Chapter Twenty-Three: Is It You?
This square belly four-legged golden tripod is one zhang wide, more than two zhang long, just one tripod foot is thicker than Wang Yi's waist, and it is carved with various cumbersome patterns and patterns.
Similar to the murals on the blue-black stone wall, the tripod is also carved with many strange figures, the scene of fighting each other, there are sharks covered in scales, birdmen with ribbed wings, and some strange people who can't be named, the whole giant tripod is full of patterns, and there is not even a blank space, which shows that the battle situation at that time was tragic.
Among them, the most conspicuous are some monsters with two horns and tall bodies, which are two or three times taller than the others, and have thick iron ropes wrapped around their arms, although their bodies are bound, they still can't hinder their bravery.
There was a tallest monster, armed with a great axe in one hand, invincible, and in front of him, covered with the stumps and severed arms of all kinds of people, but the living strange people were fearless, and still had hideous faces, and swarmed up without fear of death.
The carved patterns on Na Ding's body are too realistic, Wang Yi just looked at it for a moment, and then he felt that the whole heart was integrated into it, and there was a feeling of immersion, so that the blood in his chest was stirring, and he couldn't help but want to pour into the rolling torrent.
"Are these carved patterns describing ancient wars?" Wang Yi thought to himself.
Wang Yi searched his intestines and stomach in the memory of the powerful martial artist of the Yin Corpse Sect, and did not find even the slightest memory of the ancient war, in fact, it is no wonder that the area controlled by the Fire Spirit Sect is only a small area in the south of the Fengnan Domain, and the records are relatively detailed, and it is only the six or seven hundred years since the establishment of the Fire Spirit Sect.
As for what happened earlier, most of them were passed on by word of mouth among ordinary people, and over time, they slowly became children's gadgets, and even became myths.
And two thousand years ago, the Yin Corpse Demon Domain of the Six-Rank Sect established by the Yin Corpse Ancestor, not to mention it, in the memory of that powerful martial artist, it is not an exaggeration to describe the Fengnan Domain as a hell on earth at that time, human blood alchemy, refining Yin corpse, cramping and refining the marrow, the girl's furnace, taking away the soul, sacrificing the living, and even eating human flesh raw, drinking human blood Demons abound.
Hunger is everywhere, and thousands of households are sparse, which is a true portrayal of that time. That's why the heavens are angry and people are angry, and people and gods are angry, so that the powerful warriors of the outer regions can't stand it, and join forces to exterminate this evil demon sect.
Thinking of the Yin Corpse Ancestor, the initiator of all this, Wang Yi's heart sank suddenly, he didn't know why after two thousand years, this old immortal was still alive, and it seemed to be very energetic.
If the expectation is good, the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect and the martial artists of Miaojiazhai were all taken by him as sacrifices to open the Canghan Ancient Pagoda, and only after the Blood Demon Tree absorbed enough martial blood, the entrance to the secret realm would be opened.
"He took great pains to open the entrance to the ancient tower, is he also planning to pass the trial?"
Wang Yi shook his head, trying not to think about this, he was now cast a soul devouring spell, and a crack had appeared in the sea of consciousness, although this kind of damage Wang Yi was not clear if it was serious, but it was conceivable that it would definitely not be light.
The most important thing for him at the moment is to pass through the fifth layer of the Cold Ancient Pagoda to make himself as strong as possible, so that he may have one more chance to save his life when facing the Yin Corpse Ancestor in the future. Wang Yi faintly felt that it wouldn't be long before the Yin Corpse Ancestor would come to the door, and when the time came, what was waiting for him would be a life-and-death struggle.
"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"
Wang Yi turned his head to Jin Ding, his eyes flashing.
"Ahh
Wang Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, the green tendons on his neck bulged, and the blood vessels on his arms were like thick earthworms, with hideous protrusions.
This tripod is one zhang high, and it is impossible for Wang Yi to grasp the ears above the tripod with his feet, so he can only hold the square abdomen of the golden tripod with both palms and move it upward with all his strength.
After a full time of stalemate, Wang Yi let out a long breath, and the white qi wave spit out three zhang, just now, Wang Yi used the strength to eat, and even the true yuan of the fourth layer of the Gathering Spirit Period was also urged to the extreme, enough to lift a weight of five thousand catties, and the golden tripod was as if it had taken root, and it did not move at all.
"It's impossible, if you can't move this giant ding, won't this fifth layer become a dead end, how can you pass it...... Could it be that there is any other way to move this giant tripod?"
Wang Yi put his fists on the ground, panting heavily, thinking of all the possibilities in his head. Wang Yi is dual cultivation of qi and body, and the practice system has reached the bone condensation stage, if he can't move the giant ding, others can't even think about it.
"Am I ignoring something, this Canghan Ancient Pagoda is a place of trial for the Canghan clan to test outstanding disciples, and there will never be a dead end!" Wang Yi's qi and blood power was extremely strong, and while meditating and thinking, he quickly recovered his physical strength.
"Click, click, click......"
After a while, a rhythmic sound sounded in the empty and silent stone room.
"It's footsteps, is there anyone else passing through?"
Wang Yi stood up violently and looked vigilantly in the direction where the voice came.
This stone chamber has four stone doors, each of which opens on a blue-black stone wall on four sides, and at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps can be heard from inside a stone door. The voice was weak, but it was extremely clear in the empty silence of the stone room.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, a figure staggered out of the stone door.
"It's you!"
"Is that you?"
The stone room was empty, and there was no way to hide, and the two of them saw each other clearly almost at the same time, and said in unison.
Wang Yi once thought about the identity of the person who came over, the best possibility was Huoxin, the cultivation of the seventh-layer peak of the Huoxin Gathering Spirit Period, if he joined forces, maybe he could really lift this golden tripod. And the worst possibility is the Yin Corpse Ancestor, needless to say, what awaits Wang Yi will be a vicious battle, and the final result is likely to be Wang Yi's fall here.
But he didn't expect that the person who came out of the stone gate turned out to be her.
The Miao family village Gu master wearing a hat and a black robe.
"Die for me, you fire spirit dog!"
The woman in black did not hesitate the moment she saw Wang Yi, she rose into the air, and a long sword in her hand stabbed straight at Wang Yi like a spiritual snake.
Wang Yi was very impressed by the woman in black, firstly because of her mysterious identity as a Gu Master, and secondly, because of the looming killing intent she exuded to Wang Yi twice. This made Wang Yi very strange, why there were more than sixty people in the Fire Spirit Sect, this woman had such hatred for himself, he had never seen this person in his impression.
I saw the long sword in the hand of the woman in black, swinging layers of green ripples in the air, and the green ripples contained endless life, as if endless, obviously using martial arts. And at the same time as the woman in black used her martial arts, her body trembled slightly, as if she felt overwhelmed.
In fact, at the same time as this woman made a move, Wang Yi saw that she was injured, and it was not a light injury, it is conceivable that when she passed through the fourth layer, she must have experienced a hard battle, and this martial art was also reluctant, so that her body was overwhelmed.
Wang Yi's eyes froze, his right hand stretched out, and he grabbed the long sword without dodging or dodging. Several green ripples swayed in front of him, and he couldn't move in an inch anymore, and was shattered by the impact of the thick light blue body protection true element.
The woman in black cultivated to the fourth layer of the Gathering Spirit Period, and she was injured, and the strength she displayed was less than fifty percent of her peak state.
In an instant, the long sword in the woman's hand wanted to change direction, but it was too late, and the blade was grabbed by Wang Yi's right hand like iron pincers.
"Click-"
The long sword, which was only made of stainless steel, was crushed into several pieces by Wang Yi, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, echoing in the stone chamber.
"You are seriously injured, not my opponent!" Wang Yi said in a cold voice.
"You're going to die!"
The woman in black didn't mean to stop at all, she supported her crumbling body, and stretched out her left arm from under the black robe, which was smooth and delicate, white and creamy, but under the seductive skin, a little dark spot was swimming.
"That Gu worm feeds on your flesh and blood, and if you force it, it is likely to be eaten by it. Wang Yi's eyes flashed with hesitation, not that he felt pity for the jade, but that he suddenly thought of one thing, the design of this cold ancient tower must be for the sake of its disciples' trials, and it has its own intentions, since it can meet this woman in black here, it shouldn't be as simple as a coincidence.
Perhaps, this fifth layer is likely to require the joint efforts of everyone to pass through. If the woman in black died, it would mean that he would probably fail this trial.
"You don't need to pretend, you Fire Spirit Sect people are all going to die!"
The woman in black was desperate, there was faint blood oozing from under her black clothes, and because of the excessive force, the hood on her head had fallen off, revealing a beautiful and pale face, with a resolute intention in her eyes.
Wang Yi sighed lightly, his body shook, a distance of more than ten zhang, in an instant, before the woman in black could react, he had already flashed behind her, and hit her on the back of the neck with a knife, and the woman in black snorted, and then collapsed to the ground, motionless.
Wang Yi's face showed helplessness, he was not a murderous man, this woman in black was a hatred with the Fire Spirit Sect, more precisely, it should be the hatred between Miao Jiazhai and the Fire Spirit Sect, not with himself, for the Fire Spirit Sect, his feelings were very light, he couldn't talk about love at all, and he didn't want to take the initiative to kill for the Fire Spirit Sect.
The experience of these two years in the Fire Spirit Sect has made him see too much deceit and intrigue, for the sake of cultivation resources, people do everything between people, and what they do is just to drill up the camp to fight for the few outer and inner disciples, only by becoming a real disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect can they enjoy rich resources and top-level cultivation techniques.
And the high-level of the Fire Spirit Sect is also happy to see this, the cultivation of martial artists is to fight with the sky, as if the cliff is walking on a single-plank bridge, if you succeed, you will ascend to the sky in one step, and if you fail, you will never recover. Since you have chosen this path, you must be aware.
Wang Yi slowly lowered his head and looked at the woman in black, she looked very young, should be about the same age as Wang Yi, on her weak and boneless slender waist, at this time, there was a half-foot-long hideous wound. The wound was very deep, presumably from a sharp weapon, and there were still blue-black frostbite marks around the wound.
"Could it be that she passed through the fourth floor of the Ancient Pagoda without obtaining the inheritance of the Frosty Ice Law?"
Wang Yi's eyes were puzzled.
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