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Chapter 667: Tomb Vision

Hua Feng's face was solemn at this moment, and he said solemnly: "I'm going to hide it from you, this blue restriction contains the biggest secret of this sect, that is, there is an unknown ancient tomb. However, this tomb is extremely dangerous. For thousands of years, countless seniors with extremely high cultivation have disappeared from it, and there has been no news yet. Therefore, don't step in without permission. However, you are all people with a great kindness in this sect. If your cultivation is high enough in the future, this sect will never stop you from entering."

Xi Chen took a deep breath and said, "No wonder I always think that your Jianhua Sect God is mysterious. It turns out that this is the reason. However, so many people have entered but can't get out. Hehe, let's not join in the fun. But, I have a feeling that Junior Brother Yan and the young monk should be able to get out if they enter the ancient tomb, and they are not ordinary people who can keep it. But I think that if you enter the ancient tomb, you have to wait a little longer, and you don't have to hurry up."

Xi Chen judged that Yan Lan should have known the secret of Jianhua Sect for a long time. He was worried that Yan Lan would enter the ancient tomb and said half jokingly and half seriously, hoping that Yan Lan could make a long-term plan.

Yan Lan nodded and smiled, "Senior Brother Xichen is right. Although this tomb cannot be entered for the time being, it should be fine if you carefully investigate. Elder Huafeng, this blue ban, I will ask you to bring me in."

Yan Lan has the Yin-Yang Banner, but he doesn't know if he can break through the blue ban. Since the elder of Jianhua Sect is willing to help, he doesn't want to try it casually.

Hua Feng nodded, pinched his hand and took back a bronze medal from Tang Qi. Then, with a wave, a blue light flashed, dragging Yan Lan into the blue ban.

Yan Lan arrived in the blue ban, and the voice of Huafeng came from the spiritual consciousness: "Brother Yan, this bronze plaque is said to be from an altar outside the blue ban. However, the altar has collapsed and no longer exists. In that altar, there is nothing else except this bronze plaque. You can explore the ancient tomb with spiritual consciousness. Be careful."

Yan Lan nodded and slowly approached the entrance of the ancient tomb.

"Come down, come down quickly, here are the things you need..."

Yan Lan suddenly stopped. In the ancient tomb, the familiar sound of summoning echoed quietly again.

This summoning sound cannot tell whether it is a man or a woman or a young man. It is a bit of expectation in the lowness. When you listen carefully, it seems to bring a little danger and viciousness, making people unable to tell the difference between emotions.

Yan Lan circulated the power of the thunder soul and pondered: "There must be something in this tomb. Last time I approached the ancient tomb, this summoning sound could actually capture my mind. I just don't know whether this summoning sound is only for me or for everyone."

Yan Lan's eyes flashed and he continued to think, "However, I have never heard the voice of the Summoning Elder Jianhuamen mention. I believe others have not encountered this call. But the voice of the Summoning says there is something I need, how can it know what I want? What is in the ancient tomb?

After a quiet moment, Yan Lan heard the sound of summoning, not continuous, but shouted twice and stopped for a moment. He shouted twice and stopped for a while, as if the sound of summoning needed great power.

"Since you are so mysterious, I will find out clearly!"

Yan Lan guarded the soul with his thunder soul, divided a wisp of extremely resilient soul power, and carefully wandered into the ancient tomb.

When the soul power penetrated into the ancient tomb, Yan Lan felt as if he had fallen into a swamp of time and space, and there was an indescribable sense of entanglement and sluggishness.

Fortunately, the soul power has not been too hindered, so I can continue to go deeper.

After a few breaths, Yan Lan frowned even more: "The curious ancient tomb space is like a passage to another world, virtual and real, and the soul power has nowhere to be focused. It's really weird."

The soul power continued to penetrate deeper, and suddenly, Yan Lan felt a huge light flashing in front of her eyes, as if she suddenly came from a cold tunnel to the vast world illuminated by the sun.

However, Yan Lan felt that this light was several times more dazzling than the sunshine in the world.

Even with Yan Lan's soul realm, it still takes several breaths to see the world in the light clearly.

When Yan Lan's soul power saw the scene in front of him clearly, his body suddenly shook, his eyes wide open countless times, as if he had seen a scene that shocked him.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could this happen, how could this happen..."

Yan Lan murmured to himself, and even took a few steps back. Her whole body kept trembling, and a creepy feeling surged deep in her soul.

Yan Lan, who has experienced strong winds and waves, has there anything else that can make him lose his composure?

Yan Lan was shocked for a moment, trying his best to stabilize the fluctuating soul, condense the soul power, and see the scene in the light more realistically.

I saw that this was a vast white world, the sky was white, the earth was white, the near was white, and the distance was white.

In the white world, there is nothing else, only two hands.

Both hands can only see the palms and wrists, no body, no arms, only two hands.

One is obviously a man's hand, and the other is a slender hand, which is a woman's hand.

Both hands are extremely huge. Yan Lan estimated that each palm has at least tens of thousands of feet in length.

The woman's hand was raised from the earth to the sky;

The man's hand hangs from the sky to the earth.

Both hands were like a pair of lovers who were pulled away by outsiders but were reluctant to part with each other. It was like a man in the sky and a woman in the ground, as if he had tried his best, and both wanted to hold each other's hands tightly.

However, there is only a few feet away between these two giant hands.

But it was just a few feet away that made it impossible for both hands to hold together.

The two hands were up and down, like a mountain supporting the sky, standing between the vast white world, motionless, as if they were frozen there by time, forever.

If the scene in front of you was only like this, Yan Landuo would not be so shocked.

What shocked Yan Lan the most was a bracelet on the woman's wrist.

The outer ring of this bracelet is inlaid with seven black jade pieces.

Yan Lan immediately took out the ancient bracelet from the mustard bracelet, staring at the ancient bracelet in his palm.

The outer ring of this ancient bracelet is inlaid with seven black jade, the inner ring is inlaid with two blood-red jade, and one groove is empty. According to inference, one blood jade should be missing.

Yan Lan looked at the ancient bracelet in her hand for a moment, then condensed her soul power and fell on the bracelet on the woman's wrist. Both the two bracelets, in terms of color and material, and in the patterns on the jade, were exactly the same, no different.

This is exactly what shocked Yan Lan.

Yan Lan held the ancient bracelet tightly, tried his best to calm down, and pondered in his heart: "I can't imagine what happened. I got three of the Xuanyu on the outer ring of this ancient bracelet in Tian6 and four of them in this world. This ancient bracelet was obtained from the Yaoding Yaofu Mustard Bracelet of Zi Que Xianfu; the other two blood jades were obtained from the Xuanzong's old nest and Mingquan Tribe, and the mysterious prophecy of the Mingquan Tribe."

"The old man from the Mingquan tribe once said that this ancient jade fell from the sky countless years ago and happened to fall into their tribe. He also said that an old man who came from unknown places came to their Mingquan tribe and said that this ancient jade would bring disaster to their tribe. If one day, a young man with amazing cultivation passed by the tribe, he would give him this ancient jade and let him leave with the ancient jade."

"A mere ancient bracelet, the jade on it is actually scattered in those irrelevant worlds. Could this ancient tomb have a close relationship with the illusory Tian6 and the mysterious immortal?"

"If there is a connection between them, it would be fine. Why do so many ancient jades happen to be encountered one by one by one by one? As long as I miss any link, I will miss these ancient jades. How could it be so coincidental? In addition, where is the last blood jade?"

Yan Lan stood in a daze, and for a long time, a sudden indescribable chill surged in his heart. (To be continued.)
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