Chapter 215: Sword Casting Table
"Be careful!" Wanwan pulled the ink delirium away from the stele, and saw that the entire stele slowly sank, and the "booming" sound was transmitted underground, starting from the stele, the broken stone bricks on the ground sank one after another.
The two of them retreated all the way until they reached the gate, when the sound finally stopped, and a passage to the underground appeared in front of them.
Mo Zhiyu and Wanwan glanced at each other, and Mo Zhiyu immediately threw out a wind talisman, allowing the wind talisman to blow out the exhaust gas that had been accumulated in it for many years. The two waited outside the main hall for more than ten minutes, and when the exhaust gas was almost released, Mo Zhiyu re-received the meow ball into the mountain emblem, and then walked down the steps with Wanwan.
The steps are very long, indicating that the underground palace is far from the ground. After walking out of a long section of the road, the natural light was not enough, and Mo Zhiyu took out the night pearl to illuminate the road. It took about an hour or so for them to get to the bottom.
The first thing I saw was a big tripod.
Mo Zhiyu walked towards Da Ding, surrounded Da Ding and used the night pearl to illuminate the pattern on it, and then said: "I didn't find anything special, this Ding is a decoration?" β
"According to the rules of those days, slaves were used for sacrifice." Wanwan walked over and looked at Da Ding, "One of the sacrificial methods is to use Da Ding to cook human flesh. β
As soon as Wanwan said this, it immediately reminded Mo Zhiyu of what happened in the desert before, the sacrificial circle cast by Yang Zhuoxi, and the huge burial pit.
The emperor regards human life as a cow and sheep, this Emperor Chentian is the same as the Heavenly Khan? Out of curiosity, Mo Zhiyu jumped up, climbed the edge of the big ding, and held the night pearl to shine inside, which was empty and empty.
Wanwan looked at him curiously: "What are you looking for?" Over the years, human bones have turned to stone. β
"Nothing, it seems to be a good emperor." The Ink Delirium fell back to the ground.
Wanwan smiled and shook her head: "Have you forgotten that Emperor Chentian closed the mountain when he was alive?" After that, the world is in chaos, who has the kung fu to sacrifice? Moreover, after the Xianhua League came to power, it also abolished the human sacrifice. β
"Really?" Mo's face was disappointed.
"In this kind of dungeon, do you still want to catch a few female ghosts?" Wanwan teased him and nudged him, telling him to move on.
Behind Dading is a road, and the two of them go forward along the road. Soon, they noticed something unusual, because the stone thief's tunnel wall was gone here, and beyond that was the earth wall, and there was some kind of indescribable power hidden on the earth wall.
"There is fire and water, these two elemental forces are the most incompatible, how can they appear at the same time?" Mo Zhiyu felt Yuan Li, "It seems that the underground palace of Emperor Chentian is really not simple, let's continue walking." β
Wanwan nodded in agreement.
Then the two of them continued to move forward, and after about a few dozen minutes, there was gradually another light in front of them, and the yuan power of water and fire became more and more obvious.
The two of them moved forward vigilantly, and the exit of the tunnel had already appeared in front of them, and they felt the blazing heat and extreme cold at the same time. When they walked to the exit of the road, their eyes suddenly opened up, and the doubts in their hearts also suddenly opened up.
They were standing at the exit of the tunnel, and in front of them was a huge underground cavern, which had strangely split into two parts, half hot magma and half extremely cold frost. This hot and cold are like Taiji Pisces together. And in the middle of it was a stone platform, and on top of it was a stone like a meteorite.
"I'll go, Emperor Chentian is so generous." Mo Zhiyu sighed with emotion, "Such a powerful formation has been set up, allowing the elements of water and fire to coexist here, and they have coexisted for so long!" β
"Sword Forge Table?" Wanwan's face was shocked, "This is the place where the 'Tian'a Sword' is cast?" β
"It seems that there is, there is still a remnant of sword qi." Mo Zhiyu quickly observed the place, "There are still some broken swords in the Ice Domain and the Fire Domain. Although it is broken, it is also at the level of a spirit soldier, and it can be repaired. β
"Look there." "There's also an entrance to the road, and there's a road ahead. But we have to think about how to break down. β
While she was still talking, she suddenly found that Mo Zhiyu slid down the ramp in front of the exit to the Fire Domain, and she hurriedly shouted: "Hey, I don't know if the fire element inside will hurt people, don't run around!" β
But the ink delirium only stopped at the edge of the Fire Domain, digging something there, and it didn't seem to be to check the Fire Domain.
Wanwan asked suspiciously, "What did you find?" β
"This!" Mo Zhiyu stood up and turned his head to look at her, there was already an extra piece in his hand.
"Skull!" Wanwan was so frightened that she took three steps back, "That's what you're running for here?!" β
Mo Zhi laughed in a daze: "I'm the one who came back alive from the desert with you, and some of my memories are of course more profound." β
Wanwan's hands trembled with fright, and she forcibly calmed down: "You...... Neurotic! β
"To deal with the demon girl, you have to use extraordinary methods." Mo Zhiyu said, and jumped back to the exit of the tunnel with the fossilized skull on the spot, and ran back three meters with a frightened "ah".
After running away, Wanwan looked back and shouted: "Mo Zhiyu, look at the back!" β
"Hehe," Mo Zhi shook his head with a smile, "This method is too naΓ―ve, how could I be fooled?!" β
"Are you ready?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, and Mo Zhiyu turned his head in surprise to see two people standing on the stone platform. Obviously, there is no breath of a living person here just now!
At this moment, there was a sound of wind behind him, and Mo Zhiyu quickly turned sideways to dodge, and then the skull in his hand was kicked and flew out. The skull flew straight out of the plane and fell into the Fire Domain in a parabola, engulfed in lava.
Mo Zhiyu looked at Wanwan with a smile and gave a thumbs up: "You're still amazing." β
Wanwan snorted, looked at the two people on the stone platform, and said, "This is a mysterious phantom." β
"Phantom?" Mo Zhi asked suspiciously, "What is that?" β
"It's a residual phantom." Wanwan explained, "Generally, in places where the aura of heaven and earth is relatively abundant, some things that happened in the past will be captured and displayed at a certain moment. Of course, if it's a formation master, these things can also be manipulated. β
"Those things, are they intentional, or are they manipulated?" Mo Zhi looked over there.
"Who knows?" Wanwan shrugged.
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On the stone platform over there, two people were still talking, one of them was wearing an elegant robe, and he looked more elegant; The other person is dressed in black and red, which is quite domineering.
Wanwan opened his hand, pointed to the elegant man on the stone platform, and said, "That person, don't you think he looks a little like you?" βThe next chapter, "The Phantom"
(End of chapter)