Chapter 885 remains of the Chu people

I don't know when to start. Suddenly there are hurricanes in the calm wasteland. It's very cold. In this dark environment, it can't be said that the wind is too strong.

In the wide river, the thick blood surges rapidly.

Of course, it's not clear whether water or blood is flowing here in the dark. However, the existence of Huangling Blood River Center makes no one think that any liquid here is pure groundwater any more.

Lin Xiaoyun is in a snow-white gown. Behind him is a long sword that was carried by his younger martial sister Pang Xin. Now Pang Xin doesn't know where he is, but the sword is in Lin Xiaoyun's hands.

Liang Pu's face on one side is still calm, with no extra expression. He always makes people feel like he has no feelings.

And the energy in his right hand is still burning for a long time.

They were like floating boats, standing on the surface of the blood River in such a quiet way, unaffected by the turbulence.

There was silence and desolation all around. There was no life in the place. Except for some huge stones, which were so huge that they surrounded the blood River in a very strange way, there was nothing else here.

Looking at the cliff with a hundred feet high flowing up the blood River, there is still a lot of blood pouring down the waterfall. Lin Xiaoyun smiled.

"Finally! The real center of Chu mausoleum! Control the heart of the mausoleum! "

Asked Liang Pu in a low voice.

"Brother Huang, do you want to go up now?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyun nodded and said with a smile, "we don't have much time left. We should open the array plate as soon as possible, sacrifice blood and release the golden skeleton, so that we can enter the main hall."

With that, Lin Xiaoyun subconsciously looked at a big stone not far away from the two men, then said with a grim smile, "and we should have arrived."

When the voice fell, they looked at each other, and then their toes lightly touched the blood river. Suddenly, their bodies leaped up to the cliff.

It's important to know that a high-level martial arts master, Jingwu, uses all his energy and leaps to the top of fifty feet, but now Lin Xiaoyun and his two leaps are 100 feet!

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On the cliff, there was darkness. I couldn't see where the end of the blood river was, but there were four smooth and generally high black walls all around. They were golden and ten meters high!

It is engraved with runes, dense and emitting red light.

I don't know what the four sides of the Xuanbi are made of, but the breath emanating from it is extremely monstrous!

One side stands directly in the middle of the blood River on the cliff, which seems to block the flow of blood to the cliff, but around the flow of blood, it still forms a very spectacular waterfall.

The remaining three sides of the Xuanbi, Blood River on the left and right sides of each side, will directly block the outside world, without leaving a gap.

On the other hand, they stood in front of Lin Xiaoyun who had just jumped.

The four sides of the Xuanbi cliff are surrounded by the blood River, closely separated from one side of the space.

What's in it, no one knows.

Standing in front of the wall, he felt the breath emanating from it. Lin Xiaoyun's expression was very complex. He could not say whether it was disgust, yearning or entanglement.

On the other hand, Liang Pu, who always does not laugh, is awed and trembling to touch the rune.

"This is the contribution of my ancestors of Chu - Hoon!"

The voice was not loud, but Lin Xiaoyun could hear it clearly.

I saw Liang Pu Putong, kneeling down on the blood River and kowtowing.

As for Lin Xiaoyun standing beside him, he gave a wry smile.

"For me, that's fate."