Huangxiu

Chapter 331 Black Pearl
Would Wuyou Sect not poison itself?

That's impossible to say.

The poison of the Wuyou Sect is invisible, colorless and tasteless, and it is impossible to guard against it.

However, I have golden vertical pupils and can detect danger in time.

This time, he warned that there was danger inside the box.

Is there poison in the box, or is there something wrong with the Netherworld Secret Guard's belongings?

All of this is possible.

But he would never take any risk at this time.

Meng Canglan looked at the dark green box, then looked at Li Yillong.

She knew that Chu Zhiyuan had an extremely accurate intuition and a strong sense of danger.

So seeing Chu Zhiyuan like this, he was actually a little worried.

Chu Zhiyuan's smile grew wider.

Meng Canglan hesitated, glared at him with a blushing face, and pushed the dark green box to Li Yillong.

Li Yilong said: "Saint, I have been guarding this box all along."

"Then open it and take a look," Meng Canglan said, "to see if the things are still there and whether they have been swapped."

"It won't be switched," Li Yilong said helplessly, "I opened it before."

Song Yichun stepped forward and said with a smile: "Let me do it."

She found it funny to herself.

One was the prince, the other was the saint, and both of them were frightened by a small dark green box.

What's in the box is a string of beads, just a string of beads of the Netherworld Secret Guard, not the Netherworld Secret Guard.

Even if the secret guards of the underworld come, what is there to be afraid of?

After she said that, she stepped forward and gently opened the dark green box in Li Yillong's hand.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a strong sense of alarm.

Without hesitation, he moved his hands and formed the Fearless Seal.

The Fearless Great Perfection Hand Seal was performed instantly, drawing down the power of the Fearless Realm and enveloping the entire body.

"what!"

"Humph!"

Two miserable groans suddenly sounded.

At the same time, Meng Canglan's neck suddenly lit up, and a ball of light rose from the valley between her peaks and penetrated her silk shirt.

She staggered.

Chu Zhiyuan glared and snorted.

This intermittent hum was like a dusk drum and a dawn bell, shaking the hearts of the three people.

Song Yichun and Li Yilong, who had collapsed to the ground with their heads almost exploding and about to faint, suddenly felt a shock in their spirits, and the pain from the explosion was greatly relieved.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Song Yichun and Li Yilong.

The two men had fallen to the ground, and their blue and green robes were covered with grass and mud.

They were covering their heads, looking painful, their faces as pale as paper.

"Junior Sister Song, Junior Brother Li!"

Meng Canglan stepped forward to help the two of them up, and looked in surprise at the dark green box and a string of black beads that had fallen to the ground.

A string of jet-black beads, each one as big as a longan, perfectly round and without any flaws.

It was they that had previously emitted black light, but now they have lost their luster and are dim and gray.

Fortunately, he had a protective treasure with him that blocked the black light. Looking at their miserable condition, one could tell how powerful the black light was.

She turned her head and looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan was staring at the string of black beads with a sullen face.

"Saint, it's okay." Li Yilong said hurriedly, looking at the beads on the ground with a pale face, and looking at the dark green box: "It's not right? I clearly saw it before."

"The beads are still the same." Meng Canglan shook his head and said, "It has indeed not been changed. There is something strange about these beads."

Her eyes turned to Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This bead is likely to accumulate power and then release it all at once."

"I see!"

Meng Canglan thought this explanation was reasonable.

She also made such a judgment.

She glanced at Chu Zhiyuan.

The prince's intuition is truly amazing.

You should know that this dark green box is a soul-sealing box, which can block all leaks and all breaths.

He could actually sense danger.

His intuition is amazing and his reputation is well-deserved.

Li Yilong smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't explain it clearly."

Song Yichun rubbed her brows to relieve the lingering headache. She looked gloomy and haggard, as if she hadn't slept for days and nights: "This bead is so strange, Saint, what on earth is it?"

Meng Canglan said: "The material is unknown, it is estimated to come from a secret place, most likely a secret place of the Da Lie Dynasty."

"It's so weird!" Song Yichun frowned slightly, "I almost got killed by it this time!"

If it weren't for Chu Zhiyuan's light snort, which instantly cleared the power that was stabbing into his brain, he would be unconscious now, or even in danger of his life.

The prince saved both of their lives.

Because Meng Canglan was protected by the treasure, he didn't think this power was that strong.

They have personal experience.

He really had no power to resist. The Grandmaster's cultivation was no match for this force, and he couldn't even stop it.

Chu Zhiyuan said slowly: "If this is the personal belongings of the Netherworld Secret Guards, we really have to be on guard against these guys."

No wonder he could kill a grandmaster.

If he hadn't used the power of the Fearless Realm to block it before, eliminating most of the power, and then suppressing it with the thought of the divine dragon.

If you are not prepared, this strange power can really invade your mind and cause serious damage to your soul.

Different from the Gangqi, true qi and spiritual energy, this evil power would hurt even a grandmaster if caught off guard.

This string of black bracelets has spiritual energy that prevents him from seeing through the hole.

Pushing the super sense to the limit, a gigantic statue could be vaguely seen in the mist.

The face of this majestic statue, as majestic as a mountain, cannot be seen clearly as it is shrouded in thick fog and cannot be approached or spied on.

He had a vague understanding in his heart.

This involves extraterrestrial forces!

This statue is likely the source of extraterrestrial power, similar to the power of the Fearless Realm.

He retracted his super sense and looked at Meng Canglan: "Has any Grand Master seen it?"

"A great master wanted to use it to lock its master." Meng Canglan shook his head: "Unfortunately, there was no success."

"Where is the grandmaster?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.

"Grandmaster?" Meng Canglan was startled and shook his head, saying, "The grandmaster died of old age."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly.

Meng Canglan noticed something was wrong and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

"I just have this suspicion." Chu Zhiyuan said, "It may not be true."

Meng Canglan looked solemn.

The Grand Master is extremely important to the sect, and every Grand Master is extremely important.

The loss of any grandmaster would be a huge loss.

The prince's words clearly showed that he suspected the grandmaster's death was related to this string of beads.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It may backfire. It's okay for ordinary cultivators, but if a grandmaster gets too close, it won't be good."

"...This grandmaster is my great-grandfather." Meng Canglan said softly.

Chu Zhiyuan was stunned.

Meng Canglan said slowly: "My great-grandfather's life span is shorter than expected. He should live at least another fifty years."

"Then what instructions did your great-grandfather have?"

Meng Canglan shook his head: "My great-grandfather passed away very suddenly. He fell asleep overnight and did not wake up in the morning."

When a great master passes away, no one would doubt that he had an illness. He usually dies of old age without any disease.

Either in sleep or during cultivation.

"Are there the five signs of decline of the gods?"

“…No.” Meng Canglan said: “There are also great masters who passed away without the Five Signs of Deterioration.”

No one ever suspected it.

After all, it was just a string of beads, and there was nothing unusual about it at the time.

After failing to catch up with the Netherworld Secret Guard, he put it aside, and even left it in the corner of the warehouse to gather dust.

If there was no possibility of using the Netherworld Secret Guard this time, she would have thought carefully before bringing it with her.

I'm afraid it will just stay there, in a corner with no one paying attention to it for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

"This is just my guess," Chu Zhiyuan nodded. "The person is gone. There is no point in talking about this now. This thing still needs to be kept in this box."

"Does the prince still want to see it?"

"I'll stay for a while." Chu Zhiyuan nodded solemnly.

"Give it to the prince." Meng Canglan said.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded without refusing.

Just at this moment, a figure appeared not far away. It was a graceful girl with pretty face.

Meng Canglan waved.

The pretty girl came over lightly and handed over a small bamboo tube.

Meng Canglan opened the bamboo tube as thin as his little finger, took out a small note, glanced at it, and looked at Chu Zhiyuan in surprise.

(End of this chapter)