were also extremely difficult to find, which was why he hadn't done it until now.

After paying so much, the apostle didn't really want to summon Lord Anto. The reason why he positioned himself as a sacrifice was that he had already found a loophole in the formation.

As long as all goes well, when Anto awakens, he will steal all of Anto's magic and all the energy in the sacrifices. When the time comes, he will be the real Anto!

No one likes to be a dog, and if he has the chance, he wants to be the owner!

Glancing gloomily at the entourage behind him, the apostle knew that he couldn't wait any longer! Although they were not that powerful, they were worth it for the sake of Anto's magic!

Thinking of the imminent power, the corners of the apostle's mouth lifted slightly. "It's time to die for Lord Anto!"

The five black-robed men who followed him stood in fixed positions like puppets.

The apostle spread his arms, and this time the incantation was even faster, so fast that it was hard to hear what he was chanting, leaving only the strange and desolate voice that resounded through the hall.

If the people of Nine Immortal Mountain could get in touch, they would find that they had been divided into different secret rooms. It's just that there are two fewer people. Don't eat the little monk and the potato! Obviously, what is waiting for this mysterious secret room, maybe to surprise everyone?