Chapter 21: Trapped
After climbing up for a stick of incense, Sun Hao finally arrived at the location of the fairy gate, looking at the golden light of the fairy gate in front of him, his heart was also faintly excited, this fairyland-like place was finally about to lift the veil of mystery in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He looked at the crowd on the ground hundreds of zhang away under his feet, and at this time he had already lit a torch, and the second disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate who had entered had also begun to enter, and a disciple behind him was already no more than a foot away from him, raising his head to look at Sun Hao and then looking at himself, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he still showed a kind smile.
Sun Hao also smiled back, turned around and glanced at the Immortal Gate, took a deep breath, took a sharp step forward, and walked in.
At this moment, he only felt that his body seemed to be stuck in a heavy quagmire, surrounded by soft gas like cotton, slowly supporting his body.
He didn't dare to move, he waited silently, and sure enough, it didn't take long for his eyes to suddenly brighten, and the air around him suddenly changed and became extremely fresh.
Sun Hao opened his eyes, and at this time his body was on the roof of a palace, and at his feet was a gorgeous palace with a somewhat quaint but strange style, like a mortal residence.
Looking up, there are all such buildings all around, high or low, and the styles are also different, but all of them are the same as the buildings they see on weekdays, stretching for hundreds of miles, and they can't see the end at a glance, this should be the heavenly palace that they and others have seen, but they look at the fairyland from a distance, but they seem to have lost their fairy aura in front of them.
At this time, the sky has become a night sky with shimmering stars, but take a closer look. Those twinkling stars were actually much larger than usual, and they looked a little uncomfortable.
Even the half-moon that slowly rises under the canopy of the sky in the west has changed from the size of a washbasin to resembling a millstone, which is extremely impactful.
Sun Hao briefly looked around. But I didn't see a single human being, nor did I see the flying dragon and phoenix on the ground, and I didn't even see anything alive appear, there was silence all around, and no sound came out.
This was what he expected, the sect master had told everyone that everyone's position in the Ancient Immortal Spring was different. Even the location of the scenery and buildings inside changes differently every time you open it, but due to the age, there is no more detailed information.
I thought about it for a moment. He didn't dare to delay, the Ancient Immortal Spring stretched for thousands of miles, and it stands to reason that two thousand people entering it was like a handful of sand scattered into a stream, and the chance of meeting was not very great.
But the speed at which these disciples are directly connected to each other is not very slow. I'm afraid someone is already searching around. If it's not slow, someone will meet soon.
And it's okay now, the people who enter it are all disciples of the Shuntian Sect, and there shouldn't be a big conflict in a short time, but when everyone outside enters it, I'm afraid it will be inevitable to fight each other.
So he hurriedly jumped to the ground, not daring to stand on a high place, so obvious that he could see it from afar. It's safer underground.
But what Sun Hao never expected was that his body had just left the roof. There was a sudden sticky feeling in the air, and he actually fixed his body in the air.
He secretly said in his heart that it was not good, could this be that it touched the prohibition here?!
The thought was only a brief moment, and the body disappeared into the air, without a trace.
It didn't take long for a disciple of the Shuntian Sect to come and search around, muttering in his mouth: "It's strange, I obviously saw someone here, why did it suddenly disappear?"
He thought about it suspiciously, and finally shook his head, the depth of this place is unknown, and he originally planned to find a fellow monk to act together to increase his self-protection ability, but he didn't expect to work in vain, so he couldn't help but shake his head and leave this place.
At this time, Sun Hao was in a closed house, although the house was simple, it was a bit simple.
In addition to a stone table and a few stone benches, there was nothing else in the huge room, Sun Hao carefully stepped forward and knocked on the wall made of unknown materials, but only heard a banging sound, as if the wall was not very thick.
But even so, he didn't dare to act rashly, the ban he touched before had already made him feel a little vigilant in his heart, although there was nothing big now, but if the ban was touched again, maybe something would happen.
So he couldn't help but look at the table and stool, there was only this thing in the room, and there must be something different in it.
He walked over cautiously, first looked carefully, stretched out his hand and gently stroked it on the stone table, and there was a cold color between the tentacles.
And there is no trace of dust on this thing, as if someone has just wiped it, and it is clean.
The stone bench and the ground are also neat and spotless, which makes him secretly speechless, the fairy thing is really extraordinary, presumably only the effect of avoiding dust is in it.
But despite this, he still didn't notice the vision, frowned, and couldn't help but think.
Just now, he seemed to have touched the prohibition in the air, which means that this prohibition seems to appear randomly in a certain place, which means that the prohibition in the Ancient Immortal Spring is all random?
As soon as this idea came out, he couldn't help frowning secretly, if it was really as he thought, then it would be too dangerous here, maybe there would be a ban in front of him at any time.
But all this is impossible to verify, after thinking about it, Sun Hao sat on the stone bench and carefully examined these neatly rested stubborn stones.
A few hours later, the disciples outside were also in trouble.
Now not only the Shuntian Sect, but also the later major sects and those juniors who have scattered cultivators have gradually entered it.
These disciples were also more or less trapped by the prohibition here, and some even touched the prohibition with murderous intent and died tragically on the spot.
And the Shuntian Sect, as the first sect to enter it, was the most recruited.
But the first to enter naturally has the advantage of being the first to enter, only to see that in a narrow alley, Qin Hao has gathered more than ten disciples around him.
It was not easy to gather so many disciples in such a short period of time and become the largest team in the Ancient Immortal Spring, and they seemed to be searching for something in this alley at this time.
In another place, Zhao Yuan's figure also appeared in an empty square, there was no longer a little godless meaning in his eyes, but there was a bit of essence light, and his body disappeared in place in a flash, as if he was not afraid of the prohibition here.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, the Ten Thousand Law Alliance, and the Strange Ghost Dao also slowly gathered together. The Ten Thousand Dharma Alliance was naturally led by the young man with an old face, and there were seven or eight disciples in the late stage of the Yudan gathered around him.
And the eldest disciple of the Strange Ghost Dao is a delicate girl, although her face is veiled, she should be able to feel the country's appearance under her veil, but several disciples around her dare not show a trace of disrespect to her, and even a little afraid, only one disciple has a calm face, and even can talk to the girl from time to time.
If Sun Hao was here at this time, he would definitely be able to find out that this disciple was the Xiao Yushan who mysteriously appeared in the Donglai World!
The people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate were naturally not far behind, and slowly gathered together......
The most pitiful thing is those disciples and nephews who are scattered in cultivation, most of them are alone, like lone wolves, wandering in the ancient immortal spring, and from time to time they will encounter prohibitions, and after a while, many people will fall here.
At this time, most of the disciples did not have conflicts, after all, at this time, everyone came here at the beginning, first, they were not familiar with the environment, and secondly, they were in a hurry to find those mysterious treasures of chance, so they naturally did not have the strength to fight with others.
But Sun Hao didn't know all this, he had been in that closed room for several hours at this time.
In the past half a day, he has been constantly searching the surroundings, trying to find an opportunity to get out, but he turned this place upside down, and he didn't find any prohibitions, and he didn't have a clue.
In the end, he could only sit on the stone bench with a rather depressed butt, and slapped the stone table with an angry palm.
Unexpectedly, this palm knocked down, and it made my palm extremely painful, as if it was knocked on an iron block full of slag, and I felt pain.
This made Sun Hao couldn't help but be surprised, although he said that he had not cultivated to the extent that his body became a magic weapon, and he did not use any aura to protect his body with that blow, but after so many years of aura baptism, his skin should be quite tough, how could he be caught by this small stone table?
Thinking like this, he couldn't help lowering his head and carefully observing the stone table, although he had observed, but he did not pay attention to the lines on the surface of the stone table, and this look found that there was indeed something mysterious in it.
I saw that the surface of the stone table was covered with more or less patterns, and there were many edges and corners on it, which were like a layer of tiny nails, but they were so small that they could not be seen clearly without careful observation.
He couldn't help frowning, carefully stroking the trend of these patterns, and secretly touching it in his heart.
But the more he touched his heart, the more surprised he became, he slowly remembered these patterns in his heart, and a picture scroll slowly appeared in his mind.
The object in this scroll is a budding flower bone, which has opened a layer of petals, but it is still wrapped in several thick layers.
And some of the patterns next to it turned out to be two slightly yellowed leaves, slowly extending towards the back of the table.
It turned out that there was still on the back, Sun Hao's body leaned down, put his hand in, and touched it carefully, but there were only two and a half leaves on the back, which were connected to the leaves on the tabletop, and then there was a long flower stalk, which extended along the table legs to the ground.
Sun Hao's mind naturally showed the appearance of a weak flower waiting to bloom, and he wanted to look for other clues, but whether it was the other position of the table or a few stone benches, it was as smooth as jade, and no pattern appeared on it.
Budding flowers?, he wondered, what does this mean? (To be continued.) )