Zhuxian Ertianhuo

There was a bit of anxiety in a man's voice, and he said angrily: "This is just a Feng Shui formation, what are you so afraid of?"

The other person next to him sneered and said, "Come on, there must be something wrong with this altar. Could it be that the Feng Shui array you have seen is paved with blood?"

Another man made an excuse and echoed: "That's right, what the fourth brother said is true, our 'God Turtle Gate' specializes in feng shui and tomb robbery. For so many years, I haven't seen any feng shui formations, and I have never seen such a blood ditch. A feng shui formation."

"That's not a Feng Shui formation, you two, tell me what it is?" But another voice said with some annoyance.

As soon as this remark was made, there was a sudden silence. It was obvious that the people there seemed to be in a stalemate, arguing with each other.

God Turtle Gate?Doesn't sound like a branch sect of the Devil's Cult, proficient in wind, water, geomancy, and tomb robbery?That shouldn't be someone from the Devil's Cult!

Yan Xiaoan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then regardless of being beaten, she poked her head out carefully and peeked into the stone hall.

Su Xiaoling frowned, unexpectedly she didn't hit Yan Xiaoan, but stretched out a hand to hug his head.

Yan Xiaoan's head was pressed against Su Xiaoling's abdomen, and his breath was filled with a rich and indelible aroma, but his eyes kept scanning the hall.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a huge stone hall, shaped like an ellipse as a whole, and the surrounding rock walls were all flattened large smooth stone surfaces, carved with various patterns, except for many rare birds and animals. In addition, there are more war images of many majestic soldiers lined up to fight, faintly revealing a majestic and staunch air.

Below the stone hall, there are three floors in the left, middle, and right directions. Each floor has carved stone steps leading to the ground. On the steps, the stone gate where Yan Xiaoan is at the moment is in the middle of the second floor on the left.

In the middle of the stone hall, there is the big stone platform that I vaguely saw just now. It also has three floors and is huge in scale, accounting for almost half of the underground stone hall.

On the bottom stone platform, there are numerous terracotta warriors standing densely. They look like stone carvings, but the carving skills are extremely fine, and their faces are lifelike. They all wear armor and helmets and hold swords and swords, just like the most loyal guards. , guarding the stone platform.

On the upper floor, there are also terracotta warriors standing, but there are only four in total, but the terracotta warriors on the stone platform on the second layer are much taller than those below, and their appearance is more formidable. General, in addition to this, the eyes of these four tall terracotta warriors seem to have been deliberately painted blood red, and they look even more sinister.

But on the highest and smallest platform on the third floor, it was completely empty, without a single terracotta warrior, but in the middle of the wide platform, there was a strange round magic circle engraved.

From Yan Xiaoan's point of view, the magic circle is uneven, and it seems that there are some indistinguishable carvings, neither monster nor beast, faintly transformed into a formation.The whole Xuan Qi is made of some kind of strange stone, whether it has also been watered with blood, but at this moment, the blood is flowing, giving people the feeling that the altar is surrounded by a darkness, deep and unfathomable.

In the center of the magic circle, a huge cross-shaped crack can be clearly seen, spanning the engraving of the magic circle, dividing it into four parts.

The four cracks are like rivers, with various lines hollowing out each other and piercing together to form thin grooves. A stream of transparent red blood coming from nowhere is slowly flowing in these grooves, turning into a trickle.

A picture of rivers and streams, bringing a dazzling bright red to the deep black, finally flowing down, dripping down, and then flowing in all directions, meandering, ticking, emitting in this silent hall. One after another, strange voices drifted slowly and gradually spread.

Fresh blood flowed across the three-layer platform. At first glance, it seemed that those blood tanks were like living plants, tightly attached to the huge stone platform, still squirming and panting, and finally converged at the bottom of the platform. , flowing under the feet of the densely packed terracotta warriors, converging into a small river of blood three feet wide, separating the platform from the front.

Just in front of this three-foot river of blood, there were five men in black standing at the moment, arguing with each other, while looking back at the platform from time to time.

Yan Xiaoan soon saw that among the group of men in black, there was an old man who stared silently at the platform and frowning in thought. It was the person who opened the rock wall outside the underground river bed before. The men in black at the door" must be the same group as before.

But what about the people of the Demon Cult?where did they go

At this time, those men in black started to argue loudly again, and it seemed that they were holding their own opinions, and no one could convince the other.

Yan Xiaoan didn't bother to listen, they were just arguing whether to take the risk and continue breaking the formation, or give up and leave.So also for the sake of safety, he withdrew his head and hid behind Su Xiaoling's body.

Taking a peek at Su Xiaoling who was still watching the movement in the hall, she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miss Xiaoling..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Su Xiaoling still stared at the hall

"I don't think their 'God Turtle Gate' is from the Demon Cult. Where are the people from the Demon Cult?"

Su Xiaoling frowned and said, "I don't know, maybe I haven't come yet, maybe I've already left."

"Then... let's go back the same way now... shall we..."

Su Xiaoling said lightly: "Yes."

Yan Xiaoan was overjoyed, and immediately said: "Really? Great, then let's go."

But Su Xiaoling continued: "As long as you dare alone, maybe you will meet people on the road."

"Ah!" Yan Xiaoan curled her lips, although she wasn't afraid, but for some reason, she still felt that she would stay here if she didn't leave, so she stopped talking.

Looking around, the road is very long and empty, if someone comes over, they will find it immediately.He lowered his head to look at Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui was curiously lying on the doorway looking into the hall, his tail curled and relaxed, he couldn't rest for a moment.

Yan Xiaoan listened intently, the dispute in the hall was still going on, and it became more intense, it seemed that it would take a while before there was a result.

Yan Xiaoan scratched her head and said softly, "Miss Xiaoling..."

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Yan Xiaoan hesitated for a moment, looked at Su Xiaoling's slightly turned back, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he whispered: "I want to ask you something... I don't know..."

"Ask, and I'll tell you everything I know."

Yan Xiaoan hesitated again, before saying: "Well...you...do you really have no food on Qingyun Mountain?"

"Who told you that? How did I survive without food?" Su Xiaoling didn't look back, but stretched out her hand and patted his head.

Yan Xiaoan's eyes lit up, he didn't care, and said happily: "That's what Brother Xiao Ding is talking about? There is food and food, right?"

Su Xiaoling turned her head slowly, looked at him with a strange expression, and said, "It can only be regarded as starving to death."

"Ah?" The fire that was about to ignite in Yan Xiaoan's heart was extinguished all of a sudden, "Is it the only way to eat Bigu Pill?"

Su Xiaoling turned her head back again, stared at the people of the Shenguimen, and said: "Zhang Xiaoding told you."

Yan Xiaoan nodded feebly and said, "En."

Su Xiaoling said indifferently: "Actually, it's okay if you don't eat for a few days after you've advanced your skills."

Yan Xiaoan sighed, "Whether you can be hungry or not is another matter. Eh?...I heard that there is a cook in Dazhufeng, so you can eat normal meals."

"You don't need to think about it. Dazhufeng is a special case, so everything is a special case. It is impossible to go to Dazhufeng. Ever since Qingyun started recruiting disciples, no one has entered Dazhufeng as a disciple. At the same time, I obtained five Green Wood Tokens in Su Wenqing's foreign land, and the head teacher Xiao Zhenren personally stipulated that he could choose the elders as apprentices, but he was still rejected by Elder Lu."

Yan Xiaoan's face was sullen, and she didn't hear any other meaning, only knew that it was true that she had no food to eat.

Su Xiaoling continued: "However, occasionally you can secretly cook some meals by yourself. After all, is there an express rule that you are not allowed to eat and only eat Bigu Dan?"

"Then why is it still occasionally?"

Su Xiaoling turned her head and gave him a blank look, "Do you think it's so easy to get food on the mountain? We have arrangements for our daily practice."

Yan Xiaoan suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Then can I go down the mountain to buy things by myself?"

Su Xiaoling continued to stare at the hall, and said indifferently: "Leaving the mountain without the permission of the teacher, at least I will be locked up for a few years."

Yan Xiaoan was startled, then said in surprise: "Then Brother Xiao Ding is doomed?"

Su Xiaoling was silent for a while, and said: "It shouldn't happen, her mother is Lu Xueqi, Elder Lu."

"Oh" Yan Xiaoan felt relieved.

But Su Xiaoling said again: "Worried about him, it's better to worry about whether Qingyun can accept you."

Yan Xiaoan wasn't worried about this, but when it came to Zhang Xiaoding, she still felt a little uncertain, so she said, "Sister Xiaoling, do you think Brother Xiaoding and Sister Xiaoxuan can really escape from the Tang Sect?"

"Didn't I tell you? Don't worry."

"But I'm still worried."

"Hush!" Su Xiaoling suddenly made a silent gesture.

Yan Xiaoan was startled, knowing that there was something going on in the hall, she immediately closed her mouth, and followed her probe to look in.

The old man seemed to sigh and shook his head. Under the eyes of the men in black, he walked to a pile of inconspicuous packages not far away, picked out a large package, picked it up and walked away. When I got back, I unwrapped the cloth after putting it on the ground, revealing a square bamboo basket, and a hole about two feet wide made of bamboo slices at the front was exposed.

At this moment, headed by the old man, all the men in black showed respect, and actually half-knelt down in front of the bamboo basket, only to hear the old man muttering a few words to the bamboo basket, and then lightly clapped their hands together, The bamboo basket moved, and after a while, I saw a gray-brown foot slowly sticking out, followed by the other foot, and slowly a turtle's head stretched out, and it crawled out slowly. It is only a big turtle the size of a washbasin.

In the distance, Su Xiaoling and Yan Xiaoan frowned.

Yan Xiaoan couldn't help but look at the big turtle twice.

I saw that this big tortoise seemed to be no different from ordinary tortoises, except that it was several times larger, that is, in the center of the solid and thick tortoise shell, there was a large piece of tortoise that was slightly sunken, and the texture of the tortoise was in the same direction as the side. The tortoise shells are different, forming a strange and strange image, but it is impossible to tell what it is for a while.

Yan Xiaoan was puzzled for a while, thinking that this is what they called "the tortoise", and they came here for the treasure in the underground palace of the Tang Sect just like the Demon Cult.

The men in black at the Shengui Sect over there all showed respect and half-kneeled on the ground. The old man leaned against his body, but leaned closer to the big turtle's head and whispered something. Sure enough, there was something strange about it, it listened quietly like a psychic, and after the old man finished speaking, the big tortoise lay on the spot and paused for a while, then began to slowly crawl towards the blood river in front of the platform.

The men in black all around suddenly became nervous, staring at the "God Turtle" one by one, watching the big turtle slowly approaching the blood river step by step, the eagerness in everyone's eyes became more and more intense, and even Looking at Yan Xiaoan, who was hiding in the distance, he was also curious, and subconsciously poked his head out a little more, staring at the big turtle crawling forward.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!