Chapter 478: Heavenly Xuan Powder, Strange Fog Gate (Page 1/1)

"Go down and see, it could be dangerous. Mo Chen looked at the tall woman who was the same height as himself and said worriedly.

After all, Nangong Qianyi was so frightened by an inexplicable grimace before, and he was worried that there was a high probability that there would be something more terrifying in it below.

If she was frightened and bombed around, in this kind of enclosed space, it would be more dangerous than a ghost for Mo Chen.

"Go, I promise it won't be the same as before. Nangong Qianyi also knew what Mo Chen was thinking, and a trace of crimson swept through the double frequency.

"Whew...... Shout...... Shout...... Whew......"

Without waiting for Mo Chen to reply, Nangong Qianyi directly took two fingers in his mouth and blew out several crisp whistles, each of which was different in time, volume, and weight, obviously with some kind of designed frequency.

Suddenly, several flying rainbows pierced through the clouds and broke through the wind, and immediately broke through the air, respectfully landing in front of Nangong Qianyi, posing in a half-kneeling posture, looking down at his feet.

Mo Chen looked at it and found that the robes of these guards were different from those he had encountered before, but they belonged to the red robes inlaid with black edges, and a fox pattern was tattooed on his chest, which was obviously made of more precious materials of these guards' robes, and there was a faint cold light.

"Twenty guards will come out and surround this inner courtyard, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave without my permission. ”

"Yes!"

Without any extra answers, several monks moved in unison, and instantly dispersed to all corners of the inner courtyard walls, each separated by exactly the same distance, forming an encirclement trend.

"This is a close confidant of my City Lord's Mansion, and I can trust it. Nangong Qianyi deliberately explained.

Mo Chen nodded in understanding, and pointed to his feet: "I don't know anything about formations, so you should remove this baffle." ”

It was not difficult for him to forcibly pull and dismantle, but because of the formation runes engraved on it, although it was slightly damaged, if he touched some of the enemy's formations and brought a series of chain reactions in the underground passage, it would be more than worth the loss.

Therefore, in order to be safe, Mo Chen still decided to let Nangong Qianyi, who was proficient in the formation rune seal, come and check it.

Nangong Qianyi was not coquettish, he squatted down directly, took out some powder glowing pink from the ring, put it in his palm, and slowly sprinkled it along the formation route.

"Hiss......"

The sound of coke being burned came from the jade, and the entire formation first flashed slightly, and then instantly dimmed, as if all the aura inside the jade was absorbed by this pink powder, and the entire jade turned gray-black.

"Hoo ......"

Nangong Qianyi's red lips opened lightly, and when he blew gently, the fragrant wind blew through, blowing away all the powder.

"Alright. ”

As she spoke, she tapped lightly on the jade again, until it changed from a crisp "ding" sound to a dull "dongdong" sound, and then she completely relieved herself and lifted the jade open, revealing the underground passage inside.

A thick gray mist poured out from underneath and steamed up, and Mo Chen hurriedly swung out the dual elements in his body, forming a shroud, enveloping the square inch of land and preventing the dense fog from dissipating.

"What is this powder?"

After all, he doesn't know anything about the formations, and often uses brute force to force them to crash away, if he can have the help of powder, many formations can be easily solved, which is really a lot more convenient.

"This is the treasure of my Tianxuan lineage, and the predecessor who created this powder was a lazy person, so he directly named Tianxuan Powder in the name of Tianxuan. Nangong Qianyi covered his mouth and smiled: "It's a pity that the amount of this powder is not much, otherwise I can also divide some of you, and breaking the formation is not as simple as you think, you need to determine the beginning and end of the formation according to the strokes on the formation, and those who do not have the foundation of the formation will not use this powder." ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen could only roll his eyes, completely lose his heart, and walked towards the passage.

The passage is quite tortuous, deep and long, and slowly downward, Mochen and Nangong Qianyi walked for a long time, and passed through a few circular cavities on the way, but the entire passage still seemed to extend down endlessly, and under the cover of the dense fog, there was no bottom at all.

He was rough in his heart, but he was afraid that he had reached the point where he was more than hundreds of feet deep into the ground.

But what intrigued him was that the entire interior of the passage was carved with graffiti.

At first, he thought it would have something to do with the graffiti in the booklet, but after Nangong Qianyi stopped to observe, he found that although the two looked similar, the brushwork, trajectory and many other methods were different, but they just looked more similar.

The two of them continued to go deeper, and the gray fog around them became thicker and thicker, and the entire line of sight was compressed to a few inches in front of them, and the divine consciousness could not penetrate the body.

In desperation, the two could only lean against each other, raising two fire beads back and forth to make the surroundings as bright as possible.

I didn't say anything all the way, and I walked for a long time again, and suddenly there was no road ahead, and it turned into a round arched fog gate, standing here quietly.

A large amount of gray mist churned in the fog gate, forming a swirling vortex, as if it were connected with another space. Occasionally, there was a gray mist overflowing from the whirlpool, like countless tentacles struggling incessantly, and it was like a monster being sealed in the fog gate, trying to get out of the trap by all means.

Standing in front of this fog gate, Mo Chen could even feel the feeling of palpitations.

This made his whole person start to get nervous, after all, with his current cultivation, he could still experience this feeling, at least it was the existence of the peak of the Wandering Soul Realm.

"Looks like this is the source of all the gray fog. Nangong Qianyi muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm. Mo Chen nodded, he deliberately felt the reaction of the Illusory Yang Realm Treasure, but found that the Realm Treasure did not move, obviously when he first entered the Beihuang Mansion, the power of the Taivoid that he sensed was not here.

So what is this fog door?

"Do you want to go in?" Nangong Qianyi's brows furrowed together, and a kind of resistance from instinct was pouring out of her heart, making her unable to take a step.

"Go in?" Mo Chen repeated Nangong Qianyi's question, but he was just asking himself.

He hesitated.

He really wanted to go in and have a look, just by looking at this unusual fog gate, he knew that the place where this passage led was absolutely extraordinary.

But the tragic situation of the Beihuang family is still vivid, and the palpitations are getting stronger and stronger, like the splashing and wafting moisture from the impact of the waterfall, slimy, constantly trying to stick to him, as if he has his own life.

Intuition was a faint warning, as if the place where this passage led was not necessarily good for him.

"Since the Beihuang family has such a passage, there must be a chance in the future, and we can't rush in. Mo Chen said slowly, seemingly saying to Nangong Qianyi, but it was more like he was talking to himself: "If you enter under all unknown circumstances, it is very likely that something will happen, we should be fully prepared before acting." ”

He never fights battles that he is not sure of. Except for some battles that really can't be avoided, almost any of the other battles will only take the initiative when he has the advantage.

This is his principle, and it is also his rule.

Finally, after a period of struggle, Mo Chen and Nangong Qianyi glanced at each other, and the two gritted their teeth and turned their heads, then turned back to the ground.

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