Master Shennong

Chapter 1511 Suspicion
Darkness, endless darkness.

Just like what Qin Lan saw in his sight, he couldn't see his fingers. Even with Qin Lan's eyesight, he might not be able to penetrate too far.

Qin Lan was able to see five meters in the passage before, but now he may not even be able to reach one foot.

Spiritual sense is useless, eyes are useless, Qin Lan has become completely blind.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't even understand his own situation, let alone search for Zhiqi's figure.

Even if he used his true energy to illuminate the area he was in, it was of no use at all. The light from the true energy could not penetrate the darkness at all, but instead added a strange haze to the original darkness.

"Zhiqi!"

Forced to do so, Qin Lan could only call Zhiqi's name, trying to communicate with Zhiqi by voice.

However, after his voice sounded, he didn't get any response, so Qin Lan could only smile bitterly, secretly resenting him for not being able to forcefully stop Zhiqi's actions earlier.

Just when Qin Lan thought that he had entered the real Xianzun's tomb and couldn't even transmit the sound, he finally heard some faint sounds.

Qin Lan was overjoyed and listened intently. The sudden sound became louder and louder. It was obvious that the owner who made the sound was approaching him quickly.

After the sound was loud enough, Qin Lan finally heard it clearly, it was a voice that Qin Lan felt familiar with, and the owner of the voice was of course Zhiqi who entered the tomb of Xianzun before Qin Lan: "Qin Lan, I am here! "

Qin Lan suddenly felt great joy in his heart, and responded to the voice without thinking: "Zhiqi, is that you?"

After hearing Qin Lan's response, the voice that was getting closer was obviously very excited, and responded even louder: "Qin Lan, it's me, don't move around, this fairy tomb is a bit weird!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan immediately stopped her steps, and patiently waited for Zhiqi to approach him.

Zhiqi was very fast, and reached Qin Lan's side in a flash. Without giving Qin Lan any time to react, he raised his hand and grabbed Qin Lan's arm.

With this physical contact, the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Although they couldn't see each other, both of them could feel each other's real existence. Just this was enough to make them feel at ease.

"Zhiqi, you said that the tomb of the Immortal Venerable is weird, what's going on?" Qin Lan let out a breath and asked in a low voice.

Zhiqi's words have been lingering in Qin Lan's mind ever since Qin Lan heard them, making Qin Lan's mood even heavier.

Qin Lan and Zhiqi have been together for a while, and he is very clear about the temper of the spirit of the sword mound. Zhiqi is extremely arrogant and arrogant, and looks down on many things, so that she is a little arrogant.

Even before pushing open the door of the Xianzun's tomb, Zhiqi still dismissed this Xianzun's tomb, why did he suddenly change his mind after entering the Xianzun's tomb?

"Entering this Xianzun's tomb, even with my strength, my spiritual sense and eyes have lost their function, and I have been greatly suppressed. Not only that, after going deep into the Xianzun's tomb, I felt the fairy in my body The power of the spirit has been swallowed imperceptibly. Listen clearly, it is not weakened but swallowed. You can feel it well, but you have just entered the tomb not long ago, and you have not gone deep into the tomb. This feeling should not Not too clear." Zhiqi said in a deep voice.

"The power of the fairy spirit has been devoured?" Qin Lan murmured after hearing the words, and then as if she had discovered something, she suddenly frowned: "The power of the fairy spirit is indeed being lost, this feeling...why is this feeling? Makes me feel a little deja vu!"

"Qin Lan, what did you think of! We have entered the tomb of Xianzun now, and our previous memories are no longer usable. There is no trace at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that our eyes are smeared. Any discovery is very important to us. It may be of great help." Zhiqi became serious.

Qin Lan shook her head when she heard the words, and said with some hesitation: "I just feel familiar, but I don't know why this is so!"

Zhiqi looked a little disappointed, and said in a deep voice: "Think about it carefully, this place gives me a very weird feeling now, a dead and extremely strong person in the fairyland will never let me have this feeling, nor will I It may be possible to use some means to completely suppress my perception, and I felt that the suppression was a bit unusual in the passage outside, and now I think that something must have happened here!"

Qin Lan tried her best to think, and asked again: "Then what should we do now?"

Zhiqi's tone was more serious, with some seriousness in it: "Qin Lan, if I said that I can no longer guarantee your safety in the future, would you choose to continue exploring this tomb of the immortal?" secret?"

Qin Lan raised her head and looked at Zhiqi solemnly, but she didn't expect Zhiqi to ask such a question.

This is really a difficult question for Qin Lan. If you continue to explore, you may encounter great danger, and you may even die here.

But if you don't continue to search, it's really not in line with Qin Lan's temperament. Qin Lan never chooses to give up halfway, not to mention that now he has a very familiar feeling after entering the tomb of Xianzun.

If he doesn't figure out why he feels familiar, Qin Lan will be troubled for the rest of his life.

After deliberating left and right, after some struggle, Qin Lan's eyes showed some ferocity.

He is not a person who dare not fight, even now he can't afford to fight at all, but sometimes he has no choice.

He made a decision, and was just about to answer Zhiqi's question, but Zhiqi's voice rang out first, making Qin Lan swallow the words back: "Qin Lan, it seems that you have no choice now, I tried it out, come in The portal has been closed, and it cannot be opened from the inside at all, it seems that we can only move forward without fear!"

Qin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, even though he had already made a decision, even if that decision was consistent with the moment, Qin Lan still felt a sense of relief.

He changed the subject and responded: "Since we have no choice, let's do whatever we want. Zhiqi, let's go deeper. You don't have to worry about me when you are overwhelmed. I still have some means to protect myself!"

With a thought in Qin Lan's mind, he held the simple token in his left hand.

In his right hand, the Immortal Venerable Talisman exudes a terrifying aura.

Zhiqi looked back at Qin Lan, and nodded even though she couldn't see Qin Lan's body.

After turning her head, she resolutely stepped forward and walked out with great strides.

The spirit of the sword mound, who looked like a five or six-year-old girl, no longer had the weirdness of the past, and every move was mixed with a majestic atmosphere.

Qin Lan followed behind her, step by step, trying her best to lock onto the sound of Zhiqi's footsteps.

The two of them walked a long distance very quickly, but as the two went deeper, Qin Lan's brows became more and more deeply frowned, and he always felt that something was about to come out.

He could clearly feel the loss of the fairy energy in his body. At the beginning, the loss of the fairy energy was like a trickle, but now it was like a rushing river.

Even if his dantian qi sea is vast enough and the fairy qi contained in it is full enough, it cannot withstand the loss for a long time.

He also finally understood what Zhiqi meant by devouring earlier. The loss of the spirit energy in his body was like being plundered by life. loss.

And this forced loss also made Qin Lan feel more and more familiar.

Some of the auras in his mind became clearer, until at a certain moment he grasped the key to the flash of aura, and exclaimed: "I remember!"

Zhiqi's figure stopped abruptly, and Qin Lan bumped headfirst into Zhiqi's body. Although Zhiqi looked like a five or six-year-old girl, standing there, she stood firm as a rock: "Qin Lan, what do you think of? "

Qin Lan's eyes were shining brightly, as if hiding two sharp swords: "I used to have an enemy when I was in the lower realm, and that enemy practiced a magical power called Taotie Swallowing Heaven Art. The effect is to devour, devour everything, and plunder all the talents of the devoured thing! I have fought against him more than once, so I know the feeling of being devoured by him using this magical power, that feeling is the same as now, the reason why I I feel familiar with the loss of this fairy spirit, and it should be because of this reason."

Zhiqi narrowed his eyes and asked doubtfully: "You mean that this tomb of the immortal might be related to that enemy of yours? But this tomb of the immortal has existed in the fairy world for endless years?"

Qin Lan quickly shook his head and denied: "No, that guy should have died without any accidents. The reason why I mentioned this is not because I think that guy is related to this fairy tomb, but because I think this fairy The tomb should be related to the gluttonous swallowing art that guy practiced! I know that guy, he must not have the ability to create such a powerful supernatural power, the reason why he was able to practice the gluttonous swallowing art should be due to some chance. So to say Come on, the Taotie Tuntian Art is not a rootless duckweed, with the power of the Gluttonous Tuntian Art, the person who created the Gluttonous Tuntian Art will definitely not be an ordinary person."

Zhiqi nodded and agreed: "Your analysis is very reasonable. Swallowing everything and refining the origin of all things is exactly the same as the temper of the demons. Such overbearing and powerful supernatural powers must not be created by ordinary people, maybe This supernatural power was passed from the fairy world to the lower realm where you are. Thinking about it this way, it is interesting. This fairy tomb may be related to the creator of the supernatural power you mentioned. According to the memory I got , this kind of relationship seems to be extremely bad, after all, that immortal venerable does not have such supernatural powers. In other words, the reason why the owner of this celestial venerable's tomb died may be because of the creator of that supernatural power. And this The reason why the tomb of Zuo Xianzun feels so weird is probably because of the creator of that supernatural power."

Qin Lan's eyes showed surprise, and following Zhiqi's train of thought, a very bold guess suddenly appeared in his mind: "Could it be that the owner of this fairy tomb may have been chased by the creator of the Taotie Swallowing Art?" Kill, that person wants to refine it and devour his cultivation base to achieve the purpose of strengthening himself?"

(End of this chapter)