Chapter 391: Darkly Twisting and Crawling
The moment Lin Du was swept under, he felt that the huge pressure was almost crushing his entire body bones. The water-repellent beads seemed to be ineffective, and the sea water penetrated every pore. It was as if the silence from ancient times was broken by them, and he let out a howl after losing his balance.
Under such heavy pressure, Lin Du's mind became extremely clear.
There are seventeen coffins in total, forming a small seven-level barrier, which is clearly a soul-sealing formation.
They took the coffin away, which was like taking away seventeen nails. Whatever was suppressing the underground, it was bound to come out.
The Soul Sealing Formation is not just used to seal a person's soul. Ultimately, the principle behind it is to suppress the flow of Qi.
There must be a lot of evil energy suppressing this place.
Lin Du summoned the Floating Life Fan in the irresistible dark surge. In the darkness, floating light surged, and the power of ice and snow seemed to be swallowed up by the dark surge. There was nothing unusual, but the already cold temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant.
Hou Cang watched his junior sister struggling in vain from afar. Just as he was about to rescue her, he saw the figure in the light raise a palm.
In an instant, the heavy sleeves rising and falling in the water brought out a real wave of ice patterns, and the snow shone brightly. With that palm, all the supercooled water turned into ice, and all the dark surges were stopped.
There were crackling and banging sounds all around. "Ouch, my sleeves are frozen."
"Don't talk about yourself. My hair braid is stiff. It has to be Zhen Liu." Yue Han spit out a ball of fire with great difficulty. As soon as it came out, the fire went out and turned into smoke.
Yue Han: ...
The people struggled to free themselves from the icy undercurrent. They were frozen so hard that ice chips fell off their joints every time they moved.
"What should we do now?" Hou Cang looked at Lin Du, "Don't tell me you want to go down."
"Now that we are here." Lin Du took a look, "Besides, you can't ignore the danger. Even if it is the Siren's territory, it is unreasonable to dig things away and leave hidden dangers for others."
Hou Cang pursed his lips and said, "You may be young, but you act like an old man."
Lin Du said nothing, and went downwards, following the frozen dark tide that still had its tracks.
The rest followed quickly.
On the cold and silent seabed, the eight people, with a faint aura on their heads, looked like mayflies that had mistakenly entered a forbidden land.
"Is this... a Taoist temple?" Mo Lin was stunned for a moment when he saw the broken stone steps and the huge stone platform in front of him.
"A place for preaching scriptures?" It's not like Lin Du hasn't heard of great monks preaching scriptures in ancient times. It still happens now, but most of them are within sects. There are few people in the Supreme Sect, so it can't be done.
"Even though it's a dojo, why is there so much resentment?"
Mo Lin walked ahead of the crowd, intending to clear a path.
"There is a restriction, a very strong restriction." Mo Lin tried but failed to get in.
Hou Cang drew his sword as well. The sword intent of a monk in the formless realm, with the power of explosion, still failed to shake him at all.
There was a dead silence all around. Lin Du took out Han Yue Ling and said, "This is the final step to success or failure."
Han Yueling stepped forward with all her might and grabbed it with force, but the seal was only weakened by five points.
Chu Guanmeng frowned, realizing that this matter was not simple.
In the Dongming Realm, there is almost no restriction that it cannot break. If there is, Lin Du can also find a way to break it.
Lin Du sighed, "I said it's impossible to save money. I finally saved some, but it was all spent on other things."
As she spoke, she took out the array and began to set up the array quickly.
With her current level of spiritual power, she only needs to calculate and draw within her consciousness.
But after a moment, Lin Du had finished setting up the formation. He poured spiritual power into the folding fan in his hand, and melted a gap in the invisible restriction. Han Yueling jumped out from her shoulder, tore it open with one claw, and the mermaids rushed in.
As soon as they entered, everyone was so depressed by the strange atmosphere inside that they could hardly raise their heads.
The stone steps along the way bear obvious traces of knives, guns, clubs and clubs, and have been severely weathered by time.
"Strange, it doesn't look like a place for preaching Buddhist scriptures, but more like a place for martial arts training." Ni Jinxuan began to pay attention to details under Lin Du's guidance. Although she was not sharp enough, she could recognize the familiar traces at a glance.
There were traces of this everywhere on their peak, and Ni Jinxuan recognized them clearly.
As they walked further up, they suddenly became aware of the strange pressure. It was not coming from above their heads or all over their bodies, but was coming from the pressure in their hearts that made them surrender involuntarily.
"To be honest, when my father was the emperor and he got angry, I kneeled down subconsciously, but it wasn't so smooth." Yuan Ye supported his precarious knees, as they were in danger of bending.
Who knows what they are worshipping?
Hou Cang was even more puzzled. There was no one in the world who could make him kneel, except his master.
Yue Han even refused to kneel. What a joke! Their ancestors dared to swallow Buddha, so why should they kneel to other people’s ancestors.
Ni Jinxuan was thinking that even though she was raised by her parents and her master, she could salute but she could not kneel.
Xia Tianwu's situation was even simpler. She was born proud and could not kneel randomly.
Even Yan Qing, the most serious person in the group, did not kneel down. Wealth and power cannot corrupt one, and might cannot bend one!
The higher they went, the stronger the sense of submission became. People didn't want to kneel anymore, so they decided to find another way.
If you can't fly, then turn into a monkey! Swing over! Turn into a frog! Jump over!
Yuan Ye summoned two mechanical puppets. The lifeless puppets could not feel the pressure in their hearts. The mermaids penetrated, went along the throats of the puppets into their abdomens, and started moving on the spot.
The monkey and the Sky-Swallowing Frog were driven by Yuan Ye and moved forward continuously.
When they reached the last step, Lin Du was the first to jump out. He was crushed by the overwhelming divine pressure. Seeing that his knees were in danger, he jumped onto the ground on his back. He tried to struggle to sit up, but was wrapped up by the force and began to do a dark and twisted "backstroke".
Hou Cang who followed out said: ...This junior sister seems to have gone crazy, can she be saved?
Lin Du really wasn't twisting his body on purpose, he just slipped as soon as he lay on the ground, and reached back to grab the beads on the ground.
Everyone lowered their heads and opened the door, only to find something.
In the dim light, some beads reflected light, sparkling and dazzling, with the color of colored glass. But when I picked it up and took a closer look, I found that it was not pure inside.
"Yes... it's a five-colored stone. You humans call it colored glaze." Yue Han responded. "I'm familiar with this. I loved burning this amber beads when I was a kid. Some merchants named the colored glaze burned by our peacock clan Phoenix Tears, and made up a sad love story. They bought it in Zhongzhou and sold it to monks as decorations. It was very expensive."
Jinxuan, who actually bought Phoenix Tears when she was a kid: …
Yuan Ye thought it sounded familiar, "The businessman you are talking about, could it be... the owner of Liangchen Chamber of Commerce?"
"Probably...it seems to be this name." Yue Han confirmed.
Jinxuan, who was cheated by her own family, had an even more complicated expression on her face. The adult world is so scary. In order to raise the value of a product, they will forcibly give it a higher spiritual meaning. She no longer believes in any story about any product.
"Five-colored stone..." Yan Qing murmured, "Virtue makes one become a god, and the power of wishes condenses. The power of the gods is like colored glaze. If you get it, all disasters will be eliminated."
As they spoke, everyone was pressed to the ground by the divine pressure, struggling among the strange colored glass beads flowing all over the ground, like a group of four-legged animals twisting and crawling in the darkness.
"What kind of evil god is this?" Yuan Ye spoke without restraint, swearing, and finally lying down. "I'm tired, lie down. The more you struggle, the more vicious you become. I said it."
As he spoke, he inadvertently turned his head to look at the steps below. He was frightened and started struggling and twisting on the spot, even more violently than Lin Du at the beginning, bringing up countless glass beads along the way. There was a series of banging sounds, and he kept squirming backwards, but he was unable to get up.
Yan Qing laughed wantonly, "Look at you, didn't you just say you were going to lie down and not move?"
As he spoke, he looked down and was stunned by the scene.