He was forcibly dragged by Pharaoh Crane, and it took about an incense stick of time.
Ye Qingluo only felt that his shoulder was about to be pulled off.
This old man, in front of Die Shengfa, is so gentle, like a little wolf dog to please.
Facing her, he was just so rude, and he didn't know how to be sympathetic to her.
Anyway...
Her appearance is beyond the reach of Butterfly Saint Law!
Anyway...
She is younger than Die Shengfa!
Why does this old man have to target her
In Ye Qingluo's inner grief and indignation.
Pulled by Pharaoh Crane, she entered the real hidden place in the reverse barrier.
Surroundings, surprisingly quiet.
Silently, only the footsteps of the two of them could be heard.
A curl of black mist filled the surroundings, exuding a poisonous miasma.
In the breath, there is also an extremely strong bloody smell.
The bright moon in the sky hangs on the horizon, appearing faintly and not really.
On the contrary, it added a weird atmosphere.
Ye Qingluo's eyes finally fell on the front.
It was the end of a road covered with black thorns.
At the end, there is a magnificent palace made of black jade.
Twelve pillars stand around the palace, representing the twelve constellations.
And each pillar is engraved with sealed mantras, and the mantras on the pillars exude a mellow jade luster, forcing the black mist to permeate everywhere.
Except for the weird black thorns, there is no grass growing around.
The world was silent, as if only Ye Qingluo and Pharaoh He were the only living people in this world.
Ye Qingluo looked up at the twelve pillars around her, and then she looked at the palace in front of her.
This is the Dark Sanctuary.
The place where the Lord of Darkness is sealed.
When seeing this magnificent palace.
Pharaoh Crane's hand on Ye Qingluo's shoulder slipped slowly.
The expression on his face also became extremely respectful.
The whole person became a lot more solemn.
He stepped up and walked towards the palace.
Ye Qingluo followed closely behind.
The two walked into the palace following the thorny ground one after the other.
There was an increasingly intense smell of blood coming towards his face.
Tangy and disgusting.
The surrounding black mist and miasma are also gradually dissipating.
Pharaoh Crane had no sense of the atmosphere in the palace at all.
With a dignified face, respectful eyes, and an extremely pious heart, he walked in the front step by step.
Inside the palace, it was extremely empty.
Into the eyes, is a huge round altar.
Below the altar is a huge pit that occupies two-thirds of the palace.
The pit was covered with a thin layer of silk cloth.
No…
That is not silk!
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, staring at the silk cloth carefully.
If she guessed correctly, it should be the thin frost condensed from the ten-thousand-year-old iceberg on the north of the Nirvana Realm.
This thin frost has gone through thousands of years.
Absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon.
It doesn't change all the year round.
Ye Qingluo once heard that this ten-thousand-year-old ice has the effect of preserving corpses forever.
Unexpectedly, this ten thousand year thin frost would be in the dark sanctuary.
What is covered by the thin frost
Ye Qingluo was about to take a closer look.
Suddenly, I heard a loud pop in my ear.
Pharaoh Crane knelt on the ground, facing the round altar, and knocked his head on the ground forcefully.
"Girl, don't be in a daze, just kneel down!" Old Man Cang immediately reminded in his mind.
kneel
Let her kneel down to the Lord of Darkness
Looking at Pharaoh He's pious figure kneeling on the ground, Ye Qingluo's eyes gradually turned cold.
here…
Only Pharaoh Crane was alone.
The Dark Lord is in seal again.
If she kills Pharaoh Crane now.
Then ruin the plan of the Lord of Darkness to lift the seal.
Wouldn't everyone be happy