Chapter 749 The Secret of the Nine Nether Alliance
This woman who looked very similar to Lan Yunxi, after repeatedly checking in this dark space, raised her hand to type out a few spells.
Hundreds of ghosts were seen floating out of her sleeves, arranged in the direction of the river, and dispersed in all directions as if on patrol.
After doing all this, the woman in blue nodded slightly, shrank her body, and burrowed back into the soil.
The entire dark space returned to silence.
Liang Yan hid in a remote corner and watched the scene clearly from beginning to end.
"That ghost dream is indeed very suspicious. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly, otherwise they would have discovered it."
Liang Yan secretly said it was a fluke, then turned his head and looked towards the road he came from.
I saw that the upper reaches of the river were densely packed with ghosts.
Although these ghosts are not very powerful, most of them only have the strength of the foundation building stage, their detection and perception abilities are first-class. As long as they find any abnormality, they will immediately send a message to the ghost dream on the other side.
Even if Liang Yan possesses the power of concealment, he would not dare to pass through such a densely guarded passage.
"This is a bit troublesome." Liang Yan looked at these ghosts and sighed softly.
It was unlucky to say that the original purpose of Guimeng releasing these ghosts was to monitor the entrance and prevent others from breaking in again, but for Liang Yan at this moment, it became a barrier that hindered his escape.
"You can't get out by going back the way you came. In this case, why not go see what they are doing over there."
Just now Wu Xin had a battle with the three-eyed monster python, and the aftermath penetrated the entire underground stone wall, causing people on the other side to discover something strange here, and Wu Xin was eventually captured.
Although Liang Yan was also curious about the situation on the other side of the stone wall, he did not dare to pry with his spiritual consciousness for fear of attracting the attention of the monks over there.
Originally thinking of the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Liang Yan was about to retreat. Who would have thought that the ghost dream was so alert that the intersection where he came was filled with ghosts, effectively blocking his retreat.
Under such circumstances, Liang Yan was curious about what the monks from the Nine Nether Alliance wanted to do when they gathered here.
While keeping the "Yuanmu Dao" spell and the Tianji Pearl running, he began to slowly move his position, and finally came to the vicinity of the broken hole in the wall.
Liang Yan looked through the hole in the wall and looked to the other side.
What I saw was an extremely vast hall. Unlike the darkness here, the lights in the hall were brightly lit, as bright as day.
Liang Yan only glanced at it briefly, but he was already extremely shocked.
I saw that the bottom of the hall was soaked in blood, like a vast river of blood. Many stone pillars were exposed in the blood river, and a monk was chained to each stone pillar.
These monks range from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Juyuan Stage. There are actually more than 500 of them, and one or two of them have even reached the Golden Core Stage!
"So many monks, whose realms are not low, are now being held captive here as prisoners. How strong is the Nine Nether Alliance to achieve this level?"
Liang Yan secretly smacked his tongue at the sight. He glanced around and soon found a familiar figure underneath. It was Wu Xin who was seriously injured and unconscious just now and was captured by Li Kuang and others.
Most of this witch's body is now immersed in the river of blood, with only the top of her chest still exposed. Her head hangs low, and her face is covered by her long hair, so her expression cannot be seen clearly.
"She worked so hard to get the flower of two lives, but she didn't expect that she would be captured by others in the end. Even if she got the flower of two lives, what would happen?"
Liang Yan secretly shook his head and cast his gaze into the air again.
I saw more than thirty futons floating in the sky above the hall. On each futon, there was a monk sitting cross-legged. These monks, without exception, were all powerful men in the Golden Core Realm!
If the more than 500 captured monks below were not enough to shock him, then the more than 30 golden elixir realm monks in mid-air were enough to make his hair stand on end.
You must know that even the Yungang Sect, one of the five great sects in Nanchui, only has a dozen or so people after adding up the eight peak masters and some Jindan elders.
The combat power in front of me is enough to rival two Yungang Sects!
Not to mention a declining sect like Yixing Pavilion, I am afraid that the entire sect’s Jindan realm monks are not as good as a fraction of the people in front of them.
"While the Nine Nether Alliance is attacking the five major sects at the same time, it actually still maintains such a force here. This is simply incredible!"
Liang Yan secretly smacked his tongue when he saw it, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "With so many Jindan monks, why don't they join in the siege of the five great sects, instead of staying here? Could it be that this is the key to unlocking the seal of the Ghost Division?"
Where?"
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that although Wu Xin said that the Two-Sheng Flower had no fixed location, it was still inseparable from the passage between the Yin and Yang Realms.
There are so many Jiuyou Alliance monks gathered here, and it is so close to the location where the Two Life Flowers appeared. It must be the place where the Ghost Division was sealed!
"According to Wu Xin, if Gui Si is born, the whole of Nanchui will be doomed!"
Liang Yan couldn't help but feel a little confused when he thought of this. Although he wanted to prevent all of this from happening, he was not strong enough.
With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm, even though he has mastered the Sword Gang, in front of these more than 30 Jindan monks, he is like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot!
Just when he was feeling restless, someone spoke over there.
The person who spoke was none other than Li Kuang, who had taken the lead in arresting Wu Xin. He was sitting cross-legged at the east end, with seven or eight nearby monks surrounding him, vaguely looking up to him.
"Everyone, it's almost time. We can start the blood sacrifice!" Li Kuang glanced at everyone and said calmly.
At the west end, a skinny old man wearing a felt hat and dark skin slowly opened his closed eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Li is too impetuous. It's not yet the agreed time. I think it's better to wait a little longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, several monks beside him immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, what Mr. He said is right. It's too early to take action at this time. It's better for everyone to stay calm."
Liang Yan watched indifferently in the dark, and then realized that the monks in the air were not monolithic. They were headed by four monks and were vaguely divided into four camps.
Li Kuang was in a group with the eight monks including Guimeng and the sick old man just now. Their futons were all leaning against the east side.
The person speaking at the west end was the swarthy old man wearing a felt hat just now.
As for the southern and northern heads, they were respectively a voluptuous and beautiful woman wearing a pink dress, and a handsome man with a height of seven feet and a long body.
Without exception, the cultivation of these four people has reached the realm of the late Golden Core!