Chapter 127: The darkest core

Cheng Hao moved forward quickly in the dark, and soon saw Lan Liqing's familiar back, poking in the darkness in a daze.
"Why? What did you see again? Why didn't you go forward?" Cheng Hao came over and greeted, but Lan Liqing was so scared that he jumped up high when he suddenly appeared.
The girl turned around and glared at Cheng Hao and said, "You! There is no sound when you walk, do you want to scare people to death?"
However, Lan Liqing only finished speaking and watched Cheng Hao carefully before and after. Then he said: "You are fatal. Who is following us? Are they really the three little guys of Luoxia Sect? Those three human figures. Didn't Lingbao kill them all?"
"Oh? I hope they die? You seem to dislike the people of Luoxia Sect? Didn't you mean that they are also allies of your division?"
"What is your sect? It is our sect! We!" Lan Liqing was very dissatisfied that Cheng Hao distinguished himself from them, emphasized and said with hatred: "The guys in the Xia Zong community have never seen it before. What kind of blind people in the market, it is ridiculous that they still call themselves immortals, distinguish themselves from others, and then trample on others with pride and arrogance. It's really a horse that doesn't know how long its face is!"
"Oh? Do you disagree with them saying that they are immortals?" Cheng Hao became interested when she said that. This was the first time in his life that someone denied the status of Luoxia Sect.
"Naturally not! Aren't they all ordinary people who eat and drink Lazarus, let alone their small group of petty people, even if it is my master's master, when did Baguio's mother and her old man call herself a fairy? The more dissatisfied the bottle is, the more it sloshes, and you will ignore them in the future!
Cheng Hao nodded his head again and again, and became more satisfied with the roar in the grave taught by the little girl from Baguio.
Unexpectedly, after these ten thousand years, there will still be people who uphold the ideas of his Qing Emperor back then. Although the principles he pursues are tens of thousands of years away, they are not completely inherited after all.
"Well, although the three of you are not dead, they won't follow. Tell me why you don't continue to move forward."
Lan Liqing stretched out his hand and pointed, "Don't you see it for yourself, do I still dare to leave this situation?"
Just in front of her fingers, there were dozens of tall and terrifying shadows standing, Cheng Hao could naturally see that they were silver puppets, there were as many as sixteen.
In addition to the four they encountered before, there are actually twenty silver puppets here. It's really heavily guarded, and the twenty Martial King puppets are not trivial.
Cheng Hao looked at them for a while and smiled: "Don't worry about them, they are all immobile. The mechanism that triggers their movement is actually at the entrance of the treasure house. As long as someone enters, they will be active. We just walk inside. Up."
"Is it a bit too risky? Hey? You, wait for me!"
After Cheng Hao finished speaking, he raised his leg and walked inside. Lan Liqing had no choice but to follow behind.
The two passed through the silver puppets and continued to walk inward, and soon Cheng Hao felt that the surroundings had changed again, and the black had become deeper.
This time, even if he used one thought three thousand, he could only see ten meters away. As for Lan Liqing, he was completely blind, reaching out his hand and couldn't see his five fingers.
No matter how she released her Kanshui aura, she couldn't have the slightest illuminating effect.
The girl couldn't help but panicked, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab Cheng Hao's skirt, and then let him take her forward.
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Lan Liqing couldn't stand the dark environment and silent pressure, and pulled Cheng Hao's clothes.
Cheng Hao smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"
"You guy! What a wood! Then, let's talk about why you can see things here? Could it be that this is also related to your waste eight aura?"
"Right." Cheng Hao casually said: "I can see things naturally, I don't know what's going on."
"It's really a convenient skill, hey, I didn't expect that the waste eight aura is so easy to use."
The two talked about walking, and Cheng Hao had already seen the treasure that created this huge and shady scene.
That was the core of the darkness. Even with his eyesight, he couldn't see what it was at a distance of more than ten meters. He could only see a dark mass, roughly the size of a human head.
"The dark thing is in front of the arrangement. Let's go over."
Cheng Hao and Lan Liqing greeted them, leading her all the way forward and soon to the front of the thing.
"This!" Cheng Hao was slightly taken aback when looking at the creation of this large piece of darkness. It was a circular black vortex, and a slight flicker of light could be seen at the core.
This bright light cannot be seen in the distance, and only when you get closer can you see the shining light.
"Oh! It really is Broken Yuyuan!" Lan Liqing also saw the appearance of this thing clearly through the little rays of light in the core of the black ball, and immediately cheered in surprise.
"Shard Yuyuan? What is that?" Cheng Hao frowned. He had never heard of this name, nor had he seen anything similar.
There are actually many spirit treasures that can create a dark environment, and Cheng Hao, whose effect is much better than this black ball, has also seen many, but he just doesn't know what this so-called Broken Feather Yuan is.
However, the name of this thing actually carried the word Yu Yuan, but it made him, the boss of the Qing Emperor, unhappy. Back then, he led thousands of martial gods into Yuyuan to challenge Samsara. As a result, before seeing the shadow of Samsara, his people were completely annihilated in Yuyuan.
And Cheng Hao was quite sure that the little light that flickered at the core of Broken Yuyuan was exactly the same as what he had seen in the real Yuyuan!
And the light represented by the real Yu Yuan is a terrifying existence! Then this little Broken Feather Abyss...
"You don't even know Broken Yuyuan, you have too little knowledge! This thing is incredible, it is said that it is a treasure made by the legendary emperor of the demon world, Hei Lan!"
"Demon Emperor? Hei Lan?" Cheng Hao was stunned when he heard the name.
Hei Lan, isn't that the kid from the Demon Emperor's Heifeng Family? It was the black giant wolf. Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, he could really inherit his father's position and become a generation of Demon Emperor.
You must know that the demon world does not engage in the inheritance system of the human world, and whoever can be the emperor sees only one thing, strength!
When Hei Feng followed her into Yu Yuan and was obliterated, Hei Lan was able to regain her position as the Demon Emperor in these ten thousand years, which really made Cheng Hao sigh.
Seeing Cheng Hao, Lan Liqing was stunned, and said with a smile: "If you want to come, do you know what the demon world is? Not surprising, there are not many people who know this in the world today."