The Prince of the World

"How do you think these statues have been watching yourself?" Yan Li thought secretly, but after looking carefully, these statues were carved from the most common stones, there is no vitality, maybe because of the lifelike carving .

I went back and forth in this hall twice, and there was nothing outstanding except for a painting at the end of the hall.

"A painting!" Yan centrifugation was quite calm, and at this time the ancestor of the Wang family and the blood patriarch also came to the end of this hall and stood in front of the painting.

"How long has this painting been? It still looks like new." Sect Master Blood looked up at the scroll and muttered in his mouth.

But as the blood sect master said, the painting hangs here at least longer than that of the culvert box, and it is intact as it was before, which has to make people think deeply.

Yanli didn't think about it any more, but looked at the scroll. This painting painted a mountain. Why is it a mountain? This mountain occupies most of the picture, and the mountain is an open field, and there is nothing on the ground.

Except that this mountain is located in an open field, if you look closely, you can see that there are two people on the mountain in the picture.

The two were obviously one old and one young. The white-bearded old man had his legs crossed and sat in danger, and the young man knelt in front with his hands pressed.

Yanli looked at this young and old, the original two were very vague, only to see the approximate, somehow, Yanli gradually felt that he was able to see these two people, even their expressions are deeply imprinted in Yan Li's mind.

"Hush ..."

Yanli pinched himself fiercely, making him awake, just for some reason, the two figures in this painting have a magical power to attract Yanli, and Yanli finally regained his consciousness at the moment of sobriety.

My heart was beating, and that feeling was terrible just now. It seemed that I was not myself for a moment. Yan Li withdrew his gaze and dared not go to see the painting again.

But the ancestors of the Wang family and the blood sect did not seem to feel anything, even Yan Yan didn't even find it.

"I haven't seen anything abnormal just now?" Yan Li asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Abnormal? What can be abnormal?" The Blood Sect Sect Master did not find the abnormality of Yanli at all. The ancestor of the Wang family looked at Yanli in a puzzled manner. I wonder why Yanli asked such words.

"Nothing ..." After leaving Yanli, he left the painting and went to another place. The two were stunned by Yan Li's question. It was only a moment after Yanli saw the painting. What was so unusual!

After a three-day search by three people, they basically determined that there were no other exits here.

"What should we do? Are we really trapped?" Wang's ancestor couldn't help but look at the skeleton in the corner, and he was desperate again. A Feng Zun might have fallen here, they are only supreme. Xiu, also want to go out from here?

Blood Sect Master is also a look of despair, he is no longer investigating, but sitting and resting.

"Hehe ... I have led Blood Sect to fight with your Wang family for so long, but I didn't expect that we will die together in the end. It's really unpredictable." The Blood Sect Master sat on the ground and said helplessly.

"Yes, the blood patriarch's prestige is so great, it is an honor to be able to die with the blood patriarch ..." The ancestor of the Wang family simply sat over and talked to the blood patriarch.

"What prestige is all other people's fallacies ..." But the color of recollection in his eyes became stronger, he remembered himself in those days, the pride of killing enemies, the unruly when he built the Zongmen, but there was a trace of his mouth Mocking laugh.

He was laughing that he was a frog at the bottom of the well, and he was arrogant. Before entering the desert, he was still quite confident in his realm. Until now he did n’t know that he was just a clown in front of the strong. What he did for so many years The proud thing is that others disdain it.

Now that he is enlightened, it is too late!

"You two have to complain again, do you really want to spend the rest of your years here?" Yan Li said disdainfully.

"Do you have any way?" Wang's ancestor didn't care about Yanli's tone at all. He had been jealous of Yanli's cultivation behavior before. Now he doesn't hate Yanli anymore. They are all about to die. What else? Can be jealous.

"We should rush back from that corridor to see!" If it were not for the two men's strength, Yan Li was too lazy to ask him.

"It is impossible to go out, otherwise the senior will not die here." Wang's ancestor simply did not stand up.

"Humph! How do you know if you don't try it? You don't go to the next person ..." Yan said and walked to the corridor without looking back.

The Blood Sect Master's eyes turned a few times, and he got up and followed. He was afraid that Yanli had found the way out and left alone, but Wang's ancestor didn't move at all.

Yan Li saw the Blood Sect Master coming, and the two walked together into the corridor.

"Three ... two ... one ... rush!"

As soon as Yanli's voice fell, the two rushed towards the end of the corridor.

"Boom ..." This time the wall behind turned directly over, and the puppets inside appeared directly. "Why so fast!" Yan centrifuged secretly, these puppets were not so fast last time.

"Ice Origin Genie, go!"

The situation is urgent, but Yan Li is ready early, this angel ... As soon as the elf appeared, there was a violent blow against the hole in the wall, and a layer of ice crystals formed on the blown wall, and the bang in the wall came to an abrupt end. , Yan Li knew these puppets were frozen.

Taking advantage of this, the two of them rushed across the corridor and came to the opening of the abyss where they first fell.

Looking up at it, I can't see my head at all, I can't even see the light, I just call on my body's cultivation behavior, and I want to fly up, but I find that my body is entangled with thousands of silk threads and I can't break away There is no need for any cultivation.

"My cultivation is blocked!" Sect Master Blood said.

"I am the same, we are looking around now to see if there are any other holes to go out?" It seems impossible to fly up. Now the only hope is whether they can find other holes.

So the two began to look for a small place. The two men searched back and forth several times, and they did not dig the ground three feet, and found no suspicious places.

This is how Yanli would like to understand. This is a place where people can get in and out, but Yanli still doesn't understand. What is the use of this place.

"What should I do now?" The Blood Sect Master was completely hopeless at this time. In his view, anything he had done must have been done by the elder ten thousand years ago.

"Go back!" Yanli still didn't believe that someone would build a place where there was no entry.

When the two returned to the main hall again, the ancestor of the Wang family was still sitting on the spot, looking at the two returning, as if expected to be like this, just opened their eyes slightly and closed their eyes again.

The Blood Sect Master was also in a desperate expression. He walked to the Wang family's ancestors and sat down. Yan Li no longer ignored the two of them, but looked around.

A month later ...

Yan Li spent a month investigating this hall a little bit to see if he could find the organs, secret grids and the like, but after a month passed, he searched all the halls and still found nothing suspicious. Place.

At first, the blood sect master looked forward to Yanli. In his opinion, every time he was in despair, Yanli could always be rescued, but with the passage of time, Yanli still did not find anything, which made Blood Sect The Sect Master was even more desperate. This time, even Yanli had no choice. He simply learned from Wang's ancestors, closed his eyes, and meditated slowly.

"Every inch of this hall has been explored by me, and there is really no difference, could it be ..." Yan Li suddenly thought of the painting. At this time, the whole hall was the only one that he had not seen again, not He didn't want to check it, but the feeling of being lost still makes Yan centrifuge still lingering.

And Yan Li was also sure that only the three of them felt this way when they saw this picture. I do n’t know why.

Coming down to the painting again, Yan Li decided to figure out what the painting was, rather than waiting to die here.

It was still the mountain. The two people on the mountain were unclear. Yan Li studied last time and stared at the old man's eyes. Slowly, the picture in front of him became clearer.

"Master, Tu'er is willing to follow you all the time!" A young man knelt on the ground, his eyes red, and said, in front of him was an old man with pale hair.

"Sheng'er, you have your own way to go. Our mentoring and apprenticeship have been exhausted. This time when we go down the mountain, we can't use the name of the esteemer at any time, and don't come back to find me." His eyes are full of firmness.

"Then we still have a day to meet each other?" The youth heard the determination of the master and knew that the order of the master should not be violated, only hoping to see his own master again in the future.

"Will do……"

The old man's voice was slightly hoarse, but the moment of loneliness made the youth slightly stunned. The youth smiled slightly, nodded, and left when he stood up.

"This treasure was made by me in my spare time. You can keep you safe by staying around." The old man took out a metal piece from his arms. The metal piece gave off a black gloss, which was extraordinary at first glance.

"This is ..." The young man took the metal piece but didn't know what it was and how to use it.

"This is a body protector that I created with Beiming Xuan Iron. I named it the dish of fortune, and the recipe for using it was already taught to you by the teacher."

After thinking a little, the young man put the metal piece in his arms, and once again raised a bow to the old man and turned down the mountain.

"Your numerology cannot be understood, just hope you can hide away ..." The old man sighed after the youth left.

Looking at a dazed world, the young man didn't know where to go, hesitated for a long time, and finally he decided to go home first.

As soon as the figure shook, he came to a small city. When he walked away, the master left step by step, but when he came back, it was so simple. He looked up at the small city and his thoughts flew away.

"Sheng'er, you have to follow the elders to learn the fairy law, you know?"

"Mother, wait for me to learn the magic method and come back to stay with you ..."

"There is a fairy in our family, what else am I not satisfied with ..."

...

"Mother ..." The young man looked at this strange and familiar town and remembered his mother's words before leaving. Although the mother's tone was firm enough to allow herself to learn the immortal method, she couldn't conceal her disappointment. She, just now coming back by herself, has passed a thousand years.

The young man slowly walked onto the street. In the past, the shops on both sides of the street were almost changed. Even some of the old names were also unknown to him. He walked step by step toward the home, he always wanted to Go back and see.