With Chu Yan's shrewdness, of course he knew that the Black Mountain Sect martial artist he was following all the way was coming to a hidden place.

Therefore, after a simple search at the bottom of the lake, I found this entrance to the light gate.

When Chu Yan rushed into the light gate, the light at the entrance flashed, and a spiritual qi sword shadow inspired by the spirit pattern slashed towards Chu Yan and slashed at his head.

This sword, although it was not driven by true qi, was extremely powerful, and it was comparable to the blow of a true martial realm powerhouse.

However, after all, the spirit pattern was a dead thing, and it didn't pose much of a threat to Chu Yan

With a sword in his hand, he smashed the sword, and in a flash, Chu Yan had already jumped into the light gate.

In front of me, there was a dark passage, there was no light, and the air was filled with a thick cold atmosphere, which was terrifying.

The divine consciousness was released, and in the endless darkness in front of the passage, Chu Yan strode forward.

After walking a thousand steps, this passage split into two and turned into two passages, which appeared in front of Chu Yan.

Frowning slightly, Chu Yan groaned slightly, chose one at random, and continued to move forward.

After walking another thousand steps, Chu Yan looked at the four-split passage in front of him, and suddenly understood, here... It's a labyrinthine terrain!

This time, Chu Yan did not rush to choose, but slowly closed his eyes, and in the world of sea awareness, constantly condensing the strength of his divine sense, slowly dissipating out of his body, dividing into four strands, and probing towards the four channels in front of him.

"Huh! There's a stone room here! ”

After a while, Chu Yan opened his eyes, retracted his divine sense, chose the passage on the far right, and quickly rushed forward.

This stone room was empty, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully looked at the clues in the stone room, and sure enough, he made some discoveries.

On the floor of the stone chamber, there are some places that are distinctly different in color, and it looks as if some items have been removed.

"Looks like this place has been looted!"

Chu Yan shook his head, left the stone room, and continued to walk forward.

After walking about a hundred steps, on the ground, since there were some blood stains, not far from the ground, there were several corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing, obviously not long dead.

"Close!"

Without the slightest hesitation, with a wave of his hand, he put the three corpses into the Rakshasa space and continued to move forward.

The current Chu Yan is bent on "burning corpses and refining qi" to quickly improve his cultivation, so as long as it is a corpse that exceeds the five heavens of the innate realm, and there is not much loss of qi and blood, he will put it away, after all, it adds up to a lot.

You must know that in the last Cangyue Secret Realm, thousands of corpses were collected, and it only improved one realm.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

After walking for another thousand steps or so, behind the invisible corner in front of him, there was a burst of fighting explosions, Chu Yan's expression tightened, and he hurriedly leaned over carefully.

"Hand over that Lingbao spear, otherwise even if you are one of the top 100 on the king list, you will die today!"

A gloomy voice sounded, with a thick killing intent, echoing in a stone room behind the corner.

In this stone room, four black-clothed sect disciples surrounded a white-robed young man in the middle, and in the stone room, there were traces of battle everywhere, obviously, a few people had a fierce battle just now.

These four disciples of the Black-clothed Sect were all Innate Realm Eight Heavenly Cultivators, and their strength was similar to that of Hong Keshan, whom Chu Yan had just killed.

And the single person on the other side is none other than the senior brother of the True Yang Sect, Xiang Teng!

This person's cultivation has reached the half-step True Martial Realm, and he is only one step away from the True Martial Realm, and his strength is amazing!

"Nonsense! If you want something from the master, see if you have the life to take it! ”

The red war knife in Xiang Teng's hand slashed out again and again, and a scorching sword, with purple flames, slashed towards the four people opposite.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The fierce knife burst out, and the faces of the four people on the opposite side changed greatly, and at the same time, they waved the spirit soldier to attack, resisting Xiang Teng's sword, and between the collision of true qi, the qi exploded again and again.

"Xiang Teng, if you dare to do something to our Black Mountain Sect, you will die!"

Among the four, a square-faced young man yelled with a flushed face.

"Give us back the Lingbao spear, and we can spare your life!"

Hearing this, Xiang Teng sneered continuously, and the attack in his hand did not stop, but became more ferocious, slashing out one after another, and attacking wildly towards the four people.

"Xiang Teng, you want to kill us?"

The square-faced young man, between moving and counterattacking, turned pale, and shouted loudly

"We have sent a message to the sect, and the disciples of the nearby Black Mountain Sect are all coming, and when the senior brothers arrive, they will make you crushed to pieces, and there will be no place to bury you!"

The square-faced young man roared angrily, and the spirit treasure in his hand kept parrying Xiang Teng's attacks, and his forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat, and it seemed that he obviously couldn't last long.

"Humph! What about the Black Mountain Sect, as long as I kill you now and leave immediately, no one knows that I did it! ”

Xiang Teng sneered, completely unaffected by the other party's threat, for that Lingbao spear, he was determined to get it, although it was only a three-star innate spirit treasure, however, on the body of the gun, there were three spirit patterns, this kind of ancient spirit treasure with spirit patterns, compared to ordinary three-star spirit treasures, I don't know how much more precious it is, how can I let it go.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sword is all over the sky, domineering to the extreme, and while speaking, two of the four people were killed by the sword.

Sou! Sou!

Seeing this, the remaining two turned around and fled without hesitation, rushing out of the room and flying into the distance.

Just now, the four of them joined forces and couldn't defeat Xiang Teng, and now the two have been killed, and only two people are left, and they are not opponents, and if they stay here, they will only die faster!

"Humph! Want to escape? ”

Xiang Teng saw the two of them turn around and flee, his face suddenly sank, the big knife was retracted, and his body unfolded, chasing after the two.

If you can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots of the disciples of the Black Mountain Sect, and the Black Mountain Sect knows about it afterwards, of course Xiang Teng knows the consequences, so he hurriedly chased after the two who fled.

After a few people walked away, Chu Yan walked out of the corner and entered the room.

"This Xiang Teng's strength is so strong!"

Chu Yan frowned lightly, remembering the battle with Hong Keshan just now, and he was also facing a disciple of the Eight Heavenly Realms of the Black Mountain Sect, Chu Yan killed the other party, and it took a lot of effort, and this Xiang Teng, with a wave of his hand, killed the two of them.

This Xiang Teng is not only strong in cultivation, but also much stronger in strength than ordinary martial artists, and he must be a genius who has had a great opportunity.

Then, Chu Yan looked at the two corpses on the ground, walked over slowly, stretched out his hand, and summoned two black jade talismans, which were exactly the same as those of Hong Keshan.

"This Xiang Teng was afraid that the matter would be lost, and he was eager to hunt down and kill those two disciples of the Black Mountain Sect, but he didn't even receive this jade talisman."

Chu Yan chuckled lightly and muttered to himself, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, he put the two corpses into the Rakshasa space.

These two corpses are martial artists of the Black Mountain Sect's Innate Realm Eightfold Cultivation, and they are excellent materials for "burning corpses and refining qi".

"One hundred and twenty corpses, at least seven hundred are missing!"

Chu Yan sighed lightly, his eyes swept over the room, and after finding that there were no items, his figure flashed, walked out of the room, and continued to go deeper.

After walking a short distance, I found a few forks in the road, and, the more I went, the more such forks I had, from the beginning, there were only two or three forks, and now every time there is a fork, there are at least seven or eight passages.

After walking for nearly an hour, I found many rooms and dark rooms, but they were all empty, and they had obviously been looted by the people in front of them.

In this dark passage, the corpses of some martial artists appeared on the ground from time to time, although the true qi in the body had been partially dispersed, but Chu Yan was all included in the Rakshasa space, and it would never be wasted.

After walking for a long time, a huge stone hall appeared in front of him, and from a distance, Chu Yan could hear the echo of the words in the stone hall, his eyes flashed, and Chu Yan immediately flew away.

This stone hall is extremely large, similar to the hall of a palace, and in the middle of the hall, there are three stone pillars on which three spirit grasses are placed.

"Weeping Amakusa!?"