Chapter 257 Dead Slave Pit
I saw a man in black and yellow Taoist robes walking in. Judging from his appearance, he was somewhat similar to Jin Buhuan.
When the man approached, Chu Yang was shocked. There was no similarity between them. They were exactly the same.
"Huh? There's something strange about it." The man sniffed the air, licked his lips, and stared in the direction of Chu Yang for several breaths.
"Forget it, the mission is important. I won't pay attention to unnecessary ants." The man smiled faintly and made a move with his right hand. One of the warriors with teeth marks was caught in his hand.
The warrior struggled desperately, but could not shake the rock-solid palm.
With a "click", the warrior's neck was twisted.
Chu Yang was in the dark and didn't dare to speak out.
This person is at least in the late stage of Jiguan. If he goes out now, he will die.
Then, the shackles of hundreds of warriors and monks in cages were all opened, and the doors of the cages were also opened one after another.
However, no one dared to step out of the prison door.
"Since you are so reserved, let's die together and fulfill your wish." The man blew a breath at the warrior in his hand. Along with an unpleasant stench, the warrior's body began to twist,
Then it exploded with a bang.
Bits of residue condensed into a humanoid monster covered with short gray hair.
"How is the dead slave formed like this?" Chu Yang was extremely surprised in his heart.
The man threw the dead slave down casually. The dead slave seemed to have just taken shape and was confused. He rushed directly towards the man and wanted to eat the man!
The man sneered and punched out, and the dead slave flew away directly. His chest was bloody and gray blood was dripping. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Your food is over there!" The man pointed to the hundreds of cages behind and said calmly.
When the dead slave heard this, he bent down to please the man and kowtowed to the man a few times. Then, like a wild horse running wild, in just a few dozen breaths, among hundreds of cages, only broken bones were left.
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This speed is much faster than Chu Yang.
"Yes, this time's product is more successful." The man looked at the dead slave, smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand, and touched the dead slave's head.
The dead slave immediately knelt down and cradled the man's hand with his head like a dog, full of flattery.
The man patted the dead slave on the head and motioned for him to follow him.
Then, the two people left.
After leaving, the whole space was lonely.
Chu Yang walked out, waited for a moment, and punched the stone door.
However, the stone door remained motionless.
Chu Yang didn't believe it, his fighting spirit was concentrated, and he punched him again.
However, there was still no movement.
"Raindropping Needle!"
It was raining all over the sky, but the stone gate remained the same as before.
"Fuck, Feixue!"
"Zangetsu!"
Chu Yang used all the martial arts he could display. However, the stone gate remained as motionless as a mountain and remained as dust-free as before.
Chu Yang felt helpless. In the past, he relied too much on his mental power, which led to his lack of spiritual power. Although he had intended to make up for it before, he still didn't pay more attention to it.
After struggling for three days, Chu Yang sat panting not far from the stone gate.
Even the killing move of Chaos Cangqiong was used by Chu Yang.
However, this stone gate cannot be shaken at all.
In normal battles, once Chu Yang's spiritual skills are used, no matter how strong the monk is, his combat power will be reduced by 20%, and the weaker ones will even be reduced by as much as 40%.
After going back and forth, it was impossible to fight Chu Yang with all his strength.
Facing this Shimen this time, Chu Yang suffered a hidden loss. After all, this Shimen had no brain and could not be affected by Chu Yang's mental methods.
"Brother Shimen, I am willing to live for a thousand years, just ask you to open the door!" Chu Yang said to the stone gate.
Naturally, he didn't say it to Shimen, but to the monks outside Shimen. If you can leave here, what does it mean to lose a thousand years of life?
Of course, Chu Yang mostly entertained himself. If someone opened the door, he could just kill him, so why bother with it.
At this moment, the stone door "squeaked" and opened by itself.
Chu Yang was shocked. Could it be that a spirit appeared?
But then I thought about it, what a ghost, someone must be here again!
His body retreated and he hid in a corner.
At this time, the door opened, but no one came in.
Chu Yang waited for several breaths, but there was no movement.
"If I go, I won't really be heard, and it will cost me a thousand years of life, right?" Chu Yang quickly checked his energy and blood power, and after finding that there was no abnormality, he sighed with relief.
At this time, Li Qianqian's figure walked out of the stone door, looked around cautiously, and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu..."
Chu Yang looked at Li Qianqian suspiciously, released a ray of spiritual consciousness, found the mark he left on Li Qianqian, and walked out.
When Li Qianqian saw Chu Yang, her eyes were full of joy and she hurriedly said: "Mr. Chu, I found the skeleton magic weapon that cannot be exchanged for gold. Let's go out first."
Chu Yang nodded slightly, he knew that the place where he sent Jin Buhuan out was the same place where he sent Li Qianqian out.
When Jin Buhuan died, he was directly squeezed to death. It is possible that his upper and lower bodies were not in the same place.
The skeleton magic weapon in Li Qianqian's hand was glowing faintly. Chu Yang followed Li Qianqian and looked around curiously.
After a while, Li Qianqian came to a mural, the skeleton flew out, and a door appeared in the mural.
Chu Yang and Li Qianqian stepped in.
Chu Yang was very curious, how did Li Qianqian know there was a door here?
After going out, Chu Yang understood.
On the back of that mural is a stone gate!
Chu
Yang looked around, surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, and lush vegetation on the peaks. At a glance, it was a prosperous scene.
However, these are all based on the condition that there is no dead energy here.
The pavilions and pavilions are made of black rotten wood. Above the peaks, black mist is lingering and the vegetation is exhausted. The darkness is quite penetrating.
"Could this be a sect that was corroded by witchcraft in the past?" Chu Yang guessed in his mind.
"Borrowing the foundation of another sect to fulfill your own wishes?" Li Qianqian whispered from the side.
"Is this the place where the Seven Ultimate Death Slaves were born?" Chu Yang looked at the rich death aura around him and felt a little trembling in his heart.
Don't end up with a Tongxuan-level dead slave who comes out and stares you to death. Who can you ask to reason with?
"Is there no other way?" Chu Yang looked at the black energy in front of him and turned around to ask.
Li Qianqian shook her head and said, "I don't know. When I came out, I was in front of that pillar!"
Chu Yang looked at the pillar Li Qianqian pointed to. The pillar was dozens of feet wide. At first glance, he thought it was a wall.
The pillars were full of ghosts and gods with ferocious faces. At first glance, they looked lifelike. Even I was a little scared, not to mention Li Qianqian, a woman.
Chu Yang said apologetically to Li Qianqian: "I'm sorry, I never expected such a scene outside."
"Mr. Chu, what are you talking about? Being able to send Qian Qian away is already a huge favor!" Li Qian Qian replied.
Chu Yang looked around, and for a moment, he didn't know where to go.
Seeing this, Li Qianqian said to Chu Yang: "Mr. Chu, Qianqian has noticed something. I wonder if I can take a closer look?"
Chu Yang replied: "Of course you can."
Li Qianqian said again: "It's just a little bloody, Mr. Chu, don't be offended."
Chu Yang nodded slightly.
Li Qianqian took Chu Yang to the pillar engraved with ferocious ghosts and gods. He gently placed his jade hand on the pillar, and the skeleton magic weapon flew up. The pillar made a loud noise, and the death energy shook. Chu Yang and Li Qian
Qian flew into the air, and a deep pit more than a hundred feet wide appeared around the pillar.
A pillar was inserted into the deep pit, and outside the pillar were densely packed corpses.
Some corpses, with their eyes leaking out, were scattered on the ground.
Some corpses had black juice leaking from their internal organs. If you looked carefully, you could see countless Gu insects wandering on top of these corpses.
The smaller half of the body has already grown gray hair.
It looks like it will evolve into a Gu corpse.
At this time, Li Qianqian gently pointed to the large pit to the west. Chu Yang turned around and saw that it was densely filled with gray-haired Gu corpses. These Gu corpses lay motionless in the pit.
Insects are rampant.
Not far from this group of Gu corpses, there were hundreds of dead slaves, lying in various directions. The death energy flowed slowly, as if they were in some kind of seal.
Chapter completed!