Feng Chen stretched out his hand and touched the black mandala that suddenly appeared on his wrist, and there was a sense of palpitations in his eyes.
"I somehow felt a voice calling."
"Is there anything wrong with the summoning?" Yu Qingqian felt something wrong from Feng Chen's emotions.
Feng Chen rubbed his wrists a few times and said, "The black mandala suddenly emerged from my spiritual planting space and was branded next to the spiritual planter's mark, but without my consent, and the power of the summoned voice passed through it. passed to me."
"I always feel that there is something wrong." Feng Chen frowned unconsciously.
Yu Qingqian pursed her lips and thought for a moment, "Then why don't we go in?"
"No, that feeling is very dangerous and heart palpitations, but I have an intuition that if it can be inherited, the improvement will be great." Feng Chen said while holding Yu Qingqian's hand.
Yu Qingqian reached out and touched the extra black mandala on Feng Chen's wrist. The mark on it was extremely hot, "If that's the case, then let's take a risk."
"Are you still in touch with the black mandala now?" Yu Qingqian thought about it and asked.
Fengchen nodded: "The feeling of dangerous heart palpitations was also transmitted to me by the black mandala, but then the connection between me and it became much weaker."
"It guided me to that place, but it seemed to be controlled by something, and it seemed to be involuntarily after reminding me."
Yu Qing thought deeply for a moment, "The Emperor of Darkness scattered the nine tokens to various places, and after gathering together, the ancient tomb can be opened. I found that the process is simpler."
"It's also possible that there is a black mandala in front of you waiting to perceive the danger, so it issued a warning." Feng Chen said.
A group of people walked straight forward from the middle passage. On the way, they encountered many planting restrictions and attacks from organs. Lou Zhan and Feng Chen teamed up to break them one by one.
After , I encountered the poisonous fog barrier twice, but it was not difficult for Yu Qingqian, and it was easy to crack.
The further you go into the depths of the hall, the darker aura that fills the surrounding area, the more people in the team who are in the spiritual realm can't adapt to it, and there are many adverse reactions.
Yu Qingqian summoned the nine-colored magic lotus, and the holy soft light fell on everyone, and the talents brought by Lou Zhan were relieved.
Sheng Moran and others were also much more comfortable, and the suffocation gradually disappeared.
"Little girl, I didn't expect you to have the most holy thing in the world, the nine-colored magic lotus. It is there in the abyss and hell, no matter how dark and dark places are, you can come and go freely. ." Lou Zhan looked at the holy nine-colored magic lotus hovering over Yu Qingqian's shoulders and said with a smile.
Yu Qingqian touched the nine-color magic lotus intimately, "Yes! Xiaojiu has always been my good helper!"
Yu Qingqian and his group headed straight for the real inheritance because they were guided by the seal of Fengchen.
During the period, more than ten corpses were also found on the road, all of whom had entered the ancient tomb first.
They were either corroded to death by the dark aura, or they were shot and killed by bans and organs.
After walking for another two days, the road ahead was always downwards. Obviously, the real inheritance was underground.
The further down you go, the darker aura and the darker yin have grown a lot.
Fortunately, there are nine-colored magic lotuses, otherwise, in addition to the strong ones in the Nirvana realm, many people in the spirit realm and the heavenly realm will suffocate and die.