There are so many treasures buried in the ancient tomb, it is impossible to get every one of them, right? The so-called gluttony can't chew, just take the most important things.
The ghost-faced old man took out an old piece of parchment.
"Everyone, please take a look. This is a rough map of the ancient tomb. As long as you follow the marked route, you can at least avoid the forbidden traps along the way so as not to get lost."
"Then what are you waiting for? Time is running out, let's go!"
The area of the ancient tomb of ten thousand corpses is extremely huge. There are only 200 tombs marked on the map, and there are a large number of intricate caves and secret passages connecting each other. If there is no map of the ancient tomb in hand, God knows how much time will be wasted!
The ancient tomb will only last for two days when it is opened!
There are a lot of corpses along this road, all of them are black corpses, if not for the prohibition and suppression of ancient tombs, all of them are quite top-level powerhouses!
zzz zzz!
Lei Lingzhu released lightning to kill several black corpses in an instant. Chu Tian unceremoniously went over and dug out the corpse pills one by one. Just as he was putting the corpse pills into his pocket, a blood-red saber aura screamed and slashed towards his arm. Chu Tian quickly withdrew his hands, and the saber air brushed past him, leaving a knife mark on the ground.
Too dangerous.
The arm is gone in half a second.
Cai Die looked at Yang Zhan angrily and said, "You actually attacked Chutian!"
Yang Zhan held a long knife and said coldly: "He took something that shouldn't be taken. Cutting off his hand is the lightest punishment."
"That's right, dare to steal the spoils."
"Hand it over!"
Facing the aggressive five people, Chu Tian said calmly, "According to the agreement, half of it belongs to me, and the other half belongs to you."
Yang Zhan was furious: "Why! What kind of nonsense agreement is this!"
Chu Tian said lightly: "The ghost-faced old man will not lose his promise because of a few corpse pills?"
Each black corpse pill can be exchanged for a elixir!
How could Yang Zhan and the others not be angry
A few people are doing business for robbers. They are domineering and powerful, and they never suffer a loss. How can a boy with no hair grow take advantage of it
The ghost-faced old man also showed heartache, but he still nodded: "Take it away."
"Okay old man, my brothers kindly helped you, is this how you repay us? The little bastard is a bird, without a woman to back him up, I would have killed him long ago!"
Yun Yao secretly scolded the idiot in her heart.
Yang Zhan stared at the ghost-faced old man and shouted: "You are a majestic elder of the outer sect of Zhou Guozong. You dare not even fart. Wouldn't it damage the dignity of the great sect?"
The ghost-faced old man had no expression on his face, and said in a cold voice: "We have negotiated the price, and every copper you should get is indispensable. Now I have the final say!"
The five Yang Zhan brothers were full of resentment.
As the saying goes, desire is hard to fill, how could they not be jealous when Chu Tian laughs at the priceless corpse pills
I really don't know what medicine the ghost-faced old man took wrongly!
So polite to this kid!
The crowd continued to pass through the eight palaces, hunting and killing more than two hundred black corpses.
At this time, the pathfinding Flame Ghost ran up to the ghost-faced old man: "My lord, there is a cliff ahead!"
The tomb is gloomy, filled with death, and in the hazy and weird mist, a huge black monster stands in front of it, like a fierce beast that has been locked here since ancient times, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
This is a 100-meter-high, ninety-degree cliff.
The most attractive thing is not the cliff itself, but the thousands of ancient sarcophagi in front of the cliff. These sarcophagi are made of black material, covered with mesh stripes on the surface, shining scarlet light, like layers of ferocious bloodshot. What's even more strange is that the sarcophagus is supported by some mysterious force, and all of them are suspended in mid-air.
For thousands of years.
Never fell down.
The hideous and terrifying picture has a very shocking effect and strongly impacts people's hearts!
The ghost-faced old man murmured: "This is one of the most dangerous places in the ancient tomb, the legendary cliff of ten thousand coffins!"
The gloomy sarcophagi are arranged in buckets, full of profound mysteries, and they move slowly with each other, maintaining a certain wonderful law. The thick and fierce air of death is rolling in. Don't just walk over, just standing here makes people very uncomfortable. Not feeling well.
Chu Tian said straightly: "This is a huge prohibition circle!"
"Good eyesight, this is called the Three Thousand Hanging Coffin Formation, an extremely powerful formation in ancient times." The ghost-faced old man took a deep breath, "It is very dangerous, and you must be very careful with every step, otherwise if you take a wrong step, you may be killed. It will wake up the ghost sleeping in the hanging coffin on the cliff!"
Yun Yao could feel that the Yin corpse sealed in the hanging coffin was not trivial, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary Yin corpses wandering around.
Even through a thick sarcophagus.
Even at a long distance.
Yun Yao could still feel the pressure emanating from the sarcophagus, it was an overwhelming coercion of a powerful person, which made people fearful and suffocating.
There are thousands of ancient sarcophagi, each of which is sealed with a very strong existence. Such a spear can be regarded as the most spectacular scene I have ever seen in my life.
Yun Yao frowned and asked, "How should we go?"
The ghost-faced old man sighed: "So far, no one has been able to pass here, so there is no route, so we can only try our luck and explore step by step."
"Try luck?"
"Isn't this a joke!"
"Where no one has ever passed, you let us break in?"
Everyone's expressions became weird, especially the five brothers Yang Zhan, who felt cheated.
Chu Tian concentrated on observing the large hanging coffin formation and said, "It's not necessarily true. From my observation, the three thousand hanging coffin formations operate according to the star map of the lunar constellation. I want to crack the route hidden in it."
Everyone was taken aback.
Can this be seen too
The ghost-faced old man asked: "Can it be cracked?"
"I don't think it's difficult." Chu Tian paused and said, "However, it will take me some time to understand the rules of operation."
Yang Zhan sneered: "An ancient sect has devoted all its efforts to build a large formation. The most powerful formation master in Zhongzhou City dare not say that it can break it, and you don't take a piss to take care of yourself, just pretend to be who you are ?”
The ghost-faced old man said angrily: "Shut up!"
Yang Zhan's face darkened and he said, "We have given you enough face by being patient, but you have made things difficult for this kid again and again. What do you think the five of us are?"
The ghost-faced old man frowned and said: "Three thousand hanging coffin formations are extremely dangerous, and the consequences of forcibly breaking through them are disastrous. Since you are sure to break through, why don't you give it a try? Of course, the five of you brothers are willing to take the lead in entering the formation, and I have no objections!" "
As soon as this statement came out.
Yang Zhan shut up immediately.
The ghost-faced old man was also full of doubts, but a strong intuition told him that this young man was beyond the reach of common sense!
It's too dangerous to go directly!
Chu Tian began to concentrate on observing the formation.
The builders of ancient tombs are not simple. From the perspective of 30,000 years ahead, this formation also has certain merits. However, in Chutian's eyes, they are still very low-level. If you find the rules and loopholes, you will be able to get through it safely.
But at this moment!
A deep voice came from the tomb behind: "Hahahaha! Ghost-faced old man, you are leaving too quickly, it really took me a while to catch up!"
Everyone's expressions changed at the same time.
The crisp bell sound floated over, the bell sounded light and ethereal, but it echoed clearly in everyone's ears. It contained a power that shook people's souls, making them feel dazed for a while.
"Soul Controlling Bell!" The face of the ghost-faced old man changed drastically in vain: "Yang Kun, you... unexpectedly succeeded!"
"Didn't expect that!"
Yang Kun came out of the tomb, holding an ancient bell, half the size of a fist, with an unremarkable appearance, full of the breath of time.
More than a hundred corpses covered with thick black hair and with oily green eyes are slowly coming out, surrounding several people.
In addition, there were more than a dozen monks standing around Yang Kun. When the ghost-faced old man looked over one by one, his expression became more and more dignified. These monks were hardly ordinary.
A gloomy old man leaning on crutches stood up, "Ghost-faced old man, you didn't stay in the Great Zhou Kingdom, but you came to the Nanxia Kingdom to swim in the muddy water. How can I allow you to wait for foreign monks to spy on the treasures of my Nanxia Kingdom?"
Zimang flashed in the dark eyes under the mask of the ghost-faced old man, obviously using some kind of reconnaissance technique. The old man beside Yang Kun probably also existed in the third level of soul awakening in the outside world.
"Who are you?"
"Old Qu Yun!"
Qu Yun? The faces of Yang Zhan and his brothers changed drastically. Qu Yun specialized in the study of ghosts and was proficient in formations. He was a well-known monk in Zhongzhou.
"Ghost Taoist Qu Yun, I've looked up to you for a long time, I've looked up to you for a long time." The ghost-faced old man's eyes fell on a dull middle-aged man next to Yang Kun. The middle-aged man was tall and tall, but his face was as pale as paper. The monkey-like monster has a strange aura all over its body: "This must be Your Excellency Huo Chengyin."
The pale middle-aged man raised his head slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't speak.
The ghost-faced old man sighed inwardly.
Yang Kun's own strength is extremely strong. If he is singled out in the ancient tomb, I am afraid no one can match him. With the help of two masters, Qu Yun and Huo Chengyin, it is no wonder that he passed through the corpse cave so quickly and got the soul control. bell.
Needless to say, Qu Yun, the soul-awakening third-level monk is by no means inferior to the ghost-faced old man and the Yinfeng swordsman.
Although the middle-aged Huo Chengyin has the second level of soul awakening, he must not be underestimated.
The little beast that looks like a macaque is called "Breaking Demon Beast". It is a family heirloom. It has been bred for two hundred years. The breeding process of this beast is very difficult and bloody. Evil things.
Grandpa Huo Chengyin began to sacrifice and raise this beast, and passed it down for three consecutive generations. It was passed down to Huo Chengyin's hands. This beast has extremely powerful abilities. With this beast, Huo Chengyin is fully capable of wandering around ancient tombs unscrupulously.
Yang Kun with super fighting power.
Qu Yun, who is proficient in ghosts.
Huo Chengyin who owns the evil spirit beast.
In addition, there are more than a dozen monks who are not weak in cultivation, and hundreds of corpse soldiers with control.
Yang Kun smiled smugly: "I will stop talking nonsense, hand over all the treasures I got, and I will give you a happy time!"
The voice of the ghost-faced old man was a little hoarse: "Aren't you afraid of revenge if you kill us?"
"Revenge? Hahaha!" Yang Kun held up the ancient bell in his hand, with a crazy expression on his face, "With the soul control bell in his hand, he can control hundreds of black corpses, and each black corpse has the ability to awaken two or three souls in the outside world. Emphasis on strength. With this powerful army in hand, where can Nanxia Kingdom go? Even if we go to the Great Kingdom, it is enough to separate the land! Who dares to take revenge on me?"
The soul-controlling bell is indeed a good thing!
I really didn't expect it to fall into the hands of that bastard Yang Kun!
Yang Zhan and the other five showed expressions of fear: "Master Yang Kun, our five brothers have no intention of being your enemy, as long as we spare our lives, our five brothers are willing to sacrifice their belongings, and from now on Master Yang Kun will follow suit!"
"Zhongzhou Wudao?" Yang Kun rubbed his chin, "You guys are quite capable! My lord has the soul-controlling bell and can control hundreds of corpses, but he lacks a few living people who can do things. Well, I won't kill you!"
The ghost-faced old man was full of anger: "You despicable person!"
"Lord Xie Yangkun!" Yang Zhan showed joy, and immediately left the ghost-faced old man, ran to Yang Zhan's side, and betrayed without hesitation: "Master Yang, they have the Nether Sword and Thunder Lingzhu!"
"Hahahaha! God help me!" Yang Kun's greed suddenly became more vigorous: "With the two treasures and the wealth of the ghost-faced old man, we will definitely be able to sit in one side. From now on, we can also become big men in one side. Do casual training!"
As soon as these words came out, Qu Yun and Huo Chengyin all showed excitement.
Why did the two want to help Yang Kun
Isn't it for this purpose
Zhongzhou Wudao is a casual cultivator. He is a bandit and bandit himself. He is on the same line with them, and their strengths are not bad, so they can be taken in. As for the others... only one is dead!
Caidie and Yunyao were both desperate.
In front are Yang Kun and others, and behind is the cliff of Wancoffin.
Yang Kun is too powerful!
Almost impossible to beat!
The precipice of ten thousand coffins is one of the most dangerous places in ancient tombs. The array of three thousand hanging coffins shines in the past and is famous for its fierceness.
There is no way to retreat, there are chasing soldiers behind, and the situation is desperate, I am afraid it is doomed!
what to do
This is an unsolvable situation!
Just when Yunyao and the ghost-faced old man were feeling heavy in their hearts.
"Attention!" Chu Tian said to several people in a low voice, "There is still a ray of life, follow me next, don't mess around, you will be ruined if you make a wrong step. Remember, this is the only chance to survive."