"Then what should we do?" Although Jiang Yuzhe was always slow in responding, his understanding was not bad. He immediately figured out the pros and cons of what he said, and asked embarrassingly.
Mu Hanyan subconsciously looked at Ye Lanyan, but saw Ye Lanyan frowning slightly, and it seemed that he couldn't think of a good solution for a while. Mu Hanyan, who was relied on by many people, also had someone to rely on, and that was Ye Lanyan.
"Han Yan, let me see that jade pendant." Qu Shanling said suddenly.
After leaving Fangjia Town, Qu Shanling has been by Mu Hanyan's side. Knowing that his strength at this time was far behind Huayue and the others, Mu Hanyan took him with him as a burden, and Qu Shanling felt ashamed and kept a low profile. He no longer used his magic stick like before. Shelf, most of the time is silent, except for cultivation or cultivation.
And because many people regard him as Mu Hanyan's driver, and sometimes even Mu Hanyan himself ignores his existence. Just like now, when Qu Shanling spoke, Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered that there was an old stick like brown sugar behind him.
Of course, the current Mu Hanyan no longer has the slightest contempt for this old magic stick. In order to protect Mu Hanyan's sword heart and soul washing pool, he has been guarding Lu Guantian's former residence for more than two years. In the attack on the city, the entire Fang family town was at stake, but he remained steadfast. His promise of integrity alone was enough to make Mu Hanyan respect him in awe.
After hearing what he said, Mu Hanyan handed the jade pendant over.
"This is the jade pendant Mr. Han gave you, right?" Qu Shanling took the jade pendant and asked. Mu Hanyan once mentioned Tang Bufan's life experience to him, so he knew a thing or two about the jade pendant. He had already guessed when he saw the surprise expression on Mu Hanyan's face when he took out the jade pendant. This question is just to make sure. That's all.
"Not bad." Mu Hanyan replied.
Qu Shanling nodded, looked at the jade pendant carefully, and made a series of moves in his hand.
Suddenly, a multicolored light flashed on the jade pendant, gradually converging into a rune, like a colorful butterfly flying into the thick mist, dancing towards Mu Hanyan and the others.
"This is?" Mu Hanyan and the others were all dumbfounded.
"This is called Shen Yinjue." Qu Shanling said, seeing that they were still confused, he continued to explain, "Master once told me that in ancient times, many magic tools and artifacts had the meaning of psychic, and they could be used to find Tiancaidibao, since this jade pendant is related to the ancient relics discovered by the Han and Tang families, it is no exception. "
"Master's thaumaturgy is really magnificent, it's amazing." Although Mu Hanyan knew that Lu Guankong was not an ordinary person, he couldn't help but said with emotion when he saw the mysterious magic of this magic trick.
"Actually, Master taught me a lot of strange arts back then, but I was young and ignorant at that time. I just regarded them as myths and legends and didn't take them to heart. If I didn't try it by chance today, I wouldn't even know that Shenyinjue really has such a magical effect. When mentioning Master, Qu Shanling was naturally full of longing and respect, and at the same time felt deeply ashamed for his ignorance when he was young.
The colorful runes were still flickering and dancing in the thick clouds like butterflies, Mu Hanyan didn't waste any time, and led the crowd to follow quickly.
Following the rune in the dense fog, left and right, front and back, unknowingly, an hour passed, the fog in front of him became thinner and thinner, and a majestic rocky cliff appeared indistinctly in the field of vision , from a distance, it seems to be a huge palace built among the cliffs.
It seems that this is the ancient ruins hidden in the valley.
Mu Hanyan was filled with emotion again. With the guidance of Qushan Lingshen Jue, they spent a full hour. If there was no Shen Yinjue, they might not even try to find this place for a year.
There was also the crisp sound of swords and swords intersecting from a distance, accompanied by someone's angry shout.
"It's my great-great-grandfather!" Ye Yanran, who had been with Xia Youchen for a while, knew his voice very clearly, changed her expression, and rushed over at a faster speed.
Mu Hanyan and the others didn't dare to neglect, and quickly stood by her side.
Just when it was a hundred feet away from the palace, all the clouds and mists suddenly disappeared, and the eyes suddenly opened up, and everything was clearly visible.
Mu Hanyan and the others paused at the same time and stopped abruptly.
The scene in front of him was really weird. Although they had just experienced the life-and-death battle at Beining Pass, and had seen so many bloody killings in the past few months, at this moment, Mu Hanyan and the others still felt the hairs on their backs stand on end.
In front of the huge palace gate, there is a huge stone altar with a sunken pool in the middle. Nearly a hundred people covered in black clothes surrounded the altar, singing softly.
A white-haired old woman was tied to the altar, her wrist was placed flat on top of the pool, and blood was falling into the pool drop by drop along the wound on her wrist, converging into a bright red pool of blood. By estimation, there are as many washbasins of blood in the pool.
If it was a normal person, I'm afraid he would have died of excessive blood loss, but the old woman was still alive, but her face was pale, and her open eyes were empty.
How is this going? Mu Hanyan frowned, and suddenly realized that the chanting of the hundreds of black-clothed people sounded somewhat similar to Ye Yanran's chanting when she performed Tianlin Divine Healing.
As they chanted, the power of heaven and earth containing vitality surged from all directions and merged into the old woman's body. Down to the present. It turned out that the singing of those men in black not only sounded somewhat similar to Ye Yanran's singing, but also had surprisingly similar effects, but the vitality contained in the power of heaven and earth was not as strong and abundant.
Amidst the singing, a man in black took a mechanical step forward, cut his wrist with a fierce sword, and blood poured into the blood pool like a fountain, mixing with the old woman's blood.
Surprisingly, the blood in the pool didn't seem to grow any more, it was still the same as before, but there was a golden star point shining out of it.
The chanting continued, and the golden stars in the blood soon disappeared. Looking carefully, there was still less blood in the pool, but there was a faint golden glow.
Next, another man in black stepped forward, cut his wrist, and poured his own blood into the pool of blood. Golden light spots flashed across the pool. Instead of increasing the blood in the pool, it actually decreased by a little bit, while the golden The brilliance has become a little thicker.
Mu Hanyan suddenly understood that they were using sorcery to coagulate the old woman's blood. Judging from the situation in front of her, in the end, the old woman would still drain all the blood in her body, and then highly condense it, probably turning golden blood.
Golden blood! Thinking of this, Mu Hanyan shuddered.