One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Five. The Strangeness of Dandian

"Is there anything weird about the Pill Palace itself?" Nie Jingshen frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Currently I can't confirm what it is, but I'm sure there is a problem there."

As he spoke, he looked at Yu Ye.

The girl in Tsing Yi seemed to be distracted.

When the other party came with Yan Di and others, Yan Zhaoge noticed that his senior sister was walking on the road, moving in the void, her eyes were not focused, and she looked like she was wandering and thinking about life.

It seems that he is not immersed in the principles of heaven and earth all the time, so that he ignores the things in front of him instead.

She seems to be no less interested in Primordial Nebula than in Dan Dian.

It wasn't until she was about to see Yan Zhaoge and stepped into the shadow of the Great Nether Bright Wheel that she came to her senses and greeted Yan Zhaoge politely.

He is not unreasonable in etiquette and inhuman, but when he is not dealing with others, he is always involuntarily and habitually distracted.

I met Li with Yan Zhaoge, and when Yan Zhaoge was talking with Yan Di, after she stepped aside, her eyes seemed to be empty again, became unfocused, and looked blank.

However, his sword intent, concealed but not uttered, still makes people feel shuddering, as if it may be unsheathed at any time.

If it wasn't so, I would really have to ask someone to sweat for her, worrying that this girl might be abducted at any time.

When Yan Zhaoge looked over, she felt something in her heart, and her eyes immediately regained focus.

She didn't take what other people talked about just now, but she didn't pay attention to it because she was immersed in enlightenment at the time.

Everything seemed to be stored by her for future use, and after regaining consciousness at this moment, it was immediately put to use again.

"Uncle Tang and the others, as well as the three Taiqing heirs who were present at the time, all disappeared because of the alchemy hall." Yu Ye nodded and said, "There may be something really strange there."

Yan Di nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

What Yu Ye said, Yan Zhaoge told him back then.

That was when Yan Zhaoge, Bi Youtian's people, and Miao Feifeng's people competed for Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace together.

Things changed at that time,

As a result, the six Xianqiao martial saints disappeared without a trace, and were swallowed by the power of the mysterious ritual.

According to Yan Zhaoge's speculation, the source of the mysterious ritual is the Dandian.

After Nie Jingshen and Ying Huoji understood the situation, their expressions also became serious: "Is someone going there first? Or is there a strong man from before the Great Destruction occupying it, so as to escape the Great Destruction?"

"It's not clear yet, we can only be more vigilant and adapt to the situation." Yan Zhaoge pondered for a moment, then said, "Actually, if you want me to say, the accident in the Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace back then seemed a bit like an accident that was deliberately buried. trap."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were on Yan Zhaoge, even Yu Ye was no exception.

"It's like...a very primitive hunting." Yan Zhaoge said to Yu Ye: "Forgive me, Senior Sister Yu, I don't intend to insult the missing seniors, just as an example."

Yu Ye shook his head: "It's okay, I understand."

She was a little lost in thought, and then slowly said: "According to Qing'er's description afterwards, if Junior Brother Yan's guess is true, then the target of the other party seems to be a warrior with a relatively high cultivation level."

"At least, have you boarded the Xianqiao?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I guessed the same way, so it can be seen that the trap is man-made, not the defensive restriction of the alchemy hall itself."

"Since the function of the trap is to capture, not kill on the spot..." Nie Jingshen asked sharply: "Then what purpose did the person who set the trap want to achieve?"

Yan Zhaoge did not answer.

After touching the cold will in the alchemy hall, he actually had a guess in his heart, but it hadn't been confirmed yet.

But this guess, he can't tell others.

Because it involves too much.

"Perhaps, we have to wait until we get there and try to find the answer." Countless images from the depths of memory flashed in Yan Zhaoge's mind, but his face remained calm, and he replied: "I hope that the person who fell into the trap at the time will be auspicious. I went there this time, and I can try to rescue them from trouble."

Yu Ye and the others nodded slightly: "This is the only thing right now."

A group of people crossed the Hongqiao, all the way forward.

At the end of Hongqiao, the hall finally appeared in Yan Zhaoge's line of sight again, from blurred to clear.

However, it was completely different from what he remembered. It should have been shining golden, like a palace built of white jade, but it turned black at this moment.

The closer you get to the main hall, the stronger the medicinal fragrance will be, making your whole body comfortable.

However, when Yan Zhaoge and the others got off the Hongqiao, the scent of medicine suddenly formed clouds of mist in front of them, blocking their way.

"Although there is help from the legacy of Mu Yao Sui Xing Shangzun, if you want to officially enter, you still need to use your brain." Yan Zhaoge walked in the mist, his eyes were confused, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

Walking in it always gave Yan Zhaoge a feeling of standing still.

On the contrary, the cold thought before did not reappear this time.

This made Yan Zhaoge not only not feel relaxed, but even more vigilant in his heart.

"The trap at the beginning didn't look like it was only used once. The Pill Hall of the Heavenly Court Shrine was completely preserved instead of being ruined. On this basis, it would be a bit of a big deal to only capture a few Xianqiao Martial Saints." Yan Zhao Ge thought in his heart.

For the human world, Martial Saint Xianqiao is already extremely powerful.

Apart from the Supreme Martial Saint standing at the apex of the world, the Xianqiao Martial Saint is the most powerful existence.

In front of the supreme beings in the world, they may appear weak, but in fact, any one of them can move mountains and fill seas with every gesture, and can cause the world to collapse.

Put it in a lower realm like the Eight Great Worlds, the Flame Demon World, and the Floating Life World, and it can easily destroy the world.

However, that is relative to the human world after all.

For the fairyland above the nine heavens, people are still people after all.

Therefore, Yan Zhaoge speculated that after the person who set up the trap successfully captured the six Xianqiao Martial Saints who were on the scene at that time, he then took back the Xuanxiao Zijin Furnace. Perhaps the original plan was to continue the old trick and capture more prey.

Never thought about it, but was intercepted by Yan Zhaoge halfway, ruining the good thing.

That's why the other party was so furious.

The anger and hatred contained in that icy thought was still fresh in Yan Zhaoge's memory.

"I threw myself into a trap, you should be happy." Yan Zhaoge laughed at himself.

He looked at the mist blocking the way, and after thinking for a moment, he raised his finger and wrote in the air.

The light and shadow left imprints in mid-air, never dissipating, and formed a series of talismans.

Talismans and talismans are tangled, and finally it seems to turn into a door, opened in the mist of mist.

Yu Ye, who seemed to be wandering into the sky before, turned his head to look at the portal in a daze, and after a daze, his eyes regained focus.

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