Lord of Deception

The sea here is very deep, with a depth of several thousand feet. There is darkness all around. There is no sound in the sea except background noise. The roar above the sea has been suppressed by the sound of the waves.

Dark and dead, it was like there was a bloody mouth below, waiting to swallow everything above.

When they dived to a depth of tens of thousands of feet, ripples began to appear on the surface of the dark blue bubbles that enveloped everyone. The bubbles also trembled and rotated, reducing the huge pressure here.

"Isn't it here yet?"

"It's not that fast. The Demon God's Tomb is at least ten thousand feet below the seabed. At this depth, most of the monks can be eliminated."

If something happens here, you may be crushed to death in an instant.

Yu Ziqing could clearly feel that the Qi of Guishui outside was decreasing, while the Qi of Renshui was increasing. There were drops of dark blue sea water gathering in the middle of ordinary sea water. Those water droplets were just lightly stirred. The undercurrent set off is extremely obvious.

"That is the most typical one-yuan heavy water. One drop weighs a hundred kilograms. In the deep sea, after a long period of pressure, the air of Renshui and the air of Guishui converged, slowly forming a treasure. It is hard to find even a drop outside. But It’s everywhere here.”

Lao Yang explained, stared at Yu Ziqing and warned emphatically.

"Don't be mean, don't take it. The balance here is very fragile. If there is a wave in the one-yuan heavy water, my deep sea water avoidance technique will not be able to stop it, and your Golden Water Yin Escape may not be able to withstand it. As for Lou Huai , he will be suppressed to death even if he doesn’t have a physical body.”

The old sheep controlled the bubbles, carefully avoiding the one-yuan heavy water encountered along the way, and continued to sneak downwards.

When I finally sensed the existence of the seabed, and looked down, I even saw a faint light, and saw a layer of black water spread on the seabed, as if there was another ocean below, and this was just the sea surface.

"Now that we've arrived, I'd like to remind you not to be mean, especially the layer of black water at the bottom of the sea. Don't touch it."

The bubble hung ten feet away from the sea floor, slowly floating sideways. After floating for dozens of miles again, there was a faint blue light in front of it, illuminating a small area.

A group of magnificent palaces sunk into the seabed, just standing there quietly.

An anglerfish with a head and body more than ten feet long floats there quietly, and the faint blue light that lights up the place is the lantern on their head.

Those anglerfish seemed to sense something, and they turned around slowly together. The faint blue light slowly illuminated this side, and a dark blue bubble floated there quietly.

"Old sheep?"

"Don't move, don't care, Lou Huai, let out a little bit of the devil's aura."

Lou Huai stood there and burped. A wisp of black air floated out, slowly seeping into dark blue bubbles.

As that trace of demonic energy escaped, the skin of the anglerfish that sensed the demonic energy seemed to have weathered, disappearing silently, leaving only skeletons exuding deathly energy, floating quietly. over there.

They slowly turned their heads and continued to maintain their original appearance, illuminating the palace complex and surrounding the palace.

The bubbles floated silently towards the palace complex, never encountering any obstacles again.

Yu Ziqing looked back and shook his head secretly. With the rumored behavior of the evil dragon, how could there be any living creatures around his tomb.

Those deep-sea anglerfish have no flesh and blood on their bodies. They are probably dead and will be squeezed by the evil dragon to be used as street lights here.

The bubbles drifted slowly along the main entrance of the hall into the dark space inside.

The next moment, I saw the surrounding environment change suddenly. In the darkness, candles were lit, and I entered a wide avenue. On both sides were the skeletons of different types of sea monsters, holding ten thousand year lamps in their hands, illuminating everything nearby.

There is no trace of sea water here. There is a forest of stone pillars in front. Huge stone pillars rise into the sky, holding up the sky. And above the sky, it is like a mirror image of the sea surface, flowing quietly above the sky.

"This is his mausoleum. He followed the example of the sages and forcibly refined a desolate cave into his palace, using the cave as his mausoleum. Unfortunately, he only learned a superficial lesson.

The ancient sages chose a cave as their mausoleum. The original intention was just because they did not want to affect other descendants of the tribe.

Because some of them are too strong.

They are so strong that their vitality is cut off and their consciousness will not dissipate. Some sages are so strong that they cannot bury themselves and can only find a cave to seal them up.

If they were buried outside, the overwhelming death energy generated after their death would be enough to turn thousands of miles into a dead zone. "

Lao Yang looked at everything in front of him and said so.

Yu Ziqing naturally thought of Luo Ge Tianjun, who had been dead for so many years and could still wake up again.

Even if his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the death energy escaping from him did not lose control. Instead, it surrounded him, singing and dancing, carrying his body and parading throughout the mausoleum cave.

Now after listening to what Lao Yang said, Yu Ziqing realized that Luo Ge Tianjun would probably be very powerful during his lifetime.

He is so strong that after death, the power escaping from him will not lose control, and any remaining opinions can passively affect the death energy.

If the death energy from Luoge Tianjun's body had naturally dissipated, I'm afraid that the original mourning cave would have long since become a pure realm of death.

When he was mourning the cave, Yu Ziqing didn't feel anything, thinking that the death energy would not spread to the entire cave, and it was normal operation.

But now, we have arrived at the dragon's mausoleum.

Feel the death energy that permeates every inch of space here. The death energy is filled with deathly silence, and it is also aggressive and extremely unfriendly to living creatures.

With the comparison, Yu Ziqing clearly noticed the difference.

The kind that looks inconspicuous at first glance, but is actually a fundamental gap that cannot be caught up even if you try to flatter them.

No wonder Lao Yang said that the evil dragon was useless. Considering the identity and bloodline of the evil dragon, he was a bit useless.

Not only is his strength just a little higher than the lower limit, but he is also a person who is displeased by the human race on the left, and the sea race, demon race, and dragon race on the right are all displeased with him.

Even if he dies, he will be tricked so that he will not be given the chance to live another life.

It's absolutely incredible to get into this situation.

This was the first time that Yu Ziqing saw such a guy, who was worse off than the devil.

"This stone forest cave is a natural maze. Be careful when walking. If you accidentally get separated, don't worry. Just walk to the innermost part. The evil dragon won't come back so quickly. The other things are for you. It’s not a big problem.”

Lao Yang took out two jade slips and gave one to each of Yu Ziqing and Lou Huai.

"There are some things recorded here, which may not be very accurate, but it's better than knowing nothing at all..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old sheep took a step forward and disappeared.

"Old sheep?"

Yu Ziqing was startled and quickly took a step forward, but while he was still where he was, the old sheep disappeared.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes, and the Yin Shen opened his eyes, and his senses were fully opened. The Yin Shen plus the physical body could vaguely sense that there were some fluctuations here, and they were natural changes that were completely integrated into his own environment.

This is the natural maze that Lao Yang said. Is it not a big problem?

Looking at the jade slip in his hand again, Yu Ziqing fell into deep thought.

"Lou Huai, tell me, is there a possibility that Lao Yang did it on purpose?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Lou Huai flatly denied it.

Although he also felt that Uncle Yang did it on purpose.

Not only can he detect the natural maze here, he can even capture the changes in the maze.

He just got involved on purpose and let his elder brother experience it.

Of course, as a devil with ideals, it is absolutely impossible for him to speak ill of his elder brother's elders in front of his elder brother.

Especially the sheep uncle who looks like a sheep demon is really a bit scary.

Moreover, Lou Huai could also feel that Lao Yang didn't trust him too much.

The little trust I have now is just trust in my elder brother.

"Is it impossible?" Yu Ziqing thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became that it was possible, but considering that Lao Yang was not omnipotent, it was not impossible either.

"Absolutely impossible." Lou Huai's tone remained firm.

"Then let's go, let's go inside first."

Yu Ziqing quickly scanned the contents of the jade slips. There was not much content, not even a map. The most valuable words, Lao Yang had already said to him.

The natural maze is more like a maze, but if you want to go to the deepest point, you only need to walk forward. No matter how lost you are, you will always reach the deepest place.

Yu Ziqing felt the rhythmic fluctuations here quietly. Over time, he felt a kind of harmony, which was like the natural rhythm of heaven and earth. This is something unique to natural formations.

Danger sensing will be reduced, and the power may be stronger.

Walking forward along the avenue, after taking dozens of steps, Yu Ziqing suddenly felt that Lou Huai had disappeared.

He looked back and saw that Lou Huai was gone, and the scene behind him was no longer the same avenue he came in from.

But in front of him, it was still the original avenue, as if the avenue was silently disconnected.

After looking carefully, I found that the stone pillars in front were slightly different, and many of the stone pillars had slightly changed their orientation.

Sensing the rhythm carefully, a faint dissonance appeared.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes, and his Yin Shen also closed his eyes again. He wanted to integrate into this world and feel the rhythm based on the purest feeling.

His steps were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and he tried his best to keep up with the rhythm.

The invisible benefits of suppressing cultivation and not being eager for quick success and instant benefits are reflected at this time.

His control over his body has improved a lot invisibly, and the energy and blood rushing in the seven hundred and twenty acupoints have begun to dance with the rhythm of his footsteps and body.

He seemed to be alone, dancing in this natural maze.

Turn around or step back, and the figure will disappear from the same place and appear in another place, and the frequency of flickering will slowly start to keep up with the rhythm here.

Then, he felt the flicker of disharmony.

Right in the center.

Opening his eyes, his body did not stop walking. At this moment, what he saw in his eyes was no longer the towering stone pillars, but other than that, there was a barren and dead cave sky.

He saw those stone pillars, dividing the entire cave sky into grids, with large circles and small circles, layer upon layer, like a complex compass.

Now, every grid on the compass is running all the time. According to the established rules, some are rotating forward and some are rotating backward.

There are also small grids that will constantly swap positions with the corresponding grids.

And he couldn't count how many circles there were here. It was this complex spatial change that turned this place into a natural maze.

He is now dancing to the rhythm of the follower. Every step he takes happens to be in the middle of the two grids. Only by following the ups and downs can he see this scene.

He saw the figure of Lao Yang flashing in each grid, extremely fast and with a clear purpose. At this moment, he had reached the core of this maze.

After a few breaths, the trace of the old sheep was completely lost.

Well, Lao Yang did it on purpose.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed in like this without looking back.

He saw no trace of Lou Huai, so he could only confirm that he was indeed still here.

Then, Yu Ziqing found traces of another person. That person was also very fast and was sprinting with all his strength. Unfortunately, he was involved in the maze. It would take some time to reach the core.

Yu Ziqing didn't pay too much attention, he was immersed in the rhythm here.

His accumulation of health care, body training, and seven hundred and twenty acupoints allowed him to get this opportunity, and he didn't want to waste it.

The footwork evolved from the natural formation was enough to benefit him endlessly.

He walked through every small grid of this natural formation step by step, until he returned to the original place and saw the avenue reappearing.

The rhythm of heaven and earth began to play again at this moment.

Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, and his physical body was already dancing. It didn't matter whether he remembered it or not. His spirit had already written down everything.

You can study it slowly in the future.

Moreover, he also felt that this was just a man-made natural maze, and the slightest hint of disharmony was a trace of man-made phenomena.

The moment a song ends and starts again, there is a flaw.

There must be a place where there is an identical, completely natural maze without any flaws.

And what's here is definitely not caused by that evil dragon.

With that evil dragon's ghostly appearance, where did he get the ability to replicate a natural maze?

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the maze. He couldn't sense anyone else. They might all have gone in.

Yu Ziqing also took steps, following the rhythm and walking forward step by step.

Every step he takes is not unnecessary. It seems that he is still following every small grid flashing. In fact, he is walking in a straight line.

After only a stick of incense, he walked out of the stone forest.

Ahead is a large dark space.

Taking one step forward, the darkness in front of his eyes suddenly brightened.

There was a commotion all around.

Yu Ziqing squinted his eyes, and the dazzling light slowly dissipated, and he could see clearly.

All around him were densely packed with people, or rather demons and sea tribesmen.

A mermaid with a human body and a fish tail.

A big monster with a head that takes up half of its body and looks like a shark.

A humanoid monster with a lantern on its head and a voluptuous figure.

There are also some dragons with dragon heads and human bodies and dragon claws, and some dragons that have manifested their original forms.

A large number of creatures of all kinds are standing here.

Ahead was a huge deep pool. In the huge deep pool, a three-thousand-foot-long dragon could be vaguely seen, rolling continuously in the depths of the pool, screaming in pain.

The dragon's roar that shocked people's hearts did not scare the people here. They were all waiting nervously.

Not long after, in the depths of the pool, a golden light suddenly appeared, faint but like the pressure of everyone's blood and soul.

"Finally, finally, after eight thousand years, a full eight thousand years, our Dragon Clan finally has a clansman with the blood of a true dragon."

An old dragon with the head of a dragon, his whole body trembled with excitement, his power spread out a little bit, and a giant dragon that was over a thousand feet in height flew backwards on the spot after being hit by it, and disappeared in place.

Unfortunately, no one cared about it at this moment. A moment later, the giant dragon, which had lost some of its scales, flew back and continued to lie there with its neck stretched out, looking expectantly.

A moment later, a slender silver dragon flew out of the deep pool, and a golden egg covered with natural dragon patterns slowly floated up.

The silver dragon had just given birth, but when he saw his son who had not yet hatched, he still landed on the shore and bowed his head respectfully, just like everyone else.

Because this is a dragon that truly contains the blood of a true dragon.

But she is not.

She is just as valuable as her son. She can stand at the front and stand with the leader of the Dragon Clan.

The golden egg was suspended in mid-air, and the dragon pattern flew out, naturally transforming into a dragon and guarding the golden egg.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden egg slowly cracked open, and a dark blue baby dragon flew out from it. The eggshell melted automatically and turned into gold liquid, which along with the dragon pattern, merged into its body.

Young dragons are born with the aura of the fifth level, and their eyes are as deep as the deep sea, pure and spiritual.

After he was born, he wandered around, and one rune after another lit up on his body, imprinted on one of his scales.

Everyone was waiting quietly.

Seven days later, all 30,000 scales on his body were stamped with a rune.

Each rune represents a heritage.

As he grows, there may be more and more in the future.

Yu Ziqing stood in the crowd, staring blankly, with shock on his face.

Is this what the evil dragon looked like when he was born?

The whole family waited for it, and after seven days of birth, the inheritance received had reached its limit at this time.

This kind of proud son of heaven, the illegitimate son of God, to describe him as rare is to belittle him. He is the real dragon.

How could this kind of guy just barely cross the threshold of the ninth level and not even reach the peak of the ninth level?

Are you kidding me?

Just when Yu Ziqing was shocked, a siren beside him looked Yu Ziqing up and down.

"Hey, who are you? When did you come?"

Yu Ziqing's expression remained unchanged, he immediately lowered his voice and scolded.

"You ask such a stupid question at such an important moment. Are you deliberately causing trouble?"

As soon as these words came out, the sea monster's expression changed, and he immediately did not dare to ask any more questions, but just watched quietly.

Yu Ziqing's expression remained unchanged, but he understood something else in his heart.

The jade slip Lao Yang gave him said what happened after entering the mausoleum was completely different from what happened now.

He walked across the maze at a pace that matched the rhythm of the natural maze. It seemed that what he entered was no longer a normal mausoleum...