Outside.

A day has passed, and the heavenly and human powerhouses have gathered together again, and they are not willing to wait, they don't want to wait for three days, so through a vote, the final decision is made, and the plan is implemented.

Lin Wou-Ki chose to veto the vote, but it had no effect, and the next news was released to the world.

Someone came back alive from the dry tomb and brought two things, one is the Yuan Stone, which can improve the external strength of the Yuan Stone, without any side effects, and the other is even more shocking to the whole world, a mysterious liquid, taken with the pill, can improve the quality of a force.

All of a sudden, the world was in turmoil, and countless martial artists were excited, including many second- and third-tier martial artists who were excited, and there were already merchants willing to buy them, and they were all sky-high, one or two yuan stones, one or two gold, and one gram of liquid medicine one or two gold.

Under the heavy money, the world is in chaos.

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In the dungeon, Jiang Chen and the three of them, who had been running for about two hours, still did not relax at all, and continued to run.

"How is it possible, a five-bead war puppet suddenly appears?"

Bai Wuchang couldn't believe it, and she followed Jiang Chen and Hei Wuchang and said so.

"I don't know, what is hidden in this underground palace, now that the Wuzhu war puppets have appeared, if it is not congenital, it is better to say, when it comes to congenital, we will all die here."

Hei Wuchang opened his mouth and said, the so-called five-bead war puppet was just their imagination, but they didn't expect that the five-bead war puppet really appeared.

"At first, we thought it was just a trial, and so many of our martial artists got together, like raising Gu, and finally survived. Or that the group of people who survive in the end can move on to the next link. If you're lucky, you can get the treasure and leave, but it doesn't seem like what we think at the moment. ”

Jiang Chen spoke. He calmly analyzed the matter, and did not panic because of the appearance of the Wuzhu War Puppet.

"If it's not a trial, what is it?" Bai Wuchang asked, she didn't understand, if it wasn't a trial, why would she open the Dry Xuan Tomb?

"I thought about it." At this time, Hei Wuchang spoke, and he suddenly thought of something, and he was terrified. He even said to himself: "It must not be like this, it must not be like this, it must not be like this." ”

Seeing him so panicked, Jiang Chen couldn't help but have a strong sense of curiosity, you must know that although Hei Wuchang's strength is not as good as his own, he is also a top powerhouse, the day after tomorrow Great Perfection Little Triple Martial Artist, and with Bai Impermanence, he can fight against the Little Fivefold Martial Artist. The mental methods they cultivate are all peerless mental methods.

They are not ordinary martial artists, and their identities are detached, and they must know more things than Jiang Chen.

So he asked curiously, "What can't it be?" ”

can make a top powerhouse. Creepy and distracted, by no means a trivial matter.

"How?" Bai Wuchang also asked, she didn't know what was wrong with Hei Wuchang.

"Blood sacrifice." Black impermanence spoke. His eyes showed a deep fear and fear, and he said this. Bai Wuchang couldn't help but feel creepy, as if he had heard some terrible words. There is a feeling of talking about the tiger changing color.

"Blood sacrifices? What blood sacrifice? Make it clear. Jiang Chen looked at the two of them, nervous, very curious, although he could understand what the blood sacrifice meant, but he didn't understand why the two of them were so frightened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"There used to be a sect in our Holy Sect, called the Blood Demon Sect, this sect was not conspicuous at first, but in less than five years, this sect was almost able to win the first sect of the Holy Sect, at the beginning the Holy Sect was naturally happy, and it was naturally satisfied to be able to enhance its strength, but then I don't know if it was the righteous people who found out, or our Holy Sect found out, they were actually making a kind of blood sacrifice, using the essence blood of 10,000 people, through a strange method, to make an ordinary person become a genius, and then through various methods, Arrive at the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow within three years, and become an innate master within ten years. ”

"And there is no side effect, if you have to say it, it is that occasionally you will fall into the devil, lose your mind, kill like crazy, kill whoever you want, even if it is your own father, like a beast, but after a while it will return to calm, and then the righteous path will join forces to suppress this Blood Demon Sect, even our Holy Sect will never tolerate this kind of existence, so this Blood Demon Sect finally collapsed, and this era is just the era of the dry Xuan Zhenren, if this is not a place of trial, then suppose it, If the true people of Kuxuan have mastered the method of blood sacrifice, then this is the place of blood sacrifice. ”

Black Impermanence spoke a long sentence, speaking an ancient secret.

After Jiang Chen heard this, his face also changed.

"Why did the Dry Xuan Zhenren do this? Although he does not belong to the righteous path or the demonic path, what is the point of doing so? He's dead. ”

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said, looking very disbelievable, anyone will have a motive and purpose for doing things, designing such a big trap, for what? Fooling the world?

"What if he's not dead?" Hei Wuchang looked at Jiang Chen with a dead gaze, and opened his mouth to say such a sentence.

In an instant, Jiang Chen was terrified, Ku Xuan Zhenren was a world-famous master three hundred years ago, and he became a peerless master three hundred years ago, if he hadn't died, he would be at least four hundred years old or even five hundred years old by now, what kind of concept is this?

500 years of longevity?

The acquired Great Perfection martial artist, if there is no internal injury, can live to be a hundred years old, and the congenital can live to one hundred and fifty years old, and even two hundred years old There are some, the strong of the heavenly and human are not very clear, but it is said that the strong of the heavenly and human will not increase the life expectancy much, and they will die at about two hundred years old.

And the longest-lived, for example, the current Liugua Zhenren, it is rumored that he has lived for two hundred and fifty-one years now, and he has also entered the twilight of his life, and he may die at any time, and what is the concept of living for five hundred years?

Jiang Chen didn't dare to imagine.

"If he wasn't dead, what did he design this for? If he really wants a blood sacrifice, he can go out and kill the Quartet, who in the world can fight him? Need to go through the trouble of designing a trap? Jiang Chen spoke, he didn't believe that Kuxuan Zhenren could still live until now.

If that's the case, why bother, just go out. Kill the celestial first, and then kill the innate man. Kill whoever you want.

"I don't know about this, maybe there is a force in the outside world that makes him jealous. Or maybe he's in a state of restless sleep, and he needs a lot of blood to stay alive. ”

Black Impermanence opened his mouth and assumed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, now all indications don't show that this is a blood sacrifice, it's just a guess on our part, I don't think it's realistic." Bai Wuchang said, everyone's topic was very heavy, and a shocking conspiracy was designed.

It's not something they can figure out at all, and there's no point in scaring themselves.

"Yes." The two nodded. Restrained their minds, although it felt like this, but it was just a conjecture, and to guess the worst, what the real situation was, they didn't know.

But if their assumptions are true, then it is really terrifying, a shocking conspiracy that has been arranged for a hundred years, then the world is doomed to chaos. No one can stand in the way.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect that in the game, a simple demon sect was chaotic in the world, but it involved reality. It has involved so many things, and since entering this world, Jiang Chen feels that he has done something. There are also many things encountered, all of which have a certain relationship with the chaos of the Demon Sect.

Sure enough, as a Western warmaker said. Any large-scale war is bound to be made up of countless small things.

At the beginning, Jiang Chen wanted to stop this demon sect from chaotic the world. Now that I think about it, it's really a praying mantis blocking the car, the wheel of history is gradually coming, Jiang Chen is just an ant, trying to stop the trajectory of history? It's simply impossible.

And what they don't know is.

At this moment, outside the underground palace, a large number of people suddenly poured in.

The outside world has completely relaxed its vigilance, anyone can enter the Kuxuan Tomb, and there are more mysterious caves, as long as you come to Baiqi City, walk more than ten miles outside, and find a mountain range to find a mysterious cave.

Wealth attracts the acquired martial artists to come, and some disciples of the big sects have come to Baiqi City overnight, all wanting to enter the Dry Xuan Tomb and bump into chance.

But outside the dungeon, more and more war puppets appeared, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain, if Jiang Chen could stand at a very high place at this moment and look out at the outside of the dungeon, he would find that the corpses were really piled up.

There were 20,000 or 30,000 corpses.

The blood flowed like a river, but some people were surprised to find that all the blood did not evaporate, but seemed to be pulled by something, gathered together, and flowed strangely in one direction.

The smell of blood was strong and terrible.

The Dry Xuan Tomb is a huge treasure, or the tomb of the world's warriors, no one can say, it is weird and terrifying.

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Far north, in the middle of a snow-capped mountain.

A Taoist temple stands there, here is the Taoist temple of the strongest six melons in the legend, and thousands of kilometers away from the snow mountain, there are many people kneeling there, leading their children, the six melon Taoist temple has a very strange rule, do not look at the identity, do not look at the qualifications, only look at perseverance.

Whoever can insist on kneeling for ten days and ten nights in the snow-capped mountains will be able to worship in the Taoist temple and become a disciple, of course, it must be an ordinary person who has not practiced any mental method.

But not necessarily a single person can kneel down and worship success in a year, on the contrary, the disciples in the Taoist temple have to send a group of fainting people down the mountain every day, for fear that they will freeze to death here.

In the Taoist temple, in a quiet and unmanned hall, a white-bearded old man sat quietly in the hall, with a wooden fish in front of him.

There was a wooden fish in front of a Taoist priest, who seemed to have a sense of disobedience, but the old man didn't say a word, and he didn't even breathe, as if he had already died.

Suddenly, the snow eagle appeared in the hall and took the initiative to fly in front of the old Tao and leave a letter.

The old man opened his eyes, very cloudy, but there was an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

He looked at the letter, which opened automatically with a few lines written on it.

Then the old man sighed slightly, looked at the south and said slowly: "What should come will come after all, this time the layout is too big, and the world is going to be chaotic." ”

After saying this, the letter set itself on fire, turned into black ashes and flew outside, and disappeared in the blink of an eye with the howling wind.

"Pass on the order of this seat, seal the temple for one year, and at the same time notify the disciples who go down the mountain to return quickly, and do not step into the dry tomb, if anyone steps in, abolish the cultivation and expel the Taoist temple."

An indifferent voice spread throughout the hearts of everyone in the entire Liugua Taoist Temple, and the originally calm Liugua Taoist Temple immediately became busy.

Various snow eagles sent messages to inform the fellow senior brothers and elders to return quickly.

(The pit of the dry tomb has been written, you can guess the next plot~~~~Lalala~~~~) (To be continued......)