Chapter 1448 (1/2)

The house trembled violently, the roof crackled and collapsed. At the same time, the four walls collapsed on both sides.

Chu Yan chased and jumped into the house. Without waiting for the other party to stand up, he raised his sword and swept.

Although he didn't use his magic power, Wanzhong mountain crossing sword is a kind of spirit weapon with incomparable sharpness.

As soon as the broad sword was swept, the monk's head flew out.

After killing the monk, Chu Yan didn't stop. He jumped out of the room and stepped on the chessboard of heaven and earth. A moment later, he came to another position in the Xi family.

At this time, the Xi family had fallen into chaos, and the people ran around, shouting incessantly.

But only Chu Yan's foot was very quiet.

The reason is very simple. If Chu Yan walked along the road, he would be blocked by an iron gate wider than an adult's body.

Through soul searching, Chu Yan now knows that what the Xi family does for Ziwei gate is here.

A little meditation, Chu Yan on a dive, directly break the dome of the square building, jumped in.

In the building, stones pile up into mountains.

These stones, all very similar, are obviously some kind of ore.

A little bit close to cobblestones, the size is similar, and the surface is smooth.

The only difference is that the stones are all brown.

Chu Yan picked up a piece, rubbed it twice with his fingertips, jumped to the top of the accumulated ore and looked to the other side.

On the other side, there is a big pool.

However, this pool was not built on the ground, but hung in the air.

Under the pool is a stove.

The flame in the furnace is light cyan, obviously not ordinary fire.

But Chu Yan's eyes, at the moment, directly over the flame and stove, looked into the pool.

It's like a pot of soup in the pool at the moment.

But when he saw this pot of soup, Chu Yan's eyes were full of light.

This pot of soup looks very similar to the strange water that Chu Yan saw in the treasures of the Twelve Kingdoms.

In one of the treasures of the Twelve Kingdoms, Chu Yan saw a pool, which also had this brown liquid.

Because of the unique color and texture, Chu Yan had a deep memory and recognized it at this moment.

And not only that, Chu Yan looked around at the moment and found that the layout here, if narrowed down, was similar to the layout around the pool he saw in the treasure mountain.

In this way, the seemingly crude arrangement in Baoshan may have been deliberately made.

The layout here is something that someone is trying to imitate.

”The trip to Sansheng mountain, the undead zombie old emperor, the treasure of the Twelve Kingdoms, the most valuable pool, the human shape soaked in the pool... The stones here, the similar big pool, the liquid in the pool...”

Scenes, at the moment, kept flashing in Chu Yan's mind.

There seems to be some connection between these pictures.

But these connections are not complete, if there is no, people can not put them together as a whole.

This kind of feeling, like the truth is in front of you, but you are covered with a layer of confusion, you can only see a virtual shadow, you can't really see it.

”There's something missing.”

Chu Yan hesitated a little, then jumped to the edge of the pool, bent down and put his hand into the water.

It's a very similar feeling.