His body swept up into another cave like the wind, but in this cave he only saw a pile of white bones.
The dark wind blew out of the cave on this wall,
Ding Xiaoyi stared blankly at the pile of white bones, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.
These criminals who were able to break the rules of Jiange's sect would not regret their death.
They have been trapped in this wall cave for who knows how many years. It is their luck to be able to survive.
Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh and exited the cave that turned into a pile of white bones. He headed towards other wall-facing caves.
After entering several caves facing the walls, they were all filled with piles of white bones.
He couldn't help but wonder secretly in his heart.
Without giving up, he found another cave with flickering candlelight, and finally found a criminal who was still breathing.
He asked the same question, and the criminal also showed a look of horror.
Then the criminal suffered a nervous breakdown, breathed his last breath and died.
He got the same answer, and the criminal also screamed like crazy.
Tianji Peak seems to be a nightmare to them, a nightmare that they cannot escape.
If a criminal acted like this, Ding Xiaoyi might not believe it yet.
But he found several caves facing the walls, and the criminals inside were already dying.
He also got the same reaction, every dying criminal uttering crazy incoherent words.
The information in their mouths was the same. They all said that the headmaster of that year ordered the Tianji Peak disciples to be killed.
Even the elders and masters of Tianji Peak died in this strange incident.
Ding Xiaoyi felt very heavy. He vaguely felt that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong.
He went directly to the highest point of the cliff, and entered a cave facing the wall.
This cave is different from other caves, because this cave is clean and tidy, and the criminals in this cave are not dirty.
It was a clear and elegant middle-aged man, wearing a clean long gown.
The middle-aged man had two long sideburns on his cheeks.
After Ding Xiaoyi saw this clean cave, he couldn't help but be startled.
This middle-aged man’s body was not chained.
He looked leisurely and contented, and there was an aura that was convincing around him.
Seeing this middle-aged man with a clear and elegant face, Ding Xiaoyi was slightly startled.
But he never expected to meet a normal person here.
The middle-aged man had a warm smile on his face, as if he was sure that Ding Xiaoyi would appear in the cave.
There is also a simple small wooden table in the cave, with two wine glasses placed on the wooden table.
"When the distinguished guest comes, the flowers will shine brightly",
The middle-aged man made an invitation gesture to Ding Xiaoyi, and then said politely. Ding Xiaoyi was not polite either, he went straight to the opposite side of the middle-aged man and sat on the simple chair.
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Although they are all filled with Xin Lie's sword energy, it can be said that they are all stained with sword energy.
As soon as the wine entered his throat, it turned into whistling sword energy that filled his chest, making his chest feel like burning fire.
"It's not considered a good wine. It depends on who drinks it. Ordinary people can only drink it. But it's really rare for an honored guest to be able to taste the wine in it."
The middle-aged man couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. It's natural to drink a thousand glasses of wine with a close friend.
It was too little, so the middle-aged man filled another cup.
The flaming wine rushed around in Ding Xiaoyi's chest like a roaring dragon,
And he had to use his sword to suppress the drunkenness that was running like a dragon.
The spirit of wine turns into sword spirit, which is a rare and good wine.
But I don't know how the wine is made.
His eyes were as bright as a glow, but his cheeks were as red as a cloud.
"This wine was brewed by the swordsman's heart for a thousand days and nights, and then he brewed this good wine full of sword energy."
The middle-aged man seemed to see the doubts in Ding Xiaoyi's heart, and he couldn't help but smile warmly.
But his smile was extremely weird in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, as if the fine wine in the glass had turned into bright red blood.
Ding Xiaoyi's expression changed slightly, and the next moment the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
The sword energy around him roared, and the sword energy all over his body surged out,
The clear and elegant middle-aged man was nowhere in sight, but instead there was a monster with a body covered with black hair.
The monster made a tut-tsk sound and glared at Ding Xiaoyi.
"It's actually a mandrill",
Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled, but he never thought that this middle-aged elegant man could actually be transformed into a beast.
And he is also good at creating illusions of monsters like mandrills.
He looked at the mandrill coldly. He felt that the appearance of this mandrill was not accidental.
"I know you understand what I'm saying. Have you ever caught a little girl of four or five years old?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the black-haired mandrill coldly and asked.
This mandrill was also locked by an iron chain, and naturally there was a fierce sword light flowing on the iron chain.
"How did you break my illusion?" The mandrill roared unwillingly,
Its eyes were filled with ferocious gazes, and its mouth made a "buzzing" sound.
Ding Xiaoyi did not answer the other party, but a pale yellow ball in his hand glowed faintly, and a ferocious beast inside the ball roared.
"Mirage",
The mandrill's pupils shrank slightly, and its body turned into a gust of wind and rushed toward Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi flew up and kicked the mandrill hard on the chest.
That kick directly sent the mandrill flying several feet away. The mandrill let out a shrill scream and then retreated several feet away.
"Tell me, have you ever caught a little girl of four or five years old?"
Ding Xiaoyi kicked the mandrill away, and then asked fiercely.
The mandrill let out a sharp roar, and its ferocious gaze was undisguised.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he couldn't help but frown.
At his feet were several white skulls, and the wine glass had been turned into a white bone.
Ding Xiaoyi just took out his own wine.
Coupled with the illusion blessed by the mirage, the mandrill thought that Ding Xiaoyi drank its wine.
A pool of foul-smelling liquid at Ding Xiaoyi's feet was emitting green smoke.
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Ah, that blood tastes so good."
The mandrill stuck out its scarlet tongue, and then said jokingly to Ding Xiaoyi.
Seeing the mandrill's arrogant behavior, the anger in Ding Xiaoyi's heart surged like a volcano erupting.
He raised the dagger in his hand and rushed straight towards the mandrill.
I saw a faint light rising up, and in Ding Xiaoyi's hand
The dagger drew a graceful arc and pierced the mandrill's chest like a broken bamboo.
There was a sound of "poof",
There was a look of fear in the mandrill's eyes, and the murderous intention in Ding Xiaoyi's heart surged like a tide.
He only had one thought, which was to kill the mandrill in front of him.
The dagger pierced the mandrill's chest. He turned his right hand and the dagger widened the wound a little larger.
Blood gurgled like spring water, and Ding Xiaoyi punched the mandrill hard on the head with his left hand.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the mandrill's head was smashed open by him.
Ding Xiaoyi still couldn't understand his hatred. He pulled out the dagger in his hand and stabbed the mandrill's body randomly.
Blood surged up, and the blood blurred Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
His left fist kept hitting the mandrill's body.
After the mandrill completely made no sound, Ding Xiaoyi stopped.
"The entrance to the Abyss of Sinners should be here."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes regained clarity, and the mandrill had long since disappeared.
The surrounding environment changed again, and the cave turned into endless darkness.
He seemed to be in an endless abyss, where there was no light, not even a trace of light.
The cave facing the wall has long been replaced by an endless abyss.
Ding Xiaoyi knew from the beginning that the cave was the entrance to the Abyss of Sinners.
But he didn't expect that the mandrill really had murderous intentions towards him.
There may be many sword cultivators from the Sword Pavilion who wanted to enter the Abyss of Sinners but died in the hands of this mandrill.