Chapter 1293 Mass Graves
All the magic cores on the ground were included in the Immortal Hall.
Jian Fengyun continued to step forward.
In front of this corridor, several human corpses appeared, and their flesh and blood were cut away in cold weather, leaving only the corpses falling on the ground and a few ragged robes.
"This is... Mei Feng Hua Yue's disciple robe!"
Jian Fengyun's eyes were stunned. He could barely recognize the broken robes in front of him, which was very similar to their disciples he saw when he was in the Meifeng Huayue branch.
Walking forward, I saw another corpse.
This corpse is better preserved, and it can be seen that it is a woman's bone.
Then he walked forward and there were twelve bones in total, all of which belonged to Mei Feng Hua Yue’s disciples.
It is obvious that these Mei Feng Huayue’s disciples were also separated by the illusion array outside the hall and entered this corridor.
But why did they have twelve people coming in, but he came in alone.
Is it because there are more people coming from plum blossoms and flowers?
I thought secretly for a moment in my heart.
Jian Fengyun then walked forward. He didn't know what was in front of the corridor, so he remained vigilant. Although the Five Killing Swords in his hand were put away, the qi and blood power in his body was mobilized.
To his surprise, he walked a hundred feet long and almost reached the end of the corridor. He could vaguely see the light at the end, but since he killed the demon soldiers, he had not encountered any danger again.
Could it be that the demon clan only arranged demon soldiers in the corridor, and there was no other arrangement?
After a moment, I walked to the end of the corridor.
It was an open stone door. There was a faint white halo at the end of the stone door, with some red in the white, which looked very strange.
When I got closer, I saw clearly what the white halo and the blood colors were.
Standing at the edge of the stone gate, Jian Fengyun's face became cold.
He did not take the next step because the scene before him was a scene that shocked him.
There is no road at the end of the stone gate, but a deep pit, a deep pit with a foul smell and bloody smell.
This deep pit is filled with dark red blood, human corpses, rotten flesh and blood, and yellow and white brains, which looks like a Shura slaughterhouse.
The remaining half of the head was gnawed, stained with red blood. The white eyes were so wide that it seemed that it had experienced extremely tragic torture before death.
There are also some incomplete human skin, rotten limbs, mixed with some black bones, rotten robes, and ants and insects are already growing in the pond.
The stone gate where Jian Fengyun stood was about three meters high from the pool below.
Standing here, you can clearly feel the wronged energy in the blood pool below.
"Fengyun!"
At this moment, a surprised voice came from the opposite side.
Jian Fengyun's eyes were certain, and he looked at him with the sound. On an iron chain bridge opposite, Elder Dao and others stood on the iron chain bridge. They stood on the iron chain bridge and looked at Jian Fengyun in surprise.
"Old Taoist!"
Jian Fengyun's eyes were sure and he responded suddenly.
There were only eighteen deacons brought by the Holy Academy, and there were nineteen elders, all standing on the iron chain bridge waiting for Jian Fengyun.
"Look at the top of your head, there is an iron chain that can lead to this iron chain bridge. Come over first and then go together."
Elder Daoyi looked at Jian Fengyun and spoke.
This pool has special restrictions, making it difficult to use divine power to fly in the air.
Jian Fengyun looked up and sure enough, there was an iron chain above the stone gate, surrounding it, as if it was left behind when the deep pit was dug.
With a thought, the next moment, he jumped up and his figure fell on the iron chain.
"Sky-Sharp Step!"
At the same time, he directly activated the Tianzi step, and his figure passed through the hundreds of feet long iron chain and appeared directly on the opposite iron chain bridge.
"The Holy Emperor is so fast."
"I am worthy of being the Holy Emperor. I have such speed in this situation, so I can't stand it."
The deacons of the Holy Academy looked at Jian Fengyun flashing, and couldn't help but look horrified.
Jian Fengyun ignored their surprise, instead stared at him and asked an elder.
"Where is the Elder here? Where are the people from Taixu Temple?"
"This is the blood food reserve of the demon clan. They massacred the human race and placed it here for the demon clan to eat. It is very cruel. Most of the people here are the original residents of Yin and Yang City and disciples of the Yin and Yang Divine Sect."
Elder Daoyi looked solemn, and said.
Obviously, he was also shocked by the tragic situation here.
"Where is the people from Taixu Temple?"
Jian Fengyun continued to ask.
According to the principle, there is not much difference between the people in the Holy Academy and the people in the Taixu Temple. The Holy Academy has come out, so there is no reason for them not to come out.
"They took the lead and went to find their saint. I thought you would come out, so I waited here for a while." Elder Daoyi said.
"Oh, those two senior brothers are..."
Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and he looked at the positions of the two less-than-holy deacons beside him.
"Their life card has been broken, so there is no need to wait. After returning to the Holy Academy, they will chase their names into the back mountain and handle their funerals." Elder Daoyi sighed and said.
Although he had seen too many similar situations over the years, he still couldn't take their life and death lightly.
These deacons have accompanied him from the beginning to the present.
I can't remember that the past few thousand years have passed, and their number is getting smaller and smaller, and familiar faces are disappearing one by one.
And the culprits of all this are mostly the demons.
They all sacrificed their lives in their missions and confrontation with the demons again and again.
Although the Holy Academy will help them handle all the matters behind them, but if their lives are gone, what is the significance of the reputation of those external objects?
"Why!"
A gloomy look appeared in the eyes of the eighteen deacons left behind Elder Daoyi.
They knew that maybe one day they would stay in a certain task and would never get out of it, and they thought it was a bit sad.
However, they did not regret it, because everything they had given was given by the Holy Academy.
The Holy Academy gave them glory, resources, and even gave them new life.
Therefore, the Holy Academy is their faith. For their own faith, they are happy even if they die. Of course, death is a sad thing. If they can live without death, they are still willing to live.
"Let's go, it's time to move forward. After the people here are done, there will be people from the Holy Alliance to deal with it."
The sadness in Elder Daoyi's eyes faded away, and replaced by a firm gaze.
Death cannot stop them from dealing with the demons.
"Um!"
Chapter completed!