Chapter 792 Young Master
A battle, Huan Qingyan hadn't used her fists yet, it ended like this.
After the Yaozu ran away, Huan Qingyan had time to stop, look at the environment here, and who this group of human races are...
This is a very grand palace, with the words "Wang Dian" written on the lintel.
All are made of huge stones, as if they were formed naturally, seamlessly, and there are various colorful paintings on the stone walls. These paintings, carefully distinguished, are somewhat similar to the stone monuments standing outside.
They are all humanoid in different shapes.
The most special and strange thing is that there are many coffins parked in this hall.
Each coffin is the same, square, arranged horizontally and vertically, with the same spacing.
Black, dull, and creepy to watch.
When the Yaozu left, they said they had given up on this palace of corpse kings... Could it be that there are zombies in all the coffins here?
On the dome of the main hall, there are various patterns of animals and plants, like Lingbao patterns.
While looking at it, a surprised voice came, "Huan Qingyan? It's really you! I thought it was dazzled before..."
Huan Qingyan looked back, "Le Guoer? Why are you here?"
Just now, the human race and the monster race were fighting together, scattered in all directions.
Le Guo'er was in a remote place, with her back turned away, and she couldn't see clearly or recognize her with her face turned all over the place.
"Hahaha, we came in with Big Brother Baili. We met the Yaozu outside, it was a marmot, we fell into this catacomb after fighting with it, Big Brother Baili rescued it They gave us a hand, so we groped in together." Le Guoer happily introduced the rest of the people.
A casual cultivator, a member of the Peak Academy, a member of the Ice Academy, and a member of the Kyushu Academy.
There is another one, that mysterious spirit master, everyone calls him Senior Brother Baili.
Among the eight major families, those who can be called sons can only be direct disciples.
Ordinary collateral branch disciples can't be called sons.
My peers will respectfully address you, Senior Brother.
"I've seen this Senior Brother Baili!" Huan Qingyan and Bai Chenfeng both greeted Senior Brother Baili.
After Senior Brother Baili glanced at Bai Chenfeng, his eyes fell on Huan Qingyan, with complex expressions in his eyes, he looked around...
"Okay, after the Yaozu escapes, maybe rescuers will come, let's work together to close the door of the main hall!" Senior Brother Baili looked back and suggested.
Bai Chenfeng frowned, and said, "This stone gate is very heavy, I'm afraid it won't be easy to open, right?"
"It's okay, with Senior Brother Baili here, there is no difficulty. Senior Brother Baili is a middle-level Xuanling master. In case we are looking for treasures, the monsters come to attack us, and there is no clone..." Yi Sanxiu said .
The rest of the people had seen the power of Senior Brother Baili before, and no one objected.
Some even said humanely, "If you are afraid that you will not be able to get out, you can leave. The six of us should be able to close the door."
Le Guoer was in a hurry, "How could this be? Bai Chenfeng and Huan Qingyan are both members of our Canglang Academy, and they helped us fight off the Yaozu. We are a whole, how can we let them go?"
During this period, Senior Brother Baili didn't speak, but looked at Bai Chenfeng and Huan Qingyan with a half-smile.
As if they were free to stay or stay.
His cultivation base was the highest present, and his popularity was naturally the highest.