The huge mountain, with blood springs flowing and the gray gas of death, is shaped like a tomb sitting on the south and facing the north.
The top of the tomb mountain is a ring foothill, and the dead patio is more like a huge giant pit, a sky pit that was smashed out by a celestial stone.
There are black trees growing below, and there are countless breaths of death permeating it.
This patio is hundreds of meters deep, and as soon as he jumped down, Feng Feiyun encountered a tomb altar.
This tomb altar is made of a square of white marble, inscribed with corpse ghost patterns, and white brilliance is still escaping between the stone cracks. There are sixteen white jade pillars around the tomb altar, and the position in front of it is suspended. with a white stone tablet.
"The tomb of Fengjingyi, the third-generation ancestor of the Feng family." There is such a line of ancient characters engraved on the stone tablet. The time is recorded on it. The ancestor of the Feng family has died for more than 1,200 years.
This is the tomb of a giant, and there is a great man hidden in it.
This tomb altar is suspended in the air, and there is a bronze lion guarding the tomb altar. Once someone robs the tomb, this bronze lion will come alive and attack those who come to rob the tomb.
"call out!"
The tomb altar flew into the black aura of death and disappeared.
After coming here, even Wan Xiangcen, the wicked highness, was very quiet, not saying a word, just staring at the white tomb altar and disappearing into the darkness.
It didn't take long for Feng Feiyun to encounter the second white tomb, which was the tomb of the fifth generation of the Feng family. It was also suspended in the air, like a moving comet, and soon disappeared. not see.
rustle!
Feng Feiyun stepped under the thick fallen leaves, his eyes were calm, and he walked towards the center step by step. This is a suspended cemetery, where the best characters of the Feng family were buried in all dynasties. The lowest cultivation base is half a step. The realm of giants.
There will always be one or two top talents in every era. After more than a thousand years of accumulation, the Feng family has also produced a lot of giants and half-step giants, dozens of them are buried here. .
"That's not right, how strong the blood of the giant is, even if the blood in the body is cooled after death, it can't be so silent, there is a problem, there is a problem..."
When encountering the third tomb altar, Feng Feiyun finally couldn't help flying above the tomb altar.
This is the tomb of the seventh generation of the Feng family. Feng Feiyun sacrificed a huge white stone sword to break open the tomb. What he saw in front of him made his heart feel chills: the coffin in the tomb was unexpectedly destroyed. Something had gnawed a big hole, and it was empty, and there were no corpses at all.
The seventh generation of the Feng family had been dead for more than 600 years. Naturally, it was impossible for him to climb out of the coffin by himself.
Did you encounter the theft of the corpses from the northern Xinjiang, and stole the corpse
Feng Feiyun found that this was not the case. He found a bone of the seventh-generation Patriarch of the Feng family in the coffin. This is the bone of an arm, as crystal clear as white jade, containing a huge breath.
This is a piece of Ju Qing's bone, which is more than ten times heavier than an ordinary person's bone. If a monk with a low cultivation base touches this piece of bone, he will be shocked to death by the force above the bone.
In addition to this bone, Feng Feiyun also found a hair more than ten meters long at the bottom of the coffin. This hair is extremely strange and has a terrifying evil power on it. Blood is very similar.
Feng Feiyun didn't even dare to touch this hair, he quickly exited the tomb, and his heart was greatly shocked.
This strand of hair must have been left by that strange creature, which ate the corpse of the seventh-generation owner of the Feng family.
What kind of creature was it that actually used the corpses of Juqing and Banbu Juqing as food
Wan Xiangcen looked at the giant white bone with tooth marks in Feng Feiyun's hand, sucked in a breath of cold air, and said, "It can't be the legendary thing, right?"
Wan Xiangcen is a high-ranking figure of Evil Dao. He must have read a lot of books. His knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people. He has seen ancient books that ordinary people can't see, and knows some secrets that others don't know.
Feng Feiyun said: "What?"
Wan Xiangcen's crescent-like star eyes stared at everything around him in horror, as if he was tabooing something, and said in a low voice: "It is rumored that a sage of Ziming Corpse Cave once was in one of the eight great ancient ruins. Under the ground of the tomb, an ancient corpse was dug up, this corpse is extremely evil, and it is incomplete, only a few parts of the body, as for which parts, it is unknown."
"When the sage of the Ziming Corpse Cave dug up this evil corpse, he was so excited that he carried it back to the Ziming Corpse Cave. But the disaster happened at this time, and the cultivation base has reached Juqing. On the third day after carrying the evil corpse back to the Ziming Corpse Cave, a disciple of the Ziming Corpse Cave saw him being eaten by this evil corpse."
Feng Feiyun was a little confused and said with a smile: "As a corpse hunter, it is really ridiculous and sad that he was eaten by the corpse evil."
"It is indeed a bit ridiculous and sad, but the disaster did not end like this. This evil corpse is simply a source of evil. I didn't know how evil it was before I was alive. The corpse king in the cave was attracted by its aura, and was eventually eaten by the evil corpse."
"Later, this incident finally alarmed the four Ziming Kings of Ziming Corpse Cave. At that time, the Ziming Corpse Cave was more than ten times more powerful than it is now, and its influence in the world of immortality is greater than that of Senluo Temple and Putuo Mountain. The four Ziming Kings are all on the same level as the Jin Emperor of the current dynasty, and their cultivation bases are terrifying and beyond the realm of giants."
"Combining the power of the four Ziming Kings, it took four years to suppress this evil corpse. Just when the corpse hunters in the Ziming Corpse Cave thought the matter was over, the four Ziming King Ming all suffered calamities one after another and died bizarrely, and within three years, they all passed away."
"When the four Ziming Kings died, the place where the evil corpse was sealed, roared in the long night, and there were mourning and resentment, which continued for three days."
"That was the darkest period in the history of Ziming Corpse Cave. The news of the fall of the four Ziming Kings spread to the ears of other ancient corpse caves. The Ming Corpse Cave was annexed."
"The Ziming Corpse Cave was indeed almost destroyed. At the last critical moment, a disciple of the Corpse Cave broke into the place where the evil corpse was sealed. Engine-level enemies will be killed."
"Other disciples have followed this method one after another, carrying the rotting blood of the corpse, and with just one drop, they can kill Juqing. In front of these disciples who took the rotting blood, they all suffered misfortunes and bizarre deaths."
"When more than 20 giants fell, the disciples who besieged the Ziming Corpse Cave finally felt scared, frightened by the rotting blood of the evil corpse, and retreated. The sealed evil corpse is revered as a god, and it is called..."
Feng Feiyun's face was solemn, and he looked at the mark on his chest and said, "Ye Wang."
"Yes, it's the King of Hell. In the myths and legends of the corpse, the King of Hell is the master of the underworld, who controls life and death and reincarnation. He is also known as the Lord of Judgment. He can judge people, immortals, and immortals. Life and death, Not only the master of the underworld, but also the master of all things in the world." Wan Xiangcen said, "Being able to give such a high evaluation to an evil corpse shows the degree of awe they have for this evil corpse. It is definitely better than the women born today. Demons are countless times more terrifying."
Feng Feiyun looked at the distant tomb and said, "There are too few creatures that can eat Juqing's corpse..."
"It's not too few, but almost none. Among the legends I know, only the King of Hell is the exception, who can eat Juqing's corpse and do things that other creatures can't do." Wan Xiangcen The slender jade green onion pinched tightly with five fingers, staring nervously into the deep darkness, and saw the shadows of several tomb altars floating in the air from a distance.
Able to cultivate to the realm of Juqing, the blood in the body can be spilled on the ground, and the ground can burn for several months. If you bite into Ju Qing's flesh and blood, you will be directly killed by that energy.
Even if there are powerful creatures whose cultivation is not under Juqing, but eating Juqing's flesh and blood, they will be eroded by the Juqing Dao contained in the flesh and blood, and eventually their strength will be uneven, and they will explode and die.
In the land of the Shenjin Dynasty, from ancient times to the present, only the legendary Hades can eat the corpse of Juqing. Not only does he not die, but he becomes stronger and stronger.
"It is rumored that more than a thousand years ago, there was a giant hundreds of meters high, like a divine soldier in the sky, fell from the sky, broke into the Ziming Corpse Cave, broke the seal that sealed the King of Hell, carried the King of Hell away, and flew away. Since then, the King of Hell has disappeared between heaven and earth, and has never appeared again..." Wan Xiangcen sucked in a breath of cold air, and she no longer dared to say the next half of the sentence.
Could it be that the King of Hell actually appeared in the ancestral land of the Feng family
Feng Feiyun's heart was beating wildly, and the pupils in his eyes were constantly dilating. More than a thousand years ago, the first generation of the Feng family's patriarch died strangely during that time period and was buried here.
This tomb was built by the first-generation owner of the Feng family and buried himself.
All of this is too coincidental, and the time coincides too much, making people have endless reverie in their minds.
"The **** monk wine and meat must know a lot of things!" Feng Feiyun always felt that monk wine and meat had a great relationship with the first generation of the Feng family. It's a pity that this monk went to the Beast Tamer, and now he can't give him the answer.
If you want to know the answer, find it yourself!
Feng Feiyun is walking towards the depths of darkness, he is already a mortal person anyway, what is there to be afraid of
Going all the way to the depths, I encountered several suspended tomb altars. The bodies in the tomb altars have been eaten, and there is still a trace of evil spirit on the tattered coffin. Some are like the smell of the rotten blood of Hades, but they are different, full of unknowns and variables.