After telling these things, Cheng Ling finally felt relieved and had to prepare for a rainy day. If you want to watch the complete version for free, please search it on Baidu. The nine major forces must have been more vigilant after he and Liu Qingyan and others passed through the Danwang Valley incident. With the urine of those people, it is not To solicit is to obliterate.
In addition to the Zhao family and the Shura Sword Sect, and perhaps the Feng Yan Sect, for the sake of him, Jian Yinghao and others, things will not develop in that direction. But the other major forces cannot be seen clearly. There is no friendship. For example, the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Ouyang Family still have hatred.
If they report it to the family after leaving and take the opportunity to attack, they will have no resistance at all. They can only protect themselves by hiding in the formation.
He sighed in his heart and said that after all, he was still not strong enough. After leaving the Alchemy King Valley, he must improve his strength as soon as possible to ensure that he would not be controlled by others!
The group flew for another five days. The sky and the river seemed to be connected together. Under the heavy pressure, the forward speed was reduced to the limit. Even the consciousness was greatly affected, and the area covered was less than a hundred miles.
Finally, the river in front seemed to have reached its end, and there seemed to be a bunch of dark buildings ahead. Everyone was in great spirits. After crossing the river for so long, they finally saw a different scene.
They flew forward one after another. After a long time, the river came to the end. What came into view was a large piece of ruined walls. Huge buildings suddenly stood up. Everyone stopped and stared blankly not far away. They were shocked in their hearts. Speechless.
What was displayed in front of them was an endless ruin. He couldn't see the end. Most of the houses he saw had collapsed, and countless coiled plants were spread throughout the ruins.
The ruins were overgrown with weeds, and wild beast excrement was everywhere. Small beasts were running inside, and from time to time there was a hissing. There are scar-like gaps on the ground, like a bloody mouth that is swallowing up life at any time, showing its ferocious face.
Thick metal debris stood on the ground, showing a scene of doomsday ruins like broken walls. The monotonous gray and the green of the plants were intertwined, revealing an aura of despair that was shocking.
Everyone took a deep breath and looked at the ruins, feeling shocked in their hearts.
Jian Yinghao said: "This place is like an ancient battlefield. I don't know what happened to make these buildings dilapidated to such a state, and they are also full of death!"
Cheng Ling nodded secretly. The death energy here was much stronger than in the canyon. When they crossed the river, they felt a wave of space, as if they were passing through a thin film. Could it be that this river and the Nine Nether Yin Snakes in it are just to prevent the death energy from spreading?
The small heaven here is not the location of the Canglan Continent, but the impact of another heaven. What kind of situation caused this area to fall into the miserable state it is in now.
They walked towards the depths of the ruins, and everywhere they could see huge lehenges on the ground, as well as metal cutting marks on the surrounding buildings, and they didn't know what kind of weapons were used to leave them.
After walking for a while deeper, there is a large square in front of you, with statues erected on the square. Each statue is as tall as a person. The movements of the statues are all kinds of strange, some seem to be releasing spells, some hold them in the air, as if they are making sword moves, and some use their bare hands in a fighting posture.
Judging from the appearance of these statues, they were obviously in the middle of a battle. Everyone stepped forward, each selected a statue and touched it lightly, just for a moment.
At that time, everyone showed shocked expressions.
Liu Qingyan said in shock: "These are not statues, but transformed human monks. There are so many monks, tens of thousands of them. And judging from their expressions, it is obvious that they were imprisoned by some kind of magic at the same time!"
Everyone shivered in excitement. What kind of magic could turn tens of thousands of monks into statues in an instant? This is really unbelievable!
Looking at the shapes of those statues, most of them are human monks, as well as some monsters. The weirdest thing among them is that some of the statues exude a cold aura, and their appearances are also all kinds of strange.
Some have no legs and are just floating in the air; some have centaur bodies, as if they are a combination of humans and monsters; some are roughly the same as ordinary people, but have long fangs exposed, and some have tongues hanging straight to their chests.
Cheng Ling was secretly surprised. These statues looked like the ghosts he had seen on earth. In the underworld, could this family really have an underworld?
In the ruined square, the heavy and oppressive aura of death made everyone feel a little uneasy. Such a scene has never been seen in this life. Could it be that this is the legendary secret realm of the Alchemy King Valley? So what is the secret in this?
Cheng Ling raised his head and glanced slowly around. In front of the square, behind the many statues, there seemed to be a dilapidated palace.
He walked in the direction of the palace, and everyone followed him one by one.
When I got closer, I saw clearly that this was indeed a palace, but only a small half of the entire palace remained, and most of the buildings were destroyed. In front of the palace, there were more than a dozen statues, but these statues were different from the square.
Each one of them is very huge, more than one foot tall, and their aura is majestic, as if they have a strong suction force, attracting everyone to look at the statue.
Xie Feng's expression changed and he said loudly: "Everyone, be careful, these are statues of will. If you cannot withstand the will of the statue, your soul will be greatly consumed, and even your soul will be annihilated."
Everyone was startled and hurriedly suppressed the urge to stare at each other, but those statues seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, making people look up unknowingly.
Liu Qingyan asked: "What kind of objects are these statues, and how can they have such strong suction power?"
"The will statues are the spiritual will of the strong after death. If you can withstand it, you can obtain the inheritance or memory of these strong statues. It's just that these strong people don't know what kind of cultivation they have before them, and they don't know their willpower. How powerful is it?"
"Let's stabilize our minds first, make a little contact, and never make direct eye contact with them. The willpower generated in this way will be weakened a lot!"
Only then did everyone realize that they moved away from the statues and looked at them from a distance.
At this distance, the suction force felt much lighter. They looked at them one by one and saw that some of the statues were stern, some were gentle and elegant, and some had sword energy written off, as if they were giant swords reaching into the sky.
There are thirty statues in total, each with a different expression, but from the aura emanating from them, it feels like the owner of the statue must have been extraordinary during his lifetime.
Cheng Ling looked up and found that the statue in the middle was a swordsman. He faintly felt a strong call, as if he had been inviting him.
He was about to walk forward and try to accept the inheritance of the statue, but a sneer came from his ears.
"Hmph! Finally we caught up, you thought that letting Jiu Youyin
Can a snake escape if it is blocked in the river? "
Everyone turned their heads and saw Young Master Jiao, Ouyang Ming, Dugu Jian, Murong Qing, Young Master Wuhen, Ye Jinghong, Ye Xiuluo, Yun Jingwen, Feng Yanran and others standing behind them, looking at them coldly.
Cheng Ling sneered and said, "Haven't you seen the situation clearly before you? This place is the legendary secret realm of the Alchemy King Valley. Everyone depends on their own chance, so there is no need to have any grudges."
Jian Yinghao also said: "Miss Feng, so many statues here were left by the strong men before. Don't you want to find out?"
As soon as these words were said, Master Jiao and others reacted instantly. They were shocked when they saw many statues before. When they suddenly saw Cheng Ling and others, they didn't realize the difference between the two for a while.
Now after careful observation, I really feel that the statue inside is very abnormal, as if there is a spiritual call.
They looked at each other, and Mr. Wuhen said calmly: "In this case, opportunities should come first. Let's put aside our prejudices for the time being. We can talk about anything after the Alchemy King Valley is closed."
Everyone nodded at the same time, no one was willing to give up the opportunity in front of them. Like Cheng Ling and others, they began to observe the statue that suited them.
As an outstanding disciple of the nine major forces, he naturally knows the power of this statue of will. The most powerful thing is not what suits you. Only when it matches your own style will it be of great help.
At this time, everyone focused their attention on the statue and stopped fighting for the time being. Cheng Ling no longer hesitated and slowly walked towards the swordsman statue in the center.
He did not meet the statue's eyes at first, but carefully observed the surroundings of the entire statue.
The owner of the statue is wearing a gray robe, holding a hollow hand in his right hand, but the sword in his hand seems to have dried up due to too much time.
The upper body stands with head held high, and the two eyes are like gems, deep, distant, and flashing with infinite edge.
"boom!"
A pair of eyes met the statue, and a grand picture suddenly appeared in Cheng Ling's mind.
In the square, tens of thousands of monks were fighting together, with sword energy and sword light looming in all directions.
One of the monks in gray robes raised his sword and continued to kill. His swordsmanship was superb, and every time he made a move, almost a monk died in his hands.
Gradually, the attention of the enemy monks was attracted to him, and they all surrounded him. The monk was not afraid. The long sword seemed to be integrated with his arm, stabbing, sweeping, cutting, or teasing. Each sword was unpredictable.
In an instant, thousands of monks died under his sword. At this moment, a powerful aura flew from the sky, and a large rain of fire poured down, trying to burn him to ashes.
The swordsman's pupils shrank, his long sword burst out with bright light, he jumped up high and slashed towards the sky with his sword.
This sword was like lightning flashing across the void, and the dazzling sword light tore a huge hole in the space, like a rag, splitting in response.
Veins flashed on the forehead of the monk who released the spell. He instinctively felt the threat of the sword. He moved his hands frequently, and the power of the fire rain became more powerful. Even the air was filled with a burning smell!
Boom!
The strong impact spread out in all directions, causing a violent fluctuation. The power of the collision between the two parties instantly filled the entire square, as if the end was coming!
(End of chapter)
Nine skills of immortality
