Evil Zun's Stunning Concubine

Chapter 229 Blood Race Forbidden Area ([-])
In the dim space, the blue fire only illuminated a small area, and the phantom eyes flashed, and the blue fire doubled in size instantly, illuminating the surrounding space brightly.

"This is……"

A few people looked at the sight of the phantom pupil. The first thing they entered was three passages directly in front of them. On each passage, there seemed to be a gleaming text carved with a sharp weapon, but the words on the three passages were among them. No one seems to know.

Huantong stared blankly at the words on the three passages. She obviously didn't recognize those three words, but for some reason, such words gave her a faint sense of familiarity.

"Stupid Master!"

Yuli came out of the temple, and first picked up Bai Yu and hugged her in her arms. Ever since she saw Bai Yu, she fell in love with this little thing, "It's normal that they don't know this kind of writing, because it was a common writing thousands of years ago. , is the language used before the reorganization of this continent."

"Do you recognize?"

Yuli rolled her eyes at Lantangxun, "Nonsense, I am a divine beast that has existed since then, so I naturally recognize it."

"The one on the left is the character for 'god', the one in the middle is the character for 'human', and the one on the right..." Yuli's eyes flashed, "It's a demon."

"What do you mean?"

"If I'm not wrong, only one of the three roads leads to the blood race, and no matter which road the blood race is allowed to enter, because your blood is different."

Lan Tangxun said silently, "Perhaps it is because the blood race can't set foot on these three roads, so this place has become a forbidden area for the blood race."

Huan Tong glanced at Shangguan Youlan beside Lan Tangxun, his eyes flashed, "Shangguan."

"Huh?" Shangguan Youlan heard Huan Tong calling her, and subconsciously looked at Huan Tong, but saw... Huan Tong's dark eyes had turned into a pair of strange and bewitching purple eyes, and those eyes reflected herself .

Lan Tangxun caught Shangguan Youlan who had closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and looked at the phantom pupil beside her.

"Since you can't walk this road, why not enter the temple!"

"it is good."

After Yuli brought Lantangxun and Shangguan Youlan into the temple, Huantong tightly held hands with Long Yaoming.

"The next road is for the two of us to go."

Long Yaoming smiled, "There is me."

The phantom pupils hooked her lips, there was no need for overly flamboyant sweet words, as long as this person was him, she would be able to put down all her guard and let her entrust her safety to the man beside her.

In his eyes, only she was outlined, and only seriousness was filled.

"Tell me, which way should we go?"

Huantong raised his eyes, and pointed his slender index finger to the road in the middle.

Long Yaoming nodded, without asking why, he led Huantong and walked towards that road.

She followed Long Yaoming, with a slight smile in her eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I made the wrong choice? I chose a dead end?"

"If you make a mistake, you will be wrong. The road has been made, and I can turn a dead end into a living road!"

Huantong just smiled and said nothing, how lucky is he to be protected by this person in this life?
As everyone knows, in Long Yaoming's heart, it is also his luck to be favored by her in this life.

The two walked into the "human" way hand in hand.

In the dark passage, Long Yaoming never forgot to pay attention to the phantom pupil beside him and the abnormalities around him. Even though he was not afraid of choosing the wrong path, he was afraid that she would get hurt because of it.

Huantong felt that Long Yaoming's body was tightening, but the strength of his hand holding her hand did not change. Those black eyes looked at the front deeply, no longer the cold indifference of the past.

She held Long Yaoming's hand tightly, "I believe that you won't hurt me, and I won't let you worry."

It was obvious that Long Yaoming had relaxed a bit, she raised her eyes to meet Long Yaoming's deep black eyes, but he didn't seem to be looking at her.

"what happened?"

Long Yaoming turned Huantong's body and turned her back to him, "There is something on the wall."

Huantong turned to look at the stone wall, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, only to see a few dark red lines faintly on the stone wall.

With a thought, she controlled the ghost fire in the midair to instantly enlarge, illuminating the stone wall brightly.

The long dark red lines on the towering stone walls outline a different scene. Unfortunately, due to the erosion of time, many of the lines are a bit blurred and nothing can be seen.

"Can you see what's painted on it?"

Long Yaoming frowned carefully at the picture outlined by the lines, "It's a battle between gods and demons."

Huantong raised his eyebrows, and carefully looked at the murals on the wall, "You can't see it if you don't say it, but it's quite similar when you say it."

She stretched out her hand and moved along the lines on the wall, the disintegrating continents, the humans fleeing in pain, the demons laughing wantonly, and the isolated and proud gods in mid-air.

The more she looked at and touched it seriously, the more she could feel the tense atmosphere of the war between gods and demons, the oppressive and painful feeling was like a big stone firmly pressing on every one of her roots. neurologically.

Seeing Huan Tong almost obsessively scribing across every pattern on the wall, Long Yaoming sensed that something was wrong with her, and raised his hand to hold Huan Tong's hand, trying to make her stop.

In fact he did make her stop, but he couldn't take her hand away anyway, not even his.

The mural on the wall suddenly became weird, not as peaceful as it looked before, but a little more hostile.

Xu Shi looked at the murals on the wall for a long time, Long Yaoming shook his head trying to wake himself up, but found that he was very dizzy and could no longer see the murals on the wall clearly, only his left hand was dead. Holding Huantong tightly in his arms, he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly, and the two of them would get lost in this passage.

Neither the phantom pupil who was trapped in his own world nor Long Yaoming, who was frowning and forcing himself to wake up, never noticed that the stone wall became very distorted before they knew it, pulling the two of them inside.

Waking up from a coma, Long Yaoming lowered his eyes to look at Huantong lying beside him with his eyes tightly closed, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, you are here.

He got up and hugged Huantong in his arms, raised his eyes and looked around, looking at the surrounding environment.

It was as if they had entered the world in the murals. The torn apart ground was covered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers, and not far from them was a group of skinny monsters wearing uniform black robes.

They neatly listed the appearance of the army, and each of them looked up at the sky.In front of them, there was a pine-like man with black hair draped on his shoulders without any care. He held a ghost brake and quietly looked at the people in mid-air.

When Huantong woke up, Long Yaoming was looking up at the sky in a daze, and she followed Long Yaoming's line of sight.

Over there, there was a woman with a beautiful face who was looking at the ground stubbornly with her lips pursed. Her beautiful purple eyes were full of entanglements. Three thousand black hairs were randomly tied with a slender purple ribbon. A purple lotus blooms enchantingly between the brows on the face.

She met that woman more than once, but every time she saw her, she couldn't stop being amazed. She didn't even believe that woman was herself ten thousand years ago.

(End of this chapter)