The ghostly light in the darkness was like a pair of cold eyes, staring at Ao Zhan and the two without waves, watching them come step by step. A chill was also inexplicably derived, filling the darkness.

The two of them are finally approaching.

"The Dark Corridor Grave! This is the entrance to the Dark Corridor Grave!" Marcia exclaimed.

These were the only light in the endless darkness, and the two glooms were actually two green torches, but they were so large that they were exaggerated. Underneath the torches, two life-carved Majin figures are held up with their hands, their faces hideous, their fangs sharp, and their bodies sleek and shiny.

A bronze door full of ancient meanings occupies most of the view, and every copper nail on it is ingenious. From time to time, a blue light flickered and disappeared, which was the four seal characters of 'Dark Corridor Corpse Tomb'.

"Hey, there's a stone tablet here. Ao Zhan was shocked, and saw a small beast head stone tablet on the right side.

Like the seal characters on the bronze gate, the inscription is sprinkled with dozens of words - 'Seeing this monument proves that your luck is not bad.' This is the grave of the dark corridor, the last burial place of the deity, I buried everything here, if you have the guts, come and break in. Don't blame me for not reminding you, the higher your skill, the faster you will die!'

"The higher your skill, the faster you die?" said Marcia, exclaiming.

"When you enter the bottom of the cliff, your skill is suppressed, and the higher your skill is, the more powerful it is, Yi Hanfeng and Na Lan Que will be suppressed by a whole level, but we don't have much impact. "Ao Zhan somewhat understood, the suppression skill should be deliberately done by the owner of the Dark Corridor Corpse Tomb.

"We've got the upper hand, it's God's favor!" said Marcia, looking a little excited.

"Don't sigh, let's find a way to get in. Ao Zhan greeted and immediately began to search carefully.

Although he didn't believe that he could push the door directly, he still stepped forward with a hint of luck and tried it, and sure enough, the bronze door could not be pushed open.

"This bronze door doesn't have a keyhole, how can I get in?" Ao Zhan muttered to himself.

"There is no special explanation on this stone tablet on how to get in, I think the mystery should be here, let's look for it carefully. Marcia thought for a moment and said.

"The door is unlocked, how can I break in?" Ao Zhan muttered.

Marcia, who was concentrating on looking for the mechanism, was stunned when she heard this, and then said with a smile on her face, "The door is unlocked, how can I break in?"

"Oh, say it quickly!" Ao Zhan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked.

Marcia smiled and said, "The point is the word 'Chuang', the inscription says, 'I buried everything here, if you have the guts, come and break it'......"

Ao Zhan's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed the words, "Add a horse in the door, which means to break through!"

"Yes, as it should be!" said Marcia.

"Just what should I write it with, blood?" said Ao Zhan with another frown.

"Try it with that hell fire. Marcia looked around and said.

Ao Zhan's eyelids lifted, and even if he reached out to take it. Sure enough, this ghost fire turned into a flame pen, obediently stayed in his hand, and immediately wrote a - Chuang!

'Buzz!'

The bronze door trembled, and the word 'Chuang' written by Ao Zhan immediately emitted a faint blue light, just like the light of the four words 'Dark Corridor Corpse Grave'.

"It's done!" said Marcia, surprised.

'Crunch~'

The ancient voice sounded, so harsh in the quiet darkness, and a little copper slag fell from the copper door, which set off the age of the door even longer.

Both of them raised their hearts to their throats, staring intently, both worried and excited.

Finally, the entire bronze door was opened. The first thing that catches your eye is a gray-black stone pavement. The stone slab is regular and smooth, stretching into the depths of darkness, on both sides is a hideous and terrifying golem carving, or the head has horns and blood like a waterfall, or the sharp-beaked monkey has bat wings on the back of the cheeks, or the three heads and six arms have a tail, in short, the shape is **, too many to mention.

"This is the Cloister Mound, it's spectacular!" Marcia exclaimed.

Ao Zhan nodded, he also felt shocked.

"Let's go, see what's so peculiar. Ao Zhan said and stepped onto the stone road first.

As he walked, he looked at the reliefs.

"To be honest, the carving process of these statues is really ordinary, but it feels natural, sleek and full, which is really weird. Ao Zhan said to Marcia.

Looking at the different shades of notches on the reliefs, Macia also nodded, agreeing with Ao Zhan's words, and nodded, "The most important thing about these statues is that kind of momentum, which is very ...... Sharp, from which you can also imagine the superb cultivation of the carver. ”

Ao Zhan stood in front of an emaciated stone statue with bat wings, and from his angle, he turned his head to see a black scroll hanging from the back waist of the stone statue in front of Marcia.

If it weren't for the angle, if it wasn't for the careful enough, I might have ignored it and thought it was one with the stone statue.

"Huh?" Ao Zhan let out a surprise and walked over to reach out and take it off.

"Huh, is this a scroll?" Marcia raised an eyebrow.

"I also saw it by accident, let's open it first and see what it is!" Ao Zhan said.

The black scroll is stretched out, it is three meters long, the whole page is dark yellow, the pictures and texts on it are abundant, the painting is exquisite and fragrant, the men and women are naked, and they are intertwined in various positions.

"Oh, this ......" Although Marcia is sexy and beautiful, she is a woman in the end, so she is naturally a little ashamed to watch such a vivid picture of the Spring Palace with Ao Zhan.

"Uh......" Ao Zhan was also stunned, but he still continued to watch, and read, "Yun Xingyu casts the spell, I don't know the other words, do you know it?"

Marcia blushed and quietly glanced at it, and immediately shook her head and said, "I only know those five words, and the others are ancient words, and I don't know either." ”

Ao Zhan nodded slightly, and sighed, "That's really useless, I can only look at it as a spring palace map." ”

Marcia was stunned when she heard this, her face turned red again, and she scolded with a smile, "How old are you, don't think about that little thing all day long, beware of hurting your body." ”

"Hehe, then you don't bother. Ao Zhan grinned and put away the scroll, "Look carefully for the other stone statues, maybe there are still treasures." ”

The two then searched cautiously, but there was nothing left of the remaining stone statues except for the scrolls found by Ao Zhan.

The stone statue was searched, and the stone path came to an end.

There was another door in the middle of the stone wall, but it was very strange, the door was like a demon opening its big mouth and about to bite off, the sharp fangs were scarlet, as if it had just chewed flesh. Those eyes had no pupils, and they looked hideous, but they were slightly wooden. On the side, there were also two cyan flames gently swaying and burning.

"Look, there's an inscription here, too!" said Marcia.

It was a demon stele, and the font on it was the same as the previous inscription, except that the word was dark red, as glaring as blood scribble.

'The road to hell has come to an end, the way from which it came has been cut off, and if it returns, it will die. If you successfully comprehend any stone carving, you can enter the next layer - the Ten Thousand Treasures Demon Realm. ’

"Wanbao Demon Realm, just by listening to the name, you know that there is fat flowing oil inside!"

"The road to the underworld mentioned on the stele should be this stone road, but I don't know what these stone carvings can understand?" said Marcia smiled.

"If you look closely at these stone carvings, there is indeed a kind of Dao realm that seems to be nothing, but it is just ...... This feeling comes and goes, it is elusive, and the so-called enlightenment does not know what it means. Ao Zhan sighed as he stroked a stone sculpture.

Then the two kept trying different stone carvings, hoping to find some clues. However, time flew by like this, and the two of them slowly became calm from their previous anxiety, and sat quietly in front of the stone statues of their choices.

This place is isolated from the world, completely ignorant of the years, Ao Zhan has the intention to calculate, but after a long time, he slowly loses patience, so he no longer cares.

Marcia sat cross-legged under a female stone sculpture, as if an old monk had settled down, Ao Zhan couldn't remember how long it took her to get into this state, and he couldn't do it anyway.

Although this stone statue is a woman, it is not human, and the biggest difference is that the woman's plump and round buttocks have eight hairy tails, and she has a peerless face under the waterfall-like red hair, and the perfection of her body is even more astonishing.

"Forget it, go to the Heavenly Machine Realm and ask that guy. Ao Zhan stood up, looked at Marcia who was settled, and muttered to himself before taking out the coffin of the Heavenly Machine.

The black hole tore through the void, forming a portal, and Ao Zhan leaped in.

"Hey, come out quickly!" Ao Zhan shouted from standing on an open grass.

As soon as his words fell, a red light swept across and turned into a red-robed man with a cold face.

"What's the matter?" the red-robed man spoke, his expression as cold and unruly as ever.

"I've entered the Dark Corridor Grave, and I'm trapped in a so-called path to the underworld. Ao Zhan glanced at him and said coldly.

"Oh? The red-robed man's eyes lit up, his face softened slightly, and he asked.

"That day, the surface of the earth cracked, revealing a big crack, and we ......" Ao Zhan frowned and glanced at him, and then said in detail.

It wasn't until Ao Zhan finished speaking in one breath that the red-robed man spoke, "Those stone statue prototypes are all strong people of all races who followed Xingtian back then, and they were all princes of one side, and their strength will not be bad." The volume of 'Cloud Walking Rain Technique' you got was created by a little guy named 'Feiyan Tianjun', and it was a rather peculiar method of collecting and replenishing. ”

When Ao Zhan heard this, he had a feeling that listening to your words was better than reading for ten years, if the other party didn't make him hate him so much, he would definitely worship from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah, you must know these ancient characters, help me take a look!" Ao Zhanlian took out the scroll of 'Cloud Traveling Rain Technique' and handed it to him.

The red-robed man just swept his eyes, and immediately frowned, "Except for the name of the exercise, the rest of the words have been changed to the ancient characters of Taichu, although I haven't read this exercise, but I always feel that something is wrong, if you practice rashly, I am afraid that there will be problems." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Ao Zhan.

The red-robed man said in a deep voice, "Nine times out of ten, this exercise has been deliberately modified! It stands to reason that this exercise is so hidden that it should not be discovered by others, but the person who changed it should mislead this lucky person, it is really strange......