Deep underground, mud surges like waves, like an abyss and purgatory, boundless. The chains here are criss-crossed and intertwined in complex ways. Each chain is shining with black light, surging with strange but powerful energy.
A bloody jade-like skeleton floats quietly in the depths of the mud. The jade bones are crystal clear, like precious jade, blooming with a bright red luster. The skeleton slightly raises its head, as if to see through the heavy mud and look up to the sky. It was surrounded by a ball of mysterious energy, and the blood mist was steaming. It occasionally showed an ethereal image of a woman, but it was blurry.
All the chains were wrapped around the bones, weaving into a terrifying net.
Qin Ming thought he was going to die, but when he opened his eyes, he saw such a scene.
Could this blood jade skeleton be that woman
The mysterious power around the skeleton is like her soul, reawakening across thousands of years. She is exploring Qin Ming, looking for the familiar feeling that awakens her.
"Senior... who are you... why did you bring me here?"
Qin Ming was finally able to speak, but the shock in his heart couldn't be greater. Is this woman also a great evil that was sealed away thousands of years ago? She still has such ferocious power after thousands of years. What kind of person was she in the past? Even Qingluan Baogu was just one of the many magic weapons that suppressed her.
The skeleton floated in front of Qin Ming, without the violence just now, nor the aura of domination over the world. The luster like blood jade was silently dimming, and the mysterious energy was relatively stronger.
Xiaozu opened his eyes in the turtle shell, and a faint light flickered. What happened thousands of years ago? This old witch was one of the planners of the chaotic era, why was she even sealed!
Who can seal her
Who plotted against her
The years are endless and the road is ruthless. Even she, who was once all-powerful, has turned into a pile of withered bones, silent in this endless mud.
But why did she recruit Qin Ming
There are so many outstanding talents out there, why did you choose Qin Ming
Xiao Zu silently explored the outside, but did not dare to show his face. Although tens of thousands of years have passed, the seal of the exile is still very powerful, especially the core of this seal, where the power of 'chaos' resides. It doesn't want to be suppressed here when it's about to break out of its shell.
"Senior... why did you bring me here?" Qin Ming said bitterly. The island must have disappeared. I wonder if Yue Qing and the others escaped. They must be sad. Qin Ming tried to activate the martial arts, but the spiritual power in his body flowed calmly and was not controlled at all. Even the thunder toad in the air sea seemed to become particularly quiet.
Am I going to have to guard this pile of bones from now on
How long can I live
What will Yueqing do if I die
There is no sound or living thing in the muddy abyss, only the mud is the chains, lifeless. Qin Ming's consciousness gradually became drowsy, and he tried his best to hold up his eyelids, but his vision became increasingly hazy. The mud wrapped the golden light around him and spread to his skin, starting from his hands and wrapping around his arms, eroding his body and freezing his soul.
Qin Ming fought hard, but neither his consciousness nor his spiritual power was under control, and even the golden blood seemed to flow much slower.
I don’t know how long it took, but the blood jade skeleton became dim, lost its luster, and turned into withered bones. However, the mysterious energy became strong and fierce, turned into mist, floated towards Qin Ming, coiled around his eyebrows, and condensed into a mysterious blood color. Pattern print.
Qin Ming's whole body trembled as if struck by lightning, and his consciousness completely fell into darkness. He only heard a disembodied whisper before falling into coma.
"Flesh and blood become paper, origami makes a boat."
"Light the soul into a lamp and cross... ten thousand years of time and space... "
"I'm waiting for you at Qianqiu Palace on Mount Jiuyi..."
"Must...come..."
The green mist outside the island was billowing like an ocean rolled by a strong wind. The thick mist rose into the sky like an angry wave and erupted into the distance like a volcano. The violent scene made countless people feel the pressure coming from their faces. I'm glad I didn't rush in rashly. The constant roars and loud noises coming from inside seemed to awaken a sleeping monster, and the torrential murderous power and resentment surged out across the ocean, impacting everyone's nerves.
What the hell is this place
Is it the tomb of Qingluan Zhanzun
Why is it like a dusty purgatory!
Is history going to repeat itself again, and people who go in will never come out again
The elders of the Hai Clan, Dihuang Island, Holy Fist Sect, and many other powerful clans are waiting anxiously, and the great monsters of the Monster Clan are also entrenched, waiting for their offspring.
There was an anxious waiting outside, but inside there was also a miserable and tragic scene of escape.
From the opening of the island to the present, nearly 30,000 people and demons have invaded the island. Thousands have died tragically due to various accidents. There are still more than 20,000 people left, as well as countless spirit demons living on the island. He was running for his life at every moment, not caring about his dignity and image, staring into the distance, desperately trying to dispel the mud tide, and running desperately.
However, the torrential rain poured down, the ground trembled, and more and more mud reached the knees, swallowing everything. A large number of people and monsters were mercilessly swallowed up. Screams, screams, and desperate wails were heard one after another, everywhere on the island. It can be seen that it is like a hell on earth.
Some people tried to save their companions, but they were also dragged down, stuck in the mud, and sank wailing.
Some people went crazy and ran wildly on other people's shoulders, but they were violently kicked out and fell into the mud.
Someone soars into the sky, captures birds of prey, and drives them away from the island as quickly as possible.
The island is so big that it is almost impossible to run to the end in one go. And the heavy rain filled the sky, and the mud was churning, getting thicker and thicker.
Some people kneeled on the ground in despair, screaming and crying to the sky, but the sky was ruthless, no one came to listen to their despair, and the mud swallowed them up mercilessly.
Some people panicked and stepped into the mud-covered river, sinking in the blink of an eye. No matter how wildly they unleashed their martial arts, it was of no avail.
The raptors, spiritual birds, and those who could control the air, after a difficult escape, rushed to the edge first, but what awaited them was the same boiling blue mist, but at this time no one could care so much, gritting their teeth, Bite the bullet and rush in.
The sensation of 'Qingluan Ancient Ruins' lasted from early morning to noon. Only more than 700 humans and more than 1,000 spirit monsters escaped. The rest were sealed on the island forever as the island disappeared, isolated in the real world. World outside.
Such a shocking number not only shocked the people who escaped, but also chilled the people waiting outside. Although the entire army was not wiped out like a thousand years ago, this time it was a well-prepared expedition, and the number was higher than that of a thousand years ago. That time it was more than double. Even so, less than two thousand people escaped alive.
This made it impossible for many people who were eager to snatch the treasure to do so. There were too few people, and most of the people who escaped were sect disciples and descendants of powerful clans who had secret treasures.
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