Chapter 915 Trance

As Huang Lao continued to go deeper, the light gradually dimmed. Although this had no effect on Huang Lao, he still clearly felt that the surrounding atmosphere began to become weird.

Originally, this place was supposed to be full of resentment, like a place of ghosts. It was probably dealt with by Yan Xiangcheng when he collected the souls. Not only did all kinds of grievances disappear, but also the soaring resentment, but the atmosphere was still a bit ghostly.

Especially as it gets closer to the bottom, the atmosphere becomes more and more weird. It seems that there is something terrifying sleeping in this rock forest, or... is this rock forest alive?

After such an idea popped up, Mr. Huang dived at the same speed, but his mind became a little more tense.

The rock forest looked the same as above, like an abyss, very deep, until the surroundings became pitch black and there was no light source, Huang Lao could vaguely see the bottom.

Huang Lao slowed down his speed and floated to a low altitude at the bottom of the cliff. Looking at the situation at the bottom of the cliff below, he was a little stunned.

"Is this... the bone prisoner array lost in ancient times?"

The scene below is completely different from what Huang Lao imagined. There are no ghosts or ghosts, and there are only countless bones.

The formation is based on the entire cliff forest. Among the countless white bones, skulls are used as chains, and among the cliff pillars, they are entwined like giant dragons, forming a strange network structure. It looks chaotic, but it has an extremely weird order.

Various other leg bones, ribs and other torso remnants were laid on the ground to form a special foundation, and the entire deep pit of stone pillars in the rock forest was paved into a special bone formation, so that the entire cliff bottom, It looks like a huge and boundless special altar.

In this way, the stone pillars in the entire rock forest became strange pillars growing from the altar, especially the chains of skulls intertwined between the various pillars, making these stone pillars really look like part of it.

A hemispherical transparent energy mask envelops the entire lower part of it, and the stone pillars are the only things that pass through the mask.

Huang Lao stopped in front of the mask and watched all this, a little stunned.

After a while, after he came back to his senses, his expression became a little dignified. After all, judging from the bones all over the sky below, the dead people of the Red Thread Sect before were not enough at all, not even a fraction.

As far as the number of bones is concerned, it may be the remains of the Tertiary Period, and only then should so many remains of monks be obtained.

And if the information on the Holy Land is correct, the Bone Prison Formation is an eight-star peak formation, and it is also the top orthodox inheritance of the Yama Department of the Underworld in the ancient heavenly court. It has long been lost in the twilight of the gods of the third era.

From these two points alone, we can know that this place is definitely not something that has only appeared in recent years. This place is simply an ancient relic, just like the background description of the Red Thread Sect in the legend of the Holy Land!

"It's something from the Holy Soul lineage again? It's a bit difficult to deal with!" Huang Lao was stunned for a moment, looking at the flashing spiritual light between the bones, his brows were slightly frowned.

With his current attainments in the eighth-tier peak array spells and using special means, he can barely break through to the ninth-tier array stage, but even the ninth-tier array spells still belong to the ranks of classic spells.

Theoretically, only seven-star peak formations can be created. Of course, using the method of melting and stacking formations, it takes a lot of time to create more than one seven-star formation, and then superimpose them in series, adding some opportunities, just like the sea of ​​​​blood in the Chenlong Realm Like a large formation, it is still possible to create an eight-star formation.

But in that case, the deployment time will be in units of years. After long-term planning and layout, it will be possible to realize it only after consuming a lot of manpower.

Of course, there is no comparison between destroying an formation and constructing it. After all, destroying is much easier than constructing, especially since he has the plug-in of the editing panel.

But he didn't want to mess around until he figured out what was being imprisoned in the bone prison formation.

After all, according to the previous conversation between Qianyu and Yan Xiangcheng, the Holy Land also knows this place, but it has been allowed to exist for countless years. It can be seen that this place is not a simple place.

He didn't want to be accidentally released by him to some shocking monster, especially at this tense moment.

Looking at the light curtain of the formation, Huang Lao thought for a long time, and finally decided to try to explore it first.

After making a decision, he stretched out his hand cautiously, and gently touched the light curtain with vigilance, the aura flickered.

But what happened next caught him off guard.

With his touch, the light curtain in front of him suddenly lit up. Immediately afterwards, he found that his spiritual power was aroused and transformed into a thunder attribute. The moment he touched the light curtain, a little arc of lightning flickered out. .

On the light curtain in front of him, the thunder arc hovered like a silk thread, forming a special symbol. The point is, he has seen this symbol before!

If he remembers correctly, this symbol is exactly the symbol of customs clearance when he drilled into the Bone Dragon Cave for the first time, entered the Cyanwood Yanglei Secret Realm, won the first place, and obtained the core inheritance of the ancient Cyanwood Yanglei Sect. It belonged to the secret realm at that time Here comes the ID card.

Especially when he was inside, he planted a flag for the first time, saying that he would never drill that kind of thing again, but it was fulfilled tragically afterwards, which made his memory fresh.

"Identification completed!"

"Leibu is righteous!"

"With high-level law enforcement, supervision, and review authority, you can enter!"

While Huang Lao was stunned, as the rune formed by the lightning arc on the light curtain flickered, a piece of broken information flickered past, and the entire light curtain suddenly centered on Huang Lao's fingertips, rippling like water, and then Huang Lao discovered that he Fingers just passed through the light curtain.

"Uh, Leibu Zhengshen?... So this is really an ancient relic that has survived from the Third Epoch to this day?"

Slightly stunned, Huang Lao hesitated for a moment, then stopped hesitating, centered on his fingers, and floated towards the formation.

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When passing through the light curtain, Huang Lao clearly felt that he was slightly in a trance, and felt a strong spatial fluctuation.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the world around him had changed, and the stone pillars in the rock forest, the chain of skulls, and the altar of the white bone formation were all gone.

"The built-in space of the formation? Is this how Prisoner's meaning came from? Prisoner, Prisoner, in this way, this space does not seem small!"

Thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Mr. Huang, who had experienced many storms and waves, began to look at the surrounding environment without any panic.

The whole space, Huang Lao didn't know how big it was in his preliminary perception, anyway, he couldn't see the end for a while.

He was in a valley at the moment, surrounded by mountains on all sides, there was only a very narrow passage in front of him, and he didn't know where it led.

And looking around, there is bleakness all around, um, bleakness is an understatement, it should be a piece of desolation.

No matter in the valley or in the surrounding mountains, there is no life at all, there are jagged rocks and no grass. The sky is also gray, looking very dark, like a ghost.

Huang Lao looked at it for a moment, and when his inspiration moved slightly, he was about to float up. But during his movements, the whole person failed to leave the ground, not even an inch, which made him startled again.

"Forbidden air formation? No, there is no restraint effect of gravity! He is completely unable to fly!"

"Is this a concept-level restricted flight of the rule class? Is it in the domain?"

"Is there any mistake, it's so extravagant? Using sutras to restrict space, what kind of decoration is this?"

"Wouldn't this be the secret realm of some super boss?!"

"It's not right. If it's really a big boss's private world, it can be controlled by sutras. As for the surroundings being so dark and deep, it can be like a fairyland with just a single technique!"

"Special hobbies?"

While thinking, Huang Lao looked at his feet. There was a mottled white square. At the end of the square, near the exit of the canyon, was a mottled white avenue, which started from the square and continued to extend out of the canyon.

They seem to have experienced the baptism of countless times, and they look very simple. But if Mr. Huang's perception is correct, this jade-like white cornerstone road should also be the bones of a living creature.

It's just that the level is a bit high, at least the bone of a large ancient creature of the sixth level, so it looks a bit like a special jade.

After looking at it for a long time, he calmed down his complicated thoughts, holding the idea that what he had come, he would be at ease, Huang Lao stopped thinking about it, and walked directly out of the valley.

As he walked forward, his inspiration flashed, and he galloped forward quickly.

"Zhang Deming, work overtime on weekends!"

"Fuck, our project team hasn't had a holiday for half a month!"

"..."

"Brother Ming, are we really going to Xianmen? Juan'er thinks it's good to be in the village!"

"You are still young, you don't understand!"

"What, it's like you're older than me!"

"One minute is big, let alone three hours!"

"snort!"

"..."

"Hey, you little baby is also suffering. If you want to live a good life, you should honestly squat in our Xiaoqingshan in the future and don't go out. Although it's been half a year, no one has come, but there are some things, some rumors, It’s impossible to come out of nowhere.”

"Steward Feng, the disciple understands."

"Tsk tsk, I don't understand. Why is your spiritual root so low when you are so precocious? It shouldn't be!"

"..."

"Wang Qian, how many times have I told you that you are now a child in front of me, and your status can be considered honorable, so don't be so cautious."

"Um!"

"Oh, you baby, it's been so many years since the past, it's time to let it go, who hasn't had a bad past!"

"Um!"

"You and I know... well, forget it, let you do it!"

"..."

"I gotta go!"

"You don't have to leave. I didn't see anything about what happened today."

"Forget it, your Xianqinya is quite peaceful, so I won't cause you any trouble, so that you won't have trouble doing it in the future! Your place is a bit small for my business, and you can't handle it when it happens!"

"I kind of want to play the piano!"

"I also want to dance the sword a little bit!"

"Then let's play a song!"

"..."

"The old ancestor, grandson Zhang Xiujia, came to serve, I wonder if the old ancestor has any explanation?"

"There is nothing to explain or not to explain. You can just practice more on your own. If I have any orders, I will find you."

"Then usually..."

"I usually spend most of my time in retreat, and I'm not used to having a baby as big as you serve in front of me, and besides, I'm still a baby at home."

"Old ancestor, grandson is eight years old, and has reached the age of an orthodox boy!"

"Eight years old is still a baby!"

"Grandson has finished reading the clan treasury library..."

"So what? What's the relationship between a lot of reading and age? Isn't it a baby? And who taught you, you're not happy if you don't want to be served, what slavishness?"

"this······"

"That's it, just ask me if you have any questions!"

"All right!"

"..."

Countless images suddenly flashed in Huang Lao's mind, and he stopped as if lost his soul, walking forward like a ghost on the narrow path.

I don't know when, a thick white mist rose around, and I couldn't see the way I came from, and I couldn't see the way forward.

As these pictures continued to flash, they began to blur, as if they were going to go away from him, like another broken life.

"Ding... Detected the top-level economic domain of the Soul Dao, and started countermeasures!"

"After inspection, it belongs to the twelfth-level peak classics, and there is no possibility of countermeasures to break it. A backup plan is activated, and the full self-protection plan is activated!"

"The main program wakes up, and the editing panel is starting!"

"Activate spontaneous special editing, target: Soul Dao!"

"Comprehensive big data analysis and prediction, this place has a special back door care, the holy soul and the way of marriage can be initially immune to mind control, and the best targets can be selected: Yan Xiangcheng, the suzerain of the Red Thread Sect, Yue Hongniang, and her husband Qiyu."

"Therefore, Yan Xiangcheng exists. Considering that the mastermind dislikes women's clothing, he finally chooses the target: Qi Yu!"

"Turn on identity editing!"

"Edit completed!"

"Converting!"

In a trance, Zhang Deming heard a series of reminders from the monitor elves. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had changed his appearance.

Huang Lao, who is no longer a white-haired and childlike face, has changed into Qi Yu who is 1.9 meters tall, full of tendons, rough and handsome, and exudes male hormones all over his body.

When he recovered, his complexion changed slightly, and he instantly remembered everything he had experienced just now.

"Is the peak of the twelfth level confused?"

Zhang Deming looked around with an ugly expression on his face. As he woke up, the dense fog that appeared around him began to slowly dissipate.

"Clatter..."

At this time, Zhang Deming heard a strange sound of running water. As the thick fog dissipated, he realized that he had left the valley and came to a lake.

No, it should be by the river.

It's just that this river is too wide, and it's hard to remember the appearance of the other side at a glance, so it looks a bit like a lake at first glance, the river is turbid, rushing away.

And under his feet, there is still the mottled white path, winding along the river, heading into the distance.

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