Chapter 1915 is for all living beings
"Come to me... come to me..."
The voice was low, hoarse, subtle, and intermittent, as if it might dissipate at any moment.
"Is there anyone here?"
Qin Nan and Mingshu were shocked at the same time.
"Qin Nan, what should we do now?"
Ming Su asked, all these strange things made him retreat.
"Since Nantai Lao Buddha intends to let us in, we might as well go and have a look."
Qin Nan thought about it carefully and said: "Since Nantai Old Buddha knows my identity, he should also know that in addition to Liu Jie, there are also Lu Gufeng and other peerless geniuses who are in my hands."
"If there is any dangerous incident that causes me to fall here, then the Bodhi Temple Sect may not be able to survive it in the end."
He suppressed all the great geniuses in one fell swoop. Although it was an extremely dangerous move, it also ensured that he would be safer than ever during this period of time.
"That makes sense!"
Mingshu's eyes lit up.
Qin Nan closed his eyes and began to identify the source of the sound. After a few hundred breaths, he had a general direction in his mind and walked in the opposite direction of the Ghost Tree.
After half a stick of incense, a hill appeared in front of Qin Nan.
The mountain is less than a thousand feet high and is completely pitch black. There are no ancient trees or flowers growing on it, giving people an indescribable feeling of death.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a cave entrance that is three feet high and bottomless.
"Come to me... come to me..."
The sound that had disappeared for a long time sounded again, much clearer than the last time.
Qin Nan's eyes narrowed slightly, he grabbed the Sky-Breaking Saber in his hand and stepped into the cave.
A cold wind suddenly blew from nowhere. Even though Qin Nan was already in the early stage of the Unparalleled Overlord, he still felt a sense of coldness.
This kind of wind is the wind of Jiuyou.
According to ancient legends, this kind of wind can only exist in the deepest part of the Nether World, and if this kind of wind forms a storm, it will have terrifying power and can blow away people's souls, even the Nine Heavens Supreme. I can't bear it either.
However, Qin Nan advanced a lot in the cave, and the Nine Nether Wind did not strengthen. It was very weak. He blocked it by turning the Dao Transformation Immortal Flame.
Time passed and thousands of breaths later, Qin Nan had reached the bottom of the cave.
"This is-"
Qin Nan and Ming Shu's pupils suddenly shrank tightly.
All I saw was that there was a stone cave with a radius of about a thousand feet at the bottom. There were a sword, a halberd, an ancient nail, and a total of eighteen different kinds of pale golden weapons in all directions. A body covered in pitch black bones, It was nailed to the cave wall.
Countless formation patterns spread under each corpse.
In addition, Qin Nan and Mingshu also felt that there was still a trace of vitality on these bones.
They are not dead yet.
"Ah, it's a monk!"
"Save me, save me, save me!"
"Let me out, let me out!"
A total of seventeen originally dead corpses suddenly began to struggle violently, and roars exploded in the cave, like thunder.
The extremely terrifying aura began to wreak havoc.
The Nine Nether Wind that was blowing suddenly strengthened hundreds of times, became violent, and made a whistling sound.
"not good!"
Qin Nan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly activated the three methods of the War Dao Immortal Code, the Qiongyu Taihuang Sutra, and the Three Purities and One Qi Mysterious Jue at the same time, bursting out the magnificent Dao intention.
At the same time, the Taoist Immortal Flame completely poured out, covering his whole body.
The seventeen corpses that were struggling fiercely suddenly became quiet. It seemed that the appearance of the flame had a big impact on them.
"Transformation Dao Immortal Flame? Is it Transformation Dao Immortal Flame? So you are the descendant of that person! Just right, just right!"
The eighteenth corpse, which had been silent all this time, suddenly appeared with two dazzling green lights in its empty pupils, and a monstrous aura rose into the sky.
"Give me your life!"
With a sharp shout, vast demonic intent surged out and turned into a pale white demonic hand, which fiercely grabbed Qin Nan.
"Damn it, that Nantai old Buddha is really nothing. He is deliberately trying to trick us!"
Mingshu cursed loudly, quickly formed a magic seal, and cast out the magic.
However, the difference between its demonic intention and this demonic intention is so great that it is impossible to compete with it.
This mysterious corpse is at least at the peak level of the Nine Heavens Supreme!
Qin Nan's expression also changed, and he tensed up, preparing to sacrifice the white and blue flower.
At this moment, a change occurred.
The soul of the God of War, which had been dormant in Qin Nan's body, floated out on its own, and its magnificent fighting spirit swept in all directions like a torrential sea.
The demonic hand that was about to capture him with astonishing power suddenly stopped.
"God of War! Damn it, why are you his descendant!"
The eighteenth corpse screamed, and its original power was gone, and all the aura it exuded disappeared.
The other seventeen corpses trembled and fell silent again.
The entire cave became peaceful, with only the faint wind of the Nine Netherworld blowing.
Qin Nan and Mingshu were both stunned. They didn't expect that the murderous monsters that wanted to take their lives would suddenly become like this.
"It seems that they are not generally afraid of the God of War..."
A thought flashed through Qin Nan's mind.
"Qin Nan, I think there is nothing to stay here. Let's go directly and see if we can subdue the Ghost Tree first... Huh? When did there be an additional stone chamber?"
Halfway through Mingshu's words, his eyes inadvertently glanced at a stone chamber.
This stone chamber, in the corner next to the eighteen corpses, has a faint light inside.
"Go over and take a look."
Qin Nan put the God of War's soul back into his body and entered the stone chamber in a flash.
The stone chamber was very small, only three feet in diameter. There was nothing inside except for a light cyan candle burning on the wall on the left.
"I've been working on it for a long time, but there's nothing."
Mingshu was a little disappointed. He originally thought that such a mysterious place would contain some earth-shattering treasure.
"Wait a minute, there seems to be a line of writing on this wall."
Qin Nan stared at the candle. It was covered with a layer of dust, blocking the true meaning of the words. Only a rough outline could be seen.
"Where are the words? There is nothing here. Are you dazzled?"
Mingsu glanced at it carefully, confused.
"You can not see it?"
Qin Nan's flames jumped and he immediately stretched out his hand to wipe away the layer of ash.
A row of large characters appeared, as if carved with a supreme sword, and each stroke and stroke had an astonishingly sharp meaning.
"The purpose of Cangzhi is to serve all living beings in the world, but young people will never understand it, and they will never understand it!"
(End of chapter)