Chapter 671: We Have a Traitor!

Ying Yue glanced coldly at the dense forest on the northwest side, and with a wave of her robe sleeves, she floated away like a cloud, and the pity star turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared into the darkness at the same time.

The dense forest swayed, and a figure fell from the canopy of a huge tree, it was the yellow-shirted young man Mr. Ye, who was clutching his chest, his face was pale, and cold sweat was rolling down his forehead.

But he didn't care about his injuries, his eyes were fixed on the bottomless pit for a moment, and his ears heard the sound of the waves of water, which was the turbulent and agitating dark river underground.

With such a majestic flow of water, it won't be long before this bottomless pit will turn into a deep lake!

"Only the living are qualified to move the world, even if the dead are like Yan madmen, the generation of Sikong Xuan, now they are not heavier than a speck of dust, are you dead or alive?"

The yellow-shirted young man muttered to himself, but his face was extremely solemn, and he secretly mused: "But this Xuanyin Mountain does have a big secret, and I have to report it immediately." ”

He lifted his robe, quickly tore off a piece of white cloth, bit his index finger and put pen to paper on it, and finished writing quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow-shirted boy took out a whistle with a special style, and blew it gently, but the strange thing was that there was no sound at all, but in the middle of the air, an arc flashed, and a fist-sized bird shot at the ground, and the yellow-shirted boy's shoulder fell, motionless.

This bird flies very fast, seven thousand miles a day, chasing wind and electricity, so it is named Thunder Falcon, and after the first floor of the world raises it, it becomes a special messenger on the first floor of the world.

The yellow-shirted boy wrapped the silk book into a cylinder, stuffed it into a special bamboo tube, tied it to the Thunder Falcon's leg, and blew the whistle again, the arc exploded in the void, and the Thunder Falcon disappeared without a trace.

"I hope it can attract the attention of the above, I don't know how many layers of envoys will come to ......." The figure of the yellow-shirted boy also gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Before long, one figure after another galloped through the barren forest, flying and sweeping out, and the figure froze on the edge of the bottomless pit, looking at the scene in front of him with a shocked face, and exclamations came and went.

There are also some warriors who intend to show their skills, falling from the sky like a big bird, but they don't want to get too close to the bottomless pit, and there is nowhere to rely on their strength in the air, and they happen to be swept by the positive and negative hurricanes gushing out of the bottomless pit, no matter how they struggle, they are also sucked into it.

Amid the screams, more than a dozen people fell into the hole one after another.

"This hole is weird, everyone retreats."

The rest of the people's faces changed greatly, and they all pulled away one after another, lest they be affected, the situation in this bottomless pit is unknown and unpredictable, and no one wants to be swallowed up in it without explanation.

"There was a ruined temple here, how could it suddenly collapse?" Someone glanced around and gasped.

"This Xuanyin Mountain is full of weirdness, it is not surprising that anything happens, it is said that in the past few days, many people have died inexplicably, and even the bones cannot be found ......."

"Now that I think about it, there is a temple in this barren mountain and wild range, which is very strange!"

Some people sighed, looking quite regretful, they didn't even think to go in and search, even if some of them had explored the temple, they also regretted it at this time, and only hated that they didn't scrape the ground, and searched more carefully.

"Did you miss it? The people of the Xuannu Palace stayed here, but no one escaped. ”

When many of the martial artists present heard this, they were silent, their expressions were both solemn and excited, Xuanyin Mountain was all weird and dangerous, but the more so, the more people believed that there was really a remnant of the Son of Yama here.

People die for money, birds die for food, not to mention the Tianjiao overlord of the generation of Yama Tianzi, the legend of martial arts, who doesn't want to replace it, and roared out a sentence "The big husband should be like this"!

Even though everyone knew that the chances were slim, and even if they obtained the relics of the Yama Heavenly Son, it would be impossible to achieve the second Yama Heavenly Son, but everyone had a fluke mentality, and no one was willing to leave.

As the underground river poured in, the power of the strange positive and negative hurricanes gradually faded, and most people waited in place, wanting to wait until the positive and negative hurricanes completely subsided, and then dived under the cave to investigate.

Some of them quietly retreated, going to other places in the mountains to find the fate, and secretly there were several groups of people who didn't know what kind of means they used, and they followed the clues and chased in the direction of the moon and the stars.

Bang!

Wang Dong's ears roared, like thunder, and one after another dark river tides surged, slapping his whole body, as if they were about to smash his bones to pieces.

Just now, he and Huixin were constantly fighting each other even in the fall, but as the positive and negative hurricanes became more and more ferocious, both of them were swept into shape, and then rushed into the underground dark river.

This dark river is extremely majestic, rolling waves like thunder, I don't know if it leads to the Nine Netherworlds, there are many strange creatures living in the dark river, so that Wang Dong has to guard against the attacks of these ferocious creatures in addition to resisting the undercurrent.

Wang Dong guarded his mind and let the dark river roll, and the telepathy in the dark was raised to the limit, and whenever he felt something abnormal around him, he would secretly urge his true power to get rid of the dark river and change the direction slightly.

Suddenly, Wang Dong heard a sound like thousands of thunderbolts coming together and bursting at the same time, and the magnificence and shock of the sound were beyond the description of all the brushstrokes in the world.

Wang Dong suddenly condensed his strength, and saw a huge crack appear in front of him, the dark and deep crack seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world, and a steady stream of underground rivers flowed into the crack.

Wang Dong's scalp was numb, and his intuition told him that there was some great terror in the crack, and then he found that a faint light was faintly shining on a stone wall a hundred feet away from the huge crack.

Wang Dong immediately lifted up his whole body strength, and when he approached that place, he suddenly rose several zhang high, and actually broke away from the dark river and crashed into the stone wall.

With a bang, he actually knocked out a hole, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in a grotto.

This grotto was obviously excavated by hand, and the four walls are hung with oil lamps, but they have not been used for many years, and a thick layer of dust has already accumulated.

Wang Dong groaned slightly, walked along the grotto, and immediately found that there were many murals carved on the two walls of this passage, and the contents of the murals were extremely terrifying, and they seemed to be a kind of fierce punishment of a bell, or peeling skin and cramping, or cutting off hands and feet, or digging out the heart......

In addition, there are also mottled traces of knives and axes on the stone walls on both sides, and broken blades and broken bones can be seen everywhere on the ground, as if this place was once a battlefield and there was a fierce battle.

He walked forward another quarter of an hour, and suddenly it dawned before him, and a huge underground palace appeared before him, and there was an altar outside the palace.

Even from a distance, he could still smell the bloody breath coming from the altar, after many years, it has not dissipated, one side of the altar is broken, as if it has been cut off by someone, the stele is engraved with many words, the most conspicuous place can be seen a line of words: "We have a traitor!" (To be continued.) )