Chapter 489: Entrance to the Underworld
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Myriad Realms Summoning System
- Bei Mingyu does not fly
- 1426 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:12:05
The cave leading to the entrance to the Yin world was quite spacious, but it seemed a bit crowded at the moment.
When Xiao Chen paused briefly, the people who followed him into the cave chased him.
These people surrounded Xiao Chen and started flattering without any lower limit.
In their eyes, Xiao Chen is currently the strongest party, stronger than Long Xue.
Of course, such a bigwig must work hard to please.
"Young Master Xiao, hello, I am a disciple of the Yang family among the top ten families. I hope you can let me walk with you!"
"Young Master Xiao, I am the elder of the Dragon Sword Sect, but I am the Second Star Martial King, I will definitely be able to help you!"
"Young Master Xiao, I belong to the Huo Lie Clan, as long as you promise me to go with me, I will be yours!"
laugh!
Hearing the words of the old man in front of him, Xiao Chen almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The young master's orientation is quite normal, and there are five rooms with beautiful wives and concubines. Don't scare me.
At this time, among the people who flattered Xiao Chen, there were not only one or twenty second-rate sects of the Iron-Blooded Dynasty, but even one of the top ten families, of course it was the countdown.
However, if these forces work together, even if one of the three religions and four sects is Zhuanlun, they should be a little bit jealous.
Therefore, seeing these people squeezing themselves away and surrounding Xiao Chen one after another, Xue Changtian's expression was a little gloomy, and he didn't make any extreme reactions.
"Young Master Xiao Chen, if it's almost done, can you take us to the entrance of the underworld?"
Just when Xiao Chen had a headache for these people, an ethereal voice resounded in the cave.
The owner of this voice is Long Xue, she has already appeared in the cave without knowing when.
She is like the brightest pearl, no matter where she is, she can always be the focus of everyone's attention.
Even if they were in a deep cave at the moment, Long Xue stood there alive, his peerless face seemed to illuminate the entire cave, making his heartstrings tremble slightly.
Moreover, the people around her were different from the people who surrounded Xiao Chen at this time. The people around Xiao Chen were all medium-sized forces.
But the forces behind Long Xue, who was behind Zhongxing Pengyue, were very dazzling, and they were all resounding great forces.
Two of the top ten families chose to join Long Xue’s team, plus ten Wu Kings who originally belonged to the royal family, as well as four Wu Kings from Chiyan Sect and Shenxiang Sect. The number of Wu Kings next to Long Xue has reached ten. Seven.
If it weren't for Xiao Chen's side, there is no king, just relying on these small forces to compare with Long Xue, it is simply the gap between grassroots and nobles, it is too obvious.
And with the gathering of everyone, the warriors in Longtan Mountain are now divided into five forces!
Headed by Xiao Chen, followed by Zhuan Lunjiao and the Yang Family, one of the top ten families, as well as nearly half of the casual cultivators and small and medium forces, together constitute the first force.
Headed by Long Xue, the two top ten families gathered around him, as well as the iron-blooded royal powers of the two orthodox sects, were the second force.
Five of the ten big families, who have always been mysterious and unpredictable, constitute the third force.
The Holy Fire Sect and the Heavenly Snake Sect, the two demon powers that reported the group's warmth, formed the fourth force.
The fifth force is Luo Xing, who has become a lonely family, plus two other big families that don't form an alliance with anyone, as well as many casual cultivators fighting each other.
Long Xue's words made Xiao Chen suppress his smile, and he took a serious look at Long Xue, and suddenly developed a strong curiosity about the identity of this girl.
Speaking of it, Xiao Chen still doesn't know Long Xue's true identity. Who is this girl who is instructing the country?
However, he didn't ask rashly, he just coughed slightly: "Everyone will come with me. It's less than three miles from the entrance of the underworld. I'm afraid we will have to work together to open the entrance."
Xuan Bing once said that in order to open an entrance to the underworld, at least twenty martial kings must work together to make it possible.
The total number of all the people present is less than ten Martial Kings, so I am afraid that the number of Martial Kings still needs to be used to open the gate of the underworld.
The quality is not enough, let's make up the quantity!
Long Xue smiled flatly, but Xiao Chen turned around decisively, leading everyone forward.
Three miles long, it only took a few seconds for everyone to reach the destination.
The scene in front of him also made Xiao Chen a little surprised.
Walking to the end of the cave, what suddenly appeared in front of everyone was an underground palace with a diameter of 100 meters and a height of tens of meters. Several pillars stood around the palace.
The palace is very empty, without any decorations, and at the center of the palace is a huge circular pattern about 20 meters in diameter. This pattern is dark red with strange symbols engraved on it.
There is a crack in the center of the pattern, and a gust of cold air can be clearly seen. Through this crack, it constantly gushes out, causing a thick layer of frost to condense on the stone walls of the surrounding hall.
"This is the entrance to the underworld?"
It was also the first time that Xiao Chen saw the entrance of the Yin Realm. It was inevitable that he was a little curious. This entrance seemed to be no different from what he had imagined, revealing weirdness and mystery everywhere.
However, he didn't know how to open the gate of the underworld, he could only turn his head to look at Long Xue and said, "Does this girl know how to open the gate of the underworld?"
Xiao Chen's words also caused others to look at Long Xue. Anyone who knew Long Xue's identity also knew that the royal family had opened the gate of the underworld.
As the most beloved royal princess, Long Xue must also know how to open the gate of the underworld.
Sure enough, Long Xue said indifferently: "Actually, the method to open the gate of the underworld is not difficult. As long as all the senior martial kings present at the same time, they will inject the true energy into this circular pattern, and the pattern will be fully lit up. The door of the world is opened?"
So simple?
After listening to Long Xue's words, all the martial artists of the Martial King realm looked at each other, but no one did it.
They don't know if what Long Xue said is true or false, so no one is in this early bird.
Long Xue didn't care, but said to Long Fei behind him: "Elder Long Fei, let you do it first!"
Long Fei nodded and took the lead.
He walked to the edge of the circular pattern, and then lightly tapped his finger against the pattern, and a green qi followed his index finger and slowly flowed into the circular pattern in the center of the hall.
The moment the infuriating energy entered the circular pattern, a little light appeared on the edge of the pattern. Although the area of this light was less than one percent of the entire pattern, it also proved that what Long Xue said was true. .
"Star Soul, Tian Yan!"
Now that Long Xue's words have been proven, he has nothing to keep, and whispers the two.
Almost at the same time as his voice fell, two zhenqis, one purple and one white, were injected into the circular pattern.
In an instant, the brightness of this pattern increased by several levels. Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the larger the pattern area can be lit, but this is far from enough.
Xiao Chen glanced coldly at the warriors who were still watching and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and said coldly: "Any martial king who doesn't make a move, who dares to enter inside after the gate of the underworld is opened, will kill you!"
brush! brush! brush!
His voice fell, Liu Jiannu and Zhang Han drew their long swords almost at the same time, and the cold light flashed in the hall.