Mu Yu continued to walk in the passage of the entire prison. Along the way, he saw more and more flesh-winged horned monsters. Those flesh-winged horned monsters seemed to have invaded the third heaven more than five thousand years ago. He was imprisoned there by Master Xuanjizi.
The flesh-winged and horned monster has survived for so many years, and its vitality is very strong. It is hard to imagine that there are such ugly and immortal monsters in the world.
The corridors of the entire prison extend in all directions. Mu Yu walked back and forth in the criss-crossing passages and finally found an exit. The flesh-winged horned monster kept abusing Mu Yu, but Mu Yu simply ignored them and left the prison.
Not long after Mu Yu left the prison of the flesh-winged horned monster, a ghost appeared quietly in the prison. It was none other than Gui Han, the fusion he had encountered in the Shiwan Mountains of the Moyun Mountains. The ghost disciple!
After seeing the flesh-winged horned monsters around him, Guihan's face showed ecstasy: "Finally, he found the place where the Moon God is being held, and Nadong can go on a mission!"
A cold light flashed across Guihan's eyes.
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After Mu Yu passed through the passage, he found that he had arrived at the twenty-fourth floor. The exits on each floor of the Demon Suppression Tower seemed to be in the normal order. The random teleportation method made him anxious because he didn't know when he would reach the 81st floor.
"Don't worry, after Gui Ximing enters the Demon Suppression Tower, he may not be so lucky that he will be teleported directly to the 81st floor." Xiaoshuai said.
"What if?" Long Teng yawned.
"How can there be so many chances! Luck will favor handsome people, so we are definitely right to follow him." Xiaoshuai said righteously.
The place they were in that time was a large bright hall, with a few thick red pillars in the middle supporting the ceiling. The simple decoration was pleasing to the eye, and the various reliefs on the walls were lifelike. Walking into the hall, my whole body felt warm and comfortable.
It's hard to tell what the hall is used for, but the ground has strange textures. The textures are orderly and intertwined, which is different from the formation patterns that Koba is familiar with.
The ceiling is also carved with a light yellow texture, which seems to match the texture of the ground, not to mention a faint brilliance, radiant and holy.
"Xiao Shuai, do I know what those textures represent?" Mu Yu asked, carefully trying to figure out the textures.
The texture seems to be quite regular, but Fu Muyu doesn't know the mystery.
Xiaoshuai looked at the ground thoughtfully and said, "It's a bit familiar, but he can't remember what it was."
"That's a kind of sacrificial ritual." Long Teng said.
"Sacrificial inscriptions? Is it the sacrificial inscriptions of the demon clan?" Mu Yu asked curiously.
No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think those textures were words, but rather they were beautiful and used for decoration. It was the light that faded and appeared on the surface that made those textures look extraordinary.
"He doesn't know if they have the demon clan's rituals, but he feels that those rituals have a mysterious power, and they seem to be used to communicate something. In short, he doesn't know very well." Long Teng said.
"Can it be translated?"
The dragon vine flew into the air and circled around: "Let's take a look and read it from there, should we read: The blood spirit of the servant, the brightness of the sacrifice to the gods, the peace of the world, the only way to survive forever is to have faith and perseverance."
"What does that mean?" Xiaoshuai was a little confused by the wordy words.
"Do you believe that Brother Chun will have eternal life?" Mu Yu understood.
"In the second half, the moon god reaches the east of the sky, and the world is full of blessings. The soul returns to the destiny, and can be killed. If you go against the moon and rebel, the soul is scattered in the sky, and there is no shelter. The east of the sky begs for souls. All souls have a place to stay. All the laws are in control. , The moon's anger should not be taken lightly." Long Teng recited a lot of words like a sutra.
"What does that mean?" Xiaoshuai was confused.
Mu Yu snorted coldly: "I mean, the Yue Clan is a brainwashing cult."
He could tell from the sacrificial text that the hall seemed to be specially used to perform a certain ritual and to worship the Moon Clan. "Those who disobey the moon and rebel will have their souls scattered in the sky." Anyone who disobeys the moon clan will die. If it is not a cult, Mu Yu can't think of a way to disobey it.
Long Teng continued to read eastward, but it was different. This time, the scriptures in Long Teng's mouth were no longer translated, but made a very awkward sound. As Long Teng chanted inadvertently, the ground on the ground The texture began to glow with colorful lights, from red, orange, yellow to purple!
At the same time, a muffled rolling sound of thunder suddenly came from nowhere, and along with a suppressed breath, the surrounding aura became restless.
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Outside the Demon Suppression Tower, dark clouds suddenly filled the originally calm sky, and Liquid Chang's terrifying pressure dissipated from the clouds. The clouds were flashing with purple lightning, and the purple lightning streaked across the sky, mixed with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
All the waiting demon souls in Yaodao suddenly changed their expressions, especially Heliankong. He exclaimed, then turned to Guiyuzi and asked: "Guiyuzi, what on earth do I want my descendants to do in the Demon Suppressing Tower?" What did Li do? How could there be Zidian Linkong?"
The look of surprise in Guiyuzi's eyes disappeared in a flash. When he saw the purple lightning in the sky, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Guiyuzi ridiculed: "How does he know what is hidden in the Demon Suppression Tower? Doesn't Master Xuanjizi trust me the most? Didn't he tell me that there is anything dangerous in the Demon Suppression Tower?"
Heliankong gritted his teeth, his expression was uncertain, and he suddenly regretted opening the Demon Suppression Tower!
But the vision of the Demonic Island in the sky did not last long. The Demonic Suppression Tower trembled, and a majestic green light rose into the sky from the Demonic Suppressing Tower. It instantly dispersed the dark clouds surrounding the Demonic Island in the sky, and the purple lightning also disappeared.
The Demon Suppression Tower seems to be preventing something from happening.
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"Long Teng, stop reading."
Mu Yu noticed something good. Just now, the powerful aura of the Demon Suppressing Tower flashed, and then the sound of rolling thunder disappeared. The changes in the Buluo Hall continued. Those seven-color rays seemed to be frantically looking for some connections, but But I couldn't find it for a long time, like a headless fly.
Mu Yuren went to stop Ryuto and interrupted Ryuto's chanting.
The dragon vine stopped and looked around in confusion. It felt very strange that the ground at this time was no longer flat. The ground surrounded by certain textures began to rise and became uneven.
The texture of the ceiling is exactly opposite to that of the ground. Where the texture of the floor rises, it just sinks to the east.
As the chanting of the dragon vine stopped, all the colored light gradually disappeared, and the convex or concave textures slowly returned to their original state.
"What's going on? Big earthworm, why didn't I translate just now?" Xiaoshuai asked.
"When translated, it is just a string of simple sounds with no specific meaning. It seems to be used to call those things, and it is very strange. He seems to fall into a very strange state when he thinks of those things. If not Even if Muyu calls him, he won't come back at all." Long Teng said in confusion.
Muyu walked around the texture of the ground and said, "I should have started some kind of ritual just now. He doesn't know what that kind of ritual is at the moment, but it is definitely a good thing."
He did not walk into the texture easily, but walked to the wall and looked at the reliefs. At first, Mu Yu thought the pattern embossed on it was the posture of a cultivator flying in the air, but soon he discovered many abnormalities.
The reliefs there are divided into two layers. The outermost layer shows the flying posture of cultivators. But if you look closely, you can see that there are not only cultivators, but also people from the Yao clan and the Yumeng demon clan.
There are male and female reliefs on the second floor. The male is heroic and majestic, while the female is graceful and looks like a god. They all look at the three flying races calmly. A faint smile hung on his lips.
Xiaoshuai let out a light sigh, as if he remembered something, and then stretched out his little paw to gently poke the embossed cultivator.
The relief suddenly seemed to come alive and began to spin. All the cultivators, demons and Yumeng demons flew towards the god-like people behind with smiles on their faces, and those people also opened their arms, like whether Come and greet those three races.
"Those are the disguises of flesh-winged horned monsters!"
Xiaoshuai's eyes were sharp and his legs were quick, and a sharp blade as thin as a cicada's wing popped out of his leg, and he stabbed those heroic gods. The expressions of those statues immediately turned ferocious, and they all turned into flesh-winged horned monsters, avoiding Xiaoshuai's sharp blade. One of them, the meat-winged horned monster, couldn't dodge and was cut in half by Xiao Shuai.
The flesh-winged horned monster began to sneer strangely, and even grabbed the oncoming humans, demons and Yumon demons and tore them into pieces and swallowed them into its stomach!
Soon all the cultivators and Yumon demons were eaten by the flesh-winged horned monsters. They shouted angrily at Xiao Shuai, but did not make any sound.
After a circle of rotation, all the statues gradually returned to their original state, and the other three eaten races reappeared. The flesh-winged horned monster also turned into a god-like image again, looking at the other three races. .
The relief was too weird, repeating the original movements over and over again, making Mu Yu couldn't help but wonder what that place was like.
"Do those flesh-winged horned monsters use them as food?" Mu Yu said in disgust.
He thought of the Red Moon in the east of the Mass Burial Valley. That disgusting flesh-winged horned monster had imprisoned all the corpses and souls in its corpse water and became part of its body.
There must be some special restrictions. Did Mu Yu remember that Chiyue couldn't kill other people who died unnaturally? That means those flesh-winged horned monsters were actually eating dead people.
"Since there is a memorial there, I'm afraid it should be the place used to summon the flesh-winged horned monster. They must be careful and don't make the same mistake again."
Mu Yu glanced around, I'm afraid that palace was not simple, and it should be related to the Moon Clan. Just now, Long Teng accidentally triggered a certain kind of sacrifice, but it seemed that the communication was blocked by the Demon Suppressing Tower, which made the sacrifice's colorful light a little confusing. If his guess was right, even if Long Teng fully chanted the ritual, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to. What will happened.
Master Xuanjizi sealed the palace in his Demon Suppression Tower, obviously not wanting to be used by others, causing irreversible consequences.
"They should leave there!" Long Teng suggested.
Mu Yu nodded. There was only one way out of that floor, and that was the way in. He thought over and over again, and finally arranged a magic array at the entrance of that floor to cover up the hall.
At this time, many people appeared in the Demon Suppression Tower, and they might also be transported to that level. Master Xuanjizi did not deliberately protect the temple because sacrifices could not be performed outside the Demon Suppression Tower, but Mu Yu felt that it was necessary to prevent people from entering casually.
He walked in the direction he came in and left the twenty-fourth floor.
However, Mu Yu would not have thought that far away from Demon Island, in the triple palace near the land of Tutuo, Hong Jie raised his head and looked into the sky, as if he had noticed something.
"Has the breath of the Moon Temple finally appeared?" Hong Jie touched Dongba and fell into deep thought.