A blunt bang sounded underground, one after another.

When Emperor Ling Han found him, Wushuang just smashed the ground, and she quickly laid a layer of barriers to block the yellow sand from flowing down.

"Brother Ye, where are you?"

As soon as the voice stopped, Emperor Ling Han could not find the direction. The spiritual consciousness in this depth was difficult to detect, which was much restricted.

"Here."

Wushuang answered, while putting away the black coffin.

Emperor Ling Han fell down, Wushuang pulled him through the barrier, and then landed on a real ground.

There is no more yellow sand in the sky here. The Dharma image on Emperor Ling Han’s head illuminates, instantly illuminating the bottom like daytime.

Wushuang thought to himself that the Dharma image of Emperor Ling Han’s son is easier to use than a few kilowatt lamp tube here.

Through the light, Wushuang saw clearly the appearance of this dark room. The dark room was not big, but it was filled with various sculptures of figures, all of which were cast in bronze, and it was a long time ago.

"I didn't expect there was such a bronze hall below, but I had never seen the clothes on these sculptures before, and it didn't feel like the product of our Suzaku Fairy Realm."

Emperor Ling Han looked at the sculptures and said.

Wushuang looked at these bronze statues and felt a strange feeling in his heart. Emperor Ling Han guessed it well. This was indeed not the costumes of the Suzaku Immortal Realm, but from the Xiao Sanqian Continent. Specifically, some were the costumes of the disciples of Yaochi, and the corpse dug out was wearing such costumes.

Some of them are similar in clothing, which is obviously the style of clothing from the Queen Mother of the West during that period.

These bronze statues include men and women, old and young, but everyone has a majestic expression and looks proud of the world.

Wushuang wondered why there are so many bronze statues in the Vermilion Bird Immortal Realm. Could it be that the disciples of Yaochi have also visited the Vermilion Bird Immortal Realm?

What to do?

Wushuang felt that the image of Yaochi disciples in her heart became more and more mysterious.

She walked towards the bronze statues of the disciples of Yaochi.

The closer she got, the more she felt close, and the delicate heart of her heart became faintly hot.

That's right, this is indeed a bronze statue of a disciple of Yaochi, and there is no mistake in this kind of intimacy.

She reached out to put her hand on the bronze statue, and she felt the Kunlun token in the space move, and then only a few rays of light that she could see penetrated into the Kunlun token.

She seemed to hear a female voice whispering, but she couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.

Wushuang continued to put his hand on the bronze statues of other Yaochi disciples, and it was as if the starlight had just entered the Kunlun Token.

"Brother Ye, don't you have any hobbies, right?"

Emperor Ling Han watched her touch one after another, and all the girls were touched by bronze statues, which was hard to describe. Ye Liangchen had a good impression of him before, but now he felt... Wushuang said without changing his face: "Only by touching with his own hands, you can find the problem."

"Then have you found any problems?"

"have."

“What’s the problem?”

Emperor Ling Han asked quickly.

"You talk too much."

Emperor Ling Han:...Okay, he is disliked.

His dignified emperor is not as good as a few bronze statues.

Wushuang walked around the dark room and looked for an exit.

"I have already found this emperor and it is closed everywhere. Only the place where I just jumped down is the weakest place on the wall."

Emperor Ling Han said to her: "If we want to go back, we can only open the top and let the quicksand come in. However, there are so many quicksands, it is still difficult for us to get up."

Wushuang didn't listen to him.

Continue to find an exit.

Emperor Ling Han said to himself: "Hey, I didn't expect that this Emperor's son would be trapped one day, but Brother Ye, it's a fate that you can be trapped with this Emperor's son? If you can't get out, we have a companion, so don't waste your energy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wushuang moved a bronze statue. With a "boom", the entire stone wall in front suddenly rose and an aisle appeared.

Emperor Ling Han:... Today is a day that has been slapping the face.

Wushuang walked forward a little while seeing that Emperor Ling Han was still stunned, she frowned: "Do you want to be trapped in it?"

Then I'll put the stone wall down for you."

"No, no! This emperor is out!"

Emperor Ling Han quickly strode over.

Emperor Ling Han took the initiative to walk in front, and the Dharma illuminated the aisle to make the aisle lights brightly.

Many portraits were carved on the aisle, but most of them were mottled and could not be distinguished.

The further you go, the less gravity, and the spiritual consciousness can pass through a considerable distance.

Wushuang's spiritual sense swept out and saw another bronze door at the end of the front, but the bronze door was very high, with red walls and green tiles on it, with ancient flavors.

This scene seems familiar. Didn’t you see such a bronze door under the lake in the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan? It was almost exactly the same?

Is there any connection here with the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan?

The forbidden area of ​​the demon clan was not the forbidden area at the beginning. I don’t know what happened later. It was enough to take away the life span, so that no one dared to enter it.

Wushuang felt that this time, maybe she could figure out why the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan became like that.

In this way, it may be possible to figure out why she could see Queen Mother of the West and some powerful seniors in the forbidden blood pool of the demon clan.

When he arrived at the bronze gate, Emperor Ling Han did not dare to open it casually.

Seeing Wushuang reaching out, he wanted to stop him. Of course, before he could do it, Wushuang had already opened the bronze door.

A sense of history is coming to my face, sand and gravel are flying, and the bronze palace that has not been opened for countless thousands of years has reappeared in front of people.

The purpose is to be a huge black turtle house, which seems to be made of bronze. The turtle shell has a bit of mottled patina. What’s strange is that there are several thick and huge iron chains hanging on the neck of the black turtle. Not only are there confinements on the neck, but also on the four short feet.

As if you are worried that this black turtle will be in danger.

Emperor Ling Han looked around the black turtle and said, "From the inside out, there is no danger on this black turtle. What does it mean to lock the black turtle?"

He is in the late stage of the Immortal Lord Realm, so he can naturally see whether this black turtle is special. But no matter how he looks at it, it is just an ordinary divine beast Xuanwu made of bronze. It is too strange to be locked with such multiple iron chains.

Wushuang didn't see anything unusual, but she was not careless. She noticed that the eyes of this Xuanwu Divine Beast were carved vividly, as if it were real, with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

She looked at the black turtle for a moment, and it was not until the cry of Emperor Ling Han in front of her that she turned toward Emperor Ling Han and walked towards Emperor Ling Han.

She didn't notice that as she walked forward, the eyes of the bronze statue of Xuanwu behind her moved with her movement.

"What's wrong?"

Wushuang asked when she saw Emperor Ling Han covering her arms.
Chapter completed!