Chapter 1021 Rakshasa City [1]
Nine eerie hellhounds are carved on the edge of the altar, with their hideous mouths wide open, their heads bowed down, and their eyes bloodthirsty and cruel.
Under their heads are nine holes the size of a fist.
"This is the altar." Patriarch Ke's eyes flashed, he stepped forward, and said, "Although this altar has never been opened for thousands of years, the method of opening the formation has been passed down from generation to generation. The patriarch of the mermaid tribe, my mission is to protect the peace here and the safety of the tribe, but you saved the sacred tree, so I will violate the rules today, I hope the ancestors can forgive me."
As he spoke, he waved his palms, took out a green scepter, and muttered the formula in his mouth, a ray of light emanated from the scepter, covering the entire altar.
Patriarch Ke slowly opened his eyes, took out a knife and cut his index finger, dripping the blood from his fingertips into the nine black eyes of the altar.
A burst of dazzling light lit up, and the whole altar trembled violently. A black passage appeared in the center of the altar, and countless cold and terrifying breaths of death erupted from it, bringing a sense of desolation. The breath of loneliness.
The entrance of the black passage looks like a huge black eye, extremely weird and eerie.
"This is the entrance to the Nether Prison." Patriarch Ke's face turned pale, and he looked at Mu Qianyue with a trace of seriousness and dignity, "Ms. Mu, this Nether Prison is extremely dangerous. Death without life! And I don't know whether this passage can lead to Nether Prison, so the rest is up to you! This formation can only last for a while. Once you enter, this formation will It will be automatically closed, if you think about it, then you will have to find another way."
"Okay, I see. We will go on our own, Patriarch Ke, thank you for your help." Mu Qianyue said.
Looking up at the black entrance in the eyes of the front line, there is a hint of darkness in the scrawled pupils, and there is a trace of faint excitement, Jing, here I come!
I will not let you be alone in this hell prison!
Regardless of the mountains of swords and seas of fire, or the Nine Nether Hells, I will be with you!
Never give up!
Suddenly a figure jumped out from the grass beside him, and slammed into Mu Qianyue fiercely.
"Qianyue, be careful!" Mu Rutian's expression changed.
"Sister Yue!" Ke Yingying's pupils shrank suddenly, and she rushed forward, pushing Mu Qianyue aside, but her body fell into the black passage involuntarily, and the endless cold death air swept over her , instantly wrapped her inside.
Mu Qianyue narrowed her eyes, and there was a icy chill in her eyes. She looked up at the figure, it was Zhou Mengran!
Just now, because I missed the scene so much, I lost my mind for a while. I didn't expect Zhou Mengran to rush out of the grass. Zhou Mengran followed behind me all the way. She felt it, but seeing that she was only following from a distance, so Mu Qianyue didn't bother her.
It's not that Mu Qianyue is soft-hearted, but that she is in a hurry to go to Nether Prison, to find the man who would give up his life for her...
"Yingying!" Patriarch Ke's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed towards the front of the formation, only to see that it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see his fingers, and Ke Yingying disappeared for a while.
When Ke Yingying fell, Moshang Fengling and Mu Rutian rushed in quickly, but there was a figure who was faster than the two of them and jumped in without hesitation. It was Mu Ze!
"Mu Ze, you..." Zhou Mengran screamed, but just as she said that, Mu Ze jumped in and disappeared instantly.
Seeing this, Zhou Mengran's eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and he shouted towards the entrance, "Mu Ze, are you so reluctant to part with him? How can I be inferior to her! Ahhh..."
"There is nothing on your body that can compare to her." Mu Qianyue's cold eyes fell on her, like a sharp knife.
Hearing the voice behind him, Zhou Mengran turned around and looked up at Mu Qianyue with eyes full of hatred, "Mu Qianyue, it's all you! It's all you! If it weren't for your appearance, I would have been with Mu Ze long ago We are married a long time ago! Why did you bring Ke Yingying back! Now Mu Ze jumped into this void passage because of her, ha ha...I love him so much, but he abandons him like a shoe. What is it? Why?"
Tears streamed down her face, looking pitiful.
Mu Qianyue looked at her coldly, there was no sympathy in her eyes, only disgust.
"There's nothing wrong with loving someone, but you shouldn't base your happiness on the pain of others, and you shouldn't even design harm to your best friend for your own happiness. Mu Ze doesn't like it because of you Although Yingying is not an elixir master, she is pure and kind, and you have a deep scheming heart, Mu Ze is not a fool, so he naturally knows which one is more suitable for him to love!"
The cold voice fell lightly, and the footsteps were raised lightly, pushing towards Zhou Mengran.
Zhou Mengran's complexion changed, turning bruised and purple, which was very ugly. Seeing the icy and frightening chill surging on Mu Qianyue's body, he couldn't help but tremble with fright, and stepped back involuntarily. Behind him was the dark as ink leading to death. path of.
With nothing under her feet, she fell directly into it, and the endless darkness instantly overwhelmed her.
Mu Qianyue's eyes sank, and she said to Patriarch Ke at the side, "Patriarch Ke, you go back first, if we can come back, I will definitely bring Yingying back safely!"
Like Tian and Fengling, Yingying should be fine.
With a thought, both Jiujiu and Nalan Xueling were brought into the space of Tongtian Tower.
With a movement of his body, he jumped into the black passage.
...
"Ahhh..."
The cold breath, the bloodthirsty and terrifying breath of death rushed towards his face, and he could even hear the shrill ghost crying, which was extremely frightening.
There is nothingness in the passage, there is no road, just like a time tunnel, the eerie death atmosphere hides a fierce and terrifying murderous intent, a space-time storm.
Ke Yingying closed her eyes, and suddenly heard a familiar voice behind her, "Yingying... Yingying..."
The next moment, a warm palm came over from behind and hugged her into his arms.
"Mu Ze?" The man's familiar and warm breath rushed towards her face, Ke Yingying opened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
She never expected Mu Ze to come down, almost making her think it was her hallucination.
"Yingying, don't be afraid. I said I would protect you. I was wrong last time. I shouldn't have let you go to the Forbidden Mountain alone, and that's why I let you fall into Zhou Mengran's trap." With her in his arms, he bowed his head and whispered in her ear, his voice was extremely gentle and full of pity.