Chapter 316 The Thousand Years of Past Buried Under the Earth (2-in-1)
"It should be here."
Continuing down, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue finally stopped somewhere in the red rock passage.
The stone steps under their feet and the surrounding reliefs were increasingly damaged. Only some traces of artificial carvings could be seen vaguely among the scattered gravel. In front of the two people, the red rock became darker and darker, almost turning into blood. Red, as if bleeding was coming.
At the same time, blood-red mist began to surge in the passage ahead.
In the mist, both of them felt a sense of crisis that was difficult to describe in words.
It seems that there is a terrible opponent hidden in it.
Sure enough, they guessed it right.
This place where the Lan Clan used to be the entrance to the Heaven's Stairs is not a completely safe place to this day, and there is a huge danger in it.
It is this danger that has prevented one alien race after another from exploring in the past thousand years.
"Xiao Jin, go back." Lin Yue spoke softly, sending Xiao Jin back to reality.
It has not yet broken through to the mythical level and can only display the strength of the legendary level, which is dangerous in the current situation.
"Uh-"
Xiaojin snorted and quickly disappeared.
As it left, the illuminated passage returned to darkness, but the blood-red mist in front of him became clearer, and a heart-stopping blood light surged in the darkness.
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue collaborated with Ice Cream and Xiao Bai, who had already broken through the mythical level respectively. After making slight adjustments, they stepped into the **** mist without hesitation.
Soon, a figure made entirely of blood-colored mist appeared silently and rushed towards the two of them.
Judging from the appearance, it should be a dwarf demon, and the strength surging around it at the moment is about the level of a legend.
He raised his hand to kill him with a knife, but Qin Chuan's expression was not relaxed.
Because in the next moment, more and more opponents appeared in the **** mist.
These opponents belong to various races, and their strength levels are also different. The high ones have reached the legendary level, while the low ones are only the epic level or even the palace level.
Every opponent that is defeated will immediately turn into **** mist and blend into the surrounding environment, and then more opponents will emerge.
This gave Qin Chuan a feeling of endless killing.
"What a difficult guy." Qin Chuan murmured in a low voice and expanded the realm of residual frost without hesitation.
The extreme coldness instantly enveloped a large area of the passage, and the blood-colored mist almost solidified. Countless figures that were about to rush around were instantly frozen, and then smashed to pieces by Qin Chuan.
"Walk."
After clearing the area, Qin Chuan had no intention of continuing to entangle with these soldiers, and pulled Lin Yue to go deeper into the passage as quickly as possible.
But soon, his expression became serious again.
Perhaps because of the increasing concentration, the deeper blood-colored mist's resistance to extreme cold has been significantly improved. Even if Qin Chuan turns on the frost, he can still move at extremely fast speeds.
New figures gathered in front of the two people.
The number was much lower than before, with only a dozen in total, but it made Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's expressions become solemn at the same time.
Because these **** figures are all of the mythical level.
Lin Yue raised her hand heavily, and a realm that combined illusion and reality descended suddenly, covering the whole audience at the Mythical level. With two marks, one bright and one dark, superimposing and disappearing on the head of the **** figure, these Mythical level opponents were still there. Before he pounced, his strength declined at an extremely fast speed.
Xiaobai, who has broken through the mythical level, has perfectly integrated illusion and reality. He can easily complete the continuous superposition and rapid settlement of [Virtual Seal] and [Real Seal], causing continuous damage to the target that is a percentage of the current health value.
"boom!!"
With a roar, more than ten mythical figures in the passage disappeared at the same time, and Lin Yue, who had made a great achievement in one fell swoop, looked a little tired.
Xiaobai's skills are very effective, but they consume too much power.
As the mythical figures were destroyed at the same time, the heart-stopping blood light in the **** mist was obviously dimmed. Obviously, so many mythical figures appeared at once, which consumed a lot of blood mist.
After writhing for a while, they still didn't see the new mythical level appear. Qin Chuan and Lin Yue continued to go deeper without hesitation.
Soon, their eyes flashed.
The blood mist in front of them became thicker and thicker, so thick that the two of them could not see each other next to each other with their naked eyes.
But they were able to clearly know with their perception that the blood-red mist that filled the Red Rock Passage was almost coming to an end.
The two subconsciously speeded up, but Qin Chuan's expression suddenly changed at the next moment, and he quickly grabbed Lin Yue's hand and dodged aside.
"boom!!"
With a terrifying loud noise echoing in the passage, the entire passage shook violently at this moment.
A blood-red figure whose shape could not be discerned and could only be vaguely distinguished as a humanoid walked out of the blood-colored mist step by step. Its eyes had a heart-stopping blood-red light. Unlike those mechanical figures, it seemed to have intelligence. He looked at Qin Chuan and Qin Chuan with cold eyes.
Terrible strength that exceeded the first level of the mythical level surged throughout the entire passage.
Qin Chuan's expression was a little serious.
This guy's strength is infinitely close to the second level of the mythical level.
Similar to Bai Xi, even stronger than Bai Xi.
Before he could think about it, the **** figure that appeared had roared silently and charged towards the two of them.
With a sigh in his heart, Qin Chuan started stopping time without hesitation.
The next moment, the **** figure stagnated in the air, collapsed and dissipated on the spot.
The blood-colored mist completely dimmed, there was no trace of blood anymore, and the dangerous aura within it was completely silent.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Qin Chuan continued walking inside without hesitation.
With such a powerful guardian appearing, he became more and more interested in everything in the deepest part of the cave.
Apart from him, there should be no one in the first realm of mythology who could pass the level just now. As long as the strong men in the second realm of mythology did not come to explore here, the secrets deep in the cave should not have been discovered.
The remaining **** mist no longer caused any obstacles to the two of them. After successfully passing through, everything in front of them suddenly became clear.
At the end of the passage, there is light.
Even without Xiao Jin's help, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue could easily see what was inside at this moment.
This is an extremely huge spherical cave with a majestic palace suspended in the center. The majestic palace, dilapidated and mottled with bloodstains that have been solidified for thousands of years, is surging with dim light and is the only source of light here.
On the floor of the cave, there were layers upon layers of corpses that had weathered into bones, as if to tell the story of the brutality of that battle.
Faintly distinguishing the skeletons belonging to different races in the bone pile, Qin Chuan's eyes seemed to be filled with scenes of races fighting each other.
"This is a war of races." He murmured softly.
The winner lives, the loser dies.
How cruel.
"Let's go see that palace." Lin Yue couldn't bear to look at the pile of bones at her feet, turned her gaze to the palace in the sky, and spoke softly.
"Yeah." Qin Chuan nodded slightly.
The two flew up to the entrance of the palace, slowly pushed open the broken door covered with blood, and walked into the palace.
As far as the eye can see, it is still a wreckage.
However, compared with the pile of bones outside the temple, the remains inside the temple were significantly less. In addition, there are many statues erected in the temple.
One or two were lucky enough not to be destroyed, and for the first time Qin Chuan and Lin Yue knew what the Lan clan, which had failed a thousand years ago, looked like.
They only have one vertical pupil located between their eyebrows instead of both eyes, and at the same time there is an extra pair of hands behind their backs, with four arms.
It seems that this is a very powerful race.
If the gatekeeper hadn't died, they might have become another strong opponent capable of threatening the human race.
From this perspective, Qin Chuan was actually lucky.
"Look over there!" Lin Yue looked around and quickly made a new discovery.
She quickly walked to a stone platform in the center of the palace, and then carefully removed a vertical pupil whose texture was close to red rock.
For the Lan tribe, which has only one eye, the vertical pupil is obviously an important symbol. A red rock vertical pupil obviously has special meaning.
Qin Chuan took the vertical pupil with a thoughtful look on his face.
Soon, he carefully injected his own power into it.
With the injection of power, the color of the red rock gradually became darker, which made Qin Chuan's eyes flash slightly.
The red rocks in the channel are also different in color. Is it a coincidence?
Soon, he knew.
Not a coincidence.
After the power was injected to a certain level, the red rock's vertical pupils turned completely blood red, and blood red mist began to pour out of it and spread around.
In the blood-red mist, blood light flashed continuously, and three figures soon gathered together.
Qin Chuan subconsciously wanted to take action, but quickly stopped.
Different from the figures that appeared in the blood mist before, the figures that appeared this time did not attack him and Lin Yue, but attacked each other.
One of them is a man and a woman with delicate facial features. Although the skin color and hair color cannot be seen, the long and pointed ears are also the characteristics of the Yueling clan.
These are two moon spirits.
On the other side, there was a strong man from the Lan clan.
Both sides have the strength of the peak level of the first level of the mythical level. The Lan clan strongman is one against two, and he is actually able to not fall behind.
This made Qin Chuan more and more sure of his previous guess.
The Lan tribe is a very powerful and good at fighting race.
In terms of performance, it is not weaker than the Dragon Clan.
Since it didn't affect him, Qin Chuan took Lin Yue aside and watched quietly.
He had a hunch that the fight between these three figures at this moment might not appear randomly.
Perhaps it was a battle that actually happened thousands of years ago.
Lin Yue had the same idea. The two exchanged glances and quickly reached a consensus.
On the other side, as the battle continued, the battle situation among the three mythical figures suddenly changed.
The male Moon Spirit strongman took out an object whose outline could not be seen clearly, and pointed it fiercely in the direction of the Lan Clan strongman. The next moment, the Lan Clan strongman roared in pain, fell to the ground and rolled violently.
For mythical level battles, such an impact is fatal.
Soon, the Lan clan strongman died on the spot under the joint attack of the two Moon Spirit strongmen.
Seeing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but shake his head.
This is the difference in racial heritage.
The Lan tribe has just ascended to the Heavenly Vault, and has only established a firm foothold on the first level. It is estimated that they have not yet set foot on the second and third levels.
On the other hand, the Yueling clan has been operating at the level of the sky for more than 10,000 years. Not only can the strong men of the second level come when necessary, but the strong men of the first level may also have second level or even moon spirits in their hands. The trump card directly given by the ancestor makes it difficult to guard against at critical moments.
This scene also reminded Qin Chuan himself.
After all, the Lan Clan built such a magnificent palace at the entrance to the Heavenly Vault. The current situation of the human race is not as good as that of the Lan Clan.
When facing other races, although he sometimes uses time as a trump card, he still has to be more cautious.
We must not capsize in the gutter.
Huh? Not over yet?
Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly discovered that after the death of the powerful Lan clan man, the scene did not end.
The two Moon Spirit Mythical Stages straightened the body of the powerful Lan clan man and then sat cross-legged on his head and soles of his feet respectively, holding the mysterious magic formula with both hands. The atmosphere seemed a little strange.
"They...what are they doing?" Lin Yue frowned slightly, staring at the scene at the moment.
"Let's take a look." Qin Chuan shook his head slightly, his expression solemn.
He had a vague feeling that what he was about to see next might involve some very important secrets of the Yueling clan.
After some weird attempts by the two moon spirits, the strong man of the Lan tribe who was lying on the ground shrank down strangely, his flesh and blood was pulled away, and he quickly turned into a corpse with only white bones left. .
In mid-air, a thick **** light flashed.
It seemed like a drop of blood.
The two moon spirits collected the drop of blood as if they had found a treasure, and then disappeared.
The blood-red mist collapsed and dispersed, and the scene ended here.
The expressions of Qin Chuan and Lin Yue became more and more solemn.
"You said...are the bones outside really dried naturally?" Lin Yue said with some difficulty.
The Lan clan's war has been going on for thousands of years, so when the two of them saw the skeletons outside, their first reaction was that they were caused by natural drying.
But think about it from another perspective.
Is it possible that those skeletons were already skeletons a thousand years ago?
"Maybe it has something to do with the Yueling clan." Qin Chuan said in a deep voice, "But I don't understand the purpose of the Yueling clan doing this."
"Extracting and refining the flesh and blood of the dead to condense them into essence, could this essence be helpful to their practice?" Qin Chuan touched his chin, "I always feel that this method of improvement is a bit evil."
"It sounds more like the way to improve the dead ghost." Lin Yue shook her head slightly.
While the two were talking, the **** mist quickly gathered as the picture collapsed and returned to the red rock vertical pupils.
The vertical pupils of Chiyan, which were so red that they were almost bleeding, suddenly erupted with astonishing energy fluctuations, and the next moment, the surface was shattered inch by inch.
Inside the blood-red rock shell, a touch of gold bloomed.
It was a golden vertical pupil.
The moment it was truly revealed, Qin Chuan's first talent effect of Dial Needle warned, and at the same time a line of text appeared in front of his eyes.
[[Gold] Tianlan Holy Formation Eye: The thing left behind by the Lan clan's most powerful person using the holy pupil to inscribe the formation. It is activated by the combined efforts of nine legendaries with close strength. It can explode to the limit of the first level of the mythical level]
Tianlan Holy Formation Eye?
Qin Chuan's eyes showed a look of surprise.
Let the legendary level match the peak of the first level of the mythical level. This thing is a bit powerful.
(End of chapter)
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