Heavenly God Mnemonic

Su Ying said in surprise: "Mo Lan, can you...can handle it?"

Mo Lan smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's okay."

Su Ying nodded, and said: "Your Martial Spirit Ice Prism is indeed very powerful. Be careful."

Mo Lan nodded and stood with Du Ruo.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Okay, let the eight of me take the lead to explore the fiction of this ancient temple. According to the previous statement, the front and back are separated by three feet, echoing each other."

"it is good!"

The other seven people responded in unison.

Yang Qingxuan took the Wujin vest from the storage element.

Everyone's eyelids twitched, this kind of defensive element is very precious, even the big family may not have it. Yang Qingxuan can take it out, the background will never be simple.

Lan Yan's heart throbbed even more, and immediately recognized that this was Wujin's vestment, something belonging to Elder Lu Jiangpeng, which confirmed Yang Qingxuan's identity even more.

The seven elders' personal disciple, the status is not much better than that of their direct family.

Yang Qingxuan took the vestment and looked at it for a while, grabbed it casually, and the Demon Slashing Sword appeared in his hand and slammed it on the vestment.

"you……?"

Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't understand what he was going to do.

"Boom!"

The Slashing Demon Sword hit the gravity magic array on the vest, immediately smashing countless array patterns.

The gravity field on the entire vest suddenly became invalid.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan put the vestments on him.

Lan Yan frowned, thoughtful, but her heart felt distressed. The field of gravity, but the weapon of cultivation, was of inestimable value.

The rest of the people felt baffled. Seeing a good vestment, they were cut out with a sword mark, which broke the formation above and looked much uglier.

Naturally, Yang Qingxuan would not explain, and said: "Follow me." He stepped into the ancient temple first.

All the students waited and watched behind them, all of them clenched their fists and felt nervous.

As soon as he stepped into it, Yang Qingxuan's heart tightened, feeling uncomfortable as if he had entered another space.

The other seven people also entered one after another, all of them had the same feeling, even the ground was uneven, and the feeling of stepping on it was very strange.

Xiao Feng was sweating coldly, and said in surprise: "Yang Qingxuan, pay attention to your feet, I feel a strong resentment under your feet, as if walking in a cemetery."

Yang Qingxuan stopped, and the seven people behind him also stopped.

The hall is completely dark, but after practicing to the Spirit Martial Realm, you can see things at night and see the scene in the hall clearly, but naturally there is no clearness under the light.

The hall is gloomy and wide, with more than a dozen pillars standing on the main hall, with simple formations painted on them, but they are powerful.

Yang Qingxuan lowered his head. Irregular patterns appeared on the ground paved with bluestone bricks, and many lines were raised, so it would feel uneven when stepped on.

Chen Zhen was shocked: "Why are there so many ridges on the ground? Could it be that the ground is a formation?"

Meng Rui shook his head and said: "It's not like it. These lines have no rules. The formations are straight lines, and all these curved forces are like the curves of people."

The voice fell, and the hall was silent for an instant.

All eight people suddenly noticed something, and big beads of sweat rolled down on their foreheads. The three girls turned pale and became bloodless.

Chen Zhen trembled: "Difficult, is it, me, we, step on, step on, Xu, many people, bodies, bodies?"

There was a weird swallowing sound in Yang Qingxuan's throat, and the eight people even held their breath, their faces turned pale.

Yang Qingxuan swallowed with difficulty, and said: "Don't think too much about it. People will turn into mud after death. These corpses under your feet should be corpses that haven't been completely corrupted. Put aside your distracting thoughts, you just think they are in the mountains. Just walk the bumpy mound on the small road..."

"Guru."

A series of swallowing sounds sounded.

But these seven people were very human, and they soon calmed down according to what Yang Qingxuan said.

Xiao Feng's face was pale and said: "Yang Qingxuan, do we want to withdraw first? My martial soul can feel the sounds from the corpses underground. Many of these corpses seem to be our classmates..."

When he said that, several people gasped in succession, and the three women trembled all over, making Huarong pale with fright.

Yang Qingxuan said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense! These corpses have been buried in the ground for many years, let alone a few hundred years, how could they be our classmates!"

"True, true, yes, true..."

Xiao Feng's face was crying, and his voice was crying, "It's really our classmate, my martial soul has a sharp heart, can sense many hidden things, and will never lie to me."

Yang Qingxuan's face was difficult to look, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Is it true or not? Check it out."

He squatted down and looked at the bump on the ground.

The seven of them all held their breath, their faces turned pale, their eyes looked straight ahead, not daring to look down.

Yang Qingxuan's body has been seen a lot, but he has never seen such a weird one.

A large number of corpses seemed to have dissolved into the ground, and many parts remained on the ground without dissolving completely, which made the ground uneven.

It's just that many corpses lose their faces, or their heads have melted in, making it difficult to see.

Yang Qingxuan took out the shovel used for mining and carefully shoveled it down along the edge of a relatively short corpse.

The other seven people heard the sound of the shovel, and they all felt hairy in their hearts. Three girls did not dare to look at them. The other four boys peeked at them from time to time, but they turned pale with every glance.

Soon, Yang Qingxuan dug out a thin corpse from the ground. The corpse was covered with blue mucus, which was the same color as the ground.

Turning over the corpse, it was a woman with beautiful features and very young, but her face was full of fear and pain. She must have died very miserable.

Yang Qingxuan's face was a little difficult to look like. This woman really looked like a student. He said: "You all come here to see, because you deny this person, I am not familiar with the schoolmates."

After watching it, several boys shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

Yang Qingxuan said, "The three of you, come and take a look."

Du Ruo's face was pale, and said: "Which, you go."

Duan Wei shivered, gritted his teeth and said: "Mo Lan is going."

Mo Lan was completely bloodless and shook his head desperately.

Duan Wei said: "Du Ruo, you go, you are the best here."

Du Ruo looked weird and said, "I'm not a student of the academy, I'm just the'accompanying study' of the county lord. What use is it for me?"

Duan Wei said: "Then Mo Lan, you go.

Mo Lan was about to refuse, and listened to Duan Weiwei again: "My bag of spirit fox fur can be given to you."

When Mo Lan heard this, he gritted his teeth abruptly and said: "Okay, plus the red lipstick and the toner and moisturizing cream that the princess gave you that day, I want it."