Finally it’s no longer an endless series of steps.
Yun Fengluan's eyes lit up and she climbed onto the platform happily, but before she could say anything, Tong Ruoran immediately rushed to cover her mouth.
Because she saw two or three figures appearing vaguely on the other side of the corridor, sneaking around.
Chen Tian didn't need to take a closer look to know that they were Chang Luo Feng and others, but they looked extremely embarrassed now, with disheveled hair and no appearance of disciples of the Immortal family.
oh?
Did they also encounter the iron-spine man-eating flower?
Chen Tian nodded slightly, and after holding back his breath, he looked coldly at the three of them tinkering with the artifacts on the field.
At this time, Chang Luo Feng, covered in blood, stood in front of a row of bronze chimes, carefully looking at the twisted words on them.
But after looking at it for a long time, he didn't understand the mystery. Instead, he became even more suspicious. He was obviously very confused and confused.
"Brother, what is written on this?"
Manager Qi was hurt to the core by the weirdo with a blooming head just now. Now he is choked when he speaks and his voice is very hoarse.
Chang Luo Feng shook his head slowly, with a look of frustration on his face: "I don't know, this should be a secret code used exclusively within the Yin family. It is estimated that the translation has been lost long ago, and no one in the world can break it."
Say it.
Qi Guanshi was greatly disappointed.
The Yin family was a powerful family thousands of years ago, and it was extremely powerful. Even the smallest thing that could be passed down would be a legendary treasure.
The thing that was brought into the graveyard of the head of the Yin family was definitely not an ordinary thing. It was a pity that after finally breaking into this place, all he could do was stare at it.
"Fuck!"
Guanshi Qi ignored the cultivation of the Xian family and loudly cursed: "Damn it!"
"You can only look at it, but you can't take it. Isn't this fucking torture?"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he punched the bell, causing a loud explosion on the ground.
Chang Luo Feng was startled, and just as he was about to warn him not to act rashly, ripples suddenly appeared on the huge terrace.
As the air shook, the curtains flew up, and the mummies that had been standing on both sides of the atrium creaked, showing faint signs of recovery.
"Oops!"
"Godly Demon Bell!"
Accompanied by a scream from Changluo Peak, Chen Tian, who was standing in the dark, couldn't help but feel startled.
It is said that the Heavenly Demon God's Bell was a music and dance instrument used to entertain the demons of the Eight Desolations when the demons conquered the world of Cangxi. It can emit a desolate sound, corrode people's hearts, and stimulate the cultivation of demons.
Unexpectedly, the Yin family, who were participants in suppressing the demon, actually hid it privately and took it to the cemetery for burial after death.
As his thoughts flashed through, Chen Tian saw the group of mummies staggeringly stand up, then turned their heads and swarmed towards the uninvited guests in the field.
Changluo Feng was shocked.
Instead of scolding Steward Qi, he hurriedly formed horns with him back to back, fearfully facing this group of walking dead.
It's pity for these two extraordinary warriors in the Lingtai realm. If there were no formations all over the ground to suppress them, they could easily deal with tens of millions of zombies, not to mention hundreds of zombies.
But now.
They had no choice but to use physical skills to fight with him in close quarters, just like a street fight.
Chen Tian smiled and had no intention of going up to help. Instead, he leaned on a pillar and watched the show.
But the next moment.
His expression changed.
"……gentlemen?
What's wrong?"
Yun Fengluan noticed something strange about him, and was really frightened by the horrific appearance of these corpses. She instinctively held his left arm, raised her head and asked quietly.
Chentian looked solemn.
He pointed to the densely packed mummies in the field and replied in a low voice: "These people, without exception, are all young and talented people from a thousand years ago."
Tong Ruoran also shrank into Chentian's arms, looked out, and said in deep thought: "I felt these people looked familiar just now, and now that you have said it, I am even more sure."
"Well, you recognize it too?"
"yes."
Tong Ruoran nodded firmly: "My Xianyin Pavilion once selected husbands for the previous saints. For this purpose, I included many celebrities' children. Their portraits are still hanging in the Xiu Pavilion."
As soon as she finished explaining softly, she suddenly thought of something frightening and horrifying, and when she and Yun Fengluan looked at each other, they saw the look of horror on the other's face.
Chen Tian nodded and sighed: "Yes, it's exactly what you two thought. The ancestor of the Yin family laid out such a large tomb and spent so much time looking for suitable candidates to seize the tomb."
Even though they had guessed the signs, after officially receiving the confirmation from Chen Tian, the two women still felt huge waves in their hearts.
No wonder everyone entered the cemetery easily! No wonder all the layouts left a way to survive! It turned out that Yin Tianqi used treasures from ten thousand years ago as bait to attract generations of young talents and keep stepping into the cemetery. He actually wanted to take the opportunity to seize the corpse.
The dirty soil is reincarnated! The main hall on the field.
Chang Luo Feng and Qi Guanshi were in a bitter fight.
Although this group of walking zombies have long since lost their spiritual power, none of them are leaders in each era, and their physical fitness is extremely strong.
Moreover, due to the suppression of the formation, although Chang Luo Feng and Qi Guanshi could still activate their spiritual power, they were no longer able to make ends meet in the face of the raging sea of corpses.
After half a while.
Chang Luo Feng groaned.
The robe in front of him was scratched with five bloodstains by sharp claws, which was shocking. After smelling the fresh blood, the corpses became restless like maggots that had been soaked in boiling water.
Under the fierce bite, Qi Guanshi was so frightened that his face turned ashen.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and with the help of his offensive, he suddenly pushed Changluo Feng into the group of corpses! His two remaining partners were betrayed by him in this way before, but now, Manager Qi is particularly easy to do.
Ignoring Changluo Feng's wails, he pulled away and ran out of the palace. As for the secret treasures of skills and techniques in front of him, he didn't even look at them, for fear that he would miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape.
But just when he was about to jump down from the hall, the coffin in the middle hall suddenly burst into evil laughter.
This burst of weird laughter did not come from the human body's throat, but sounded in the mind without any warning through a secret method.
"As soon as it comes, it will be safe."
"Why run away again?"
As the heart-wrenching laughter rang out, Manager Qi was so frightened that he quickly summoned the last ray of spiritual power to protect his mind.
But amidst Cang Lang's momentum, it is of no use at all.
His expression gradually became ferocious and twisted, and his long strides gradually came to a halt.
Finally, at the edge of the hall, Steward Qi stopped abruptly, turned around uncontrollably, and slowly walked towards the coffin on the high hall.
Under the intense mental struggle, blood and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, showing that his heart was agitated to the extreme.
After all, he was only one step away from escaping. Now that he was suddenly recalled, it would be no exaggeration to say that he was completely devastated.
at this point.
Qi Guanshi's Taoist heart, which had been tempered for thousands of years, suddenly cracked inch by inch. Before he could walk into the group of corpses, he was already bleeding to death from his seven orifices.
"Is this a good death?"
"After all, he hasn't suffered the pain of being eaten alive like Changluo Feng."
Chen Tian thought to himself, commenting sadly on the sudden changes before his eyes. No one would have thought that this treasure house was actually a trap hiding murderous intent.
While he was sighing with emotion, he turned his spiritual power to protect the minds of the two women, and was about to take them out quietly.
The coffin in the hall once again let out a strange smile: "Little friend, let's talk in front of the hall."
"I have been waiting for you for thousands of years, and finally we meet today."
