More than half an hour later, Ye Chuan and the old demon islanders came to another ancient tomb.
On the surface, this ancient tomb is no different from other tombs, shrouded in thick fog. A dark tomb passage slanted downwards and was unfathomable. Half of the stone tablets fell on the ground beside the tomb passage. When I turned it over, I found that the tombstone was blank and had nothing on it. Different from the Maharaja's tomb that I visited before, this is an ordinary-looking unknown tomb.
"It seems that we are late."
Ye Chuan looked around and found many footprints, and even broken weapons and armor. Obviously, many overseas casual cultivators and demons have already broken in first.
"Yeah, I'm late. Those guys are so fast. No, how come they..."
The old devil Lidao Sanren suddenly stopped and looked up at Ye Chuan. The two of them looked at each other and thought of something.
There are countless such unnamed tombs on this high mountain, and the sky is filled with thick fog. It took the two of them a while to get here with the map. Why did so many casual cultivators and demons get here so quickly? ? How did they find this tomb exactly
"Zhong Moli, are there many such maps?" Ye Chuan asked, also confused.
"impossible!"
The old devil Lidao Sanren shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I found this map in an ancient ruins many years ago. There is only one map. It is impossible to have the same map."
"That's weird!"
Ye Chuan squatted down and took a closer look at the fracture on the stone tablet. It was neat and smooth, and it was obviously cut by someone with a knife. The force was fierce, and there was a long knife mark on the ground. Judging from the force and mark, it seemed that it was left by Qing Tianhou, who also came here.
"Sir, it's very possible that the big devil Qingtianhou has also come here and is even still in this unknown tomb. Otherwise, let's first..." Zhong Moli, the old devil's independent islander, also saw that Qingtianhou left behind Traces of it made my heart beat.
After becoming loyal to Ye Chuan, although he saw hope of resolving the disaster, Ye Chuan's reincarnation and his current cultivation were inferior to him. If they suddenly met that guy from Qingtianhou, they wouldn't be able to kill each other together.
"It's okay, let's go, go in and take a look, and bring this big hat!"
Ye Chuan took out a big bamboo hat from the Qinglian space and threw it to the old devil Lidao Sanren. He took the lead in stepping into the dark tomb passage. As he walked, his body suddenly felt light and the world started spinning. After he stood firm on his feet, he took a calm look. , to another world.
This is a huge underground cave. You can see strange-shaped stones and stalactites hanging from the top of your head everywhere. There are many large and small forked roads. The sound of dripping water is endless. Groundwater seeps and drips from the cracks in the rocks. The stone walls and the ground were wet, and many places were covered with moss.
This is not an illusion, but a real world.
One tomb, one world, inside each tomb is a different world!
Ye Chuan cautiously looked around and began to walk forward slowly, followed closely by the old demon island cultivator. The two of them wore large bamboo hats on their heads and pretended to be ordinary overseas cultivators. They each used their magical powers to restrain the power fluctuations in their bodies. . Not long after walking, a corpse appeared in front of the two of them, lying prone in a small puddle.
The old devil's stray cultivator walked up to the island, turned the body over and looked at it, and said: "This is an overseas loose cultivator. It seems that he should be from the sea east of Gulang Island. There are several wounds on his body, but the real fatal one is There’s only one place.”
The old devil Lidao Sanren said as he opened the clothes of the corpse. Shockingly, there was a hole as big as a fist on the abdomen. The edges of the wound were ragged, and it looked like it was torn open by the claws of some monster rather than pierced by some sharp weapon. The air was filled with a strong aura of monsters, and one could even vaguely hear the roars of unknown monsters coming from the distance.
The air seemed to have suddenly become colder.
The old demon Lidao Sanren who was squatting on the ground shuddered and stood up quickly to be on full alert. He was also a big devil who was used to seeing troubles, but he still couldn't help but feel a little creepy when he saw the wound on the abdomen of the corpse. The overseas world has always been full of monsters, and now this weird underground cave is a place where many monsters like to stay. If you are not careful, let alone an ordinary casual cultivator, even a master at the pinnacle of the real world will die without knowing how.
Ye Chuan waved his hand and held up the iron-blooded banner. He also felt the danger. He looked around and continued to move forward. For safety reasons, call out the Six-Winged Golden Cicada and let this little guy explore the road ahead.
"Sir, is this golden cicada your second clone?" After walking for a while, the old devil Lidao Sanren couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked.
Seeing Ye Chuan summon a six-winged golden cicada casually, and commanding it as easily as his hands and feet, he immediately thought of the ancient clone technique, and admired Ye Chuan's method even more.
"This is not a clone, just an ordinary monster."
Ye Chuan simply explained that the Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique was his natal magical power in this life and he didn’t want to say more.
The old devil Lidao Sanren understood and did not ask any more questions. The two walked in silence for a while and found several more corpses with different wounds. Swords, armor and other weapons were scattered around.
"Sir, look!" The old devil Liandao Sanren suddenly screamed.
There are several dark pits on the moss-covered stone walls, and forbidden fluctuations remain in the air. It looked like it was a place where some treasure was stored. Unfortunately, the two of them arrived late and the items had already been taken away.
"Walk!"
Ye Chuan glanced at it casually and strode forward. The blood on the body was not yet dry, and the body was still slightly warm, obviously it had just died. If you speed up, you might be able to catch up with the many casual cultivators and get a share of the pie.
The two of them sped up and started walking quickly in the wet underground cave, one behind the other. Along the way, I encountered more and more corpses, including ordinary overseas cultivators with mediocre cultivation, as well as big demons with extraordinary methods. Some died obviously from melee, while others died from inexplicable attacks. There was a fist in the abdomen. The big hole is scary to look at.
After walking quickly for a while, Ye Chuan suddenly stopped.
Ahead, another corpse appeared, also with a bloody hole in its abdomen and severe injuries. The difference is that this man is tall and wearing a unique battle armor with a rare wave pattern engraved on it. He is not an ordinary overseas cultivator, but a Kraken warrior.
Ye Chuan rushed forward, trying to use his secret method to revive the siren warrior. Unfortunately, the corpse was cold and dead long ago. Even if he had an elixir on him, he would be unable to save his life.
Zhu Sijia and the leader of the Kraken clan have indeed been here before. What danger did they encounter? Where are they now
Ye Chuan's face was cold, and his heart became heavy and nervous.