Fang Yingxing's heart palpitated. What on earth is this kind of thing? If he had been here just now, he would have been like that flying bird.
Ba Twelve looked pale, and his eyes were a little wandering.
The stars at night were bright, but the light could not shine even half of the way into this dark cave.
Fang Yingxing was also someone who had seen strong winds and waves. He thought about it for a while and decided to quietly penetrate the cave situation.
Sure enough, after a few days of observation, he would find that at noon every day, a large number of wasteland creatures would get in, and when it was close to dusk, they would run out one by one, but each one would be enhanced, and it seemed that they had What an opportunity.
And some unlucky creatures, such as foreign birds, will be devoured directly when they arrive here at night, leaving no residue behind.
Fang Yingxing frowned and decided to take a chance. He entered the cave together with the wasteland creatures.
Of course, he also took Ba Twelve with him. After all, there were too many crises in the wasteland, and he did not dare to let Ba Twelve leave his side.
As soon as he entered the cave, Fang Yingxing felt an inexplicable sense of gloom, but for some reason, the eyes of those wasteland creatures seemed to have a kind of fanaticism, and their bodies were trembling.
As the cave went deeper, the animals' fanaticism became more intense. The fanaticism quickly spread among the animals, but they did not howl, as if they maintained some kind of awe for this place.
Fang Yingxing's face was a little dark at the moment, because he and Ba Twelve were pulled into the desert monkey group while walking, and were treated as monkeys. At this moment, the monkey leader asked him to hold a fruit plate that seemed to be a sacrifice and follow the monkey group.
Gradually, Fang Yingxing saw many human footprints in the cave. It seemed that he was not the first person to come to this cave.
But the most horrifying thing is that not a single footprint can lead to the outside. It can only go in but not out! Occasionally, there are messy footprints extending outside, but they eventually disappear.
Continuing to walk inside, a small river appears. Its water is as clear as a mirror, and its aura is rich and refreshing. It is in sharp contrast to the gloomy atmosphere of other areas.
The animals were also frantically sucking up water, and some injured animals even recovered from their wounds within a short time.
But Fang Yingxing was even more horrified. The river was very clear, terrifyingly clear. The aura was so rich, but not a single fish or even grass could be seen.
He decided to cross the river and continue walking, because there should be great opportunities in it. Immortal cultivators are always competing for immortality and invincibility. If they don't even have the Taoist heart to become stronger, let alone becoming stronger.
For an ordinary cultivator, he might want to run away, but for a cultivator like Fang Yingxing who aspires to become the most advanced cultivator, he will naturally not give up the opportunity in front of him.
As soon as he crossed the river, Fang Yingxing discovered something was wrong. This place was the same as the ruins Zhu Mo mentioned before. It was suppressed by the laws of the great road and powerful creatures could not enter. It seemed that only those with the cultivation level of the Spiritual Creation Realm could enter.
But if that's the case, why haven't those more powerful immortal cultivators gone out?
Fang Yingxing saw some red things on the wall next to him. It turned out to be blood-colored writing. It took up a lot of space, but it was very messy, as if he was doing something in a hurry.
The truth is horrifying. After Fang Yingxing read these words, the hair on his back stood up. These words did not form a complete sentence, but were just some keywords.
Among them, the words "tomb", "sacrifice", "don't run away" and other words made him feel a little hairy.
At this time, he suddenly remembered the appearance outside the cave. It was a mountain. If the mountain was viewed from above, it happened to look like a coffin.
Is it really a tomb? With such momentum, who is buried in it?
Especially the word "sacrifice", Fang Yingxing was thinking, this is a wasteland, who would come here to offer sacrifices? It's too weird.
Continuing to associate "don't escape" with steps that only go in but not out, his hair stood on end. Maybe leaving meant "escaping", and those people might have encountered some accidents because of this.
After listening to Fang Yingxing's words, a look of panic appeared in Ba Twelve's eyes. She looked at the small flowers she picked up from the side of the cave, and her voice was trembling: "Brother, let's put it this way, I was still wondering why there were green grass in the wasteland. The flower of the domain.”
Fang Yingxing opened his eyes wide and looked at the flower. It was indeed a flower unique to Cangyu.
No, it's not just that, there are more things outside, the flame shells in the Flame Sea, the strong pines in the Valley of the Wind...
Before, he just thought that this place was strange, with many creatures growing there, and there must be a secret treasure in it. Now that he saw these words and thought about it, he felt horrified.
Could it be that this coffin has been transported through space like a light door?
No matter what, there is no turning back. If he turns back now, he may end up like his predecessors. He can only move on.
Continuing deeper into the cave, a cold and humid air hit his face, carrying an aura of death. There are various stalactites hanging on the ceiling and walls of the cave. They have different shapes, like strange creatures in nature. They glow coldly in the dim light, making the cave even more eerie.
Fang Yingxing did not see any creatures, but he did not dare to let down his guard because there were traces of fighting on the road, but they were all small and small. Judging from the distance, Fang Yingxing did not believe that the Creation Spirit Realm had such speed, so the only way to The thought may be that these predecessors in the Spiritual Creation Realm were killed very quickly and were unable to move to further areas.
Fang Yingxing gritted his teeth, protected Ba Twelve, and continued walking inside.
When he was about to approach a smaller hole, Fang Yingxing swung his fist into the void. However, he and Ba Twelve flew out together, knocking a hole into the rock wall.
Eternal Eye's observation ability is very strong, but even if Fang Yingxing reacts as early as possible, the difference in power is too big.
A black shadow flashed out and rushed towards Fang Yingxing.
After Fang Yingxing saw his realm clearly, he took a deep breath. He finally understood why no monk in the Spiritual Creation Realm survived.
This black shadow is in the Yin and Yang realm. In the entire history of immortal cultivation, only a handful of talented people can cross the realm to kill enemies.
What is the realm of yin and yang? The body is yang and the soul is yin. When the two phases merge, there will be a huge improvement.
Fang Yingxing also took the risk, took out the light door and smashed it, fighting with the black shadow, and suddenly, light and darkness intertwined.
What Fang Yingxing didn't expect was that the light gate's suppression of this creature was so terrifying, that it could actually reduce his level to the stage of a newly created master spirit.
He finally recognized it. This thing is called a corpse spirit. It is said that there is a small chance that the strongest person will produce this kind of thing when he dies with resentment. He is extremely afraid of light, so the light gate is so effective.
Fang Yingxing fought so hard that he almost went crazy. The Xinghui Fist Seal that could have broken all the enemies was easily broken by the opponent.
In just a few moves, the corpse spirit knocked the light door away and punched through Fang Yingxing's chest.
Ba Twelve, who was usually introverted, was now using the Fire Phoenix Sword Technique. While slashing, he was slapped against the wall by the zombie spirit.
The corpse spirit was not in a hurry to kill Fang Yingxing. Instead, it placed formations around him and chanted something in a low voice.
As Fang Yingxing gradually recovered his hearing and vision, he finally understood the intention of the corpse spirit - to seize the body.
