Chapter 121: The Truth of Horror

Deep in the valley.

“…… I can see it now, combined with some memories from the past, the true face of this desolate spirit land is actually a killing game carefully laid out by those ancient demon saint-level yin spirits! Ding Ling said quietly.

"Is it a killing game against the countless cultivators of the Heavenly Realm of the Cang Spirit Realm? No wonder this is the case! Qin Luyan instantly understood what it meant.

"Of course, these 10,000-year-old ghosts need fresh flesh and soul to provide a sufficient number of sacrifices for their resurrection, so this Peerless Realm was born naturally." Ding Ling sighed.

It is impossible to verify when the name of the Land of the Desolate Spirits appeared on the continent. However, it is rumored that in the first few opening times, there were many natural treasures and opportunities found in it, and many of the monks who traveled into it received great benefits.

Regardless of whether this is just a false rumor or a true fact, anyway, the fame of the Desolate Spirit Land is famous in the Yunzhou Continent, and later it has spread throughout the entire Cangling Realm. It has attracted groups of monks to rush to it, and they have entered it to find their own opportunities, looking forward to soaring into the sky and becoming a powerful supreme among the heavens and the earth, which will go down in history and be praised through the ages.

The land of desolate spirits is opened every few decades to more than a hundred years, and more and more monks come to admire it, but it is a pity that there are many people who enter and few people who come out, and it is good to be able to come out alive about half of them every time.

In the past, everyone would only think that the danger in the Peerless Domain was too great, so there were many people who died, and they were all mentally prepared before entering. Now it seems that the truth of the matter is not what the outside world thinks it is, and this is a big conspiracy and extremely vicious murder from beginning to end.

Seasoned hunters know that the best way to get their prey to let their guard down and fall for it is to put some tasty bait in the trap trap so that they can be lured in at the risk of their own safety, and by the time they notice something is wrong, it is often too late.

This desolate land is a super trap, and the so-called chances, elixirs, magic weapons, and the like hidden in it are delicious enough bait to attract countless monks to break in one after another. Then those 10,000-year-old ghosts launched in the shadows, killing half of the monks through various covert methods, and turning their flesh and soul into sacrifices for their own recovery.

Except for a very small number of elite seeds in the top-level Dao system, because they had enough life-saving means on their bodies and could have a chance to survive, the vast majority of people had no hope of escaping in such a killing situation, and could only fall in disgrace.

In order not to make the outside world suspicious of the Desolate Land, they will let go of about half of the monks every time, and a very small number of them will get some gains, thus attracting the eyes of other monks in the outside world to rush into it to hunt for treasure when the next Peerless Realm opens.

I have to admit that those ancient demon saint yin spirits hidden behind the scenes are very clever. In the thousands of years since this deception, or murder, was established, no one has really seen through the terrible truth, and perhaps some people have seen it, but unfortunately they have not been able to leave alive and tell this secret to the outside world.

If it weren't for Ding Ling's reminder, Qin Luyan wouldn't have thought about this for a while.

“…… In fact, this method is not very clever. As early as the primeval period, there was a ruthless demon giant who played like this for his own selfishness, secretly harming many monks and creatures, and later the matter was revealed, causing public anger, and was besieged by many big people and fell. ”

"Later, because everyone was alert, basically no one dared to do this kind of outrageous behavior anymore, and I couldn't imagine that after so many years, this kind of trick appeared again!" Ding Ling explained.

"In that case, if we want to get out of this place, I'm afraid it's still a bit of trouble, right?" Staring at the gloomy sky outside through the dark light curtain, Qin Luyan frowned.

With the cunning and unfathomable nature of those ancient demon saint yin spirits, they may not be able to detect the abnormalities on her body, and most of them will design to lure her out and then hunt her, not to mention that she also robbed them of a magic weapon, and this feud can be great.

For safety, perhaps the best thing to do next is to leave the scene early, or at least to stay dormant and not let them detect their tracks.

"As long as you don't make a move, I can block all your tracks, and they won't find you." Ding Ling Dao.

"Good. That's it. ”

……

At the bottom of the Demon Emperor Palace, in the dark and dark underground palace all year round, the blood mist is shrouded and the atmosphere is aura.

On the jade steps standing high, there were seven thick coffins inlaid with gold and jade, which were extremely gorgeous and gorgeous, all of which were more than fifteen meters long, and the suffocating pressure shook the entire palace.

The immeasurable blood mist burst through the air continuously, forming seven huge vortices above the coffin, and then silently merged into the depths of the coffin and disappeared, the essence of the flesh and soul of thousands of dead monks.

Above the coffin in the middle, a faint phantom appeared, looking like a man with an imperial crown and a majestic face, no different from the statue of the demon emperor in the hall above.

He frowned and looked around, shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's still slow!" It's too slow! We've been asleep for so long, but we still can't get out of this damn place for a long time, and when will we have to fully recover? ”

“…… Your Majesty, there is no way to do this, in order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the outside world, we can only be so careful in the layout and cautious management, otherwise once the opportunity is revealed, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

On the side of the adjacent coffin, another phantom appeared, which seemed to be an old man with blue hair and gray robes.

It said in a sincere tone: "In the ancient war, the fate of my Holy Clan has been exhausted, and I want to recover from destruction, regain that glimmer of life, and reproduce the glory and glory of the Holy Clan. We can only concentrate on forbearance, accumulate strength, and only when the time is ripe for the drastic changes of the heavens and the earth can we start our plan! ”

The Demon Emperor's Yin Spirit was silent for a moment, and then sighed faintly, "You're right, it's just like this...... It's hard. Do you want to relax the power limit of the Desolate Lands in the future? Let the more powerful monks come in and look for opportunities, so that we can get more high-level sacrifices. ”

Even if there are enough monks in the Spiritual Realm, the amount of flesh and soul essence that can be collected is very limited, so it is no wonder that His Majesty the Demon Emperor is not satisfied. If a large number of cultivators from the Fusion Yuan Realm, the Spirit God Realm, and even the Returning Void Realm could come in, their gains would undoubtedly be much greater, and the recovery speed would naturally be greatly accelerated.

"Your Majesty, this is very inappropriate. A more powerful monk must be more sensitive and cunning, and it is very likely that he will see through our secret arrangements. And in order to attract these prey to the bait, we must prepare more and more valuable bait, otherwise it will not be enough to attract them. In the long run, the gains outweigh the losses. The old man admonished.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the outside world, no matter how reluctant you are, every time the land of the desolate spirits is opened, you have to give some benefits out. Otherwise, no one will gain anything, and no monk will be willing to continue to venture here in the future.

Even though the treasury left by the ancient demon clan was extremely rich, it could not withstand such endless consumption, so it could only be budgeted and frugal to live.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor also understands this truth.

"Okay, that's it." In the end, it reluctantly agreed, saying that with the current overall state of the Demon Saint Yin Spirits, there were really not many ways out to choose from.

"But ......"

The old man's words changed sharply, and he said solemnly: "I just didn't hesitate to spend my energy to calculate, the Terran girl who escaped in the end is indeed not simple, as long as she can be captured and devoured, Your Majesty can recover immediately, and from then on walk freely in the outside world in the form of a living person, and calmly lay out the revival plan of my holy clan!" ”

"I propose that the land of the desolate spirits be sealed off immediately, and all the monks who remain in it will be thoroughly investigated, and she must be found and captured."

"Very well, then it's settled." The Demon Emperor immediately agreed.

As several 10,000-year-old ghosts reached an agreement, the sky of the Desolate Land changed in an instant, and many monks had an ominous feeling that a catastrophe was coming.

(PS: The cute tiger is rolling and begging for tickets!) )

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