Chapter 514 Temple
While flying slowly over several canyons, Meng Qi had been observing their conditions, trying to find mice, bats and other creatures. Unfortunately, except for the rich red mist, rocks soaked with blood, or gloomy or twisted plants, here There was no movement at all, it was so quiet that it was dead.
"You can't turn into a mouse here, you will be seen through at a glance..." Meng Qi passed through the deep gap where the bottom could not be seen, and finally approached the fifth canyon to the east, where the capital of Bomi Kingdom was once located!
After getting into the increasingly humid red mist, Meng Qi rubbed his way down the rock wall. From time to time, he could see domed buildings entangled with dark vines. They had been weathered for a long time and were full of vicissitudes of life.
Looking at this situation, Meng Qi suspected that this canyon was formed by the collapse of the Bomi Kingdom, rather than directly splitting in half, otherwise there would not be houses on the rock walls.
The lower it flew, the quieter it became. Meng Qi almost felt abandoned by the world. If it weren't for the stubbornly growing young Yinming Pearl Grass and Blood Soul Ginseng growing on the rock wall, he almost suspected that there was no life here. The appearance of Jiuyou in the world.
Because of the red mist that made it difficult to see through, this canyon gave Meng Qi the feeling of being bottomless, and this was also true. After flying down for a long time, Meng Qi still couldn't feel the bottom, but the buildings on the rock wall More and more, more and more grand, it seems to be a royal palace!
Suddenly, Meng Qi felt a chill, and red mist billowed below. A group of Yin soldiers wearing black armor or white robes came out. Without squinting, they walked vertically on the rock wall and walked up quickly.
Everything was so quiet, no wind or sound, Meng Qi watched them pass by.
"One day has passed..." Meng Qi thought silently.
At this moment, he had an idea. He felt a deep chill, the hairs on his body stood up, and he felt a strong sense of danger in his heart.
Meng Qi didn't think twice and pulled out the long sword!
The Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills are good at avoiding disasters, and the premonition of danger is stronger than most of the peerless magic skills!
As soon as the flowing fire came out and shone red, Meng Qi felt that there were twisted black shadows all around, either ferocious or malicious, all filled with gloomy energy that made people shudder and make their scalp numb.
The red mist affected the senses, and countless black shadows rushed toward them, but Meng Qi's long sword did not meet them, but stabbed straight down. The fire light converged, with a light and pure Zen feeling, without any burning.
Black shadows appeared, pale gold emerged, chirping sounds continued, and white smoke came out.
But Meng Qi's long sword actually touched something real, a dark palm!
It struck from below silently, black energy rolled out from the palm, and the surrounding rock walls were corroded, and one piece after another turned into water and fell.
When the palms and swords met, the flowing fire suddenly erupted, like a small sun detonating at close range. The rays of light spread, the high temperature spread, melted the rocks, and steamed the pearl grass!
Boom!
Explosions sounded one after another, and rays of sunlight burst out, penetrating the demonic energy and illuminating the surroundings, like the blazing sun suddenly falling in front of us, breaking through the black shadows in one fell swoop!
The attacker's eyes subconsciously narrowed, as if he couldn't bear the sunlight at such a close range.
"Demon Lord with Poisonous Hands?" Meng Qi used his strength to move back and slashed out his long sword towards his back.
The sun shines brightly, and its light spreads to every corner, changing endlessly, bending or turning, making people uncertain.
when!
The long sword hit a steel fork that stabbed silently.
It changes so many times that it seems to have turned into an endless swamp. As long as you are entangled in it, you will fall into it. The more you struggle, the deeper you sink, until you collapse.
But the long sword hit the tip of the steel fork just in time, causing its subsequent changes and spreading swamp to come to an abrupt halt!
During the fight, Meng Qi felt cold all over his body and his soul was dizzy, as if he was about to throw himself at the steel fork and be swallowed by it.
If he hadn't been alert in advance and sensed this blow, he would have been seriously injured!
The forked swords collided and the sun shone brightly. Meng Qi sank strangely. Contrary to the expectations of the two men, he avoided the follow-up attack and sank directly into the red mist.
The two of them tracked down, but the red mist blocked the senses, and Meng Qi's aura finally disappeared.
The rock wall was not vertical but had a certain slope. The two of them landed on it and searched for the dilapidated and gloomy building, entangled with weeds and vines.
"No." The voice sounded dry and without any moisture. It was the Poison Hand Demon Lord.
"He runs pretty fast." The person next to him was wearing a black robe and carrying a black jade-like steel fork. His voice was gloomy, as if there were whirlpools hidden in it. If he was a little less powerful, just hearing his voice would make him shudder. If you lose your soul, it will be like a life-threatening yaksha.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord snorted coldly: "It's all this damn blood mist's fault, otherwise how could he have escaped our lock so quickly."
"His strength is really good and very tough." Suoming Yaksha said.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord nodded lightly: "If I hadn't seen that he didn't understand the rules and was a new secret broadcaster, I wouldn't have taken advantage of the opportunity. As a result, we can let him escape by working together."
"It looks like he hasn't tried his best yet, and his strength is probably no less than any of us." Suo Mingyaksha felt that the other party had no intention of fighting for his life. He was simply seeing the situation unclear and was afraid of an ambush, so he quickly fled far away.
"Forget it, he is on guard now. We can no longer use the power of the Yin soldiers to follow him. We still have to do business." The Poison Hand Demon Lord was not affected by his emotions.
Beside the dome building not far from the two of them, there was a charred black stone the size of a fist among the vines, listening to their discussion with "relish."
"They really know the Yin soldiers better than other outdoor scenes... What's the business?" Meng Qi, who had used "Rock Transformation", thought about the conversation between the two.
This place is dangerous and evil, and the Poison-Handed Demon Lord and the Life-Keeping Yaksha have both been on location for many years. They are very cunning and have no shortage of life-saving means. The two of them can really threaten themselves by joining forces. Therefore, it is better to wait for them to separate before looking for an opportunity to make a surprise attack. In this way, they can understand the contents of their secret organization and find Yang Zhenchan.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord walked to a temple-like building on the slope and waved his hand, causing the vines to fall down, revealing an entrance without a door.
These vines have been broken long ago, but for some reason they still retain a little vitality, making it impossible to tell that anyone has been here.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord took out the Wang family hexagram plate and said to the life-threatening Yaksha: "Go over there and open it. I will go down and explore. If it is dangerous, let the 'Underworld Emperor' know. If everything goes well, we will share the harvest equally!"
He felt that no matter how dangerous it was, he would be able to escape in advance if he was cautious.
Emperor of the Underworld... Meng Qi heard an unfamiliar title.
At least according to Xianji's information, there is no one with the title of "Underworld Emperor" among the powerful people hiding in Bomi.
Of course, it is estimated that Xianji knows no more than 50% of the secret location.
Without saying anything, Suoming Yaksha walked towards another building.
It is exactly the same as the current temple, like twins, only one yin and one yang, like two sides of the same thing.
Not long after the life-threatening Yaksha entered, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord also moved forward with the hexagram disk. Meng Qi thought about it, and after waiting for a while, he released the changes, got ready, concealed his aura, and quietly stepped into the god that the Poison-Hand Demon Lord wanted to explore. temple.
He found that it was not far from the entrance to the Valley of Worry!
If the Poison Hand Demon Lord discovers something, it will help him complete the series of tasks. If he gains nothing, he can take advantage of the opportunity when he is alone to attack!
The temple is paved with white jade and is full of cracks, but not a single weed has grown, and there is no trace of dust accumulated. It looks clean, and seems to be shrouded in strange power.
Meng Qi searched for it and saw that a downward entrance was cracked in the wall behind the statue. It seemed to have opened by chance due to some kind of terrain change. It faintly revealed a faint light, and the aura of the Poison-Handed Demon Lord remained.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord seemed not to have thought that anyone was following him, and was fully alert to the danger, so he planned to erase the traces when he came out, leaving Meng Qi hanging far away with unusual ease, without the slightest fear of being discovered or losing his whereabouts.
But Meng Qi was not careless. He still concealed his aura, used the shadow to hide his form, and moved forward slowly.
This is a long passage full of forks. If the Poison-Handed Demon Lord hadn't been there, Meng Qi would have spent a long time finding the right path.
There are luminous pearls inlaid on both sides, the light is faint and extremely eerie.
The further down you go, the thinner the red mist becomes, and Meng Qi's sensing range slowly recovers.
After walking for a while, Meng Qi heard Zaza's voice and stopped for a moment.
"Wang's hexagram plate is really useful..." The Poison Hand Demon Lord muttered happily to himself.
The chatter became louder, but everything suddenly became quiet!
The sound disappeared, and the vague feeling of the Poison Hand Demon Lord also disappeared!
Meng Qi's scalp was inexplicably numb, his muscles were tense, and the pores all over his body suddenly closed, and an indescribable sense of coldness and danger emerged spontaneously.
Without thinking, he flew back quickly, no longer caring about hiding his body, as if there was a terrible monster chasing behind him.
The lightning flashed, and Meng Qi turned into blue thunder and fled quickly, with the exit in sight.
Suddenly, his vision dimmed, and all the luminous pearls lost their brilliance. Meng Qi felt something like a heavy curtain of water coming from all directions. It was formless, gloomy and moist, and seemed to penetrate into his body through every crack.
The light gold suddenly flashed, and Meng Qi felt like his whole body was "flooded", as if he was drowning. He wanted to move forward, but the resistance was huge and it was difficult to move forward.
And this eerie and damp feeling is still getting worse!
Don't take chances!
Meng Qi's acupoints all over his body were opened. Although he had not really practiced them yet, the stars were bright, the golden crows were flying, the sun was shining brightly, and the chaos and depth were all displayed nearby, like a dream.
In an instant, they plunged into the acupoint again, and Meng Qi's whole body became dark and dark, as if he did not exist in this world.
With the nine orifices covered, it became increasingly difficult, and the eerie feeling penetrated Meng Qi hard.
At this moment, a sword light lit up, breaking through the darkness, cutting through the chaos, and the heavy "damp water curtain" was opened with one sword!
Before they closed again, Meng Qi seized the opportunity, entangled with blue thunder, and rushed out of the entrance.
The red mist filled the air outside, and the invisible water seemed to be fearful, slowly fading away.
Looking at the clean temple and the dim light of the red mist, Meng Qi felt like he had been reborn.
He disappeared from the temple and turned into the stone again, waiting for the life-killing Yaksha to come out. After what he had just experienced, he really didn't want to enter another temple.
After a while, the life-threatening Yaksha walked out and went to the temple to wait for the poisonous man.
You can't wait any longer... Meng Qi is ready to take action.
At this time, he heard slight footsteps coming from the temple, and the Poison-Hand Demon Lord appeared within the induction!
How can it be? Meng Qi's heart was filled with turmoil.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord was still wearing a black robe, with a strong demonic aura, his frosty white hair was disheveled, and his eyes were downcast.
For some reason, Meng Qi felt shuddering again!