Chapter 697: doubt
The building of the Fuyunsi Hall is not particularly long, at least compared with the famous halls that have been around for hundreds of years in the old leagues of the True Immortal League, such as Tianlutang, Dazaiyuan, and Xingchen Hall, it is still a very young building. It has been only a few decades since its completion.
However, although the history is not long, the background is not thick, and you will not see everything after entering the hall. There are stories in every brick and tile, but from the appearance of the main hall of Fuyun Division, it can be said that it completely overwhelms Tianlong Mountain. Those ancient temples.
Since the beginning of the construction of this hall, it has inherited the unforgiving and arrogant temperament of Tianlan Zhenjun, the founder of Fuyun Division, and even the pride of all eyes. It is the largest hall on Tianlong Mountain. It is the entire hall. The tallest building in the area of Xiancheng, towering, erect, and majestic, has become the most striking place on Tianlong Mountain in the past few decades.
Tian Lan Zhenjun never seemed to know the truth of "Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind". For many years, he has lived recklessly, completely ignoring the eyes of others, and then the fact is that for decades, he has used his own Strength defeated all the undercurrents of questioning and all bad intentions. Until no one dared to challenge him, he became the highest person in the world of self-cultivation.
Even his enemies, even today, have to admit the power of this dead bald head, and the Yunyunsi Hall has been in so many years of ups and downs, from the beginning, everyone looked down, despised the taunts, and was gradually respected and awed. And faintly became a symbol of power in this huge organization.
This hall is very magnificent and the side hall is complete. In fact, it is a huge hall community. The most prominent and biggest one is of course the main hall of Fuyun Division. But for the people of Fuyun Division, this hall is very prestigious, but there is also a very strange thing, that this faction was created by Tianlan Zhenjun, and this hall was also built by him, but he himself one day I have never lived here.
Tianlan Zhenjun built another smaller Kunlun Hall for his own living, and gave the Fuyun Division Hall to the Blood Oriole and other high-ranking elites of the Fuyun Division. It is said that this decision was unexpectedly unexpected. In addition, but also a lot of people's hearts, let everyone more and more desperate to this bald Zhenjun.
After all, from the beginning, everyone thought that this would be an unprecedentedly magnificent new palace of the Emperor God, because all other Emperors of God are doing this, Tianlutang, Dazaiyuan, Star Palace Wait, the real God of the Lord, who is in charge, occupies the hall of the core of the power, and regards it as the place where he lives.
The dome of Fuyunsi's hall is very tall, blocking the light, so although there are many doors and windows around the hall, as long as the doors and windows are closed a few more, it will be darker in the depths of the hall. This is the case in the main hall at this moment, far away from the main hall door. When standing in the depths, darkness came over and blocked the light outside.
The old horse originally thought that it was always gloomy here. He didn't like the dark atmosphere in the deep of the hall, but on this day, he suddenly discovered that the darkness in the hall turned out to be a barrier to protect him. Block that layer of extremely dangerous blood moon light outside.
The other elite men and women in Fuyun Division are not here at this moment. The old horse knows the movements of some of them, but the remaining men and horses who do not know it should be arranged by the blood orioles to resist the other three forces. Attack, at this moment is in a **** battle.
The whole hall was empty and empty, leaving only the Blood Warbler and the Old Horse.
The blood warbler glanced at the strange moonlight sweeping all over his face, his face pale, and suddenly shook his head, but turned and walked quickly towards the deeper part of the hall.
The old horse was taken aback and followed two steps subconsciously, but then a strange color appeared on his face.
I saw the blood warrior hurriedly walked to a high platform on the throne deep in the hall, which is higher than where she usually sits. Needless to say, this was originally prepared for Tianlan Zhenjun , But the bald Zhenjun has never been here.
The blood warbler walked straight ahead, and then seemed to press a secret mechanism on the probe behind the throne. After a moment, I only heard a sudden rumbling sound in the hall. On the side of the throne, a dense underground The Tao appeared, and the founder's ladder extended downwards, looking almost as wide as two people. I didn't know where to go.
The old horse opened his mouth wide, took another step forward, and then stopped again, hesitating for a while, wondering whether he should follow him.
The blood warrior did not hesitate, and walked after the appearance of the secret road, but when she was half in the tunnel, about to enter the secret road, she suddenly raised her head again and glanced at the old horse.
The old horse stood in place, but looked at her a little at a loss.
The blood warbler was silent for a moment, then beckoned to the old horse.
The old horse swallowed a bit and breathed a little. He looked back at the distant hall and saw the fierce killing sound faintly heard in the distant place under the blood-red moonlight. Shout, someone is crazy, like a boiling blood feast.
He gritted his teeth, took a sudden stride, and ran towards the blood warbler and the secret path.
The blood warbler watched the old horse run to her quickly, then nodded slightly, her face still looked very pale, but she seemed to be standing here, let her recover a little, at least a little more blood on her face .
She no longer hesitated, turned around and walked directly. The old horse followed behind her, and finally glanced at the empty hall, and then entered the underground with the blood warbler in a complicated mood.
At first it was dark, and then it lit up again. The old horse followed the blood warbler down the dozens of stone steps and came to an underpass that stretched out to the left and right at the same time.
The blood warbler stepped forward walked to the side of the tunnel, clicked on a brick wall that was not eye-catching, and then the sound of rumbling rang again. The old horse looked back, and only Seeing that the slate on the ground was closed, he was isolated from the outside world.
Those killings and **** ones seemed to go away all at once. In this underground world, it seems that even that round of blood moon cannot affect here.
The blood warbler glanced at the old horse and whispered, "It's safe here, follow me."
After speaking, she walked towards the end of the passage on the left, and the old horse followed her honestly, always looking at the woman's back, her eyes full of doubt and a complex indescribable look.
The blood warbler felt something, saying, "Do you have something to say?"
The old horse was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes."
The blood warbler said: "You say it."
Suddenly, the old horse walked two steps forward, stopped in front of the blood warbler, then stared at her eyes, his voice was low, and asked, word by word, "Why me?"