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Chapter 1,347 Purple Clothes(1/2)

This ancient tomb covering the sky is completely different from the ancient tombs I saw on the Nine Soul Continent before.

The ancient tomb on the Nine Soul Continent is very low-key and has little structure. It is completely impossible to interpret the methods of the tomb owner during his lifetime.

But this ancient tomb is different...

When Bai Ye stood in the ancient tomb, he was just looking at it and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a huge golden curtain in front of me.

The curtain was like waves, constantly shaking, and the ground was pitch black under my feet. The curtain rose up from the ground, connecting the sky, but it was endless.

How mysterious this is.

All the people who rushed in stood in front of the curtain and looked at it with shock. No one could see through what kind of material the curtain was.

Bai Ye walked closer and closed his eyes and felt it.

What a pure power.

Is this the power of the ancestors who blocked the sky?

Bai Ye was thinking about it, just about to touch the curtain and feel the mystery inside, but someone took a step faster and reached out to touch it.

And the moment it touches the curtain!

Snap!

A substance like golden lightning came from the curtain, which spread throughout his body along his palms, and his body suddenly exploded.

Like a blooming blood-red rose, blood and minced meat splattered in front of everyone's eyes.

Death tragically on the spot!

In an instant, everyone's hands shrank back like lightning.

Also included in Bai Ye!

"What the hell is this?" someone couldn't help but tremble.

"Is the barrier?"

"It's not like it, I can't feel the power of the barrier!"

"Maybe it's just a big formation!" A white-bearded old man said in a stern voice: "It is rumored that the ancestor of Zhetian was a powerful person in the world, and the tyranny of the Holy State of Jueli, with a vast martial arts. He was all very talented and specialized, and bounded by the boundary.

The array technique is even more casual. This is probably a large formation set up by the ancestor of the Sky. If we can find the source of the array and destroy it."

"Destruction?" Another bloated woman sneered: "Can the magic array set up by the ancestor of Zhetian be destroyed by what we say is destroyed? I am afraid that the source of the formation is placed in front of you, and you may not be able to attack it.

Open half a minute!”

Many people nodded silently when they heard the sound.

indeed.

If it were an existence of that level, it would be terrifying that the materials used to cast the magic array would be, and it would not be shaking everyone.

"So, do you have a way?" The old man with white beard said annoyed.

The woman curled her lips and stopped talking.

Everyone was at a loss and stood in front of the curtain anxiously.

Everyone was thinking of a solution, but for this curtain, their method did not work.

Some people are already beginning to feel discouraged.

Bai Ye frowned slightly and looked around.

However, what surprised him was that he could not find the figure of the island owner of the Death Island!

Wasn't she the first to rush into the ancient tomb of the sky? Why isn't she here?

Could it be that...she has passed this place and was the first to enter?

Bai Ye's face was light and heavy.

This is very likely. After all, the Lord of the Daoist of Death of Death and the Daoist of the Heavens was already colluded. Perhaps the Lord of the Daoist of the Heavenss does not like the Daoist of the Heavenss, but in the face of interests, she could still let go of her disgust for men. And as this

The successor of the ancient tomb powerhouse, the Dao Ren Zhetian, must have mastered a lot of secrets about this ancient tomb.

Perhaps there is a way to pass this.

Bai Ye thought about it, his eyes searching around him.

Someone who is proficient in barriers has analyzed that this curtain is not a barrier.

And if it is a magic circle, it is unlikely. The magic circle arranged by the ancestor Zhetian is not something that people of their level can destroy. Similarly, the master of the Heart-Destroying Island cannot destroy it. If it is closed, the Heart-Destroying Island will not be destroyed.

How could the island owner start again in such a quick time?

So the only possibility is that this curtain is a mechanism!

If it is an agency, it will be much easier.

There must be a switch hidden in the dark around here. As long as you find that switch, you can turn off the curtain.

Bai Ye was thinking, his eyes patrolling around.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in Bai Ye's eyes.

It was a man wearing a purple robe and a long purple hair.

The man has fair skin, handsome appearance, serious expression, and a thick breath all over his body.

He held a quaint disc in one hand, and there was a spoon on the disc, and the spoon turned gently, as if indicating something.

Suddenly, the man noticed one or two and started drinking lightly: "Don't make a noise, I know how to get through here!"

The sound fell to the ground, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Just watching the man groping along the direction pointed by the spoon, he found a grain-sized pattern on the ground ten meters to the right of the curtain.

Everyone hurried over to take a look.

The grain size of rice engraved on the ground...it was written with tens of thousands of words.

There are tens of thousands of words squeezed into the size of rice grains, which shows how small this word should be.

Fortunately, everyone is extraordinary. Even though the words are like dust, they still read them clearly.

"I'm afraid there are thousands of poems here!"

"There should be a way to open the curtain in these poems."

"So, this is a mechanism?"

"Very likely!!"

People exclaimed.

But no one knows what the secrets are in these poems.

However, the man in purple looked around and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. The man sat cross-legged on the ground, put the disc in front of him, closed his eyes, and whispered something quickly in his mouth.

After a while, characters were spit out from his mouth.

The thousands of poems on the ground also shone brightly, and they actually flew up, gathered in the air to form a cloud of poems, and collided towards the curtain.

In an instant.

Hurry!

The poem cloud hit the curtain and immediately spread like lightning.

The curtain gradually stopped turbulent, gradually blurred and dimmed until it disappeared.

“Disappeared??”

"Is this mechanism actually...he opened it?"

Everyone was trembling and looked at the man in purple, all of whom were incredible.

I saw the man in purple put away the disc, got up straight, and walked quickly inside.

Seeing this, the rest hurriedly followed him, but this time many people were already surrounding the man in purple.

Asking questions one by one, it seemed that no one had seen this man in purple.

However, the man in purple didn't answer much.

Countless people have become curious about their identity.

"It seems that the decision is indeed correct." Bai Ye was thinking. If he wanted to break the curtain mechanism himself, it would not take several days or even dozens of days.

But this man in purple is indeed a bit magical.

I don’t know how strong he is, so don’t be an obstacle.

Bai Ye glanced at him a few times and walked forward.

But as soon as the man walked forward a few steps, a disdainful voice came over.

"Haha, you, a waste of Emperor Saint, really dare to come in! Are you an idiot? The worst-savant who dares to come here are the worst-savant. Who are you? Why don't you get out quickly?"
To be continued...
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