If it weren't for the magic crystal lamp that was as bright as daylight placed under the extremely high dome, even with Mu Chuyue's current five senses, it would be difficult to see the scenery inside clearly.
Looking around, the surrounding walls are covered with a special layer of black material.
Not only can it shield practitioners from spiritual detection, but it also adds a sense of mystery to the temple.
Although Gu Changyan was controlling her movement speed at this time, it was more than a hundred times faster than Mu Chuyue's normal speed.
Even though she was confined in this winding palace at this time, the artifacts placed in the corridor But it still turned into light and shadow, passing quickly in front of my eyes.
The field of vision suddenly opened up.
I didn't expect that there was such an open space in the palace of Hell.
Although it was open, Mu Chuyue couldn't help but feel a chill running down her spine.
Is it possible that the Prison Hall can hollow out the inside of Yinming Mountain?
After exiting the corridor, there is only a short one-foot-wide road that is close to the wall of the palace.
In the middle, except for a rope bridge made of black iron, looking down, there is only the abyss.
On the deep stone wall, a scarlet color is reflected from below.
This scenery looks really weird.
Those who don’t know it might think that the Hell Hall was originally built on the crater of a volcano.
And Mu Chuyue knew that there were several mountain springs like silver ribbons hanging on the mountain stream of Yinming Mountain, so how could it look like an active volcano containing destructive power?
There is only one reason to explain.
The red liquid at the bottom of the abyss is not hot magma, but another scarlet liquid.
Flying over the rope bridge, a strong fishy smell penetrated the nostrils.
Mu Chuyue was finally able to identify what this liquid was.
He suppressed the nausea surging in his throat and glanced towards the abyss.
There were masses of mist of different colors floating on the blood lake.
If he looked carefully, there seemed to be unfamiliar faces in the mist. face.
Those faces were either ferocious, painful, confused, or sad, and the sounds of crying and howling were heard in their ears, occasionally mixed with a few roars of beasts.
For those who didn't know, they thought Mu Chuyue had come under Jiuyou.
She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind, "Jin Yan, tell me, if my mother's spirit body is still intact, is it also floating in this abyss?"
Xiao Jinyan was startled, with a gloomy expression on his brows, and he quickly led away from the range of the rope bridge.
It wasn't until he entered another corridor on the opposite side that he reluctantly tried to comfort her and said, "Don't think too much, just because of the ancient ancestor's divine bloodline, the Hell Palace will not be willing to treat her like this." "" Xiao Jinyan's words made Mu Chuyue figure out something.
The Palace of Hell and Hell would indeed not be willing to leave my mother's spirit body idle like this.
Presumably, they would imprison it in a secret place as if it were a supreme treasure.
I'm afraid that if they find an opportunity, they will try to squeeze out some secrets of the ancient gods from the memory of their mother.
For example, heaven-level skills, or the bloodline of the gods.
If we can seize this opportunity to seize the Gu family's unique bloodline power, it is not impossible for the Soul Clan to rise again.
Thinking carefully, she didn't want to dwell on this matter anymore, so she grabbed Xiao Jinyan's clothes and urged, "Then can we go faster?
It's best to catch up with my great-grandfather and father."
She can't wait to see her mother, even if it's just a spirit body xx4911131: