The old devil Hei Kui walked cautiously towards the tomb passage step by step.
Ye Chuan's knees were slightly bent, and his legs were compressed like springs. If there was any situation, he could rush forward to respond.
Let the puppet Hei Kui explore the way, not really as cannon fodder, but as a last resort. The tomb passage is dangerous and unpredictable. If you break in personally, you may not be able to get out if something unexpected happens, and Hei Kui who is waiting outside can't save you. On the contrary, if something unexpected happened to Hei Kui, he would be more sure of rescuing him. Obviously, the old devil Hei Kui also understands this, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to go for it.
Thinking back to the time when they met and fought fiercely under the Nielong Abyss, Ye Chuan's cultivation was not as good as that of the old devil Hei Kui, and he almost even used his puppet technique to seize his body and refine him into a war puppet. Nowadays, the old demon Hei Kui's cultivation level is still at the third level of a real person and has not made much progress, but Ye Chuan has broken through to the sixth level of a real person and the strength has reversed.
"Sir, I'm in!"
The old devil Hei Kui stopped in front of the tomb passage, looked back at Ye Chuan, and bravely stepped in.
A ripple appeared in the air, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and then the old devil Hei Kui disappeared.
This is not a tomb passage, this is a fantasy array
Ye Chuan's heart was shocked, and heavy pressure hit his face. The ancient, damaged tomb passage, the corpses scattered on the ground, the scratches on the ground and even the bloody handprints on the stone walls all looked so clear. Who would have thought that this turned out to be a phantom formation
In his previous life, Ye Chuan did not specialize in formations and restraints, but his attainments in this area are now at least among the best in the wild world, if not one of the best. But I had not noticed the phantom formation in front of me at all before, and I couldn't sense the slightest fluctuation of the restriction.
The ancient restrictions in a racial holy land are indeed powerful!
Ye Chuan's palms were sweating, and he frowned and became worried.
The more invisible the restriction, the more dangerous it is. Zhu Sijia and others are trapped in it, uncertain whether they will live or die. Now, the old devil Hei Kui is also trapped in it. What should we do
Ye Chuan was worried and glanced at the broken dragon-head flying crossbow in the tomb passage, and suddenly he felt doubtful again. If there is indeed a phantom array in front of us, then what is going on with the dragon-headed flying crossbow in the tomb passage? Did he admit his mistake, or...
After careful observation and calculation, the ancient tomb passage is confusing.
After being silent for a while, Ye Chuan put away the six-winged golden cicada and the human-faced snake, and strode towards the tomb passage with the dragon-slaying flying sword in hand. The road ahead is dangerous and unpredictable, but we cannot remain idly by no matter what.
The moment he stepped into the tomb passage, Ye Chuan felt an indescribable wave of power penetrate his body, like a dark wind blowing up. In an instant, his hands and feet were cold, and his consciousness paused for a moment. Then he calmed down and saw that he had arrived in another world. Looking back, there was a thick fog with no end in sight, and in front was a vast desert. When the wind blew, the dust in the sky was raised and new sand dunes were piled up. The towering mountain disappeared, and the ancient tombs all over the mountains and plains also disappeared.
One tomb and one world, inside and outside the tomb passage, are two completely different worlds!
Ye Chuan squatted down and held up a handful of quicksand. The sun was scorching under the clear sky, and the sand was still a bit hot. After looking carefully, I can confirm that this is not an illusion, but a real world.
Is there a real world sealed within the illusion array
Ye Chuan was shocked. Such a generous act was definitely not something ordinary people could do. It was rare even when saints came out in large numbers millions of years ago.
Looking up at the endless desert, Ye Chuan suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, then flew out.
Before, he had been careful to guard against any traps, but now, after seeing the generosity in the ancient tomb, he couldn't help but arouse a warlike spirit, and wanted to see if there were any more powerful methods. This long roar is an encouragement to myself, and it is also a call to the old devil Hei Kui, Zhu Sijia and others to ignore the danger of exposing their whereabouts.
In the vast desert, Ye Chuan flew across like a flying bird. In a flash, he appeared more than ten meters away. In another flash, he was on the sand dunes a hundred meters away. His body was floating like a weightless leaf. His movements seemed A little slow, but the speed is astonishingly faster than a flying sword.
After making up his mind not to deliberately hide his whereabouts, Ye Chuan unleashed the power fluctuations in his body and used the Qingyu Jue to fly across the vast desert.
If you can't find Zhu Sijia, Hei Kui and others, the best way is to let them find you.
Ye Chuan flew forward with great fanfare, and the violent power fluctuations could be sensed hundreds of miles away. However, after running wildly for three days and three nights, he still found nothing. There was no trace of Heikui, Zhu Sijia and others, nor did they leave this vast desert. Behind the dunes, there were still sand dunes. When the strong wind blew, the yellow sand filled the sky and it seemed that this desert was endless.
Ye Chuan was not discouraged and continued to move forward, but he would set up a magic circle every seventy miles, firstly to avoid losing his way, and secondly, to leave a mark so that Heikui, Zhu Sijia and others would know where he was. .
On the seventh day, when Ye Chuan felt exhausted and almost unable to walk any further, a huge black shadow finally appeared in front of him.
From a distance, it looks like a tiger entrenched in the desert. Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a huge castle. The city wall alone is hundreds of meters high and twenty miles long from east to west and from north to south. It is huge and majestic. Unfortunately, perhaps due to countless epochs, the city walls made of huge stones have been semi-weathered, and many places have even been buried under the yellow sand, with only a vague outline showing.
Time is actually the most powerful restriction in the world, which can erase everything. The glory of the past, the sadness and loss of the past will all be erased by time.
When Ye Chuan came to this ancient yellow sand city, he felt something in his heart. After observing it carefully for a while, he put away the dragon-slaying flying sword, took out the iron-blooded banner and walked forward. He couldn't say why, it was just an intuition. This ancient city, which was about to be submerged in the yellow sand, gave Ye Chuan a very bad feeling. It seemed that there was a pair of eyes staring at him somewhere.
In Huangsha Ancient City, there are many buildings and streets extending in all directions. Although the long years have passed, the prosperity of this city can still be seen.
Could it be that this is the real lost city
Ye Chuan's heart moved, and he carefully looked at the surrounding buildings. He walked a few steps forward and came to a shop. He opened the door and walked in. He saw a dazzling array of swords and armor hanging on the walls, and there was an inkstone pressing a book on the counter. From the ledger, it was obvious that this was a weapons store, but the building was empty and there was no sign of life.