I'm really not a crow's mouth

Chapter 181 The spokesperson of the way of heaven

The light in the hall was dim, and there was a gloomy feeling, completely different from Yang Dilei's last time here.

"How could this happen? I was fine when I left before."

Yang Dilei was very puzzled, what happened to Zixuan Holy Land, could something else escape from that secret realm?
"Master, have you found any clues?"

"Yun Xiaozi" shook his head: "I didn't find any trace of the previous person, let's continue to go in, and sister Ling is probably also inside."

Yang Dilei nodded, and the vitality in his body gradually surged. He had an intuition that there must be something bad here.

The two continued to move forward, and when they reached the inner hall, they suddenly found a large pit in front of them. The pit was two meters wide and bottomless.

Yang Dilei leaned forward and looked down, but all he could see was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"Master, did Holy Master Zixuan go down?"

The master had clearly said before that Holy Lord Zixuan had come in first, but from the time they came in until now, they had not seen any trace of anyone.

"Of course she went down."

"Will something go wrong?"

Yang Dilei asked worriedly, this big pit is too weird, there may be some unknown danger inside.

"You will know if you go down and have a look."

Yang Dilei suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, and he was caught off guard and had no time to resist, and was pushed directly into the big pit.

At the last moment of falling, he saw a strange smile appear on his master's face.

"No, it's a hit!"

Obviously, this person is not a master at all, but someone else in disguise.

Suddenly, he thought of the traces of battle on the cliff behind Qingyun Mountain. Could it be that Holy Master Zixuan is also a fake?
Yang Dilei tried to use his vitality to rush out of the big pit, but everything was of no avail. There seemed to be some kind of prohibitive formation in the pit, and he couldn't use his vitality at all.

Yang Dilei's body fell rapidly, he pulled out Qianhuan and inserted it into the wall of the pit beside him. To his shock, the wall of the pit suddenly became like jelly, without any resistance at all.

He tried to hit the pit wall with a punch, but all his strength was bounced back by the pit wall.

"What is this weird place?"

With nothing to do, Yang Dilei could only let himself fall, and after an unknown amount of time, a bright light suddenly came from the bottom of the pit below.

Yang Dilei held his breath and focused, and Sha Matt's physique was activated immediately. If he couldn't use his vitality, if he just fell like this without any protective measures, he might be smashed into a meatloaf.

Even so, at the moment of landing, Yang Dilei's legs lost consciousness in an instant, and the terrifying shock force was transmitted up, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling the internal injury in his body, Yang Dilei smiled wryly. His internal organs almost shifted, his dantian was shocked, and the meridians in his legs were broken, and he lost control.

He looked around, and there was a cave-like environment below, and it was very wide. There was a path in front of him, but he couldn't move at all due to the injuries he suffered now.

Suddenly, Yang Dilei's eyes froze, and he saw a familiar item on that path, which was the jade pendant on the waist of the master.

In other words, his master is likely to be at the other end of the path.

Yang Dilei tried to mobilize the vitality in his body, but unfortunately the vitality was still extremely stagnant, making it very difficult to operate, let alone heal.

"I don't know if the word spirit is still useful."

Yang Dilei tried to use Yan Ling, and was surprised to find that Yan Ling was not only useful, but also surprisingly effective.

After only a few moments, he was able to stand up and move around freely, and the injuries on his body also recovered in sevens and eighties.

In this place, the power of the word spirit was even much stronger than usual, which made him very puzzled.

At the same time, he also secretly regretted why he didn't try to use the language just now, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the miserable situation just now.

Looking at the deep path, Yang Dilei walked over slowly, reached out to pick up the jade pendant on the ground, and checked carefully, it was undoubtedly the master's.

And from this jade pendant, he could still feel a strange aura, just like the aura on Xue Lian's body before.

"What's going on here? Are there still many existences like Xue Lian?"

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yang Dilei walked along the path until he reached the end of the path.

But to his surprise, the road was cut off at this point, and there was a thick stone wall in front of him, and there was no other road to go around.

Yang Dilei dispersed his consciousness and carefully sensed whether there were any mechanisms around him. He didn't believe that the end of this road was a dead end, and there must be something here.

But to his disappointment, he didn't find anything special here.

He tapped lightly on the stone wall in front of him with his hand, and there was an echo from inside, which made Yang Dilei's eyes light up. The inside of the stone wall was actually hollow.

He took a step back, clenched his right fist, and a golden dragon shadow emerged, striking the stone wall fiercely.

Boom!

A roar sounded, and the stone wall in front of him suddenly exploded, and behind the stone wall was another deep passage.

Passing through this passage, Yang Dilei's pupils shrank, and he saw that Holy Master Zixuan and his master were here, as were other Zixuan disciples.

It's just that everyone was imprisoned by that strange force, lying on the ground unable to move.

Noticing Yang Dilei coming in, Yun Xiaozi's eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, so he could only gesture behind Yang Dilei desperately.

Yang Dilei felt a fatal crisis coming from behind, he dodged hastily, a big gash was cut in his chest immediately, and blood gushed out unstoppably.

"The response is pretty fast."

Looking at "Yun Xiaozi" in front of him, Yang Dilei grinned.

"recover."

Following Yang Dilei's words, the huge wound on his chest gradually healed, and the bleeding stopped in just a few breaths.

"Yun Xiaozi" was stunned, and looked at him slightly in a daze.

"You actually have the power of speech and spirit?"

Yang Dilei was shocked when he heard the words. Why did the other party know that he has the power of speech? Does the other party also know about the system and time travel?

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with Xue Lian?"

Yang Dilei asked in a deep voice, he sensed an aura very similar to that of Xue Lian from this person, and the two may come from the same force.

"Who am I? You can call me the spokesperson of the way of heaven."

"As for the waste of blood refinement, don't mention him in front of me."

Yang Dilei was shocked, the spokesperson of Heaven?
No wonder he always felt that the power in the opponent's body was very strange, and so did the original blood refining. That kind of power was completely beyond the level they knew so far.

(End of this chapter)