Chapter 811: The Tomb of Emperor Yan
After entering the illusion world at this time, Zou Dui was surrounded by so many martial arts masters, and there was no way out.
Sima Qingyun couldn't help but laugh a few times, these days watching this little flea jumping up and down under his nose, he thought he could turn the sky upside down, although it was interesting, he was also bored, and he was finally able to do it at this moment.
Although Sima Qingyun was not worried that Zou Dui would be able to escape, he still beckoned to Sima Xian's appearance for the sake of safety: "Appearance, bring him a 'lock yuan chain'." ”
Sima Yan answered, his palm flickered, and he had already taken out a set of dark and heavy shackles from the ring and walked towards Zou Dui.
This "chain chain", Zou Dui naturally knows what it is, once this chain magic weapon is put on by Wu Xiu, Wu Xiu will not be able to mobilize the Yuan power in the body, and the strength of the martial arts is almost useless.
The fists were tightened, Zou Dui was not willing to be killed, his mind was spinning, there was a gap between himself and Sima Qingyun and other masters, but it was not without a chance, although this chain could lock his own yuan power, but most of his strength came completely from the "Eight Secret Methods", and the impact was not too great, maybe he could seize this point and try to escape .......
I don't know if I saw Zou Dui's thoughts, Sima Qingyun sneered, pointed to Yu Xiaohuan who was escorting and said: "Zou Dui, you'd better be honest, if you cooperate obediently, I may think about it and let go of my niece Sunshi, otherwise...... Hmph!"
Zou Dui's brows sank, his face became extremely solemn, and he found that he had given less consideration to Yu Xiaohuan's factors, if he couldn't save Yu Xiaohuan, even if he managed to escape, what could he do?
"Sima Qingyun, this old dog is scheming, he completely sees my scruples......"
Zou Dui hated it deeply, but he could only choose to compromise temporarily.
Sima Yan locked Zou Dui's hands, and everyone was about to start exploring this secret realm. At this time, Sima Qingyun suddenly said again: "Wait......" He walked up to Zou Dui and searched for the small bead obtained from the strange plant from Zou Dui.
"I almost forgot about this ......"
Sima Qingyun looked at a few beads, and his tone was proud.
The White Lotus monk said: "Master Sima Valley, could this be the legendary Yanzhu?"
Sima Qingyun nodded and said, "That's right, thanks to this kid who found this bead in another illusion, otherwise we would have to make this trip several times more difficult." ”
Tian Xingjian laughed and said: "It is rumored that this bead is transformed by Emperor Yan's eyeballs, which can dispel darkness and retreat evil, I have to say, this kid is really a lucky star!"
Grandma Tong, who had been relatively silent, nodded and said, "Who said it wasn't?" We waited to find this bead, but we searched for decades, but this kid only entered the illusion and found it immediately. ”
When Zou Dui heard this, he suddenly understood that the purpose of the so-called ordinary disciple selection in the Medicine King Valley was not to let the registered disciples enter the dangerous illusion realm to collect medicine, but to let the registered disciples find this bead!
The team began to move forward, and Sima Qingyun walked in front with beads held high. At this time, Zou Dui found that everyone was in a long passage, the passage was full of black mist, and it was impossible to see three feet away, and some strange shadows could be faintly seen in the black mist, which seemed to be some kind of monster that was about to move.
The bead in Sima Qingyun's hand exerted a magical effect at this time, and the white light emitted from it dispelled the darkness and fog, suppressing the monsters that were about to move in the fog and did not dare to move. And everyone was also closely following behind Sima Qingyun, all afraid that after getting out of the light of the beads, they would be attacked by monsters in the mist.
After Sima Qingyun waited for Zou Dui and Yu Xiaohuan to walk for a while, a temple-like building appeared in front of him, and there were several vicissitudes of life and simple handwriting on the entrance: "Emperor Yan has been here for a long time, and mortals have to be disturbed." ”
These words have an obvious warning tone, not only the momentum is amazing, but the pen outline is extremely sharp, everyone just looked at it for a while, and their eyes were stabbed with faint pain.
But Sima Qingyun and the others became extremely excited:
"Haha! It's really the tomb of Emperor Yan!"
"I've been preparing for so many years, and my hard work has not been in vain!"
......
Zou Dui frowned calmly and looked at the temple, the passage in the entrance of the deep temple was unusually straight, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, and the steps were actually made of crystal clear white jade, and he only felt that the temple was mysterious and weird for a while.
At this time, Sima Qingyun pushed Zou Dui and Yu Xiaohuan. Zou Dui didn't have a choice, and after encouraging Yu Xiaohuan with his eyes, he walked into the passage first.
The passage was still filled with black mist, and the monsters hidden in it were even more irritable, even emitting terrifying roars. But with the beads in Sima Qingyun's hand, these monsters were still subdued and did not dare to act rashly.
Continuing to walk up the steps of the passage, after a while, Zou Dui only felt that his eyes lit up, and he was already in a huge space.
This space is a world of its own, the edge that is completely invisible is drowned in the dark mist, a ladder that can accommodate hundreds of people in parallel extends upwards like a pilgrimage, and the steps continue to extend upwards, from large to small, and when it reaches the back, it has shrunk into a narrow one, and finally it is swallowed by a black mist, and I don't know how long this ladder is!
That huge and imposing, even the well-informed Sima Qingyun and others were amazed.
The group continued on their way, speeding up the ladder. Zou Dui and Yu Xiaohuan are still walking ahead. Zou Dui looked at Yu Xiaohuan beside her, her face full of tears and her expression of grief and despair made people feel distressed, and she couldn't help but say: "Don't be afraid, I'm here......"
Yu Xiaohuan turned her head and glanced at Zou Dui, although Zou Dui had changed her face, she still felt an extreme familiarity from Zou Dui, and Zou Dui's shadow gradually coincided with the shadow of the Great Wilderness. She smiled vigorously and nodded, suddenly feeling much more at ease.
After walking a long distance, everyone stepped into the position at the end of the ladder where the black mist was shrouded. Compared with before, the black fog shrouded in it was even thicker, and between the rolling black fog, there was a palpitating dead silence, in addition to the footsteps of everyone, the occasional wailing sound could be heard, which was terrifying.
Fortunately, there were beads raised by Sima Qingyun high, which effectively dispelled the fog and darkness, so that everyone's speed did not slow down.
I don't know how long it took, but the group finally came to the end of the ladder, only to see that the front was wide and flat, and there was a tall gate of heaven in front of them. The gate of heaven stood high, and the sides were empty, and there was nothing.