Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1286 The Frozen Emperor, The King's Landing Finale (6)
And Lou Junyan and the others who have already entered the depths of the Dark Illusory Palace, although they cannot hear people's desperate cries, and cannot see the infinite spread and spread, the anxiety in their hearts is self-evident. It can only be worse than they imagined.

Now, for Lou Junyan, these dangers in the Dark Illusory Palace are no longer worth mentioning. They are just a matter of waving his hands. The only thing is to reduce the time to find it as much as possible.

A group of people wandered in this area, quickly avoiding all obstacles and obstacles, and went straight to the target, relying on Ling Wushuang's occasional induction at that time, and Lou Junyan's inexplicable intuition.

"I seem to have been to this space turbulence before." Ling Wushuang stopped suddenly, frowning and thinking hard, as if he and Brother Zhan broke into this space turbulence when he entered the Tianzhong Tomb for the first time.

Because the time spent wandering around this area was too long, Yun Muchen couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "It's smashing!"

Normally, Yun Muchen would be patient, but such a race against time will only make people uncontrollably irritable, not to mention the time flow here is faster than the outside world, an hour is at least three days outside, they can't delay Get up!
"No, don't add side details at this time." Ling Wushuang stopped.

Daohe nodded, "Listen to what Wushuang has to say first."

"This area is indeed special, and it must not be destroyed if it cannot be circumvented." Even Lou Junyan said so.

His dark red eyes inspected the surroundings inch by inch. The space swaying like water, with mountains and water, was extremely strange. His intuition told him that this was an extremely important place, but he didn't know how to get out of it for the time being.

Daohe was a little unwilling, "Does Lord Yan have a way to get out now?"

All the way here, Lou Junyan is leading the way, until here, it is impossible to be a dead end.

"No." Lou Junyan's answer was always concise and clear.

"It's here!" Ling Wushuang clenched her hands tightly, and said suddenly, her clear eyes flashed with strange excitement and nervousness, and she said in a deep voice, "This is the turbulent flow of space, and there is a path leading directly to it. Dark Temple."

And the Frozen Throne is in the huge pit in the center of the real Dark Temple!
"Here?" The eyes of the three fell on Ling Wushuang in unison, with different expressions. Daohe couldn't hide his surprise. He quickly stepped forward and said excitedly, "Wushuang, can you still remember how to get out?"

Ling Wushuang's words made Daohe see hope in an instant, and the eyes staring at her were extremely fiery and extremely urgent.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it again." Ling Wushuang tilted his head indiscernibly, trying to recall the situation at that time, but the most important thing at that time was the incomparably clear traction. Nothing at all.

"Damn it." Ling Wushuang cursed in a low voice, raised his hand and knocked himself on the head. The Dark Temple was within reach, so all previous efforts should not be wasted.

"Don't worry, think slowly." Lou Junyan stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Wushuang's wrist, and helplessly pulled away her hand that knocked on his head, and smiled slightly. His indifferent tone made Ling Wushuang instantly calm, and his eyes met his gaze. Anxiety gradually faded away.

"Let me try."

Ling Wushuang opened his mouth, but slowly closed his eyes as he spoke.

Be calm and calm, guard against arrogance and impetuosity.

Ling Wushuang began to carefully recall the feeling she had when she entered this area, and slowly, the thoughts in her mind began to become clear. To her surprise, it seemed as if the shadows of the old time had reappeared, and with the long-disappeared The invisible traction power of her came back, and the spider web-like map pattern reappeared in her inner vision!

The light images at several points are the coordinates, flickering and erratic, which is very obvious.

"Follow me!" Ling Wushuang opened his eyes sharply.

Her figure flashed past like the wind, and she rushed out, her toes landed on the ground, leaving behind a series of incomplete figures, afraid of missing the occasional traction in her mind at that time, she took advantage of the momentum and brought Lou Jun with her. Yan and the others flickered in the turbulent flow of this space.

"call--"

Ling Wushuang jumped up, and after a step landed steadily, his eyes were fixed on the front.

"It's really hidden." Lou Junyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly stood beside Ling Wushuang, with his hands behind his back.

Yun Muchen and Daohe rushed out of the turbulent space one after another. After seeing the scene in front of them, they were slightly stunned and fixed in place.

"This is the real Dark Temple." Daohe opened his mouth.

The surroundings are still lifeless, the red gravel is replaced by black-gray soil, densely packed trees, lush and lush, extremely dense and prosperous, looking up through the gaps of towering old trees, a slightly gray sky can be seen faintly.

The interweaving of light and darkness is like an oasis in a dead world.

The surrounding trees are dense with flowers and vines, and the sky is a bit low, just like the forest of the setting sun that is about to storm. The dark temple is surrounded by ancient vines, and the deserted temple is covered with moss and other things, like an ancient temple abandoned in the depths of the jungle. Yu.

The breath of life and death intertwined strangely and harmoniously.

Yun Muchen nodded, "Well, this is the real Dark Temple."

Yun Muchen already knew about the Tomb in the Sky, the Hall in the Palace, but even though he went in and out of the Tomb in the Sky several times, he didn't have the chance to go to the Dark Temple to take a look, so he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The majestic palace in front of me towers into the misty sky, above the hundreds of stone steps, the gate of tens of feet is open, and at a glance, the depth is like an endless black hole, which makes people sink, as if whispering the call from the ancient god of death .

"Here." Ling Wushuang roughly looked around, then smiled bitterly, "It really hasn't changed at all."

It was like a frozen and deserted ancient city, leaving no trace after the cool wind passed.

It was the first time she stumbled in by mistake. Although it was dangerous, it was also simple. She never expected to find this place now, but it took so much effort. The last time she and Jun Yan almost confessed here, it really is It depends on chance.

"Let's go, the tiankeng we're looking for is here." Ling Wushuang didn't have time to think about it carefully, and with his toes on the ground, he took the lead in jumping towards the stone steps.

After entering the interior of the Dark Temple, the various coherent passages are almost the same as those seen in the stone chamber and Ling Wushuang a few years ago. Occasionally, traces of being swept away by her can be seen in the places passing by.

Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang were in perfect harmony at this moment, walking in the dense passageway that looked like a giant tree with twisted branches, the target was accurate, and there was no pause in their steps, as if there was an invisible divine power in their minds. .

Time was running out, and the situation outside had deteriorated to an unknown point, which made the pace of the two of them a little faster.

(End of this chapter)