Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 178 Dark Forbidden Valley, Magic Yarn Butterfly
The sky in the Maitreya Realm is gray, as if there is no starlight day and night.

In the mist-filled line of sight, a huge valley can be seen standing tall, and the surroundings are so quiet that it is difficult to capture the slightest sound of birdsong.

Such a scene seems to be normal, until there are space distortion fluctuations in the depths of the basin, black thunder splashes entraining arcs, and gradually manifests a round sphere.

When the sphere split open, several figures inside were revealed.

Bai Luo still holds the treasure of the black hole in his palm, standing quietly behind Chen Yu, and the sphere just disappeared as the black hole shimmers slightly.

A group of people raised their eyes and looked at the surrounding scenes, and found that the aura of heaven and earth here is extremely strong, and the pressure is several times higher than that of Dongzhou.

"This is the Maitreya Realm?" Bai Li was in a state of floating spirit, very surprised.

What she felt was a vast and ancient land, a hidden land that no one outside had ever set foot on, and it was full of strangers.

Guikui Shanjun watched for a while, and then said: "The entrance has the ability to teleport through space, and the direction you step in should be different every time. This place is dark and quiet, and it may be far away from the clan and tribe."

After hearing this, Chen Yu nodded slightly, which also meant that if Jinwu Jizu came to Maitreya Realm, he would not appear in the same position as them.

After staying for a while, a pale glow appeared on Chen Yu's fingertips: "Track this Qi and find the location of the Wu Tower."

Poirot didn't say a word, his face half covered under the cloak was still very quiet, he took off the pale luster and merged into the black hole, and soon a grotesque scene appeared.

This is the aura belonging to that bone claw, which was deliberately left behind by Chen Yu before, and it just comes in handy at this moment.

During the pursuit, there was air-conditioning from all around, Chen Luoli couldn't help shivering, and tugged at the corner of Chen Yu's clothes.

"Father, the connection between Wuta and me is getting weaker and weaker. The witch slaves seem to have fallen into a deep sleep. I feel their vitality is passing away. It seems that someone is casting a spell."

After the words fell, Chen Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly. If the Wu Tower was really taken away by the natural enemies in the Maitreya Realm, then the situation would probably be very bad.

What the witch slaves are about to face may be nourishment.

"Father promises you that no matter what evil spirits exist here, father will rescue the witch slaves." Chen Yu patted Chen Luoli on the head lightly, making a promise.

He didn't say a word about Wu Mi, and he didn't want to bring more psychological pressure to his daughter.

He is very clear about Wu Mi's plan, it is nothing more than taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

But in fact, as long as the ghost body avatar enters the stage of the ancient sage king, he can restart the Six Heavens Ghost Palace and let Fengdu Mountain come to the East Continent of the world.

He will settle the old and new accounts together.

This Maitreya Realm is full of ghosts and charms, and there should be no shortage of evil origins, perhaps more abundant than Dongzhou.

"Okay, I trust Dad." Chen Luoli nodded emphatically, even after going through the previous murderous situation, she still smiled.

In the past few years, although she has always had a vague concept of the realm, she knows that her father is very strong, strong enough to support the blue sky, the sun and the moon, and this belief is enough.

While speaking, a faint silk thread appeared in the black hole in Bai Luo's palm, pulling the distance and connecting them very closely.

"Lord, I found it." Poirot whispered.

Guikui Shanjun was a little nervous at this time, as if he was worried that Chen Yu would kill him directly, and said quickly: "There are many mysterious forces in the Maitreya world, and they have been passed down for a long time."

"The potential danger is still unknown, and we don't know who actually took away the Wu Tower. Do we need to investigate first before making any plans?"

Guikui Shanjun's caution is not unreasonable. After all, this is the Maitreya world, and everything is strange and unknown.

In the previous battle of the four great ghosts, he had already witnessed Bai Luo's strength, and also guessed Chen Yu's position among the ghosts and gods in the human world of Dongzhou.

But it is difficult for a strong dragon to overwhelm a local snake. No matter what, you need to understand the information first.

"It's natural." Chen Yu nodded slightly, then looked at Bai Li on the other side.

As the priestly queen of Mount Buzhou, her abilities have only revealed the tip of the iceberg.

"Don't worry, I will understand the existence of the creatures in the Maitreya Realm." Bai Li did not hesitate, fingertips, and an ancient text soon appeared, saying: Knowledge.

This also comes from the Wordless Heavenly Book, which belongs to the 'knowledge' character formula, which is similar to Lou Chunqiu's insight technique, but it is more advanced.

Bai Li used it for a while, and suddenly his face changed: "The location we are in seems to be a forbidden area in the Maitreya Realm. There are ancient forbidden objects here, and the literacy formula has disturbed them."

After saying this, the pupils of Guikui Shanjun shrank immediately, as if he had heard of ancient forbidden things.

"We were a bit unlucky." He couldn't help sighing.

As soon as the words fell, a cold wind rose from the ground, and countless fallen leaves swayed and danced around the valley that no one had noticed before, and soon covered the sky.

Look carefully, it is a butterfly!

The black wings flicker faintly, like breathing, and there are countless at a glance, forming a beautiful picture under the dim sky.

Chen Luoli exclaimed: "What a beautiful butterfly, what species is this?"

Wuyue suddenly stood up and stood in front of Chen Luoli, looking at the 'starry' sky, her expression was rather pale and even more frightened.

"The magic yarn butterfly, according to legend, is the 'god' of the Maitreya world. It has unfathomable power. It belongs to the totem of the prophet. It can psychic the dark code, and it is accompanied by the shadow candle dragon."

After saying this, Chen Yu and the others looked back in surprise.

If it wasn't for Bai Li still floating there, they even thought that the literacy formula was performed by Wu Yue.

"His Royal Highness, how did you know?" Guikui Shanjun was stunned for a moment.

Wuyue frowned tightly, then shook her head slightly: "I don't know, I saw them, but I didn't feel strange."

Seeing this, Chen Yu immediately fell into deep thought.

If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and Wuyue must have some kind of relationship with the Maitreya world. This so-called memory of the magic yarn butterfly is deeply hidden in Wuyue's mind.

"They are very dangerous. They will use the creatures that enter the territory as sacrifices. We need to leave here immediately." Wuyue spoke again, looking anxious.

The subconscious told her that the overwhelming magic yarn butterfly was a deadly threat, and it was a very terrifying ancient forbidden item.

"I can't find the exit." Bai Li continued to use the literacy formula and swept across the entire valley, only to find that the terrain looked like an isolated island.

Whether it is divine consciousness or spells, it is difficult to penetrate the valley at all.

"Then tear an exit." Chen Yu raised his eyes to look at the sky.

Just listen, boom!

Suddenly the valley trembled violently, Bai Luo stood calmly on the spot, the black hole in his palm twisted instantly, and a vortex appeared at the end of Chen Yu's view.

The space was ruthlessly crushed, the evil aura rolled in and out, the gravel collapsed throughout the valley, and more magic yarn butterflies woke up, turning into a storm between the dances!

(End of this chapter)