Chapter 1056 Three Doors. (Remember the History and Remember the Heroes!)
The white mist was thick and surging like boiling.
Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui Yueji, and Ning Wuye walked cautiously, surrounded by talismans exuding bursts of spiritual energy, following each step.
The ancient compass was suspended in front of it, and the runes shimmered in the void, guiding the way.
At the side of Zhong Kui Yueji, clusters of red spiritual fires hang in the air, surrounded by clusters. The flames are bright in color and dance frequently, but they can only illuminate a square inch of land, and they are invisible after two steps.
Right now, all the flames are burning vertically, swallowing spiritual flames.
Ning Wuye landed silently, carrying a long sword with a black sheath on his back. When he took a step, the brilliance in his eyes bloomed, vaguely as if there was a long sword out of its sheath, carrying ups and downs, swallowing inspiration, the edge is hidden but not exposed, ready to go.
All three of them were running the [Ban Qi Jue], locking all vitality within an inch of their hearts, allowing Yin Qi to infuse their bodies, and soon, they were covered with coldness and coldness, and there was no sign of a living person at all.
As we walked, Fu Xuanxu suddenly sent a voice transmission: "After returning to the teahouse, it would be best if Junior Sister Yan has come back. If you haven't come back yet, the two of you will recover in the teahouse, and I will go find Junior Sister Yan alone. That's it."
Hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye frowned, Ning Wuye immediately shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Fu, this is not a good move. Besides, this matter started because of me, if we want to go, we will go together!"
Zhong Kui Yueji said in a deep voice: "Brother Fu, your strength has improved so much now, you must have obtained some means from the Fallen Immortal. If you can use it, we can use it too. In this way, if we act together, the chances of winning are still good." Bigger."
Fu Xuanxu shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, now that he has found Junior Brother Zhongkui and Junior Brother Ning, Pei Ling has the means to track down Li Lieyue. Under normal circumstances, Li Lieyue and Yan Shimei should be saved one step faster than him.
If after returning to the teahouse after a while, but not seeing those three people, it means that the situation on Pei Ling's side is far more dangerous than on his side!
He is now very aware of the strength of this holy son of Chongming sect, even if he has [End Dao Qingxian] now, he may not be the opponent of this holy son!
And the danger that even the other party can't handle, if the three of them go there together, they will just die.
Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu was about to say something more, when the talisman formations surrounding him suddenly ignited without wind. At the end of the day, the "People's Heart Direction" all over his body also suddenly changed direction, pointing to one side. The long sword in Ning Wuye's eyes paused slightly, and let out a clear cry that only he could hear.
The three of them quickly realized that a powerful ghost was approaching!
Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately retreated in the direction pointed by [People's Heart].
Soon, an extremely luxurious sedan chair with necklaces and tassels hanging down came from the white mist.
This sedan chair is painted with red lacquer and golden paint, engraved with countless figures of plants and trees with beautiful meanings, auspicious animals and birds, surrounded by exquisitely crafted small palace lanterns, and the word "囍" written on it. Its ingenious thought and exquisite craftsmanship can be called exquisite.
However, the entire sedan chair exuded an incomparably rich Yin Qi, and the gray-black frost and snow spread rapidly wherever it passed.
The three of them didn't dare to be negligent, and they only paid attention to it from the corner of their eyes, so as not to be noticed by the ghosts inside.
Soon, the sedan chair went away and disappeared into the white mist.
After waiting patiently for a while, the three of them came out of their hiding places.
Fu Xuanxu said briefly: "Go!"
Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye nodded slightly, then quickly left the place.
At this moment, in the bridal sedan chair going away, Pei Ling, who was sitting high on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes, and said to the pink bride sitting beside him, "Alright, take me directly to find the fortune of the 'curse'."
The three of them, Fu Xuanxu, are fine, and this place is not far from the teahouse. As long as the three of them don't go to other places of law, they will definitely be able to return to the teahouse safely.
In the current situation, there is no need for him to show up.
"Yes." The pink bride said with a soft voice and a respectful gesture, "Master!"
While speaking, the sedan chair quickly changed direction and drifted in a certain direction.
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Yousu grave.
some remote corner.
The white mist diffused and was extremely thick, blurring the sky and the earth, leaving nothing but a vast expanse.
A dark wind whimpered from nowhere, and the mist surged, as if opening up the world, suddenly revealing three Cui Wei gates.
These three portals tower high above the sky, towering into the clouds, and they are extremely spectacular!
Whether it is a human race or a strange ghost, standing in front of the door, they are all insignificant, like a speck of dust.
The foundation stone of the first gate is entirely made of thousands of skulls. The two skull mountains face each other far away. On the top of the mountain, there is an unimaginably tall giant skull on each!
Standing at a considerable distance from this portal, the situation above the knees already requires looking up.
From a distance, these two giant skeletons seem to be a pair of peaks piercing into the sky. They were obviously not human races when they were alive. There are dozens of skulls on their necks. , like a servant, carrying a three-room five-pillar Minglou archway.
On the engraving plate made of unknown spiritual materials, the ghosts walking in the night are engraved, and pairs of flickering eyes flicker in it, exuding a majestic and vast cold air.
Hanging under the pendant flower heads are the eerie white skulls of alien races, their shapes are strange, and when the wind passes, they hit each other with a cold sound. The arches of the Dougong are all openworked in the shape of monsters and ghosts. On the main ridge, there is a huge skull, like a small mountain. The empty eyes are dark, as if there is nothing, and it seems to hide countless ghosts and ghosts. fear.
Above the engraving, there is a plaque hanging high.
However, I don't know if it's because the distance is too far away, or for some other reason, but the handwriting on the plaque is blurry and unclear.
After this first portal, there are two more majestic and huge portals, just like the handwriting on the plaque, blurred and chaotic, only a vague outline can be glimpsed.
In this place, the white mist can't get close, and the surrounding area is empty and vast, but when you look around, there is nothing but these three portals.
Suddenly, a huge ghost walked out of the thick white mist and walked towards the first door.
When he took a step, a majestic hatred suddenly emerged from his body.
These hatreds were absorbed by the first gate in just a split second, and finally there was nothing left.
At the same time, the ghost disappeared.
The originally turbulent white mist suddenly quieted down.
After a while, a second black and blue ghost walked out of the mist, and also walked towards the door step by step.
But soon, just like the ghost just now, it was wiped out by the portal, leaving nothing left.
After a long silence, a group of ghosts suddenly walked out of the white mist, there were more than a dozen of them, but before they approached the door, they were sucked dry again and turned into nothing.
After several consecutive failed attempts, the movement in the fog finally calmed down.