Chapter 836 Mourning Hall

Author: Yaluo

Chapter 836 Mourning Hall

"Huiming Pavilion, Xiangyun Hall, Gouyutan, Zhuhu Mourning Hall..."

At Baiyu Square, Han Li took Lu Yunze and Qingli back here and began to look at these stone tablets carefully.

Xuan Qingzi, who escaped by luck, had already left. According to him, he wanted to go to the Demon Suppression Tower to stop the evil demon from getting out of trouble. However, no matter how Lu Yunze looked at it, he felt that this guy wanted to run away. He was afraid that someone would vent his anger on him. He had no choice but to find something to do and try to pretend that he was working very hard.

However, no matter how he did, it had nothing to do with Lu Yunze. As for the so-called evil demon who was about to escape, the third and fourth brothers had already prepared. If there was any change, he could notify him at any time.

If he was right, at this time, the "Ancient Demon" had probably encountered the evil demon sealed here.

When the old demon touched the little demon, Lu Yunze thought about it with the soles of his feet, he knew that the unlucky man who was sealed here must be the unlucky man sealed here.

The problem now is that the guy must be waiting for them in the Demon Suppression Tower. Lu Yunze and Han Li had no plans to go there at all.

Just kidding! Others don’t know what that guy is, can they not know?

Without full confidence, that bastard is too late to hide, how dare he show up in public?!

Such an obvious trap, you have to wait for others to step on it first!

After thinking about it, they all felt that the seniors of the God Transformation in the Jin Dynasty were the best candidates for this trap. As for the two of them...

Don't worry, let's see how he plays!

"Let's go to the mourning hall." Lu Yunze said excitedly.

This place can be seen at a glance, and it must be the place where ancient monks refine weapons in ancient times.

Although Lu Yunze has collected a lot of information on the method of refining ancient treasures so far, these information are incomplete and incompetent.

If the entire system can be completed here, his weapon refining skills will probably be taken to a higher level.

Han Li looked indifferent. Anyway, he had gained enough for Kunwu Palace and his group. Now he was holding a token and staring at the lifelike lion and beast above, as if he was thinking about something.

"Did you hear me?" Lu Yunze couldn't help asking.

Han Li waved his hand without raising his head and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Lu Yunze glanced up and down with a little strangeness, and then walked towards the direction of the Mourning Hall.

Han Li followed slowly behind him, put away the token, flipped his wrist, and a green seal appeared in his palm.

It is the Dragon Transformation Seal that is said to be able to control the ban on Kunwu Mountain.

"Yinyue, this thing is really so important?" Han Li couldn't help asking in his heart.

"Master, not only this thing, but also the Tianjing Monument we found at the foot of the mountain, and the silver token of the female cultivator of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, were all means by ancient monks to control the Kunwu Mountain ban. However, the latter seems to be just a backup plan left by someone from the three elders of Kunwu for his descendants, so it is not completely, and he can only control a small part of the ban."

"So that's it. Will that female cultivator cause us any trouble?" Han Li asked in his heart as his eyes flashed.

"Don't worry, master, that token can be used outside the Demon Suppression Tower. If you enter the Demon Suppression Tower, it will be impossible to be useful. However, Lu Yunze did not kill the malicious woman, and maybe he had some help."

"That's it..." Han Li chuckled and followed Lu Yunze in front of him.

At this time, everyone had already walked a long way, and the Baiyu Square behind them had been left without a trace.

There are tall spiritual trees on both sides of the stone steps, among which Lu Yunze knows most, but there are some that he has never seen before, so he couldn't help but take a look at them.

These trees have grown on Kunwu Mountain for thousands of years. Even ordinary spiritual trees have become the best refining materials now.

However, these things did not touch Lu Yunze.

After everyone left for about a quarter of an hour, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they saw a large pavilion in the distance.

Everyone showed joy on their faces, and immediately accelerated their bodies a little bit. In a blink of an eye, they reached the end of the stone steps, but then they stopped suddenly.

A white light curtain was standing in front of me. Looking through the light curtain, there was a huge blue wall behind me, six or seven feet high, covering the back tightly. But facing the stone steps, there was a tall stele building, where you could faintly see the large building behind the wall. On the conspicuous top of the stele building, the three big words "Casting Mourning Hall" were written in silver powder.

Lu Yunze gave Qingli a look, and the other party replied with a confused expression.

"Get this thing open." Lu Yunze gritted his teeth and ordered tiredly.

He will never have a tacit understanding with this thing in his life!

"Pretending to behave, you won't be exhausted if you say one more word." Qingli curled her lips and said disdainfully. Then she rubbed her hands and a thick chaotic lightning shot out from her hands, hitting the light curtain with a 'bang'.

The seemingly solid light curtain was broken down inch by the chaotic thunder and lightning strike. Not long after, the light curtain, which was about meter thick, was directly penetrated, leaving a large hole more than ten feet wide.

Everyone used escape techniques to shoot out, passed through the big hole, and appeared inside the light curtain.

Lu Yunze turned around and took a look, and saw the light curtain closing quickly, and immediately raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

The defensive restrictions of this mourning hall were much better than he thought.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and looked around. The pavilions in front of him were of the same shape, all of which were two-story and more than ten feet tall. There were also several stone houses below that looked like warehouses, which should have been the places where materials were stored before.

Lu Yunze slapped the storage bag, and more than a dozen puppets carrying wings on their backs, and immediately shot out, suspended in the air, emitting powerful spiritual pressure that was no less than the fake infant realm of the peak of the Killing Dan.

Han Li glanced curiously and immediately found that these puppets were exactly the same as the eagle-headed puppets in Xutian Palace back then, and there was no difference between the powerful spiritual pressure emitted.

It's just such a puppet. If he remembers correctly, Lu Yunze only got two of them.

There are so many eagle-headed puppets, he can only imitate them himself.

No! It may also be the work of the God of Dayan.

While Han Li was still thinking about it, Lu Yunze had sent out more than a dozen extremely fast eagle-headed puppets and quickly searched several stone houses like warehouses.

The interior of the small building is almost empty except for some tables and chairs. It seems to be just a place for people to rest. And inside those stone houses, there are only some empty stone frames and stone platforms and some huge metal boxes.

It seems that the ancient monks had already cleaned up the place when they moved out of this place in ancient times.

Lu Yunze sighed slightly, and suddenly his eyebrows moved slightly, as if he felt something.
Chapter completed!