Chapter 190: The Drawbridge That Can't Be Turned Back

In front of him, a large number of facts were telling Xiang Yi one thing, that is, the infiltration of the Immortal Sect was far more serious than he and Wang Yuanxi imagined.

Even the Soul Suppressor of the Tomb of the Great Immortal Master is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and this matter sounds incredible.

"The Soul Suppression Guild is directly under the Dao Sect, if the Soul Suppression Guild is really controlled by the Immortal Sect......" Diao Hu didn't dare to think about it.

He knew very well what kind of place the Daomen was.

Although the human throne was voted by the sixty cities of Central Continent and the lords of the four wastelands, in fact, to put it bluntly, voting is actually a formality, and only with the support of the Daomen can we truly gather people's hearts.

At that time, Jiuyang Jianzun tried to compete with Gu Quanfei for the position of human emperor, and the reason for his loss was not only because of his financial resources and strength, but also because the Daomen side was more optimistic about Gu Quanfei.

As long as the Daomen is optimistic, public opinion building is a set of basic rules that they are all too familiar with.

Since ancient times, the Daomen have always regarded themselves as the righteous path, and the internal management is naturally surprisingly strict, and they are in the same boat as all the evil sects, with the responsibility of saving the common people and eliminating the evil spirits.

This Town Spirit Master Guild is directly under the banner of the Daomen, so there shouldn't be any problems.

But now it seems that long before this cultivation world was reduced to a wasteland, the entire Dao Sect had already fallen, and although the Soul Suppression Guild was only a small organization under its umbrella, even such a small organization had been infiltrated, and it was a foregone conclusion that the foundation would fester.

In the process of the continuous evolution of the cultivation realm, there have been large and small catastrophes, and the way to survive each catastrophe is actually very easy to summarize.

That is to let the cultivators of the whole world unite, and all countries put aside their grievances, join forces, and deal with it together!

This is the central idea of a community with a shared future for mankind.

Looking at the blood left by the dead on the ground, it took Xiang Yi a while to come to his senses, and there was an unpleasant sour smell in the black blood.

According to the system, this pool of blood is still useful.

[Tier 5 Dead Blood]

[Description: The residual blood of the deceased spirit after its violent death, although it smells foul but is rich in nutrients, can be used as a fertilizer for the cultivation of spiritual plants.] The effect is better than the feces of cultivators in the Transformation Stage. 】

Although the stench is incomparable, since it is a valuable thing, Xiang Yi naturally will not miss it.

Chai Yi is planting spiritual plants over there, and there must be something lacking in related materials.

Xiang Yi pinched his nose and found an empty jar in the alchemy room, and asked Wang Yuanxi to use the "Traction Technique" to collect all the blood of the 5th order dead on the ground in the jar.

"It seems that we are not far from the great war of the dead." Xiang Yi frowned, Wang Yuanxi had previously arranged a moat on the periphery of the base in order to block the siege of the dead army.

The moat also has the function of destroying the position of the dead, although they are invisible spirits, but when crossing the river, their footprints will be reflected on the surface of the water.

However, Xiang Yi felt that a moat alone might not be enough to resist the dead.

"If the ultrasound of the bat can be used, it should be of great help to find traces of the dead." At this time, Xiang Yi spoke, but it was obvious that Ah Ba's sonic technique also had limitations, and the scope was too small to carry out large-scale exploration.

In this regard, A Bat also expressed his opinion: "Our Bat Clan has a trick "Big Horn". ”

“……”

Xiang Yi always felt like he had heard this line somewhere.

Diao Hu immediately answered: "I know, this Bat brother is talking about a sonic amplification magic weapon, which is shaped like a funnel. I remember that there were a few leftovers in my laboratory in the North Wilderness, which could be put back into use after repairing and maintenance. ”

"But it's not enough to have a big horn, there is only one bat." Xiang Yidao.

"The Giantwing Bat Clan is not all extinct, they live a long life, and there is always something left." After Diao Hu finished speaking, he immediately looked at Ah Ba hanging upside down on the ceiling: "How many more members of your Bat Clan can you gather?" ”

Ah Bat said with some cowardice: "This ...... I only know when I go out and shout at the top of my lungs......"

I'm not in a hurry about this Yi: "Then let's talk about it later." ”

He was thinking about a plan.

If the bats can gather enough bats, they may be able to arrange an additional combat squad dedicated to restraining the dead.

But that's all for later.

Xiang Yi still has to continue to explore.

After solving the 5th order dead people enclosed in Tomb 4, Xiang Yi felt that he was not far from the main tomb, and after searching, Xiang Yi found a dark wall in Tomb 4.

Xiang Yi used his drill fist to break through the wall, and what caught his eye was a suspension bridge dozens of meters long, which was built on the cliff, Xiang Yi didn't expect that the tomb ** part was also a unique cave.

"This tomb is connected to an underground cavern?" Xiang Yi began to marvel at the generosity of the Gong Daoist.

"The tomb of the Great Immortal Master, normal." Diao Hufeng replied lightly: "The cliff in front of me was carved out with mana, and it seems to be bottomless, but in fact it is only a few zhang away. ”

"Is it an illusion?" Xiang Yi.

"Yes." "This is also a common way to arrange tombs, and on the road leading to the main burial chamber, there is usually a misguided tomb path with illusions," Diao said. The key to passing is that you must never turn back after stepping on it. ”

"Can't you turn back, why?" The girl picked up a small stone by the drawbridge and threw it at the bottom of the cliff, but the stone looked like a mud cow entering the sea, and she could not hear a sound.

"The illusion arranged on this suspension bridge is called "Broken Intestines", and you must be firm and fearless when you step into it, otherwise you will be counterattacked." At this time, Wang Yuanxi said: "Whether you go or go back, as long as you walk on it, no matter what you see, hear, or feel, you must never turn your head back." ”

"What happens if you turn back?"

"If it's heavy, it's crazy, and it's harmless to be light. It will return to the entrance to the tomb. ”

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

"Almost. But this must not be underestimated, since ancient times, it is not known that there are few people who died on this suspension bridge. And most of them are trapped in the reincarnation of illusion, exhausted to death. ”

Wang Yuanxi nodded, after he finished speaking, he looked at Xiang Yi: "How about the lord, do you want me to demonstrate first?" ”

"No, you don't."

Xiang Yi declined.

It's just a matter of walking over without distraction.

Xiang Yi felt that there was nothing difficult about it.

"Let's go together?" He stretched out his hand and shook Lin Wan's hand.

"Good ......," the girl nodded obediently.

The drawbridge looked dilapidated and rickety, and she was thinking about how she would cross it alone.

As a result, I didn't expect that at this time, Xiang Yi appeared like a safe haven.