Chapter 152 Loulan Golden Palace
He didn't give Qin Mu a chance to speak and murmured, "I'm afraid that this guy Wu Zun will be cheating, and the wheels of fighting me will make me unable to escape... It's a bit difficult..."
Not long after, the Loulan Golden Palace finally appeared in front of everyone.
Qin Mu looked from a distance and saw a lake suddenly appearing on the endless grassland, with blue waves rippling, as wide as the ocean in the grassland.
Qin Mu looked from afar and faintly saw that the other end of the lake was a continuous mountain, covered with snow.
And there is a golden mountain peak among the towering mountains. Qin Mu opened his Shenxiao Tianyan Eye and then realized that it was not a golden mountain, but a magnificent palace.
There are too many palaces that cover the entire mountain tightly, so from a distance it looks like a mountain of gold made of gold.
There is no fixed currency on the grassland, only gold is circulated. They have used the gold ingots given by General Bian Zhenyun to pay for their meals along the way.
For the people on the grassland, gold is very rare and has a very high value, but the palaces here are made of pure gold, which shows luxury.
Bashan priest came to the lakeside. Qin Mu looked around and saw a wooden boat moored there. There was a man with a long horn on his head, wearing black clothes and standing on the bow of the boat with a bamboo pole.
There are also wooden poles inserted there in the shallow water area on the lake, and a rotten head hung on each pole.
"The Great Witch's Soul-Charging Practice is even more like the Demon Sect than our Tiansheng Sect."
Qin Mu looked at the man. The man's face looked a bit like a goat, but it had a brown goat face, which was different from the ordinary white goats, and there was not much hair on his face.
"The Great Witch on Sheep's Face?" Qin Mu was slightly stunned.
When he was in the capital, he treated several voodoo soldiers in the border area. When he heard the soldiers say that they had met a barbarian with horns on their heads and looked at them with a mirror, they were unconscious.
Qin Mu originally thought that the barbarian witch was wearing a mask, but now when he saw the big witch on the wooden boat, he realized that there was a barbarian with long horns.
The sheep-faced witch glanced at them and made a sharp voice: "Wu Khan, Wu Zun has been waiting for a long time! Please get on the boat!"
Bashan priest boarded the boat and smiled and said, "This lake is weak water, without buoyancy, and even if the feathers float on it, they will sink to the bottom. You have to rely on the boat from the Golden Palace of Loulan to cross it. Let's get on the boat."
Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu boarded the wooden boat, and the green bull and fox Ling'er also came to the boat. The witch's eyes fell on Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, and she sneered and sailed to the opposite side.
Ling Yuxiu smiled and said, "You can't step on the weak water, can't you go around it? You can fly over it."
The barbarian witch sneered: "Fly over? Try the air here and see if you can fly? The air here is dead."
"Is the air dead?" Ling Yuxiu was puzzled.
The green bull urn next to him said in a muffled voice: "The air here is indeed dead and cannot fly."
He is good at controlling wind and thunder, and can feel that the air here does not flow at all. Ordinary people breathe, inhale, exhale, and air flows. If the air does not flow, take a breath, the air under the nostrils will be absorbed, forming a vacuum. The air next to it cannot replenish under the nostrils, and will naturally be suffocated to death.
This is the case with this weak water lake. The air on the lake is fixed by an inexplicable force and does not flow at all. Only the wooden boat slides forward and the people on the boat move with it, so that they will not feel abnormal when breathing. However, as long as the boat stops, it will absorb the air under the nose, and will inevitably be suffocated to death after a long time.
If you use the method of flying, it is unlikely to fly on the lake. The method of flying requires vibrating the air to form an upward support force. However, vibrating the air here will only form a vacuum and cannot fly at all.
Hu Ling'er also tried it and found that the spell of calling the wind and rain was useless here.
The barbarian witch laughed and said, "It's not impossible to go around. However, the Ruoshui Lake is too wide, and it takes two days to go around. And when you reach the snow-capped mountains, there are not many people who can walk out."
Lingyuxiu was shocked.
Qin Mu quietly opened the Shenxiao Tianyan Eye and looked into the air. He saw a faint mist-shaped yarn covering the entire lake surface. He couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart: "It should be this veil that makes the air unable to flow?"
This veil cannot be touched, but it really exists. It seems to be the ban mentioned by Bashan Jijiu.
He looked under the water inadvertently, his heart was trembling slightly, and he saw that the bottom of the lake was covered with white bones, sunk to the bottom of the water. Ling Yuxiu also looked down and shouted softly.
Bashan Jijiu said, "Those are slaves used by the witch coach."
Qin Mu was creepy.
The Sheep-Faced Great Witch is very fast in the boat. He has a unique secret technique that can come and go on the lake like the wind, and even weak water cannot make the ship sink into the water.
Not long after, the wooden boat was docked at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and the sheep-faced witch laughed and said, "Wu Khan, please!"
Bashan Jiji smiled slightly and walked towards the golden peak.
Dudu—
The long and low horn sounds on the mountain came, and the sound was thick, which made people's eardrums and chest resonate with each other. In the distance, snow-capped mountains suddenly experienced avalanches, rumbling, adding a bit of solemn momentum.
The priest of Bashan laughed loudly, overwhelming the sound of the horn and the roar of the avalanche, Qin Mu and others could not feel the abnormality, but the people on the mountain were shocked by his laughter, and the qi and blood rushed into the brain, and their heads were swollen, as if they were about to explode and could not be pressed down.
At this time, a heavy voice came from the mountain: "Wu Khan's cultivation is powerful, even better than that of the past. Why should he give him a warning as soon as he comes up? Wu Khan, please go up the mountain for a while!"
This voice was also clearly heard by the laughter of Bashan’s wine sacrificial wine. The voice was old but full of power. It was obviously a peerless master.
"I naturally have to follow the words of the Witch Lord. But Ba came here to block the mountain gate, not to reminisce about the past."
Bashan priest talked with the old voice from afar, and said leisurely: "I'll go up the mountain!"
Qin Mu looked up and saw a golden staircase paved all the way to the mountain, but before we could walk far, there was a huge golden portal across there without a door leaf.
This portal is made of gold, more than ten feet high and more than twenty feet wide, and is inlaid with jade orbs, and is luxurious.
Back then, the butcher came here with the Bashan sacrificial wine. After three months of being trapped in the mountain gate, he defeated the young talent in the Golden Palace of Loulan and beat all the masters who came from all directions to hear the news from all directions of the grassland.
Bashan sacrificial wine was therefore respected as Emperor Wu by the grassland.
The butcher also experienced hundreds of dozen battles in all sizes, and beat the older generation of the Loulan Golden Palace and won the reputation of Emperor Tian Khan.
Bashan Jijiu took them to the front of the mountain gate, and saw many great witches waiting there, some of them were strong men on the grassland, not disciples of the Golden Palace, but also guarded there. They should be famous existences on the grassland, and they rushed to hear the news.
"Niu Niu!" Bashan sniffed.
The green cow mooed and his body suddenly expanded, his muscles bulged, and his body was getting higher and higher, turning into a ferocious miracle with ferocious tendons. He strode to the gate of the Golden Mountain, and his shoulders shook upwards, uprooting the extremely heavy mountain gate!
The barbarian witches and powerful men next to them were all stunned.
Bashan priest said calmly: "Send the door to the mountain!"
Qin Mu was slightly shocked. He knew the intention of Bashan's sacrificial wine. He blocked the door under the mountain gate, making it difficult to enter the hinterland of the Loulan Golden Palace. He carried the door up the mountain and blocked the door in front of the main hall of the Golden Palace. At that time, it would be easier to steal the butcher's lower body.
However, in this case, it will completely offend the Loulan Golden Palace, and I am afraid that this trip will never stop!
If you go deep into the Golden Palace of Loulan, those strong people will block the road down the mountain and can block them, which will be very unfavorable.
Bashan Jijiu snorted coldly, walked forward, and sent a message to Qin Mu's ears, saying, "After going up the mountain, you two are not blocking the mountain gate, I'm afraid you're going to attack me. This time it's a little different from what I thought..."
Qin Mu comforted, "The person who taught me to steal is a cripple, he is really amazing."
"Why is he limp?" Bashan asked.
Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "It seems that he was caught while stealing something and cut off one of his legs."
Bashan Jijiu sneered: "When I heard you say he was a lame, I knew he was caught and beaten to the lame. Have you stole things?"
Qin Mu hesitated again, shook his head and said, "I haven't tried it yet."
Bashan Jijiu completely lost his thoughts, his face was gloomy and calm. He suddenly sent Qin Mu a drawing and said, "This is the geographical map of the Golden Palace, you can keep it first... I hope you can't use it. Now take one step at a time, and when you arrive at the Golden Palace, you can adapt to the situation. Maybe I can find an opportunity to steal the lower half of my master!"
The steps of the Golden Palace in Loulan are very long and extend to the top of the mountain. Qin Mu and Lingyuxiu followed Bashan to sing wine and climb the mountain. Looking around, they saw many golden statues of gods standing on both sides of the road. Each statue is extremely strange, like a human, not a human, not a demon, not a god, and at the same time, they have the characteristics of humans and gods and demons, and look strange.
Walking on such a road makes people feel depressed. Even the fox Linger, who likes to quarrel with the green bull, became surprisingly quiet at this moment, and only the extremely heavy footsteps of the green bull came.
Qin Mu looked back and saw the strong men and the barbarian witches on the grassland’s eyes blew fire, but followed them without saying a word.
In front, there were gradually many golden palaces. These palaces stood strange-shaped people, some with horns on their heads, some with wings on their backs, some with beast heads, and some with snake tails.
But they are not a demon clan. The demon clan has demonic aura. For example, the fox Ling'er has demonic aura. Although the demonic aura of Qingniu is very weak, it also has it after all.
And these weird people have no evil spirit.
Hu Ling'er and Qingniu are changing in the direction of humans, but the strong men in the Golden Palace of Loulan seem to be changing in the direction of inhumans.
This is a different cultivation concept from Yankang outside the Great Wall. If you change to non-humans and approach gods and demons, you will be a great witch.
However, there are still some people in the form of ordinary people. These people should be able to control their bodies freely, change and stop as they want, and have free magical powers.
There are many cages in front of these halls, stuffed with ragged people. They should be the "materials" for shamans in the Golden Palace of Loulan.
Ling Yuxiu's face changed slightly, and she was angry: "It's my people of Yankang State!"
Qin Muran said: "Yankang Kingdom also abducted the people of my Daxu and regarded them as slaves."
The beautiful body shook slightly, and he remained silent.
"Young Master, they not only use people to practice martial arts, but also the demon clan has been arrested."
Fox Ling'er whined, and Qin Mu looked at it and found that there were indeed several cages with monsters locked in them.
Bashan Jijiu said: "The Witch Cult has a unique technique to practice with souls to change the body structure. For example, absorbing the soul of a bird, it can grow wings, or the head of a bird's head, absorbing the soul of a sheep, and the body will also change to the sheep. Those who refine magical powers are great witches. If they do not refine magical powers, they are called wizards, and when they reach the realm of heaven and man, they are called Witch King. The Golden Palace of Loulan is a holy place in the Witch Cult, and its technique is called Witch Zun Loulu Sutra, which is quite extraordinary."
Chapter completed!