Chapter 743

However, just then, the chain behind the giant suddenly tightened, and a huge force pulled the giant backward.

However, the giant was not willing to do so, struggling desperately.

Seeing this, Li Xian naturally knew that Cong GuLun had helped him. Now he didn't hesitate any more and galloped all the way to the altar.

Most of the whole mausoleum has been demolished, but the central position is still intact. A layer of black light formed a barrier to protect everything, which is why the giant could not kill conggulun.

As long as the core of the mausoleum is not destroyed, this layer of defense will not be destroyed. Of course, it is not easy to enter.

However, as soon as Li Xiangang arrived here, a gap appeared on the black barrier, which only allowed one person to pass through.

"You shouldn't have come."

Entering the black barrier, Li Xian heard conggulun's weak voice.

In the middle of the altar, conggulun was prostrate on the ground, his hair was scattered on the ground, his face was pale, and he was like a candle in the wind.

"How are you?"

Without saying a word, Li Xian stepped forward to lift her up, grabbed a powerful elixir and put it into her mouth. At the same time, his own spiritual power poured into it continuously.

"It's no use." About the effect of treatment, conggulun opened his eyes and said in a soft voice: "now, that man has fused with our ancestors. I can only support him for a moment. You go quickly and try to stop the giant outside, otherwise..."

"It's because of me." Li Xian interrupted her and said without any doubt: "so, I'll solve it. This altar can lead to the ancestral spirit in your blood, right?"

Li Xian turned his head and looked at the altar under him. The light on the altar was dim, but a faint light kept wandering. Originally, it was supposed to be a medium for communicating with the heroes of the God of war, but now it was obvious that there was an inexplicable force constantly wandering through it, competing with conggulun for control.

Once Cong GuLun died, this force would occupy Cong GuLun's body, control the giant transformed by the blood and spirit of the God of war, slaughter him wantonly, and revive himself.

"No, it's useless. Now he has occupied the power of our spirit. You..."

As soon as he saw Li Xian's movements, conggulun knew what he was going to do. But before he finished speaking, Li Xian had occupied the center of the altar, sat down with his knees crossed, and prepared to enter another world.

Before, for the sake of the green fox ruins, Li Xian had to come to the secret arts of the God of war and the moon shadow. Although he was not a member of the two families, it was impossible for him to use these secret arts, but it was natural for him to show some simple abilities now.

"Don't die."

Before Li Xian closed his eyes, he spat out three words.

For a moment, conggulun had mixed feelings. Her infatuation with Li Xian didn't happen in a day or two. When the Qing Dynasty first met her daughter, she shouldered all kinds of missions as a tool. She was an abandoned son and a tool. Although she was a princess, she didn't have any freedom. She was well designed and only waited for the time when she needed to use it.

However, Li Xian gave her the chance to choose and the freedom she had never enjoyed.

Perhaps it was at that moment that she was doomed to be unable to escape from Li Xian's prison. She did not know whether it was for the Qing Dynasty or for Li Xian.

Knowing that Li Xian had no intention of herself, she lived in seclusion and let the blood of the God of war cut off from her. Only he knew that to do so was to die.

Originally thought that this life is spent like this, but did not want, the world is changeable, she here, met Li Xian in this way.

"If you let me live, I will live well."

Conggulun, who has regained some strength, slowly stands up. She walks to Li Xian and kisses her face, which she desperately wants to forget.

……

At the same time, Li Xian naturally did not know that he had been insulted outside. At the moment, he was deep in another strange world.

To be exact, the situation here is not much different from that outside. The layout of the imperial mausoleum is the same, but it is not a real world.

"This should be the role of the imperial mausoleum."

Li Xian clearly remembers that Jiutian Xuannu talked to herself that one of the functions of the imperial mausoleum is to host the spirits. If the cultivation reaches a certain level, even if the body dies but the soul does not die, she can hide here, maybe there is a way to revive.

Of course, the situation at the moment is also true, but this situation has something to do with Qi Yun. In other words, it is a space independent of the real world, and its role varies according to the strength of the dynasty.

Obviously, after the Qing Dynasty was conquered by the Tang Dynasty, the role here became very small. It could only keep the powerful blood and spirits of conggulun family here. If it had not been for this chance, this would not have happened.

As for Li Xian's being able to get here, one reason is that he is an emperor, and the other is that the Qing Dynasty is subordinate to the Tang Dynasty, which is also his territory."It seems that only by solving the soul of the riot here can we calm the crisis outside."

Li xianlue looked around and found the problem.

Although the pattern here is similar to that outside, it is different.

There was nothing left in the incense table where the holy place should have been stored. Instead, it was a gray and dark place, with an inexplicable force surging.

"Play the devil."

With a light drink, Li Xian waved his backhand and his sword was full of vigor.

At the moment, it is almost the same as the real world. There is no difference except that there is no entity. Naturally, Li Xian's magical powers can be exerted.

However, the three swords fell into the fog, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea without any ripples.

"Gee."

With a slight frown, Li Xian raised his hands. In a moment, the number of sword Qi increased three times. Nine sword Qi emerged out of thin air, three in a group, and kept turning. In an instant, three tornadoes were formed.

"Go."

In the blink of an eye, three tornadoes carrying huge air engines crashed into the darkness.

There was a crack.

The sword formula in Li Xian's hand changed, and the nine sword Qi exploded in an instant. In an instant, the light was shining in the dark, and there was a murmur.

Looking at it again, the gray fog disappeared. Instead, there were stone pillars engraved with strange and mysterious inscriptions. On each stone pillar, there was the unique blue light of the soul.

In the center of these pillars, an invisible figure stood in place, and the blue light on the surrounding pillars kept converging on him.

It can be seen that these souls are not meant to be like this, but they can not reverse this situation.

"Even our ancestors have not let it go. It's really worthy of death." ..