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Chapter 9 Purple Bamboo Lamp

Shui Qianzhu's heart suddenly set off a layer of shock. Is that the peak state of this continent, the period of crossing the catastrophe?
So strong, too strong!

In the past, she always felt that the ancestor was the most powerful existence she had ever seen. After all, in front of the ancestor, she really felt that she was an ant-like existence.

The ancestor's cultivation base has reached the stage of great completion in the period of crossing the catastrophe, and it is only a short step away from the completion of the period of crossing the catastrophe, but it has been too long to break through.

She didn't expect that it was just a difference in realm, but it felt like a sky and a ground to her, which was completely incomparable.

She can be sure that if the owner of the spiritual power just fought with the ancestor, the ancestor would have absolutely no power to resist. This gap is too obvious!
She took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and stared at the front in the darkness with burning eyes, as if the world was changing in her eyes.

Although she has a little blocking force when she runs the ability, the ability is obviously suppressed, but fortunately, some scenes are still predictable.

She moved in the dark, wanting to go ahead and light up the lamp that she had divination.I don't want to walk a few steps, my arm was held by someone, and then I smelled a cold fragrance.

This is Yun Chenjue's unique scent, a masculine scent that is indifferent and somewhat domineering.

Shui Qianzhu stopped, although she couldn't see Yun Chenjue's face clearly, she still turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"

Yun Chenjue was originally observing the surroundings in the dark, his ability is powerful, in such an environment, he can still see things, he also saw a lamp hanging on the stone wall in front, Shui Qianzhu was also preparing to go there She walked there, but when she walked in front of him, the faint fragrance she brought made him stretch out his hand by accident.

Shui Qianzhu is only 14 years old, although she has developed, she is still thin and thin, Yun Chenjue only feels that the arm that is held in the palm of her hand is extremely soft, and she can vaguely feel the delicate skin of the other party through the material of the clothes.

He didn't want to let go of his hand, he still held Shui Qianzhu and said:

"There is a purple bamboo lamp in front, it should not be that simple, I will be with you."

Yun Chenjue's tone was indifferent, but he could hear the indifference in it, and he didn't intend to let go of Shui Qianzhu's hand.

Shui Qianzhu didn't notice Yun Chenjue's hand, she was surprised that the other party could see clearly in this environment!The reason why you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands can be completely understood as the hands and feet made by the owner of the tomb. Yun Chenjue can move freely under the techniques of the monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period?
Yun Chenjue had already taken the lead, and naturally led Shui Qianzhu towards the stone wall.

"It's really a purple bamboo lamp." Shui Qianzhu murmured, although she still couldn't see clearly, but she was getting closer, but she could already smell the unique fragrance of purple bamboo oil.

"The owner of this tomb is really generous, even willing to use purple bamboo oil to make wax."

Purple bamboo is a kind of top-quality spiritual wood that grows on the top of thousands of mountains. It takes thousands of years to refine purple bamboo oil. Usually, purple bamboo is rarely seen, and it is basically used for alchemy. Purple bamboo oil is not even willing to use by alchemists. My dear, it has become a lighting lamp here?
Yun Chenjue was still thinking, but Shui Qianzhu had already stretched out his hand.

Yun Chenjue was startled, and reached out to hold Shui Qianzhu's little hand: "Wait a minute, there's something wrong with this lamp."

Feeling that his aunt Nang was completely wrapped by a powerful big hand, Shui Qianzhu raised his head and asked:

"Oh? Dust King sees something wrong?"

The postures of the two were somewhat ambiguous, and they were very close. When Shui Qianzhu spoke, the faint scent sprayed on Yun Chenjue's face, making him distracted for a while.

Shui Qianzhu also broke away from his hand, and reached out to touch the purple bamboo lamp. His spiritual power was running, and there was only a sound of "呵", and a bright lamp was lit in the darkness, and the surroundings instantly lit up.

Only then did Shui Qianzhu see that Yun Chenjue was very close to him, and the two of them were so close that their chests were on their backs.

She moved a few steps away, seeing that Yun Chenjue was still looking at the purple bamboo lantern, she couldn't help saying:
"Don't worry, there is indeed a problem with this lamp, but it can be solved. Did you see something?"

Yun Chenjue calmly let go of the other hand holding Shui Qianzhu's arm, and said in a deep voice:
"Although purple bamboo oil is precious, smelling it for a long time will make the spiritual consciousness excessively excited, causing the meridians to flow backward."

Shui Qianzhu nodded: "That's true, but I don't have such worries here."

Seeing Shui Qianzhu's confident appearance, Yun Chenjue raised his eyebrows and waited for the next article.

Shui Qianzhu took out a fingernail-sized sequin from the space, put the sequin into the center of the fire, and burned it together with the purple bamboo oil.

Seeing this, Yun Chenjue was surprised.

What Shui Qianzhu took out was Zizhu's companion animal, a small piece of phosphor armor from the Kirin Mouse, which was the antidote for neutralizing Zizhu's oily cholera consciousness.

After solving this problem, Shui Qianzhu directly took down the purple bamboo lamp on the stone wall and handed it to a hidden guard in Qianji Pavilion.

"Let's use it for lighting for now."

With the help of the purple bamboo lights, everyone finally saw the situation here clearly.

This is similar to the front hall of a cemetery. There are painted paintings on the surrounding stone walls, but there is no useful information.

The space is not big, and there is a corridor entrance in the middle of the front. Looking forward, it is deep, like the entrance of an abyss, and there is a feeling that once you step in, you will be doomed.

Shui Qianzhu looked at the entrance of the corridor, her eyes sparkled with interest, and under the shadow of the candlelight, her eyes as bright as stars showed a different kind of demeanor.

She motioned for the lantern bearer to walk in the middle, and she stepped into the corridor first.

The moment she stepped in, the howling sound of whimpering echoed in her ears, so distant and long, it actually made her lose her mind, and a picture instantly appeared in her mind.

In the picture, facing thousands of troops, the man in military uniform suddenly raised the sharp sword in his hand, and swung the sword to kill himself!
Accompanied by the whimpering wind in his ears, Shui Qianzhu felt deep sadness and unwillingness, should this come from the previous memory of the owner of the tomb?It must have been a man in a military suit, but in the end he committed suicide and ended his life.

Shui Qianzhu had come to her senses, turned her head to look at the crowd, but found that there was nothing unusual about them, she couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Yun Chenjue looked at her sideways, just now he could clearly feel the fluctuation of her spiritual consciousness, his eyes also lost for a moment, after thinking about it, he asked, "Are you alright?"

After asking, he regretted it.

He never cared about a person's safety!what happened to him?
Elder Qi was always standing not far from Yunchenjue, when he heard Yunchenjue's question, he was shocked again.It seems that his master has really changed, because of the young master of Qianji Pavilion in front of him.

Shui Qianzhu was a little absent-minded and frowned again after a perfunctory sentence. Suddenly, there was a thump in his heart, and he immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"The wind has stopped."

Shui Qianzhu spoke very softly, but everyone heard it clearly, and their faces changed when they recalled it.

Yang Yunfeng immediately picked up the Thousand Abacus in his hand. After entering a ray of spiritual power, the Thousand Abacus lighted up for a while, and then turned quickly. The red pointer drew a blood-red streak on the silver roulette, and finally stopped at "fierce". on the road.

"No, get out!"

(End of this chapter)