Gai Jiuyou was startled, and then he withdrew his hand that was about to touch the monk's body. At the end, he rubbed his hands from time to time, as if he wanted to rub off the corpse poison that was not contaminated.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyan smiled. She originally thought that Gai Jiuyou was a steady and dignified cultivator, but now it seems that he is the same as the Holy Prince, both of whom are careless and outspoken.
"This corpse poison is not naturally generated. Instead, it is caused by the fusion of the injected mana with their own mana at the moment of their death, resulting in a mutation."
After a moment of silence, Gai Jiuyou was about to speak, but he saw Feng Qingyang give a very unkind dry laugh, and then turned into a gust of wind and shuttled among the corpses.
In a short period of time, he collected all the storage rings. This scene made Gai Jiuyou extremely conflicted.
"Brother Jiuyou, please forgive me for making fun of you. I am a farmer from the lower world. My family background is too modest, so I am tempted by the wealth. But this is a legitimate way to get it. They are already dead anyway. If I leave them here, wouldn't it be a waste? Why don't I give them out to help them prosper?"
Seeing Gai Jiuyou staring at him, Feng Qingyang's old face turned red. After all, it was a bit embarrassing to plunder property from a corpse.
"Ahem..."
Gai Jiuyou coughed twice. Seeing Feng Qingyang like that, he didn't know what to say. However, when he heard the word "farmer", he almost choked to death on his own saliva.
Farmer? Does this look like a farmer
"How about I give you half?" Seeing that Gai Jiuyou didn't say anything, Feng Qingyang thought that he was dissatisfied. After all, the cultivators who died here were all well-known and wealthy powerful men. The wealth in each of their storage rings must be unimaginable.
…
A black line flashed across Gai Jiuyou's forehead, and he no longer dwelled on this topic. Instead, he sighed secretly, thinking that it was a miracle that such a person could live to this day.
Feng Qingyang didn't know that his greed for small gains at this moment would bring him an endless hunt and he almost died.
"The Qingqiu Ancient Tomb Site has suffered such a great disaster before we even entered it. It seems that the heavens are against our race. We should be reduced to ashes in the disaster!"
Looking at the monks on the ground, they were alive and kicking before, but turned into corpses in the blink of an eye. Their death was not just a matter of personal life and death, but also carried the fate of the spiritual world.
When a person who cultivates life appears, the control world and the sealed world will be opened, and the two worlds will fight, which will inevitably cause great suffering to all living beings. The loss of the control world this time is so tragic that I am afraid it no longer has the capital to fight.
While the two were thinking, they raised their hands and cast a spell to destroy the bodies. No matter what, they couldn't let their bodies be exposed in the wilderness. After everything was done, they immediately continued to move forward.
Perhaps it was because of Feng Qingyang, this time the two of them moved forward, and wherever they went, the thick fog retreated. In short, everything in their vision was always clear.
I don’t know how many miles I walked, but the thick fog was gone and instead, an ancient city appeared. The difference from the previous one was that the ancient city here had retained its original appearance.
The vicissitudes of life from ancient times and the passage of time were clearly conveyed to the two people's eyes. The ancient layout was well-organized.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to have stepped into the rings of history, moving step by step towards the glory of the ancient Shang Dynasty.
"Gucheng, how did we get here?"
Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, and when he looked back, his eyes narrowed. The ruins he had originally entered disappeared in an instant, and behind him was an endless thick fog.
He tentatively stepped back, but was shocked to find that there was an extremely overbearing barrier on the thick fog. This overbearing feeling made him feel that he would die if he touched it.
"This barrier!"
Seeing Feng Qingyang's unusual expression, Gai Jiuyou also turned around. When he saw the luster above the thick fog, his expression suddenly changed.
"Five Elements Barrier, an unbreakable barrier!"
"This is an unsolvable realm. Once we enter this realm, we can only move forward. If we want to retreat, it will be extremely difficult. Don't even think about it."
As he spoke, he told the entire legend of the barrier. After listening to it, Feng Qingyang frowned, obviously feeling that it was a difficult situation.
"What the hell, this kind of barrier!"
After a long time, he uttered these words. This kind of barrier had a description in the array inheritance. The barrier had no attack power, but it could not be touched.
Moreover, to cast this kind of barrier, what is needed is not manpower, but terrain. In order for it to exist, it must meet certain innate conditions.
The first is to be at the burial ground, and the second is to gather countless grievances. Only by combining these two can the unsolvable realm be unleashed.
To be precise, there is no answer for the living. It is like they have entered a city of the dead. Here, there is no life, only death!
If you want to get out, you must die!
The two looked at each other and saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes. What was going on? If there was a fight, perhaps they would feel better, but now they were depressing that they were trapped here.
roar!
Just as they were wondering, a roar of beasts suddenly came from the ancient city in front of them. The two were stunned and immediately walked forward cautiously.
Although this ancient city is very old, strangely, it does not have any ethereal air. On the contrary, it seems as if someone has lived here not long ago.
Suddenly, from the streets of the ancient city came the sound of horse hooves accompanied by the roar of beasts, and in the air there was the sound of footsteps.
"Are there any troops?"
Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows. Only the army could make such a neat sound. However, they entered the Qingqiu Ancient Tombs, the remains of the ancient Shang Dynasty. How could there be an army? Could there be living people in there
Soon, the two of them walked along the streets of the ancient city and came to a corner. As soon as they stopped, they saw a pair of neatly arranged people walking towards them.
They were all wearing bronze armor, even the war horses were like this, their faces were gloomy and extremely pale, and a strong aura of death was overwhelming.
"Ghost soldiers, these are the ghost soldiers of the Shang Dynasty!"
Gai Jiuyou cried out in surprise, and then his magic surged. He was about to use his supernatural powers to attack the passing army, but was stopped by Feng Qingyang at the critical moment.
"This place is weird, don't act rashly, otherwise it will definitely lead to other troubles. We'd better be careful." Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice.
At this moment, he had already sensed something unusual. The moment the Yin soldiers appeared, his heart began to beat wildly. Obviously, something that could cause him to react like this was definitely not an ordinary thing.
When Gai Jiuyou withdrew his magic power, the pair of advancing ghost soldiers immediately walked over, seeming to ignore Feng Qingyang and the other person standing in the corner.
Just when they breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly discovered that the ghost soldier who was walking at the end actually turned his head!