Before grabbing the scroll and entering the cave, Zhuowen had secretly sent a message to Liao Si, asking him to stop Canaan and Gaza from being impulsive.
Canaan and Gasha both took a few steps back. Liao Si was a great saint. If he really wanted to stop him, Canaan and Gasha would not be able to break through Liao Si and enter the cave even if they tried their best.
"Xiao Hei, is what you just said true? Was Fuxi really in the Corpse Nether Jedi back then?"
In the dark cave corridor, Zhuo Wen quickly swept towards the depths, while secretly transmitting a message in his heart.
Before, when Song Lao mentioned the Corpse Nether Jedi, Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang were shocked. Later, after Mirage died and Yan Lao took out the scroll, Xiao Hei encouraged Zhuo Wen to snatch it and go deep into the cave.
The reason is that Fuxi, who disappeared back then, is probably in the Deadly Dead Land.
"I don't know much about this. It was so weird that Fuxi disappeared back then. His aura in Tiankai Continent disappeared completely. I originally thought that Fuxi might have been promoted to that place. Now that I heard about this dead corpse, I feel...
It is more likely that Fuxi is here." Xiao Hei said in deep thought.
Chenghuang fell silent for a rare moment, but Zhuo Wen could feel the excitement in Chenghuan's heart.
As the weapon spirit of Fuxi Cauldron, Fuxi can be said to be the master who gave Chenghuang life, and is a father-like existence.
"Song Lao said that the Corpse Netherworld is a place where the dead are buried. If Senior Fuxi is there, doesn't it mean..."
At this point, Zhuo Wen stopped talking. His meaning was already obvious. If Fuxi was in the Dead Netherworld, he would probably be a dead man.
"Zhuowen, you are wrong. Living people can actually live in the Corpse Jedi Land, because it is not only the dead who are buried in the Corpse Jedi Land, but also the dying people." Xiao Hei said suddenly.
"A dying person?" Zhuo Wen was a little surprised.
"The so-called dying people are the kind of strong people who suffer from extremely serious injuries. In order to contain their own injuries and prolong the time of their own death, they will voluntarily bury themselves into the Dead Netherworld."
"Generally, those who choose to do this are the supreme and powerful saints, and they only choose this self-burying method when they have no choice but to do so. After all, they may not be able to come out after being buried in the dead land for thousands of years.
It’s too restrictive.”
Chenghuang's voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.
At this moment, Chenghuang's eyes were full of confusion, and he said: "When Fuxi Cauldron was broken, I was forced to separate from Fuxi Cauldron and fell into a deep sleep. Although I don't know what happened next, I know that the master suffered at that time.
The injuries were serious.”
"At that time, the best choice was to find the Corpse Netherworld, find a geomantic treasure land there, and bury oneself, thereby curbing the deterioration of the injury and extending one's lifespan by relying on the Corpse Netherworld Jedi."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen felt quite uneasy in his heart. This corpse land is not simple. The feng shui treasure land where the dead are buried can actually increase their life span by a certain amount. This is basically competing with God for fate. Yes
Unnatural behavior.
"So, are you planning to let me enter the Deadly Netherworld?" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
The corpse netherworld made Old Yan and Song Lao change their expressions when they talked about it. Coupled with the ancestral training of the Jia family, we can know that this corpse netherworld is definitely a bad place.
Xiaohei and Chenghuang looked at each other, and finally leaned down and said, "Zhuowen, this matter involves Fuxi, so I hope you can help."
"Of course, Corpse Nether Jedi is not a good place after all. If there is any danger, leave and retreat and seal the crack. What do you think?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll go inside and take a look. But just in case, I decided to use a puppet to enter the Corpse Netherworld to find out."
The Treasure Hall in Canglong Hall contains treasures collected by Taoist Canglong over countless years, including some puppets specially used for arranging troops.
It is too risky for Zhuo Wen to enter the Corpse Nether Jedi in person. It is better to separate out a ray of spiritual power and control the puppet to enter.
"Okay, by relying on the puppet to enter, you can predict in advance what is in the Corpse Jedi Land. It would be best if you can really find Fuxi. If you can't find him, there is nothing you can do, so you have to give up." Chenghuang and Xiaohei said in unison.
"Then it's decided!"
After making the decision, Zhuo Wen suddenly accelerated and reached the end of the cave half an hour later.
However, what surprised Zhuo Wen was that the end of the cave was not a dark rock barrier, but a huge copper door.
This bronze door is dozens of feet high. On both sides of the bronze door are painted the two gods of death, the bull's head and the horse's face. Both of them have huge pupils staring at them with ferocious looks, which looks extremely terrifying.
However, this bronze door is not complete. There is a crack in the central part of the bronze door. This crack is very inconspicuous, but the black mist that diffuses from the crack makes Zhuo Wen extremely afraid.
"It's the energy of death. On the other side of the copper gate is the Corpse Nether Jedi. Some powerful dead people can shrink themselves and leave the Corpse Nether Jedi through the crack." Xiao Hei said cautiously.
"However, it seems that this crack has not been discovered by the dead people in the Corpse Jedi Land. We can go inside to explore and seal the crack." Chenghuang also said.
"Then let me send out the puppet to try!"
Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately took out a puppet with the same height as Zhuo Wen from the Canglong Palace. Then he extracted a ray of his own spiritual power and penetrated the puppet's eyebrows. The puppet's eyes suddenly lit up, as if it was alive.
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Zhuo Wen reduced the puppet to almost the size of a hair, then put it into the crack and sent the puppet to the opposite side of the bronze door.
"Xiao Hei, my mind is ready to control the puppet to take action, you protect me." Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged on the ground and said to Xiao Hei.
"Don't worry, no one will disturb you."
Xiao Hei landed on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, waved his little paw, and the thick black mist enveloped Zhuo Wen, forming a deep protective shield.
The moment Zhuo Wen's spiritual thoughts landed on the puppet, that is, when the puppet opened its eyes, Zhuo Wen was stunned.
As the name suggests, the dead land should be filled with bones, desolate red ground, haunted by ghosts, and cold and desolate.
In Zhuo Wen's mind, he also believed that this scene should be like this.
But now, the corpse scene before his eyes surprised him, or it was beyond his expectation.
The scene in front of Zhuo Wen didn't have the slightest bit of imagination in his mind. He saw in this dead land, green mountains and green waters, mountains and mountains, mountains like coiled dragons, mountains like dragons and snakes, fairy mist, flying waterfalls, old
The trees tower into the sky, and their branches are like mist.
This is nowhere near the ghostly corpse land, it is simply a fairyland on earth!
Zhuo Wen rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong, but no matter how many times he rubbed it, the scene in front of him remained the same without any change.
"Those are... coffins?"
After the shock, Zhuo Wen quickly calmed down, but his eyes fell on the surrounding environment. He soon noticed that this fairyland-like Corpse Quiet Land was very different from the ordinary scenery.
Because, in this beautiful scenery, you can see all kinds of coffins everywhere, including inconspicuous wooden coffins, bronze coffins full of patterns, and golden coffins with golden light...
Moreover, the placement of these coffins is also very particular, or unique.
For example, on a steep cliff in front of Zhuowen, there are ancient coffins hanging.
Some coffins are directly embedded in the rock wall, some are placed on towering trees like bird's nests, and some are suspended in the stream and drift with the current.
"This Zombie Land is really incredible. It has such a ghostly name, but the scenery inside is so magnificent. It's really confusing."
Zhuo Wen shook his head, but did not dare to move randomly. Although the scenery here was beautiful, he could feel that the smells on the countless coffins scattered in this area were not simple.
Zhuo Wen could even feel a strong sense of crisis from many coffins. There is no doubt that the corpses lying in those coffins are extremely terrifying. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they are extremely powerful.
, it is not something that Zhuo Wen can blaspheme.
"Senior Chenghuang, can you sense Fuxi's aura in here?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly asked, before entering the Corpse Netherworld, Chenghuang also attached a ray of his spiritual thoughts to the puppet.
After all, Chenghuang is the weapon spirit of Fuxi Cauldron. He should be the most familiar with the aura of its owner Fuxi. If you want to find Fuxi among the countless coffins, you can only rely on Chenghuang.
"The death aura of Corpse Nether Jedi is so strong that it almost cut off my perception. If I hadn't been very close, I wouldn't have been able to identify my master's scent." Chenghuang said helplessly.
"Is that so? Then let's go deep inside and take a look."
Zhuo Wen didn't waste any time, stepping on the soft ground and walking slowly towards the depths of the Corpse Quiet Land.
The puppet chosen by Zhuo Wen possesses the strength of Xuansheng, and will not be killed so easily in this dead land.
Zhuo Wen walked to a basin and saw an iron coffin placed in the center of the basin. The surface of the iron coffin was tied up with dense chains, and its surface had blood-red lines, like blood veins.
"roll!"
The moment Zhuo Wen stepped into the basin, a thunderous sound came from the iron coffin, and then the surrounding chains rioted and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and his right hand suddenly flew out, hitting the iron chain. Immediately, he flew out and hit outside the basin.
Bang!
The iron coffin in the basin obviously did not intend to let Zhuo Wen go. The dense chains were rushing towards the entrance of the basin, trying to tie Zhuo Wen tightly.