"It seems that compared to the feng shui treasure tomb designed by the Tomb Emperor, those aging immortal emperors want to board the imperial tomb treasure ship flowing out of the Eternal Styx River." Master Biyun sighed along with Chen Xuan.
"Let's go, let's take you to see the real world of the dead." Chen Xuan's expression became slightly solemn, and he passed through the tree coffins in front of him and continued walking deeper into the valley.
As Chen Xuan went deeper and deeper into the valley, the reaction of the Immortal Blood Divine Body became more and more intense.
At the beginning, Chen Xuan obtained the Immortal Blood Divine Body from the ancestor of the blood clan, the general, and cultivated it to great perfection. After breaking through the Immortal Emperor, he became even better than his predecessors.
The general is regarded as the ancestor of all zombies, and has a deep connection with ghosts, zombies, and the netherworld. Many ancient beings between immortals and the netherworld are more or less related to the general.
Therefore, Chen Xuan was not surprised by the strong reaction of the Immortal Blood Divine Body.
What puzzled everyone was that even though the Immortal River Styx appeared in the world and alarmed the Twelve Ancient Immortal Continent, why they didn't see any Ancient Immortal along the way, let alone groups of monks from the Great Immortal Kingdom.
Master Biyun even doubted whether the opportunity of eternal life in Styx was over, and they were one step too late.
However, Chen Xuan didn't say anything, so they could only follow Chen Xuan.
Suddenly there was the sound of gurgling water ahead, and a stream appeared, leading to a natural hole.
Chen Xuan walked along the stream, preparing to enter the dimly lit cave.
"Little Master, can't we fly there?" Xiran finally couldn't help but ask.
Chen Xuan's tone was serious: "There are many death taboos here. For example, you cannot fly away in certain areas, or you cannot take detours. Even I must give the dead the most basic respect."
After saying that, Chen Xuan walked into the cave. The stream flowing along the valley became an underground river in the cave.
Everyone walked in with Chen Xuan, and with their eyesight stimulated, they saw clearly that there were a large number of finely broken human bones piled up on both sides of the underground river, and it could be seen that they were all the bones of babies less than one year old.
It seems that someone once performed some kind of evil sacrifice here.
Xiran was walking when she suddenly felt someone tapping her shoulder.
"Don't look back!" Chen Xuan warned in a deep voice, "Everyone, remember, no matter if someone behind you calls you or taps you on the shoulder, never look back."
Chen Xuan's words made all the disciples feel scared. Master Biyun and several elders felt a little chilly.
After walking for a short distance in the cave, a woman's singing suddenly came from the front, which was sad, desolate and full of sorrow.
But no one could see the figure of the singing woman.
An uncontrollable coolness quietly invades everyone's origin, and it feels like their own origin is about to be transformed into a lonely ghost by this plaintive song.
"Keep your Taoist heart close, and don't let the singing lure your soul away." As Chen Xuan spoke, he asked Kun, the God of the North Ming Dynasty, who should now be called Kun Beiyou, to inspire a halo of soul power to protect the disciples.
Luo Yi has a white body of Yuan Chen, and he is still the Qianyu Immortal Emperor. His seven souls and six souls are still slightly affected by the singing. If he were an ordinary Immortal Emperor, he would definitely lose his soul after listening to the singing for a long time. He is not a human being but a ghost.
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Master Biyun silently took out the Soul-Spelling Ruler Blade that Chen Xuan bought for him, ready to fight at any time.
At this time, Kun Beiyou's powerful soul power was revealed, and the soul ring he inspired could protect everyone safely.
Just when everyone thought they could pass through the hole smoothly and see the sun.
Suddenly, a naked female corpse floated over from the underground stream. Her eyes were closed and her skin was pale, which was very scary.
Xiran and other disciples were too frightened to say anything, and followed Chen Xuan extremely nervously.
Hundreds of female corpses drifted past, gradually sinking to the bottom of the water, and no one knew where they were going.
Fortunately, these female corpses did not suddenly explode and injure anyone, so there was no danger at all.
Everyone thought that they could finally breathe a sigh of relief this time.
The singing voice that had drifted far away suddenly sounded again, and it was very close to my ears!
In an instant, everyone's hair stood on end, their spines went cold, and they did not dare to move. They felt that the singing woman was behind them and would not let them leave the hole.
Chen Xuan told everyone not to look back before, but at this moment, he turned back on his own.
Luo Yi was startled, fearing that something might happen to Chen Xuan, and wanted to look back to see the situation, but Chen Xuan held his shoulder down: "Don't move." Where Chen Xuan looked, he saw a bamboo raft appearing on the surface of the underground stream.
, there is a woman in red sitting on the bamboo raft, her hair is very long, hanging down to her ankles, her face cannot be seen clearly, she is singing in a low voice,
It's like crying.
After being discovered by Chen Xuan, a terrifying ghostly aura suddenly erupted from the woman in red, transforming into the shape of countless ghosts and demons, baring her teeth and claws, accompanied by gusts of sinister wind!
Xiran and other disciples tensed up, gritted their teeth, and resisted the urge to turn around.
The next moment, the long hair of the red woman's clothes grew longer in the wind, swept towards Chen Xuan, wrapped around Chen Xuan's body, and wanted to strangle Chen Xuan alive.
"I thought you recognized me and wouldn't take action, so I'll give you a ride." Chen Xuan said lightly, sacrificing a drop of blood, blending it into the eternal night purple air, and dripping into the stream. In an instant, the entire stream was covered with water.
Turning bright red, the woman in red gradually transformed into white, her long hair shrunk, and then she slowly knelt down to Chen Xuan, holding a rusty bell in her hands.