Chapter 1012: Black throne

Qiao Jin glanced down at his palm: "I don't think there is any need to go with dangerous things."
Song Yanqing said: "If something happens to you, I don't think I have the value of continuing to exist. Since we have shared memories and experiences in our memories, we have forgotten them now. Maybe the time point can give us some memories."
"What's more, I have a future scenario, which means I will not disappear here."
Qiao Jin shook his head and sighed: "The things about the four major formations will not appear in your foresight. Even if you see the future scene, if you disappear here, it will also disappear. Four The big grid itself surpasses us humans, so naturally it will not be predicted."
Song Yanqing smiled and said, "I will promise you that I will never disappear here."
Although he didn't know why, he was sure that the Rakshasa world would not let himself die here easily.
Qiao Jin thought for a while, but nodded, "That's it."
The Mo Jiang behind was a little confused: "Are you really going?"
After all, it was a natural formation, she didn't dare to fight.
Qiao Jin looked back at her and A Jue and said, "If we haven't shown up after a day, you take A Jue back."
Of course she couldn't let Mo Jiang and A Jue take risks.
The two of them couldn't hold the time point.
A Jue was a little worried: "Brother Song, Sister Joe..."
Song Yanqing gave him a soothing smile: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Qiao Jin nodded and said, "It may take some time, and it may not be impossible to get out."
Otherwise, she would not dare to directly fight the time grid.
Hearing this, Mo Jiang muttered, "I'm so courageous," but he nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
She looked at Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing, still a little worried: "Hurry up."
Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing nodded, and the two continued to move forward.
The pile of bones is deep, but the more you go in, the fewer dead bodies.
Almost the further forward, the stronger the power radiated from each bone.
Here is a huge main hall, the surrounding pillars have almost collapsed and shattered, even the palace collapsed for a while.
Although it is a palace, it is not pure gold, but a black base made of gems.
In this piece of black, only the black throne, like the most exquisite gem carve, exudes a seductive and mysterious brilliance. There is nothing on it, but a pillar falls horizontally in front of it, but there is no Damage it half a point.
It stands there quietly.
There is nothing on it, but there is always something on it.
As they got closer, some broken images continued to appear in front of Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing's eyes.
It was as if scenes of broken scenes were suddenly playing in front of me, flashing too fast, but I didn't know what was inside.
Quickly let people see clearly, and affect the mind.
Qiao Jin noticed that he was close to the throne, almost no bones.
It seemed that no one could approach the black gem throne except the piles of ruined walls.
She seemed to be able to see the reflected face from it, that face was Song Yanqing's.
The corners of his mouth still have a smile, still the gentle and gentle appearance of the years, the beauty that flows like water, but behind him, there seems to be a huge black shadow, surging behind him, wrapping him .
Qiao Jin could obviously feel him clutching his palm tightly.
I moved my fingers, but there was no touch anymore.