After hearing Shen Luo's words, Nie Caizhu shook her dazed head and looked around curiously.
"I don't know where Che Qingtian has been teleported to. Caizhu, if you are okay, please help look around to see if there is an exit in this hall or any place with weak restrictions." Shen Luo said.
Nie Caizhu agreed and started to explore the opposite wall.
With the two of them working together, the progress was really fast, and they soon checked most of the hall.
"Cousin, come here." Nie Caizhu suddenly called Shen Luo over.
Shen Luo stopped searching and flew over.
Nie Caizhu stood in front of a wall in the hall. There was an area of about four or five meters on the wall. Although the wall was also flashing fluorescent light, it was obviously much dimmer than other places.
"Although there are restrictions on the walls of this area, they are not as strong as other places. Our spiritual sense can probe slightly into them." Nie Caizhu said.
Upon hearing this, Shen Luo used his spiritual sense to explore inside. There was a soft restriction inside the wall. Unlike the tough restrictions elsewhere, his spiritual sense could indeed penetrate into it.
However, this soft restriction is also unusual. It is like a bowstring. The deeper the spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, the greater the resistance.
His spiritual sense penetrated more than a foot into the wall and could no longer move forward, but this soft restriction was far from the bottom.
Shen Luo's eyes focused, and he mobilized his thoughts like lightning. His scattered spiritual consciousness immediately turned into crystal threads, which continued to pierce through the resistance and probe deep into the wall. Soon, he went more than half a foot deeper and touched a round object.
This object looks like a stone ball, engraved with complicated patterns, which resemble armor, but are not.
"What is this?" He used the soul crystal thread to carefully explore the patterns on the stone ball.
The patterns on the stone ball suddenly shone brightly and emitted a suction force, swallowing up his consciousness.
Boom!
The ground inside the hall suddenly shook and a bright white light appeared in the central area, shooting straight upwards.
"What happened?" Nie Caizhu asked hurriedly.
"It seems that my spiritual sense has touched a mechanism inside the wall. Be careful, I don't know what will happen next." Shen Luo reminded in a deep voice.
At this moment, the white light in the center of the hall suddenly dissipated, and a black square hole several meters in size appeared on the ground. With a crackling sound, a tall Yanjia slowly rose from it.
This Yanjia is about five or six feet tall and is made entirely of a green jade. It has both hands and feet, and its overall appearance is like a human, but its head is that of a python, with a long tail trailing behind it.
The snake-headed Yanjia held a pair of slender scimitars that flashed with green light and looked extremely sharp.
As soon as Yanjia appeared, he immediately looked at Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu, kicked the ground with his thick and strong legs, and pounced over like an arrow.
Shen Luo took out the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick and was about to fight.
"Cousin, you've been very tired from the previous battles, let me do this!" Nie Caizhu rushed forward and waved her jade hand.
A silk ribbon flew out and hit the snake-head armor directly, but it was not the green ribbon before, but a pink silk ribbon.
The pink ribbon was also very fast and it arrived in front of the snake-headed Yanjia in a flash.
The snake-headed Yanjia roared, and the green scimitar turned into two green shadows, slashing on the pink silk ribbon, but it was not affected by any force at all, and the silk ribbon shook slightly and took the blow.