Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Three - The Overturned Ink

As if feeling the arrival of the stone beads, the stone painting trembled violently.

rumbling rumbling...

The stone painting cracked open, as if it was cut open by an invisible force, turning into a gate and slowly opening.

At first glance, it was pitch black inside, like the giant mouth of a mysterious beast, leading to nowhere.

Xu Sheng's voice was trembling: "Let's go in."

Although trembling, but firm.

He is going in.

Because this is the destiny he has been seeking for decades!

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The firewood is weak.

On the ground near the fire, there are piles of chicken bones.

There is still the aroma of wine and chicken in the middle.

The two chatted over wine and enjoyed it.

After a long time, Xu Yan stood up, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Xu Yan, I don't know your name."

Xiao Hu also stood up and clasped his fists in return: "Xiao Hu."

Xu Yan smiled and said, "Brother Xiao came here specially, presumably to have a go. Since you and I met here by chance, why don't we go together or have someone to take care of?"

Xiao Hu nodded and smiled: "That's what I mean."

The firewood went out, and the two had already left.

They walked side by side, and they were still talking about something. It's just that this is a forbidden place after all, and naturally there are unique restrictions, institutions and various dangers. But both of them were very calm.

Regardless of various crises, they pay attention to each other, and after seeing each other go through as easily as they do, the appreciation on their faces is even stronger.

Who is Xiao Hu? The holy son, who has never met in a thousand years, bears the light and shadow of the holy image of the Blood Mountain. The corpse pattern has a thousand-year-old heritage, even if it has never been published, no matter whether it is a practice or a treasure, it will not be weaker than any major force.

And Xu Yan is the seventh gentleman of the contemporary Yunfu, the Yunfu where the world is full of patterns. After four years of training, he is no longer the reckless teenager he was four years ago.

Although this place is dangerous, how can it be difficult to get the two of them.

Just because of their realm and treasures, they don't look down on some ordinary treasures. Xiao Hu's treasured pavilion in the Heicheng Tower is readily available as long as he likes it. The same is true for Xu Yan. The [Jingyun Pavilion] contains treasures that the disciples of the Yunfu have not needed for thousands of years, which is also extraordinary.

They naturally have a higher vision.

But Xu Yan came here with a purpose.

Holding the nameless fire bead in his palm, he felt a looming power.

This power has been leading Xu Yan since he walked into the lower passage of Chibi.

As if trying to guide him to the front.

"Who are you!"

Suddenly, the two of them only felt that the lights were bright! People kept coming out with torches, blocking their way. And Xu Yan clearly felt that the front convenience was the direction guided by the nameless fire bead. Xiao Hu had a smile on his face, which was indeed his chance.

The two walked along the way. Although they seemed to be walking around at random, he naturally saw that Xu Yan was walking with reliance, and it seemed that he came here with the guidance of some treasure. And now that it is heavily guarded, it is clear that there is a big opportunity ahead.

Xu Yan looked at Xiao Hu who was beside him: "Brother Xiao, are you going up?"

Xiao Hu was startled.

He appreciates that Xu Yan dragged him into this battle without asking him.

This is because Xu Yan has regarded him as a friend.

friend?

Although Xiao Hu is not afraid of loneliness, it still feels good to have friends.

"OK."

Xu Yan laughed wildly: "Just these chickens, let's crush them!"

"What an arrogant brat!" Some tattooists were furious when they heard the words, and slashed at them with big knives in their hands. Perhaps it was because they followed Kuangsha Dao Li Kuang, and they all preferred to use knives. It's just that this powerful slash was held by a hand that was a little delicate.

And that seemingly ordinary palm, when you look closely, it is faintly glowing with metallic luster, like an iron stone.

"How can ordinary soldiers hurt me?" Xu Yan pinched his right hand, and his single sword was crushed by his five fingers and one claw. Then he punched the belly of the tattooed man and fell to the ground.

Xiao Hu walked barefoot, and walked forward calmly and firmly.

I didn't see any movement from him, and the tattooists who jumped at him fell to the ground.

If Xu Yan is like a violent hurricane, then Xiao Hu is more like a bottomless swamp. Anyone who gets close to him can't even understand the situation and lose consciousness.

It's just that the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't explore each other's exercises, but they could vaguely see something.

Xiao Hu saw that this bald young man had a very strong body, and just by looking at his ability to smash soldiers with his body, one could see how powerful he was. And his speed is very fast, his movements are clean and neat, and there are almost no superfluous movements.

And Xu Yan also saw that the black-haired youth was very fast. It seems that those people fell naturally, but in fact, it was the black-haired youth who kicked them unconscious.

"Sure enough!"

The two of them spoke in their hearts in unison.

Those who are guarding the corridor are those who are not very powerful. The truly powerful ones accompanied Li Kuang and Xu Sheng after entering the door.

When Xu Yan and Xiao Hu stood in front of the door, the people behind them had already collapsed.

"Let's go." Xu Yan strode in, no matter how gloomy the front was, he didn't hesitate. Xiao Hu nodded with a smile and followed Xu Yan into the door.

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Xu Sheng and Li Kuang walked first, followed by three people.

They were all the strongest people under Li Kuang, and they knew that the real leader was Xu Sheng.

After all, strength alone is not enough to be successful in this world. If it wasn't for Xu Sheng's strategizing, they wouldn't be able to become the hegemons of one party and run rampant here.

Xu Sheng ignored them and walked through the gloomy passage to the main hall.

This is a huge hall with a roof of dozens of meters high, giving people a great sense of space. A row of red wooden pillars were pulled up from the ground, and the neat nine seemed to prop up the world.

But Xu Sheng's eyes didn't look anywhere else since he walked in.

His eyes were only on the towering altar behind the nine pillars.

This altar looks a bit like a wind and rain altar used by warlocks to attract wind and rain, but it is a little different. There is a metal lotus platform on the altar. I don't know how many years have passed, this lotus platform has long been rusted, as if it will disappear with the wind in the next moment.

But on that lotus pedestal, there was a flame suspended.

This flame is milky white throughout, like a mass of slightly thickened milk. Just looking at it swaying flexibly, it shows that its body is a fire.

But behind the nine pillars and the altar, there was a large shadow that was thick like ink. At first glance, it seemed as if the sky had made a joke and knocked the thick ink in the inkstone into the world.

Seeing this, Xu Sheng's body trembled suddenly, it really is!

It didn't lie to me!

I saw Xu Sheng hurried forward and came to the altar!

The stone beads that he held tightly in his hands were trembling so strongly that he couldn't hold them, and he let go of them and flew towards the altar.

The beads became pitch-black, changing constantly as they danced. When you look closely, it turns out to be an eyeball! Xu Sheng even saw that the entire body of the eyes was pitch-black, and only the vertical pupils of the eyes were a monster white.