Nine Astra Skies

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"If my guess is correct, the thirty-six night pearls at the top of us are an ancient law. The air machine of this array is full of stone chambers. If we arbitrarily destroy any part of the stone room, we will put It detonated and drowned us to break the bones." Ye Chen said, "So we have to find out where the organs are."

When I heard Ye Chen’s words, Yantai looked up and looked at the thirty-six night pearls at the top. It was discovered that there were some subtleties in the faintness. The study of the fascia was widely spread in ancient times, and then gradually lost, even if it was known as proficient. The celestial sect of the squad, what he learned is nothing but fur. I did not expect Ye Chen to have such a knowledge, she looked at Ye Chen with a slight surprise, and Ye Chen made her look at each other.

"In this stone room, the organ is extremely concealed. How to find it?" asked the Taiwanese.

Ye Chen frowned and looked down on the candlestick. The candlestick was firmly on the stone table and could not move, but it was a bit awkward. Suddenly, his eyes were bright, right, it was light!

I picked up the candles on the stone table and looked at them. The candles were decaying and could not be used. He rummaged through the arm guard space and found a few candles from a pile of debris. At this time, Ye Chen had to thank his father and uncle. When he left the valley, his father and uncle prepared a lot of things for him, including many things necessary for life. One of them, the candle.

Three candles were inserted on the candlestick, and then lit one by one. Ye Chen saw that the fire was blurred and formed a light and shadow that was projected into every corner of the stone room.

"No." Ye Chen shook his head. The candlelight was too chaotic. "It seems to be lit one by one!"

Yantai looked at Ye Chen’s busy work there. The eyes that were as calm as the water finally flashed a trace of surprise and curiosity. He looked at Ye Chen, the boy in front of him, Yingwu straight, although slightly young, but deep in the middle However, there is a trace of wisdom that does not match the age.

Light a candle first, light and shadow projection, a series of light and shadow formation.

There are six light and shadows, all over the entire stone room 80 or more slate.

"These should be the air of the Faction. Once they touch these air machines, the Faction will detonate." Ye Chendao, then extinguished a candle, then ignited another, then the third.

As a result, the location of the institution was ready to go, and the Taiwanese watched it and said: "There are three slate, not illuminated by light."

"The three slate should be the organ." Ye Chen walked to one of the slabs and tried to move the slate and press it in.

This slate can be pushed in a little bit, just listening to it and it is crisp.

Ye Chen was nervous. If his own guess was wrong, and led to the above array, then it was over. Half a mile, the front of the stone room did not move, Ye Chen was relieved, then went to the second slate.

Three stone slabs were pressed in by Ye Chen, only to hear a loud bang, and the whole stone room trembled fiercely.

"What happened?" Ye Chen was shocked. He suddenly saw the wall in front of the stone room. A piece of stone quickly dismounted, revealing an entrance. A long staircase turned all the way to the bottom.

A chilly rot of the cold from the bottom of the ground, this breath oppresses the soul of Ye Chen, Ye Chen reluctantly run the soul, this is to resist the erosion of this breath.

"It should be here." The slap in the face, the face is also slightly white, the chilly gas on her body has not been exhausted, although the strength has been restored, but still injured.

"Would you like to wait for you to recover?" Ye Chen looked at Yantai and asked, after all, the current situation is too weak.

"There is only one body left in the peerless strong man. His body is not something that ordinary people can move." Yantai squatted slightly, and the white gauze on his body gave off a dazzling light, wrapping her body and resisting it. That breath of infringement.

Sitting on the back of the ring, a stream of light circling around her body.

Ye Chenpan is sitting far away from the platform, facing away from the platform. He is not willing to let anyone see his emotions at the moment, bow his head, think of the voice and smile of the raccoon, and look like after the transformation. Slowly rejoined together and smiled. As soon as she was quiet, Ye Chen couldn't help but think about it.

A raccoon is dead, and every time I think of it, Ye Chen’s heart is like a million ants, and that kind of pain makes Ye Chen want to cry.

There are also winglets. Although the time spent with the winglets is relatively short, Ye Chen has already regarded the winglets as his own brother.

I shouldn’t have come to the bottom!

If you don't come to the bottom, it won't happen like this!

I blame myself, thinking that with the soul, it is as stable as Taishan.

The self-blame in the heart made Ye Chenxin feel like he was smashed with two sharp knives.

A raccoon, sorry, I am useless! Ye Chen punched the wall next to it, and a trace of red blood flowed down the wall. He didn't run the mysteriousness. He was just a physical body, but the heart was hurting more than the wound on his hand. The tears could no longer stop and flowed down the cheeks.

Yantai opened his eyes and looked at Ye Chen’s lonely back. He looked a little and asked inexplicably: “Is that civet cat, is it really important for you?”

"You don't understand." Ye Chen's voice was a little low and hoarse.

"I don't understand?" When she thought of her father's departure, her heart was like being separated. She didn't understand it. She only knew that she would avenge her father, so she took the father. The trident was filled with murder in her head until the blood stained the entire sea. At that time, she realized her martial arts, the way of life and death! After revenge, she was amazed. It turned out that revenge could not make her feel happy. Her heart gradually sank into the coldest waters. Until today, she shook her head and shook her head. "Maybe I really don't understand." ""

Ye Chen took a deep breath and forced the thoughts of Ai and Xiaoyi in his heart. The right palm was up, and the Xuanqi flying knife emerged from the air. It swiftly rotated and adjusted the direction. The entire stone room.

"Whether it is the ghost, or the black hand behind the land of the forbidden domain, I will kill!" Ye Chen's eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, and a hateful madness rushes out. The original clear knife seems to take It was a touch of black.

The horror killings from the Xuanqi flying knives made Yongtai sorrow feel chilly. She understood that there was a trace of magic in the killing. If Ye Chen developed this way, Ye Chen would definitely have one day. It will become a demon, but what about the magic, but the 澹台绫 will not say anything, to say the magic, in fact, she also has, everyone has their own path of choice, righteousness does not matter, she does not care, let alone Ye Chen and her However, it is a passerby who happens to have some intersections.

Yantai looked at Ye Chen, and the cold voice came quietly. He said: "I used to be like you. I was a princess of the Krai. I lived careless every day until one day, the father. The king was killed by the enemy, and I was like you at the time. I took the father’s trident and killed all the enemies, but later discovered that it was meaningless, even if they killed them, the father also It is impossible to be resurrected." Yantai did not know how he would say so much today.

"If the same thing happens again, will you kill those enemies?" Ye Chen turned to look at the Taiwanese.

A small glimpse of the cymbal, slowly spit out a word: "kill!" but there is an indescribable decision.

Ye Chen turned back and did not speak again.

Yantai suddenly felt that there were some changes in the heart, but there were some changes. It turned out that everything did not need any reason at all.

"Perhaps one day you will find that the so-called emotions in the human world are nothing compared to the vastness of Wu. The long years will eventually wipe out any feelings, ruthless, and pure martial arts." The jade finger will bring a little messy hair behind her head. The noble face is like an innocent jade carving. The quiet expression on her face does not see a slight mood swing. The beauty is not like the mortal man, and she said These words do not have a hint of fire.

"Anyone who can say this is impossible to understand. The true feelings will not be wiped out by the years, but one day you will understand." Ye Chen’s mind appeared like a raccoon, and Ye Chen understood, even if he experienced For a long time, he could not forget the raccoon.

This is not a problem.

For a long time, neither of them spoke again, and the stone room was quiet.

After another half of the time, the Fujian and Taiwan dynasties finally recovered, and stood up and looked at Ye Chendao: "Let's go down." The squatting squatting of the scorpion, the momentum that emerged from the body, is completely different from the previous one. The colorful halo flows around the whole body and walks toward the stairway.

Even if you don't return to the peak state, it is almost the same.

Ye Chen also stood up and followed the back of the Fujian-Taiwanese. The mysteriousness of Ye Chen’s body, after some special stimulation, also produced a trace of metamorphosis. With some progress, it was a step closer to Tianzun. And the mysteriousness of the body is also more violent than before, causing Ye Chen to have some emotions.

Ye Chen understands that the things of A raccoon and winglet have had some influence on his own heart. Now he faces two choices. One is to forget the things of the raccoon and the winglet, to re-establish the heart, and the other one. It is self-destructive, and the result is probably an incarnation.

However, forgetting the raccoon and the winglet is impossible.

Ye Chen does not know, what will happen to this result, but no matter what the result, you must bear it!

Behind the platform of Yantai, Ye Chen held a prisoner's sword in his left hand, and his right hand condensed the mysterious flying knife. I don't know what there will be under this tomb.

~~(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the astronomical registered member to recommend this work, your support is my greatest motivation.)