The drop in temperature in underground space is not exactly the same.

Where Ji Yiming is, it is about minus 20 degrees at the moment.

The environment in which the remaining four members of the "Criminal Soldiers" organization lived was already close to minus 40 degrees Celsius.

And in the battlefield where Ying Xingtian, the three of the "Worm Dao" and the four of the "Yan Dao" organization faced off at the moment, the temperature had not yet reached minus ten degrees - for these masters, there was almost no impact.

After the blow, no one made another move, and none of them revealed their position.

Everything was silent in the cold and dark environment, and Ying Xingtian, who stood motionless in place, could only hear the sound of his heart beating and the sound of blood flowing in his veins.

The boundless darkness and silence of the environment, where the sense of time and space is lost, can make most people, including practitioners, fall into a state of despair. But for masters who have reached the Grandmaster Realm, this situation does not exist.

Ying Xingtian stood in place for about ten minutes or so, and soon felt that something was wrong.

——Qing Qiu and his subordinates confronted the five great grandmasters and quietly left, of course he sensed it. It's just that the situation at that time was not suitable for chasing and killing, since the other party had already been sentenced to death in his heart, it was the most suitable choice to kill this person after solving the three Worm Dao Grandmasters here.

The problem was that it was normal for Ou Haichao of the three Worm Dao and Yan Dao organizations to be unexposed, but how could the three disciples under the latter not make any movement for more than ten consecutive minutes?

- Whether it was the exuding breath, the nervous heartbeat, or the heat from the cultivator's body to fight against the cold, there was not the slightest sound.

Could it be?

Ying Xingtian's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly took a step forward.

"Knock"

The sound of deliberate footsteps resounded in the dark space, instantly breaking the seemingly endless silent world.

Nothing happened.

Not only did Ou Haichao and his three disciples not hear the reaction of the "Yan Dao", but even the three "Worm Dao" who had a life-and-death feud between the two sides did not make any attacks.

He kicked a fragment of something he had just shattered at his feet, and the rolling sound of "grunt" resounded, making it harsh in the darkness and silence. But until the fragments stopped rolling and all the sounds were calm again, there was still nothing around that belonged to the cultivators...... Even just the breath of a human.

Ying Xingtian finally realized that something was wrong, but there was no panic in his heart. He only took out the goggles that were exactly the same as Ji Yiming from his arms and turned on the side light.

A dark yellow light lit up, and a low pagoda-shaped ancient kiln appeared in front of him.

There were no people around, and there were no remnants of the two ancient kilns that were shattered before all the kiln fires were extinguished.

When I looked down, the bluestone floor was almost spotless, and there were no fragments of anything that had just been broken by myself.

Over here...... Not the place before the kiln fire goes out!

The light of the goggles was slightly dim, and even with the power of Winning Heaven's vision, he could only see about fifty meters away, but just by the shape of the pagoda that had never been seen before in this ancient kiln, it was certain that the surrounding space had changed.

However, as a top-notch martial arts master, with a strong body, vast inner breath, and an incomparably sensitive aura, Ying Xingtian didn't feel when he had been moved to this unfamiliar area.

What kind of existence can do this step without the top martial arts masters being unaware?

In the face of such a strange situation, Ying Xingtian's heart rose with great curiosity, and he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly on the right side of the goggle lamp.

"Huh!"

A light almost as bright as a car's headlights instantly shot out from the small lights of the goggles, illuminating the entire space in front of it. The darkness cleared, and the surroundings finally reappeared before his eyes.

The rear is still a neatly arranged ancient kiln, but the shape has also become a low pagoda. Three or four in a row, about 500 meters away, are the ancient kilns of different shapes, such as horseshoe, gourd, and steamed bun.

In addition to a pagoda-type ancient kiln in front of it, the entire ancient kiln city ...... Finally came to an end.

The end is not a mountain wall.

Rather, it is a "concave" shaped city wall that is more than two meters high and made of cyan bricks and stones. Starting from the most dome and extending all the way to both sides, Ying Xingtian looked left and right through the bright light of the goggles, and everywhere he could see was this seemingly endless "city wall".

The walls clinged to the cave wall, and there should be no more space behind it. What made Ying Xingtian's eyes freeze slightly was that about every ten meters or so, the walls made of blue bricks and stones were carved with a beast head the size of a basin.

Raccoon.

One of the nine sons born to the dragon.

Different from the "kiss" carved on the stone door at the bottom of the lake in ancient times, which means fire prevention, this fox is often carved on the Yamen public hall and prison gate in ancient times, and it is the most hateful...... Meaning guarding criminals.

"Qianlong Yuan" has explored many ancient ruins over the years, and has also encountered an existence similar to that of an ancient prison. But even in those places, he had never seen such a large number of statues.

As far as his eye could see, there were no less than fifty lifelike statues. And the extension of the city wall hidden in the darkness must have more and countless "foxes".

Over here...... In addition to the ancient kiln city, is it still a prison for murderers?

Unnoticed, he was moved from the center to the edge.

The number of fierce beasts found on the edge walls seemed to completely overturn the previous inference.

This ruin, indeed, is getting more and more interesting.

……

……

In the darkness, a little flame faltered on Qingqiu's fingers.

Successfully summoning the ancestral witch "Zhu Rong" to the upper body, not only resisted the extreme low temperature of nearly minus 40 degrees around him, but also allowed him to gradually begin to slowly heal from the internal injuries he suffered during the battle with Ying Xingtian - the recovery power of the Witch Dao Grandmaster is always so amazing.

But even though the injuries in his body became lighter and lighter with time, he did not have the slightest joy at this moment.

Qingqiu, whose fingertips were burning with the flames of light, was running away in a panic in the darkness and boundless cold.

The muscles are swollen and the body becomes larger.

The strength of Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, made him run at a speed beyond the limit, and even if an ancient kiln suddenly appeared in front of him to block the way, he could change his pace extremely flexibly to bypass.

But the fear and despair in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

In the darkness behind him, two figures with extremely fast frequency and exact same pace were chasing him at the same speed.

Sloppy, sloppy.

These two top martial artists, who had long since died at the hands of Qingqiu and Worm Dao, clenched the former with a pale face and a stiff mechanical running movement.

The maggots of the tarsal bones follow you like a shadow.

Pursuit was not a problem—just over half an hour ago, Qingqiu and his men were able to easily fight them. At this moment, even if he is injured, the combat power of the Witch Dao Grandmaster is enough to suppress the two twin brothers who are good at combining.

What really frightened him, the senior management of the "criminal soldiers", was the sound of their steps when they landed.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, c!!!luck, c

It's not the sound of normal humans running at high speed, with the soles of their feet kicking on the ground. Rather, it is the crisp sound of extremely hard porcelain, which collides with the bluestone slab ground underneath.

The latter two were not sloppy, and it wasn't even someone who controlled their corpses with Gu magic and turned them into weapons.

This is a real demon! a terrifying existence that I have never encountered in the past few decades of exploring various ruins!

Only half a minute ago, he watched with his own eyes as the three of his subordinates couldn't dodge and were lightly touched by the two, and then in an instant, his whole body stiffened and floated densely with dense "ice cracks", shattering into countless porcelain pieces.

Even if he is a Witch Dao Grandmaster and has the power to invite the ancestral witch to come to his body at a magical time, Qingqiu is never willing to challenge whether he will end up in the same situation after being touched.

The speed of the next two pursuits became faster and faster, but Qingqiu still didn't have the courage to turn back and fight against this strange thing. Just panicked all the way to avoid the location of Ying Xingtian and the others in his memory, and ran towards the darkness ahead.

Unconsciously, the surrounding pagoda kilns, which were originally 150 or 60 meters away, became more and more sparse. The dim flame in his fingertips...... Finally saw the end of this strange ancient kiln city.

Boundless blue brick walls.

and densely packed "raccoon" statues.

Qingqiu was stunned. When I subconsciously looked back, I found that the strange "sloppy and sloppy" two brothers behind them had completely lost their traces at some point, only the whole darkness that could not be dispelled by the flames, as if there were countless ghosts hidden in it, choosing people to devour.

He gasped slightly, feeling that his body was so tense that he almost wanted to collapse, knowing that it was too frequent and intense to invite the ancestral witch in a short period of time, so he could only run the "Twelve Witch Heavenly Formula" to dispel the power of "Zhu Rong" from the ancestral witch.

A terrible chill enveloped him again, and the fire on his fingertips was extinguished.

The only consolation was that the footsteps of the sloppy Ma Ben porcelain hitting the ground finally did not sound again.

(Could it be that so many fierce beasts on the city wall exist to suppress these strange things?)

"Green ...... ...... you? You ...... too. It is also transferred...... Moved here?"

Several hoarse and muffled voices with distinctly Miao Jiang accents sounded from behind him.

The dim lights came on.

The three black-robed "Insect Dao" grandmasters were squatting under the city wall, corresponding to a "fox", with hoarfrost all over their bodies, trembling like sieving chaff and looking at him pitifully.

Qing Qiu frowned slightly, realizing that when these people were fighting with Ying Xingtian, they had almost forced out all their potential and held their heads with the terrifying Gu snake with the same Grandmaster Realm aura, and they were only afraid that they were not slightly worse than themselves.

And the Gu Dao master, whether it is himself or a raised Gu worm...... They are most afraid of the cold.

"What about your Gu snake, didn't you go after the kid surnamed Ji?"

The three of them shook their heads while trembling: "Induction...... No...... Arrive. ”

"What about Win Xingtian?"

"I didn't ...... See ......"

Qingqiu's heart settled down a little. As long as the terrible killing god is not there, no matter how weird the situation is, there may not be no solution.

"What about those people, and did you come across the corpses that came back from the dead?"

One of the three of them shuddered and released a firefly-like Gu creature and flew not far away. Under the dim light behind the Gu worm, large and small broken porcelain was reflected all over the ground.

There are thousands of pieces.

"Four people, even that sect master Ou Haichao?"

In the extreme cold, the firefly-like Gu worm did not last long before being directly frozen to death by the cold. And before the light on its tail was completely extinguished, the three of them nodded at the same time.

Even the Grandmaster Realm and the uninjured Ou Haichao were given to the strange porcelain corpse......

Qingqiu's heart finally sank.