Chapter 874

"Your realm has improved very fast. It's five times the sky?" Qin Ming patted Ma Dameng's strong shoulder, felt his growing momentum, and was happy for him.

"Sarcasm at me?" Ma Dameng rolled his eyes. Is it worth being happy? You're eight days old!

"I'm in a special situation." Qin Ming experienced many opportunities and lived on the black Jiao warship for a long time. Although he had been separated for one and a half years, it was actually three years. "Why are you here?"

"Jue Ying scattered training half a year ago. I entered the ancient sea. When I heard about you, I rushed to the Chifeng refining area. When I heard about the qingluan monument on the way, I came."

"How is Jue Ying now?"

"Huyan Zhuo Zhuo has made a lot of money. He can use all kinds of lingguo and lingyao casually. He goes back and forth to all kinds of auction houses every day to buy weapons and babies for Jue Ying. Leo's realm is recovering smoothly. Don't worry. They will surprise you."

Tongyan interrupted them: "I'll talk about the past later. First, I'll see what treasures there are in the ancient palace."

The ancient halls exposed outside collapsed and dilapidated, and piles of white bones were shocking. Some human bones and some spirit demon bones were normal in size, but some were half a meter thick. It was strange that blood seeped from the white bones, which was terrible. Many stone statues are buried in the ruins. I don't know how many years have passed. They have begun to weathering and covered with cracks. The shapes of the stone statues are more and more strange. Some are like angry King Kong, some are like ferocious villains, and some are in a painful posture of torture and suffering. They are lifelike one by one, like real living people. The expression and posture seem to pull people back to the past, and they can vaguely hear sad screams and ferocious laughter.

There are many chains and shocking instruments of torture buried in the ruins. Although they are rusty, you can still feel the residual blood on them.

The environment here corresponds to the word outside the hall - punishment!

Here is a execution hall! Qin Ming's fingertips crossed the blades, and wisps of blood floated from above and lingered around his fingertips. It seemed as if the shrill scream echoed in his ears, and there were thrilling execution pictures in his consciousness.

Tongyan smashed a short knife, and a handful of blood gas exploded. The sound of bang was dull, echoing in the dilapidated outer hall. The blood gas and debris fell silently, vaguely showing a ferocious face.

The white tiger crushed the skull of a spirit demon, and a shrill scream seemed to span time and space, coming from a distant era, which was creepy.

It seems that there is a special energy here, which has imprisoned the former grievances.

They turned around the outer hall for a while and found no suitable treasure. They walked through the dark stone path to the inner hall.

The white skeletons walked in front, blooming with a slight white light, like lanterns to disperse the darkness and illuminate the outline of the stone path.

The stone wall is very neat. Although I don't know how many years have passed, there is no trace of years left on the stone wall. The stone wall is engraved with wonderful murals, like strange characters and concise pictures, which are obscure and difficult to understand.

Tong Yan and Tong Xin walked silently and tried to understand. As a result, they gave up halfway.

They went on. The stone path was long and narrow, hundreds of meters long and inclined downward, as if to go deep into the ground of the mountains. They no longer paid attention to the murals, but Xiao Zu looked at them attentively. The lines on the murals seemed to float silently, one after another broke into his consciousness, and gathered into a vast and magnificent picture in his mind, but it was not a prosperous beauty, but a terrible tragedy in the world.

Xiaozu set off a storm in his heart. It's really it! Really got me right? Xiao Zu is now basically certain that this is not a qingluan historic site at all, but an exile, the death Jedi of the town's great disaster in ancient times.

They walked through the stone path and entered the inner hall. The skeletons had already dispersed, like large night pearls, illuminating the magnificent hall.

The huge hall is three or four hundred meters wide and thirty or fifty meters high. The top of the circular arch depicts the same complex and obscure characters, which glitter with different luster, strange and mysterious.

There are more than ten entrances around the huge hall, connected with different stone roads, and there may be different outer halls at the end of the stone road.

Qin ordered them to be completely surprised by the scene in the huge hall.

An ancient altar floats in the air, on which sits a monster with a snake tail. It has turned into white bones, but the whole body is steaming with dim brilliance, shrouded around the bones, showing its true appearance. It seems that it has been a long time since it died, but it is still full of surging ferocity, crowded the huge hall and suffocating. You are looking at it, it seems to be looking at you, making people cold and creepy.

There was an ancient bronze lamp suspended above the white bone monster, and the wick leaped slightly with fire, as if it had existed forever. I don't know how many years it had been burning. The faint candle light was very weak, but Qin ordered them to be deeply shocked. They couldn't imagine the origin of this ancient lamp. What kind of people had it? Is the human snake tailed monster its master?

The altar floats in the air, surrounded by nine stone statues, all of which are rare animals. At first glance, they seem to know each other, but they have never seen it. Tong Xin likes to read historical materials. She knows the spirit demons and the strong, but she doesn't recognize what these spirit demons are. They are all more than 20 meters tall, or powerful, or ferocious and evil, or silent and dignified. Even the stone statue shows the real ferocity and makes people dare not look directly at it. They seem to be able to resurrect at any time, return to the world and sweep away the heroes.

The nine stone statues live in different directions and guard the floating altar, which has become the most eye-catching picture in the giant Hall.

Ma Dameng waved a piece of black sand and tried to wrap the white bones of the snake tail, but before he rushed to the altar, he was spread out by an invisible force.

"I want the ancient lamp!" Tong Yan's blood surged all over him. Looking at the bronze ancient lamp, he seemed to see a rare treasure, and his breath became heavy. The eternal ancient lamp is just like the eternal fire he pursues. If it can be obtained by him, it will surpass the limit and achieve unprecedented transformation.

"Don't worry first." Qin ordered Tong Yan to stop and go to the stone statues.

The white tiger followed Qin Ming closely, and his pupils were filled with ferocity. Instead of being suppressed by the ferocity of the stone statue, he was eager to try, and had an impulse to challenge them.

Stone statues have existed for countless years, but they are not contaminated with any dust. For example, they just stood here yesterday and walked around them. There is always a strange feeling of being stared at by them. This inner hall looks like this, but it is strange everywhere, and even the air becomes depressed.

In the mountains outside, the crowd began to agitate again after a period of creepy silence. There are so many people around the ancient hall, which may be buried with treasures. They can't retreat bitterly. There will always be people who are not afraid of death.

Soon after, more than a dozen people from the three Hunter teams decided to take a risk after discussing with each other.

Under the intense attention of more than 500 people, they carefully stepped onto the stone bridge and walked very carefully step by step. Their teams have experienced many dangerous situations, rich experience and wild courage, but this time they are very nervous. Looking back on the thrilling scene just now, cold sweat hangs all over their forehead uncontrollably. Even Qin's life is under the tusks of undead things. Once we encounter those skeletons, we will be more or less unlucky.

However, seeking wealth and danger is the martial art that all growing hunters believe in. How bold they are, they can go far.

Hundreds of meters of stone bridge, they walked for a long time, and their hearts were mentioned to their throat. People all over the mountains are sweating for them and waiting nervously.

Even Ji Hengyong approached the stone bridge and stared at it.

"Click!" a snow-white skeleton walked out of the stone hall, holding a bone knife, shaking, black gas floating in the skull, evil and gloomy.

Everyone's heart was tight and their breathing stopped. The more than ten hunters who were close to the stone hall almost turned around and left.

But

The little skeleton did not attack, and there was no black sand in the stone hall. It stood there with a bone knife and tilted its skull, looking at the hunters who were nervous and trembling in front.

The hunters stared at the skeleton with frightened and nervous eyes, and looked at the stone hall from time to time, for fear of a sudden black fog.

The picture seems to solidify, and the air is tense enough to squeeze out water.