Nine Heavens

Chapter 560: The Daoist of the Ancient Country

Under the tremendous pressure of both Liu Qianlang and Young Master Wenyang's attack, the bright red smoke outside the God's Egg of the Mother Gu Egg gradually diminished, and the color of the God's Egg of the Mother Gu Egg inside also gradually dimmed.

"call!"

Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang suddenly saw the mother Gu's egg rushing out of the dark red smoke with a howl, and then quickly fled towards the high cliff behind the old blue building, leaving a long trail behind. A bright red column of cold smoke.

"Not good! It wants to escape!"

Seeing this, Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang immediately chased after him, but after a while, the two suddenly stopped, because they saw the other party erratically erratic on the dark cliff wall, and then disappeared strangely .

"Huh?" Both of them were taken aback at the same time, and then looked carefully at the high mountain wall, and found a huge stone door inexplicably half-opened on the mountain wall, and the mother Gu egg got into the huge stone door. within the cliff.

Liu Qianlang pointed with two fingers towards the twenty-nine Dumoshen swords in front of him, and immediately the 29 Dumoshen swords were stacked together, and then disappeared into the Xianyuan sword, forming a Xianyuan sword . Then Liu Qianlang recalled the Xianyuan sword and held it in his hand.

At this moment, hundreds of young master Wenyang were also jumping and moving strangely, and finally all their figures merged into one, appearing beside Liu Qianlang.

The two glanced at each other, and then suddenly flew towards the huge stone gate high up, and they didn't enter the stone gate after a while.

The inside of the stone gate is covered with bright tiles, and there are steps spiraling up, which are very steep, and seem to lead to a very high place above. The egg of the mother Gu egg was out of sight, apparently fled upward along the steps.

"Oh! It's very interesting. I didn't expect that there would be such a universe under the Little Blood Dragon River. The dark valley outside and the ancient bluestone building are amazing enough, and now there is such an inexplicable secret passage here!" Mr. Wenyang shook his head. Cloud Fan sighed.

However, Liu Qianlang did not respond to his words, because his eyes kept falling on the walls on both sides of the secret passage. While staring, Liu Qianlang was contemplating something, his brows were furrowed.

When Mr. Wenyang saw Liu Qianlang's actions, he couldn't help being surprised, and he couldn't help but also looked at the stone walls on both sides of the dark passage.

I saw ancient murals drawn on the stone wall, the strokes were simple and clear, dark and powerful. There are many pictures, circling from bottom to top, I don't know how many pictures there are, and they are on both sides of the dark passage.

No matter which one of those murals is a sword-cut line, the painting looks like a rough river, but on the river, there are dark red smoke columns and rolling dark red waves everywhere. People are sweating. In some pictures, some characters occasionally appear. These characters are either in bright red Taoist robes, or in big purple attire, or in orange Taoist attire.

Mr. Wenyang walked up the steps step by step, and gradually discovered that many of the characters actually described only three people. All the clothes of the same color are actually the same person, but the posture is different. Some stared at the vast Yinhong River and stood proudly holding their swords, some floated cross-legged on the flames of the Yinhong River, and some leaped, slashing wildly at the layers of Yinhong waves rolled up under their feet, and the divine sword in their hands A huge sword rainbow flashes in front of the thorn.

Taoist robes of three colors, divine swords of three colors, three ancient priests, and the three divine swords are bright red, deep purple, and orange, and the colors are very deep, which is shocking to look at.

Mr. Wenyang continued to float upwards, and Liu Qianlang behind vigilantly slammed his palms one after another to dominate the mountain gate, in order to prevent the egg of the mother Gu egg from escaping. Then slowly walk up the steps.

Along the way, Liu Qianlang counted carefully, and there were 9,999 steps, 1,111 corners, and 6,666 murals on both sides.

Liu Qianlang stopped in front of the last mural at the highest point, where Mr. Wenyang was also staring at the last mural in ecstasy. On it were three Taoists from the ancient country, all sitting cross-legged, with a mural on each of their heads. The faces of the golden villains are almost exactly the same as theirs, but what is shocking is that the three golden villains actually hold a formula in their hands, each controlling a divine sword in front of them, and the sword stabs are all pierced into three. A Taoist chest.

The three Taoists all had ferocious faces, full of pain, and so did the three little golden men. Three ancient Taoist priests, three little golden men, all twelve eyes are dark red, with blood dripping from the corners of their eyes, staring at a bright red rock under the picture.

Inscribed on the rock are "Blood Demon Purgatory, Blood Demon Divine Art, Nine Swords Achievement, Smiling Fire Dragon! If it fails, the soul will collapse!" Twenty-four characters.

"This?" Mr. Wenyang saw Liu Qianlang coming up from behind, looked sideways at Liu Qianlang, very puzzled.

Liu Qianlang also took a look at Mr. Wenyang, but just shook his head without explaining anything. He thought about it, but he wasn't sure. Therefore, it is impossible to make a clear statement to Mr. Wenyang that everything is true.

After a while, the two turned a corner, and a small dark room appeared in front of them, implying that the space was not very large, only a few feet square, and empty.

However, the ground in the dark room was scorched, and there were three piles of ashes. When the two walked up to them, they found that they were human ashes! Liu Qianlang suddenly had a premonition in his heart, and couldn't help but look around more carefully, and after a while, his guess was confirmed.

In an inconspicuous corner of the dark room, Liu Qianlang found three strings of the Huanxin beads of the peak master one after another, one was as red as fire, the other was as orange as gold, and the other was as deep as purple. They were the real Huolong, the real Aoyu and the real Zixiao. The Huanxin Bead of the three peak masters!

Seeing the three piles of ashes, Liu Qianlang felt heavy in his heart. He suddenly knelt down and bowed three times. Mr. Wenyang was puzzled and looked at Liu Qianlang blankly.

"They are the ashes of Huolong, Aoyu and Zixiao!" Liu Qianlang said knowing that Mr. Wenyang was puzzled.

"Oh!" Mr. Wenyang sighed, and then bowed to salute. Then he said: "Unexpectedly, the three peak masters who have dominated the earth and immortal world for more than a thousand years died here inexplicably. It is really embarrassing!"

"They didn't die here, but I can't tell you the details!" Liu Qianlang said.

"It's okay, if you don't tell me, I won't ask, but I'm just curious, and I'll find out if I have the chance, I like to care about other people's affairs!" Mr. Wenyang said.

"Up to you!" Liu Qianlang didn't express his approval, but he didn't object either.

"What's that?" Young Master Wen Yang suddenly stared at a corner of the dark room and asked.