Chapter 912, the mystery of Yungong

The people of the entire Xuantian Holy City were shocked and shocked by such a shock, and they were shocked to look at the direction of Xuan Tianyun Palace. There was a feeling that they did not know how to use words to describe them.
Li Zhiyuan, is this person enchanted? Still crazy?
Just blood-washed the four seas gods, and even went to the enemy with Xuan Tianyun, is he trying to use his own power to overturn the martial arts giants of the entire northern wasteland?
This is simply crazy.
At this time, Li Mu stood at the door of Xuantianyun Palace, watching the opened door, and the ruined horses, courtyards and faces on the back of the door, showing a very surprised expression.
In the imagination, the disciples of Xuan Tianyun Palace swarmed out, and the picture surrounded by anger was not present.
The world behind the door is ridiculous.
If it is not clear that this place is the Xuantianyun Palace of the Weining North Wilderness Wulin, Li Mu will really think that this is actually an abandoned mountain village that has been in disrepair, weeds, and dilapidated.
After the famous Xuantianyun Palace, after the towering gate, it turned out to be such a ridiculous scene?
Moreover, it is clearly inconspicuous. It is not like living people living in it for a long time. It has been abandoned for decades or even hundreds of years.
This is Xuan Tianyun Palace?
Shen Jia also opened his mouth and his face was unbelievable.
Wouldn't it be the wrong way?
But impossible.
The entire northern wasteland knows that Xuantianyun Palace only has a resident here. In addition, there is no semicolon in any other place in the northern wasteland.
Shen Jia looked at Li Mu.
Li Mu stepped toward the gate.
There is no fluctuation in the formation of the formation, and there is no breath of the Tao. This scene in front of us is not an illusion.
The weeds behind the door are already half-high, messy, barbaric, and even see the traces of beasts walking. The bird droppings pile up one after another on the wall and the rockery. Some walls have collapsed, and the walls have been broken. The scene of the run-down, but there is no trace of any battle, it is clearly a long-term disrepair, caused by the natural force of the wind and rain.
There have been at least a hundred years here, and no one has ever been active.
The two marched on the grassy road.
On both sides are white stone statues with blurred faces or inverted or standing, and a pile of hummers. When they walked about a hundred meters forward, there was a sound of rumbling rock behind them, which was opened by Li Mu. The rock gate was slowly closed.
The armored hand is a little sweaty.
He looked up at Li Mu for the second time.
Li Mu did not speak and continued to go inside.
In the next about a musk time, the two passed through the run-down road, walked over the collapsed bridge, crossed the dry lake bed, passed the collapsed temple, saw the abandoned martial arts field, all the way, and finally came to the symbol The mysterious Xuantian Temple of Xuan Tianyun Palace was in front of him.
The main hall is very complete in preservation, there are no weeds around, and it is a little angry.
In the weeds, a small intestine path was stepped on, and it crossed the ninety-ninth stone steps and extended to the tall heavenly hall.
Climb the stone steps and come to the entrance of the main hall.
The main hall with typical northern wasteland architecture, a circle of arcades outside, with a hundred-meter-high rock statue supporting the entire circular dome, each statue represents a hero of the northern wilderness, mostly from Xuan Tianyun Palace, a small number of other legendary figures of Zongmen, have created a mythical record of the mad worship of countless warriors in the history of the northern wilderness.
The stone gate of the main hall is more than 20 meters high and ten meters wide. The inside is dark and black lacquer is like a big mouth of a monster. There is a whistling wind blowing in it, with an abnormal coldness.
Li Mu has not yet thought about it, what is going on here.
Is the Xuantian Yun Palace already in the dust of history?
But a few days ago, the special envoy of Xuantian Yungong, and the assassination of the previous long street, what happened?
Things are getting more and more interesting.
Li Mu walked step by step into the dark hall.
Shen Jia followed.
The hall is spacious and the space is huge, but there is nothing left. Everything inside seems to have been evacuated very early, and the wind is coming between the pillars. I don’t know if there is a wind, the dust on the ground. Unstained, the footsteps of the armored, formed an echo in the vast space.
The boy's face is full of confusion.
Li Mu suddenly stopped.
He reached out and grabbed the back of the armor.
In the darkness, a short scorpion like a poisonous snake and a fangs was caught in the hands of Li Mu, the wrist was twisted, the short shackles were broken, and Li Mu’s backhand stabbed into the void, a scream, a shadow from the dark void I fell out and threw it on the ground...
It is a figure wearing a black fish scale, and the whole body is set in the armor, and the shadow that Li Mu killed on the long street is almost exactly the same.
The short slap was wiped on, so the shadow was almost between the breath, and it turned into a pool of black water, and bounced up, and flew toward Li Mu, and was directly stunned by Li Mu.
"Standing in the place."
Li Mu whispered.
He has already noticed that there is more than one black shadow assassin hidden in this hall, all of which are in stealth in the darkness. Compared to the strange fog and dust environment created on the long street, this is the incomparable hall. Obviously, it is more suitable for this kind of martial arts. Even if it is not refined, it can also be hidden by the darkness.
But unfortunately, they met Li Mu.
Li Mu’s figure, like an illusory bubble, is gradually melting into the darkness.
He will, and be more sophisticated than the Shadow Assassins here.
Like a king of screaming sharks sneaking into the deep sea, he launched anti-hunting in the darkness.
Shen Jia grew up in astonishment and watched Master disappear completely in his sight.
Then, in the darkness, a scream of screams sounded.
噗通噗通.
One after another, the figure of a black fish scale, like a fish thrown out of the water, fell out of the darkness.
When Li Mu’s figure reappeared, there were a total of sixteen shadows wearing a fish-scale hood and fell to the ground.
But before Li Mu interrogated, the sixteen eight and nine strong men, all of their bodies were turned into black pus, and after the final counterattack, the gods disappeared.
"These shadow assassins should not be the people of Xuan Tianyun Palace."
In Li Mu’s heart, there are basically some speculations.
Is the real Xuan Tianyun Palace already extinct? For so many years, there is another force of unknown origin, Li Daitao, draped in the skin, in secret control of the order of the northern wasteland?
However, these black assassins, stationed in the Xuantian Temple, seems to be guarding what?
Or what is guarding?
Li Mu looked for it in the main hall.
In the end, he was really found in the inner wall of the hall, looking for an organ, twisting the lion's relief head on the wall, the sound of the rumble, the wall rising, revealing a secret door.
Behind the dark door is a black ramp that leads to an unknown place.
The yin wind in the former hall was transmitted from this martyrdom, and it was mixed with a dark and decadent taste.
Li Muyi was bold and entered the secret door with the armor.
Going forward about 50 meters, Li Mu can be sure that this is a very old prison.
He saw a steel fence made of thick steel with an adult's arm and stopped the way.
The fence is rusted and has iron locks on it. It is specially made. It is difficult to open with brute force. After the fence, it is a huge cave-like space. The stone walls are densely covered with a honeycomb. The small room, there are hundreds of different sizes, but all of them are sealed by a single steel cell.
The steel door is covered with layers of rivets, giving an unbreakable thickness. In the middle, there is a round hole about the size of an adult finger, perhaps for ventilation or other purposes.
Just can't see the guards, so Li Mu can't be sure whether the prison is still holding ‘Prisoners’.
The steel fence is heavy and hard, and it is impossible for ordinary people to open it.
Li Mu thought for a moment and returned to the Xuantian Temple. On the traces of the sixteen shadow assassins that had been liquefied, it was found that several black tokens of the key shape were found, and before returning to the fence, a slight attempt was made to open the fence. Special iron rope.
Oops!
Pushing open the steel door, a little rusty door shaft makes a harsh sound.
At this juncture, Li Mu’s ears moved.
He was keenly aware that in some cells, a slight movement was heard, but it was impossible to distinguish whether the worm was stunned or if the living was imprisoned.
Shen Jia could not detect this.
The teenager felt as if he had come to a cemetery that was cold and full of death.
He walked over and opened the steel door of the bottom cell with a key.
A rotten taste rushed to the surface.
There are no living people inside, only six white cockroaches, lying neatly on the cold rocky ground, still wearing clothes on the body, from the clothes, both men and women, and age is not big, it should be in two or three At the age of ten, at least for hundreds of years, when the door was opened, the fresh air from the outside poured in, and the wind blew, and the clothes became green and ash...
"This..." Shen Jia’s heart was a little hairy.
At that moment, Li Mu judged that these six twins must be disciples of Xuan Tianyun Palace, because the style of their clothes is exactly the same as that of the well-known Xuan Tianyun Gong disciples.
After that, several first-floor cell steel doors were opened in succession.
The picture in the cell is exactly the same as the first one. It is a dead cockroach. The flesh and blood have been decayed. In addition to clothing, some cockroaches, as well as waist cards, jade, hairpins and other accessories, are all beautiful jade carvings. The carving method is extremely powerful, and it is all works. There is no recognition of jade, hairpins, etc., but it is on the waist card, engraved with such things as 'Yun Ding Hu Shuo', 'Three Generations of Zheng Lun', 'Supervisor Wang Youxing', ' The value of "Shou Shouqun" and so on, is probably the status and name of the dead in the Xuan Tianyun Palace before his death.