Chapter 209: The Graveyard of the Snake People

"Could it really be the abyss?" muttered the white turtle, and the two days and two nights of climbing made it lose its patience.

At this moment, I was sad, the white turtle was burnt, it was like a grasshopper tied to the straw, and it was in a dilemma. At this time, there is no bottom to go down, and it is unwilling to go up, so it will climb for another two days and two nights to return, which is simply worse than death.

"Climb down and see, since there is a road, there must be an end. The white turtle said.

"Okay!" Xuan Tian nodded in agreement, he also had the same idea. has climbed to this point, if he gives up, he is not willing to do it instead.

The canyon is dark, the road ahead is long, and there is no bottom line. Looking down, there is a dark world, and you can't see your fingers, and it seems to be an underground abyss.

Another half an hour passed, and the situation remained unchanged, and the road was extremely long, as if there was really no end.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a round thing was touched by Xuantian. This sudden change startled the two guys.

"Woo!"

It was a white skull, with its foreheads spread out, and when the wind blew, it made a whining ghostly cry. It's like he's come to life.

The two guys were so frightened that such a terrifying scene suddenly appeared, and it is not an exaggeration to say that their souls were scattered.

"It's okay, it's just a skull, there's nothing to be afraid of. Afterwards, the white turtle calmed down.

"But why is there a skull here?" Xuantian was puzzled, then his eyes widened, and he said, "Could there be any creatures walking on this path and encountering something wrong!"

The white turtle rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be stupid there." The thing that scares about yourself, I guess it's only you in the whole world. ”

"Don't blame me for not reminding you when you're dead. Xuantian glanced at it and looked at it with his peripheral vision.

"Although this trail is eerie and terrifying, how can there be a crisis in the good way!" Although the white turtle said this, he still looked around and didn't find anything wrong.

"What you say is different from what you think in your heart, but in fact, you are also worried in your heart. "Xuantian bared his teeth, very proud.

At this moment, the white turtle's face turned red, and he was actually seen through by such a 'stunned green', and this face was really a little unbearable.

"Don't talk about it there, think about our current situation! Naturally, you have to give yourself courage before you have the courage to go down. The white tortoise quibbled and hung a little skin on his face. Then, it urged Xuantian to continue walking.

But after a quarter of an hour, the white turtle suddenly shouted, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, let go of your hand, you have caught my claws." In this case, be careful that I chop off your arm. ”

"What's the situation?" Xuantian opened his mouth wide and was confused, his two hands were grasping on a reef, and he didn't touch the white turtle at all. And at this time, the angry words of the white turtle came from the side.

"If you don't hear it, if you don't let go, I'll really chop. Its tone was unpleasant, and it seemed to be still dissatisfied with what had just happened.

Xuantian was confused when he heard this, but he quickly became angry, thinking that the white turtle was messing around and deliberately causing trouble. However, it was only the next moment of effort, and the exclamation of the white turtle was heard below, which was full of horror.

"Is there really an accident?" Xuantian was worried, and hurriedly looked towards the white turtle, with the faint treasure light emanating from the white turtle, he saw the truth of the matter clearly, it turned out to be a white arm bone attached to the white turtle's claws, and the five white fingers were long and slender, giving the white turtle's small claws to a firm claw.

"Oh my god!" the white turtle was so frightened that it flicked its little paws vigorously but without success, and at last it spewed out a white light from its mouth, shattering the arm bone.

Afterwards, it was still in shock, its two small eyes widened, as if someone had stepped on it in the back, and its eyeballs could be described as bursting out.

"There are ghosts. It muttered, like this.

"No, we, as monks, can believe in the existence of souls in this world, but we cannot believe in the legends of ghosts and gods. Xuantian sneered, but his eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately changed his words: "As the saying goes, the blood of pigs, sheep and dogs is a filthy thing, and it has the miraculous effect of eliminating demons and dispelling evil. Nowadays, although there is no blood of these pigs, sheep and dogs, the blood of turtles may be able to dispel evil spirits. ”

"Turtle blood dispells evil spirits, I haven't heard of it. But I've heard of the blood of the Terran monks to dispel evil spirits. The white turtle glared with bad intentions.

"Nonsense, nothing to do. Xuantian denied it, beware of this guy, lest he be bitten by it. Fortunately, this guy is just talking, and he doesn't take actual action.

With these two small episodes in the middle, the two guys of the white turtle and Xuantian became more cautious, they climbed down cautiously, and along the way, they saw all kinds of bone pieces one after another, including ribs, heads, and vertebrae, and the old and new Cheng dΓΉ were different.

"Poof!"

With a shake of the white tortoise's small paws, a large hole was knocked out in one of the skulls, and the bones were very soft.

"It's been at least a thousand years since I've been dead! Even the bones are rotting. It muttered.

"Oooo

And the ribs in Xuantian's hand were hard, Xuantian knocked three times in a row before this thing was broken, judging by the white turtle's eyes, the owner of this rib is estimated to have been dead for more than a hundred years.

"But why are there these bones on this road!" Xuantian wondered.

Even the white turtle can't answer such a question. It thinks the answer may lie down there, and the only way to do that is to keep climbing down. In this way it is possible to live the answer.

The two guys climbed down the path, and the bones they saw along the way also increased, all kinds of them.

This place is like a netherworld hell, with bones and bones, as if it has just risen from the ground, and there seems to be a yin aura in it.

Eventually, half an hour later, the nightmare ended. Xuantian inadvertently looked down, and couldn't help but be surprised, and then showed joy.

He saw the land.

Yes, it saw the land. It was a hazy earth, looming, a bit like in a dream, and there was a layer of white gas floating on it, which gave people a very illusory feeling.

"This ...... It can't be fake!" Xuantian looked down, his eyes were shining, and he was also a little surprised at this time.

At this time, the white turtle also noticed the anomaly below, and its two small eyes were bright, like flashlights, looking directly down.

After looking at it for a moment, it slowly spoke, "It's not fake, it's a real land." However, for some reason, there is a layer of white mist floating on it, which seems to be very eerie. ”

"Let's go down and see. If you don't get it right, that's what the bottom looks like. Xuantian said.

So, the two guys sped up, and finally there was a clear sound of "poof!", and both guys landed.

As soon as they came here, the two guys were stunned, this was actually a cemetery, and there were countless graves of all sizes, as if they were mushrooms after the rain, and they were all over the place.

"We seem to have come to the place of sacrifice of the snake people. Xuantian was surprised, he had already run to a grave at this moment, and he was surprised when he looked at the statue of the snake people carved on the stone tablet.

The stele depicts a snake boy with a painful expression and a sharp sword in his chest. In the picture, blood splashes.

"The boy died by the sword. These tombstones may have recorded the scene of the snake people before they died. The white turtle said after reading it.

"Amazing. Xuantian admired, the characters depicted on this stone tablet are so realistic, they are simply lifelike.

The two guys moved forward and decided to take a walk around the land and check out the situation. Along the way, they saw more images.

There is a picture of an old man of the snake people being cut off his head with a large knife. There are also snake people who have been split in half with an axe, and snake people whose heads have been crushed by stones. These images were frozen in the moment before the death of these snake people, and were perfectly recorded by the stone tablet.

"This cemetery is very thought-provoking, I don't know why the snake people have built such a cemetery here. The white turtle groaned.

Its gaze is far beyond Xuantian's, and its knowledge is far more profound than Xuantian's. On the outside, these steles are still very fresh, and you can clearly see the carvings on them. But the years have left no traces, after all, they have left tiny traces on it.

"These steles have been around for at least a while. The white turtle muttered to himself, but even it couldn't tell how far away.

"Hey, what kind of race is this? Could it be the Bird and Snake Clan?" Suddenly, Xuan Tian exclaimed, on top of a tombstone, he saw a strange snake man, who actually had a pair of wings behind him.

"It's still the Snake Clan, but the Snake Clan insiders call them the Sages. When the snake man cultivates to a certain level, he can grow wings, and his combat power is even stronger, and he can fly into the sky and the earth and do anything. The white turtle said at this time, with a small surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect to see such a snake people here.

In his memory, except for the Great War of the Ancients, there had never been such a strong snake man at all. It was astonished to see a sage here.

"Could it be that the tombstones here have been preserved from antiquity?" it muttered. However, Xuantian's ears were very pointed, and at this time he heard the white turtle's muttering.

He was amazed and said, "This thing has been preserved from ancient times, but it doesn't look like it!"

Xuantian was suspicious of the white turtle's eyes, and at this time, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch the stone tablet and feel the situation exactly. However, as soon as his hand touched the stone tablet, a burst of golden light flashed up, knocking Xuantian back several steps.

"This ......" the white turtle's eyes widened, revealing a look of surprise.

"What a strong force! Is it possible to achieve a tombstone or a magic weapon, and you can resist the enemy?" Xuantian was shocked back, and couldn't help but admire at this time.

The white turtle shook his head and said, "This can be said to be a treasure, but the most important thing is the owner of the tombstone." Such a strong man is dead, and the remnants of his life are still there. Nor is it something that can be violated by casual people. ”

"Could it be that the snake man with wings is so powerful?" Xuantian was shocked.

"Yes. In those great wars in ancient times, the snake people caused great damage to the race of our heaven and earth. Among them, the Sages in these snake people are the main force, they are extremely powerful, and there are often dozens of them, which can contain a large number of our people, so even if countless years have passed, many races still hate these Sages. The white turtle said slowly.