Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth Unknown Guest(1/2)
As if feeling something, he quickly reached out and touched behind him.
What he started with was a cold, rough, hard stone wall. Xu Changsheng was overjoyed. Could it be that his five senses were about to be restored?
After a few breaths, a faint red color gradually appeared in front of my eyes, and I gradually saw the situation in this hall clearly. In addition to being the same size as the previous two halls, there was one more thing in this hall.
Or half a piece.
A half-broken sculpture.
What can still be vaguely distinguished is a soldier standing with a sword, three feet tall and wearing armor, but the head of the sculpture and the sword have disappeared, leaving only the mottled and broken body of the soldier.
Despite this, Xu Changsheng could still feel a chilling air.
Even the blood couldn't stop boiling.
It seemed as if the sound of fighting and fighting could be heard in my ears, and I even wanted to pick up a sword and spear and charge forward to kill him.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Xu Changsheng's eyes began to turn red, his breathing began to become rapid, and even his fist intention began to flow unconsciously.
Just when he bent down and clenched his fists.
"Buzz——"
The flying swords clanged inside his body, and Xu Changsheng woke up instantly, shook his head, and turned his eyes.
Needless to say, there must be something weird about that sculpture. It can actually affect one's own heart. If the flying sword hadn't been a warning, it's hard to say what would have happened.
Xu Changsheng's heart sank slightly. The human world is endless and hundreds of families have emerged. Each family has different methods, and he is just a fledgling mountain boy. If he is really not careful, he may disappear inexplicably at any time.
On the road to the next life.
Just like this time.
Taking a deep breath, he didn't think much more, but turned around to look for the door to leave this place.
But the main hall is empty, and at a glance it is clear. Under the bright red light, not to mention the door, not even a small window can be seen.
Looking up, I wanted to ask the Shadow Demon Lord, but found that he had already left at some point.
There is no way but to rely on yourself.
Judging from the current situation, the key to cracking this level must be on that sculpture. The Shadow Demon Lord set up these three entry levels, and he must be able to pass them. After all, his plan is to find a suitable body for himself.
Therefore, it is impossible to trap the three of them here.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Suddenly, the sound of war sounded in my mind again. It was the sculpture, but it could affect my mind even if I didn't look at it.
Xu Changsheng forcibly suppressed his boiling blood and did not dare to look at the sculpture again, for fear that he would be injured.
The flying sword in his body roared again, helping him to dispel the murderous intention.
Just when Xu Changsheng was about to stand up, there was a slight movement in the mustard object. He looked down and saw that the rusty scabbard that he had picked up earlier in Shuihuo Town was lying in the mustard object, shaking.
Da Lu, who was chained in the wolf hair and had been unwilling to come out, struggled to reveal his little head, stared at the scabbard, looked at it for a while, seemed to not know the reason, knocked his little head, supported the penholder with both hands, and shrunk again
Went back.
Could it be because of the sculpture?
Or is it that murderous aura?
Otherwise, why would it start to tremble today if I had carried it with me for so long without any abnormality?
If you can’t figure it out, take it out and try it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the scabbard came out of the mustard material, before it even landed in Xu Shi's hand, it flew to the front of the sculpture, circled around, and then landed firmly on the spot where the sculpture stood with the sword, which just made up for the space.
It's an empty space. It's a pity that a three-foot green blade is missing. If it were again
Plus, it's just right.
While Xu Changsheng was thinking deeply, a ball of gray light slowly gathered where the hands of the sculpture were stacked, floating above the scabbard.
The ash ball grew bigger and bigger, until it touched the scabbard, it began to change, like water, slowly pouring into the scabbard.
After a while, the ash ball became smaller and smaller until it was completely submerged in the scabbard.
The scabbard shook slightly, and the rust on the top turned into powder and dissipated, revealing its blood-red color.
Perhaps because of the lack of ash, about one-tenth of the entire scabbard was removed, and there was no more movement.
Xu Changsheng walked forward cautiously and found that the sculpture had become an ordinary sculpture, without the impressive feeling. There were even cracks all over the body.
He reached out and took off the scabbard. Apart from the rust that had fallen off, he didn't find any difference. After thinking about it, he took out the Changsan that was about to be eliminated from the mustard and inserted it into it.
"bite--"
A crisp sound was made, echoing in the hall.
Seeing this, Xu Changsheng immediately pulled hard, only to find that the scabbard and Chang San were motionless, as if they were one body. He exerted force again, blood appeared on his arms, and fist power flowed, but he still couldn't pull them apart.
In desperation, he had to give up and put both of them back into the mustard, and then continued to look at the main hall.
Is it possible to break this sculpture?
Just when he was confused, the sculpture began to twist from the inside out. In a blink of an eye, the sculpture was gone and a vortex appeared instead.
Formation.
Xu Changsheng had seen similar things in the Lin Qiuyu family's treasure trove.
As long as you step in, you can reach another place through the formation, but the distance traveled is extremely short. In other words, this is a door made of the formation.
And this door now appears here.
There is no doubt that as long as you step in, you may have to face the Shadow Demon Lord again.
Whether it's life or death, once you step through this door, you can't help it.
But if I don't go in, can I survive? Can I stay in this hall forever?
Xu Changsheng smiled bitterly, stepped into the whirlpool, and disappeared.
…
There were white clouds in the sky, and two streams of light, one black and one yellow, came through the sky and landed steadily in the Jiufu Mountains.
The yellow one was Taoist Huang Jiao who was driven away by Zhang Kuang earlier. The one who came with him was a sturdy man in black robes with two horns on his head.
The first thing he said as soon as he stood up was: "Zhang Kuang, was it you who attacked the people from Black Dragon Island?"
Zhang Kuang leaned on a long stick and said, "It's you, Grandpa Zhang, and me."
He said this on the surface, but a message came from the mainland: "Yu boy, if a fight really breaks out later, you have to run away quickly. If it doesn't work, you have to run away at the bottom of the box."
The Confucian scholar nodded calmly.
He also understood Zhang Kuang's approach, and he also knew the strength of the man with the dragon horns who had just arrived. If they really wanted to fight, it would probably take a Zhang Kuang and a half to even manage to tie with him.
There is no way, among the top ten generals of Tiance in Darui, Zhang Kuang can only be ranked eighth. And the Wulong Lord from Black Dragon Island who just came is at least among the top three generals of Tiance. So for Zhang Kuang
I'm not surprised by what I said.
Wu Longjun sneered: "It's fine if it's you."
He slowly extended a palm with his right hand, and a jet-black dragon shadow came out directly from his palm. It was strong in the wind, transformed into a hundred-foot giant dragon, and crashed towards Zhang Kuang at the top of Wangyue Peak.
Lift up the long stick, hold it horizontally with your right hand, and wait for it to be lifted.
Can
Unexpectedly, when the dragon shadow flew over the blood lotus, Yishi, who had been sitting on the blood lotus, stood up directly, recited a slogan, stretched out his hand, crushed the black dragon, and said calmly: "Amitabha, the evil path has not been eliminated.
I’d like to trouble all donors to fight again later.”
The other monks stood up one after another and said that this should be the case. Even Zhang Kuang, who was always arrogant, bowed his head and said yes.
Wu Longjun snorted coldly, lay back, and a huge dragon chair appeared out of thin air to catch him.
Even if they are in different forces, if Yinshi is willing to make peace, he, Lord Wulong, has to agree. No one in this world can give him face, even a saint can scold him if he does not like his behavior.
But in this human world, we have to give face to the Buddhist Zuoyuan lineage.
After everyone sat down, Zhang Kuang moved slightly and sneered secretly.
Yu Xingwen said, "Things in other places have been settled, it's just up to us."
Yu Xingwen touched the county guard's seal hanging on his waist and said with a smile, "Please General Zhang to clear up some of my doubts."
"That's alright. Anyway, I guess it won't be long before you receive the news." Zhang Kuang glanced at Wu Longjun and sat down again.
"The official's original intention was to take advantage of the emergence of this secret realm to find out the background of the ten Da Rui families. The purpose of sending me here was to attract the attention of all parties."
Yu Xingwen nodded secretly. This was not a boast of the "crazy general", he indeed had this ability. As soon as he left Huyang City, all the eyes of the ten Darui families were guaranteed to be on him.
As for the reason, we can get a glimpse of it from this sentence circulated in Darui's cultivation world.
"It would be better for the whole land of the ten states to have smoke rising than for the arrogant general to leave the mountains and fields."
Without him, he would just cause trouble.
To be continued...