His eyes lit up, and after rushing into the sword body, what appeared in front of Mu Lingxian was a huge and wide space.

In this space, there is a huge passage that is thousands of zhang long and 100 zhang wide, supported by white jade columns on both sides, and each pillar is lit with a little fire.

Thinking back to the black giant sword, although the sword body was large, how could it accommodate such a large space? Thinking about the sword body of the giant sword, it was just a portal to teleport.

Who would have thought that the black giant sword, which was the symbol of the Ghost Sword Gate, would actually be the entrance to another dimension?

Taking a closer look at the passage, Mu Lingxian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that on each pillar, the lamp beads lit with lights turned out to be a dry skeleton.

The bones were of different shapes, but they were all dry and only the skin was wrapped around the bones, and the expressions on their faces were full of pain, and in various postures, holding the lamp, they stretched all the way along the column, I am afraid that there were thousands of them.

This picture looked cruel and weird, and from the bodies of these skeletons, Mu Lingxian also smelled an extremely evil smell.

He had a lot of memories of his previous life, and he recognized it at a glance.

"It's the Thousand Bones Lamp of the Evil Path. ”

There is an evil method in the evil demon path, using a living monk to refine the lamp of the dead, locking all the essence and soul of a monk in the lamp as fuel, and using the body as a prison, which can be burned for thousands of years, which can be described as extremely cruel.

The light of the dead lamp has a very vicious evil power, and ordinary monks will be eroded by their resentment just by approaching, absorbing essence, which is the formation material needed in many evil methods of the evil demon path. Even the simplest of uses, as a lamppost to guard the treasure mausoleum of those demon monks, is extremely powerful.

Because it requires at least a monk above the spiritual realm as a material, it is extremely rare, but he didn't expect to see so many of them here at one time, and he can see that these dead lamps are not just ordinary dead lamps that only use spiritual realm monks as materials.

Mu Ling Immortal couldn't help but frown, with the strength of the Ghost Sword Sect, it was impossible to refine so many Dead Lights.

And the evil demon cultivators in the world, who can have such strength, are only the evil cultivators in the dark prison.

This Ghost Sword Gate is indeed related to the Dark Hell!

Mu Lingxian remained silent, and continued to hide in the gap between the two realms, following behind Lin Yuansi.

He had obviously been here many times, and he walked straight ahead without squinting, and if he was an orthodox monk, he would definitely feel uncomfortable even if he was strong in the midst of these many dead lamps. At this moment, if Mu Lingxian hadn't used the Divine Hidden Talisman, I am afraid that he would not be able to walk in it so calmly. Lin Yuansi walked steadily, his face was calm, and he was not affected by half a point.

Obviously, he is a cultivator, and he is not on the right path.

The corridor was thousands of feet long, and the two of them walked for a while before they reached the end, and a bronze gate appeared in front of them.

Lin Yuansi walked to the door, and the door opened automatically.

At this moment, Mu Lingxian couldn't help but change color.

The moment the door opened, an evil aura that made him feel palpitations came out of the cracks.

It was like a tomb robber who didn't cover his mouth and nose, and at the moment of opening the coffin, he was hit head-on by the smell of corpses that had been deposited for thousands of years, and he stumbled and almost didn't stand firmly.

The corpse lamp outside had already made Mu Lingxian frown, what was inside this door?

Lin Yuansi's footsteps did not stop at all, and he walked into the gate, followed by Mu Lingxian.

When he saw the picture inside the door, Mu Lingxian changed color again.

This is a huge space dozens of times larger than the previous corridor.

I'm afraid the radius is more than ten miles large.

The dome facing up was thousands of zhang high, and facing down, there was a huge pit that was pitch black and bottomless, and they were standing on the edge of this huge pit at this moment.

And in the center of this huge pit, there is a giant tripod with a width of more than 100 zhang.

Around the giant ding, there are countless huge chains with thick feet, which are connected with the four walls of the space, and there are all kinds of iron bridges, iron prisons, and iron platforms between the chains.

However, these were not the reasons for Mu Lingxian's discoloration.

What made him change color was the huge tripod, which was full of corpses that overflowed beyond the mouth of the tripod, like a mountain.

Of course, the mere corpse was not enough to change the color of Mu Lingxian, who had the soul of the third world and thousands of years of memory.

It's because of the way these corpses look!

Judging from the state alone, these corpses are similar to the bones of those dead lamps in the outer passage, they are all dry corpses and dry bones without flesh and blood.

However, Mu Lingxian swept over at a glance, these corpses, down to seven or eight years old children, up to teenagers, without exception, were all young people who were no more than twenty years old!

The higher the pile of corpses, the fresher the bones became, and the top ones were even covered in blood, apparently just dead.

The corpses that overflowed the mouth of the ding, I am afraid that there are no less than thousands, counting the ...... in the giant ding.

Mu Lingxian's gaze turned cold, and his gaze moved upward.

But at the top of the terrifying corpse mountain in this ding, there is a five-colored spar that exudes dazzling brilliance and brilliance.

Chapter xx

In this huge space, there are not only Mu Lingxian and Lin Yuansi.

Between the iron prisons of the small city, which are built by countless chains, there are countless figures shuttling.

Mu Lingxian looked at it with great eyes, but saw that in the iron prisons, there were figures one after another, all of them were young men and women of different ages and genders, covered in blood.

When his gaze moved to a place near the edge, Mu Lingxian's pupils shrank.

Among those iron prisons, there were several faces he had seen before.

It was daylight, and the people he saw in the team that signed up at the foot of the mountain were also young people who had come to the Dark Sword Gate to take the test.

Lin Yuansi's footsteps did not stop, and he walked towards Juding along a chain road in the air.

Someone next to him saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Elder Lin. ”

Lin Yuansi was arrogant, just nodded, didn't look at the people, and continued to walk forward.

"Elder?" Mu Lingxian's eyes moved, this Lin Yuansi was the head of the Ghost Sword Sect, but these people called him an Elder, and they were obviously not people from the Shadow Sword Sect.

And he saw that these people had different breaths on their bodies, some of them had churning blood, some were black and full of ghosts, and they were obviously all monks of the Evil Demon Dao.

"Is it the Hellern?"

Mu Lingxian held his breath and continued to follow Lin Yuansi forward, while looking around.

But the more he looked, the more angry he became.

I saw that the young people who were locked in the iron prison on both sides were all covered with blood and their breath was sluggish, and when they walked to one place, they saw an evil monk open an iron prison and bring out a young man who was about fifteen or sixteen years old inside.

The young man's expression was sluggish, and he suddenly realized that the evil monk was holding a fanged sharp knife, and suddenly stabbed down, disemboweling and disemboweling, and actually dug out the young man's liver from his chest.

Holding the steaming liver in his hand, the monk grinned, placed the liver on a tray beside him, and kicked the boy down the chain slide. The young man's corpse slid down the slide all the way to the center of the space, in the giant ding.

Everywhere else was similar, and almost in the time he had passed, a dozen young men had been slaughtered.

Mu Lingxian's eyelids couldn't stop beating, and the anger in his chest almost erupted.

The simple torture and killing of ordinary people is already a heinous crime, but here are still young people who are not more than twenty years old, children, and the future of the human race, and they are actually tortured and killed in batches here, and the corpses are like mountains.

Looking at this scene, Mu Lingxian's fists were clenched, and his knuckles were already white.

If it weren't for his third soul and not a real young man, I'm afraid he would have been unable to help but draw his sword directly and start killing.

However, he didn't make a move, on the one hand, because he wanted to find out, and on the other hand, in this iron prison city, in addition to Lin Yuansi, he also felt several powerful breaths, all of which were not under Lin Yuansi.

If he really started to use his hands and didn't use the power of Nine Inks, he was afraid that he would fall behind, which was not a wise move.

And as he looked closely, he could see a lot of things.

First of all, a large part of these young people who were locked up in the cage were obviously from the young people of the Western Hidden Domain who were accepted by the Hidden Sword Gate. As for where the rest came from, it is unknown.

These people, regardless of their age, have at least one thing in common, that is, they all have the talent of cultivating immortals.

However, this is understandable, after all, there is no talent for cultivating immortals, and it is impossible to pass the test of the Ghost Sword Gate.

Secondly, they disemboweled, digging out the internal organs of these young people, which did not seem to be a simple torture.

For example, the young man that Mu Ling Immortal saw at the earliest, he was taken out of his liver, and Mu Ling Immortal's divine thoughts probed and found that his cultivation talent happened to be wood.

Among the five internal organs, the liver belongs to wood.

And if the talent is fire, the heart is taken out, and if the talent is gold, what is taken out is the lungs.

The internal organs that were taken out just matched the cultivation talent.

After the internal organs were removed, most of the corpses were thrown directly into the giant tripod, and then began to slowly dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the essence and flesh of the body were absorbed by the giant tripod.

And those internal organs that were taken out were put into a huge urn next to the Ding by these evil cultivators, I don't know what means were used, only to see a trace of five-colored light in the giant urn coming out, and the target of transmission was the multicolored spar on the corpse mountain in the Ding.

Even with the knowledge gained by Chen Longjia in his previous life, it was difficult to judge for a while what these evil demon Dao monks were doing, and what the five-colored spars and giant tripods were for.

But in any case, it has been established that the Ghost Sword Gate is indeed linked to the Hell, and is doing this heinous thing.

Those young people who came from afar to worship the immortal path turned into unjust souls in this evil place.

And at this time, Mu Lingxian also understood to some extent.

Although it is not now, when they confirm the identity of "Chen Zining", I am afraid that they will have to let themselves appear here.

If Chen Long's cultivation was still alive in his previous life, he would have already been angry, and he would have shattered this place into a void with a sword.

But at this time, Mu Lingxian had to be cautious, seeing Lin Yuansi walking towards the center of the Iron Prison City, it seemed that he wanted to inspect the situation, Mu Lingxian originally planned to continue to follow, but after thinking about it, at this time, it should be almost dawn.

His fake body could only be impersonated for a while, but it could not be moved, and it would be exposed once it was dawn. I haven't figured out what happened here, but I had to leave.

Although he is very unwilling, with his current strength, he still can't solve the matter here alone. After determining the connection between the Ghost Sword Gate and the Dark Hell, as long as he finds a way to get out directly, there are already people from the academy in the outside world who are ready to respond.

At that time, when the news spreads, whether it is the academy or the entire Immortal Cultivation Righteous Path, they will not let go of the Ghost Sword Gate, and there is no need for him to make a move, naturally someone will destroy this place and investigate the matter clearly.

Thinking of this, Mu Lingxian no longer continued to follow, but turned his head back.

Before leaving, he glanced at the young people who were still locked in the iron prison and gritted his teeth slightly.

"I will come again. ”

By the time we reached the end of the long passage, the effect of the Divine Charm had almost passed.

Lin Yuansi was still behind, returning to the Ghost Sword Gate, even if there was no Divine Hidden Talisman, no one could detect him, so Mu Lingxian did not activate the second Divine Hidden Talisman again, after all, this was burned by Fu Xuanling with a lot of energy, there were only three, no need to waste.

He took a breath and broke away from the black greatsword, thinking about whether to leave the Ghost Sword Gate directly. Leng Buding heard a loud shout suddenly sound from the front, like thunder.

"What people!"