Chapter 223: Eight Blood Coffins

Xuantian and the White Turtle continued to go deeper, and they explored down the ancient cave. After the phalanges and ribs, they found other large fragments of bones, scattered like withered flowers.

At this point, the white turtle was completely sure that this place contained the bones of that Holy Venerable. It's just that whether there is a danger or not is still unknown.

The two guys are people who understand the truth, they didn't dig these bones with their hands, but felt determined to explore this ancient cave first, grasp all the information, and eliminate the danger, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Whoa!"

In the process of descending, Xuantian accidentally rubbed a sharp corner on the stone wall, and as a result, the sharp corner fell down and soon disappeared into sight. However, not long after, there was a crisp sound of "poof!" and the sound of landing appeared.

"It seems that it is not far from landing. However, underneath this ancient cave, it seems to be a pool. The white turtle said.

Xuantian nodded, judging from his voice, what the white turtle said was not wrong at all. They continue to go deeper.

However, it wasn't long before the two guys suddenly became vigilant. For there was already a faint smell of blood wafting in the air, coming from below.

"There's a pool of blood down there, which feels ominous, be careful. The white turtle spoke, and it sensed that something was wrong, so it looked down with its divine eyes, and reminded Xuantian at this time.

This phenomenon is very strange, the bottom of the ancient cave is actually full of blood, and the experience tells the white turtle that this place is not simple. However, in the face of interests, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire have to break through, after all, it is the corpse of a saint venerable, and there is no one.

Xuantian and the white turtle continued to descend, they were already very cautious, and they were in a twelve-point spirit, and they didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere. Fortunately, there was no danger in any danger than they imagined, and they came to the top of the 'blood pool'.

"It's ...... What a big place!" came to the bottom of the ancient cave, and Xuantian was shocked.

There is a cave here, and the space is amazing. The blood pool judged in the ancient cave before is simply an oolong, and here it is clearly a sea of blood, boundless, leading straight into the distance.

The waves are magnificent, and this is the landscape here. The blood water rolled in the wind, setting off patches of waves, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils, which particularly stimulated people's nerves.

"The blood here shouldn't be the Saint's!" the white turtle was speechless, it opened its eyes and looked into the blood water, but saw a blur.

"This blood is really weird, if you can, it's better not to touch it directly. It spoke, then retracted its eyes. led Xuantian to vacate a little, keeping a certain safe distance from the sea of blood.

Here, among the two Xuantian and the white turtle, almost all of the big and small affairs of the qiē are decided by the white turtle. Xuantian just listened to his words.

In Xuantian's heart, he simply admired this white turtle more and more. A matter of decision-making, this white turtle is absolutely thoughtful, and there is not a trace of inappropriateness. Moreover, this guy's knowledge is also very wide, which is also incomparable to Xuantian. As a result, the white turtle became the main decision-maker here.

"I think so, although the blood and water here are strange, but for the sake of the bones of the Holy Venerable, we still have to go forward and investigate. As for the danger that arises, it is up to me to fight it. The white turtle spoke, his tone calm, but he revealed a little pride.

After all, this is still the ancestral land of the snake people, and it can be said that it is full of dangers, and no one can guarantee how much danger is hidden under this bloody water. However, the white turtle is qualified to take a stand, because even the attack of the king of the yin spirit cannot break through the white turtle's defense.

So, the two guys set off and flew over this turbulent sea of blood, and they cautiously moved into the depths.

"Whoa!"

The sea below was rushing, and one after another big waves were falling, flooding with patches of blood, and the scene was spectacular.

"Look, there's an island ahead. Xuantian opened his mouth and pointed ahead.

There is a small island over there, with a total area of thousands of square meters. However, there is no grass on it, it is bare, and there are rocks all over the ground. It feels like there's no life at all.

"It's just an ordinary island, and although it has no life, there's nothing special about it. The white turtle spoke, it didn't think it was necessary to go down, and then flew over with Xuantian and continued to move towards the depths of the sea of blood.

After about flying four pillars of incense, they saw a second deserted island, which was also extremely deserted. But there is a difference, because there is a stone monument above the island, and there is a big word on it - 止!

This word is like water, the kung fu is profound, and it contains a layer of great power, Xuantian even has the idea of stopping after reading it.

On the side, the white turtle reminded, "Look away." This word is left by the peerless strong, and it has been created, and it can invade the minds of the weak, and it is extremely terrifying. ”

When Xuantian heard this, he hurriedly moved his gaze to other places, and his originally struggling heart calmed down.

"What a horrible font! It's addictive. Xuantian was shocked, still a little apprehensive. Fortunately, there is no bad meaning in this word, it is just intended to make people stop.

"This was deliberately left behind, and for some years, just to keep people from moving on. However, it was impossible to stop me at all. The white turtle sneered, and there was an unbeatable stubbornness in his voice.

It continued to go deeper with Xuantian, soaring above the turbulent sea of blood. Ahead, however, there is confusion.

This is a vast sea of blood, as far as the eye can see, there is no end, and there is only a horizon at the end. It was the gap between the sky and the sea, one side was a misty yellow light, and the other side was bright red blood, and the line between them seemed to be two worlds.

As wide as the heavens and the earth as wide as the horizon is. Even Xuantian and the White Turtle didn't know where this sea of blood would have an end.

I don't know how long I flew, but a little yellowish finally appeared on the horizon, and then it got bigger and bigger as the two got closer. It turned out to be an island, too.

Like the previous island, there is a stone monument above this island, on which is written a line of words, which is - if you go forward "kill".

Especially the word 'kill' is even more terrifying. It was simply a demonic qi rolling, murderous, and a blood-red aura swept through the sky, causing the surrounding sea water to tumble, as if boiling. Even, invisibly, Xuantian seemed to hear the shouts of thousands of troops, which was sonorous and shocking.

"Good fellow, is this a warning to the latecomers? I don't believe in this evil. The white turtle muttered, it is energetic, ready to break into this sea of blood. At the same time, it also allowed Xuantian to keep his mind and not be disturbed by the word "kill".

Next, the white turtle pulled Xuantian and headed towards the depths of the sea of blood again. This guy is so bold that he completely ignores the warnings along the way.

The sea of blood is vast, and the cycle repeats, and the two guys even forget about time. I don't know how long I flew, but on the horizon of the sky, a yellow dot finally appeared again.

"It's another island. Xuantian was excited, and he instantly cheered up.

"No, it's a volcano. Or, to be exact, a giant well. The white turtle interjected and helped correct it. Because this island is different from the small islands seen before, it has a huge hole in it.

The two guys hurriedly flew closer to watch, but they were taken aback. Because there is such a terrible scene under this small island that looks like a well and a mountain.

It was a pier, located below the island, and was poorly furnished. However, there were eight thick iron chains tied to it, the material was dark, and in some places it had decayed, and eight dilapidated blood coffins were connected.

Yes, it's just eight blood-red coffins, dark red in color, as if they were made of dried blood, and it feels very weird.

These eight blood coffins were like small boats, floating above the sea of blood, fluttering with the wind. However, due to the limitations of the chains, they cannot float very far. It seems that the meaning of the chain is to prevent the blood coffin from drifting away.

"Hell, eight coffins popped up here. It's a bad omen!" Xuantian's face moved, and he sighed unlucky.

"This isn't easy. Even God's eyes can't see through what's inside. However, it didn't bother me. The white turtle muttered, "Wow!" and slid down from the air, jumping onto a bloody coffin.

In the air, Xuantian was startled by the white turtle's movements, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you want to do!"

"Open one and take a look. Even if there is danger, I am not afraid. The white tortoise's little paws patted its chest, full of confidence, and its face was as proud as ever.

Indeed, it is proud of this qualification. Because its defense is indeed strong, even the king of the Yin Spirit cannot break it.

"Bang dang!"

The white turtle took out a small shovel, vigorously pried open the coffin lid under his feet, and then stretched out his long neck to look inside. As a result, it just glanced inside, and it was already scared into a cold sweat.

There was an old man lying inside, who belonged to the snake people, dressed in a white robe, with a silver beard on his cheeks, and a childish face and crane hair, a bit like a master. However, the lower body is a pitch-black python tail, and the black snake scales reflect the yellow light in the air, which is particularly eye-catching.

"You're in trouble. Next to him, Xuantian was shocked, and he hurriedly reminded the white turtle to evacuate quickly.

"Phew!"

The white turtle was like a frightened bird, suddenly jumped up from the lid of the coffin, shot into the air, and returned to Xuantian's side, vigilantly looking at the old man of the snake people in the blood coffin.

However, after a long time of incense, nothing has happened. The old man's eyes were closed, and he lay quietly in the blood coffin, without any movement.

"There is no sound, is it dead? Xuantian was shocked.