Eerie, dark, dead silent.

This is the first feeling that outsiders have always had about the Burial Abyss, and even the entire Burial Domain, and the immortals of the Divine Domain and Zhou Luo are naturally no exception.

But for the amazing creation that was buried in the depths of the burial abyss and could help people step into the realm of the immortal king, everyone took the initiative to go deep into the burial abyss, and even encountered the tide of immortal light on the way.

At the moment when Zhou Luo grabbed the immortal tree in his hand, there was an immediate strange fluctuation from the depths of the burial abyss.

In the darkness, a magnificent and majestic power struck, and immediately, whether it was the immortal light mist in the sky, or the immortals in the divine domain, and even the immortal elixir, they all finally lost consciousness and involuntarily fell into the depths of the burial abyss.

Fortunately, the Nine Dragons Coffin once again showed its own miracle, whether it was the nine dragon corpses or the ancient bronze giant coffin, there were mysterious runes flickering, and a hazy mist came out, wrapping Zhou Luo and slowly landing unharmed.

It is precisely because of this that Zhou Luo was able to see the real scene in the depths of the burial abyss.

In the depths of the burial abyss, it was completely different from what the immortals originally expected, although there were indeed one after another large tombs like dirt bags, but there was no dead air in them, but they were extremely sacred and peaceful.

In the whole area, there are extremely rich heaven and earth source essence flowing everywhere, and the glow is steaming.

The soil here is even more extraordinary, there are silver hazy primordial immortal soil that gives birth to initial vitality, there are also colorful and brilliant five-colored divine soil, in addition to the earth of doom, chaos soil, all things soil and so on.

These divine lands are the treasures of immortal elixirs in the outside world, and for the mourners, they are also the treasures of the burial kings.

And in front of him, there is even more than one kind of such divine land. Many immortal lands converge, there is the mystery of heaven and earth, and the divine energy that is as vigorous as the ocean is surging, as if it can reverse life and death and turn the world upside down.

However, even though the real scene in the depths of the burial abyss was astonishing, Zhou Luo's gaze only stayed on these things for a moment, and he was attracted by the clay pot that floated in the void.

The quaint and rough clay pot looks ordinary, like utensils that can be seen everywhere in Hongchen's house.

However, its surface was imprinted with dense Dao Divine Marks, and between the flashes of fairy light, there was a deep and vast Dao power that came out, so that Zhou Luo, who was watching from afar, could also feel that mysterious and supreme aura.

What's even more terrifying is that the crockpot is crystal clear, reflecting the things inside.

It was a half-mutilated corpse with only a head and right arm, as if it had been baptized by the flames of war, and there was still a high fighting spirit rushing into the sky, and the rest of the body was long gone.

Sensing that familiar aura, Zhou Luo instantly judged that the corpse in the crockpot was what he had seen in the illusion before.

It's just that, compared to that time, the remnants in front of him are covered with scars, as if they were still fighting in the sea of corpses and blood in the last second, and the next second they were wiped out, leaving their bodies empty.

At this moment, the crockpot is quiet, and there is no fluctuation coming out, and there is no abnormality in the slightest.

With thoughts fluctuating in his heart, Zhou Luo's gaze was like a torch, accompanied by surging divine thoughts, and he carefully avoided the clay pot that contained the suspected body of the immortal king, and turned to explore this vast burial ground.

In an instant, the figures of the immortals of the Divine Domain appeared in his field of vision.

Although the immortals were still in a coma, Zhou Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he felt that everyone's primordial spirits and physical bodies were fine.

It's just that after searching all over this place, there seems to be someone missing, which makes Zhou Luo's brows frown slightly.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhou Luo's figure dissipated, and he appeared in front of a large tomb on the burial ground.

It silently sensed the inside of the tomb, and there was no legendary burial in it, only a surging immortal aura remained.

Obviously, this large tomb once belonged to an immortal true immortal level burial man, but its owner had been gone for a long time.

Walking on the sacred and peaceful burial ground, Zhou Luo tested all the large tombs in sight with his divine thoughts, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

The big tombs that can appear here are at least the burial priests of the Immortal True Immortal Realm, and there are even many of them who lived in the former burial kings.

And the number of large tombs here is hundreds, and it is really amazing that so many immortal tombs are gathered.

"Huh!?"

In the depths of the burial ground, a figure that surprised Zhou Luo appeared, but he quickly regained his composure.

Without the slightest hesitation, the void fluctuated, and Zhou Luo descended in front of that person in an instant, and said in a deep voice:

"Fallen to the sky."

That's right, the figure in front of him, who is the same as Zhou Luo, who is not in a coma, and who is strolling in the burial ground at the moment, is the Fallen Heavenly Immortal Venerable.

Hearing this, the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable naturally raised his head, and in his blood-red eyes, there was a peaceful expression. And she seemed to have anticipated Zhou Luo's appearance, and even smiled at the corner of her mouth, and immediately gave a salute:

"I've seen the Immortal Emperor Daoyou."

"We have been in a hallucination before, and you should not have lost consciousness. And, do you know the truth about this place? ”

Without much temptation, Zhou Luo got straight to the point.

It's obviously a questioning tone, but it gives people a sense of certainty.

In the face of Zhou Luo's inquiry, the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable did not have the slightest look of surprise on his face, but nodded and said freely:

"As Daoyou said, I really didn't lose consciousness before, and like Daoyou, I saw the half of the corpse of the Immortal King, but——"

Speaking of this, the expression of the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable was instantly solemn, and he said in a sincere tone:

"Although I have something to hide, I really don't know anything about the layout of the depths of the burial abyss, and naturally I don't mean to harm everyone, and I also ask Taoist friends to learn about it."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo's gaze was like a torch, and the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable on the opposite side did not retreat at all.

Zhou Luo's realm cultivation was much higher than that of the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable, and the other party did not hide it, he could naturally clearly sense that his divine thoughts were clear, and he did not hide it at all.

The grandiose and majestic pressure receded, and the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable knew that the Immortal Emperor must have understood that he had not been deceived, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"But you can move freely here, and I think you must have something to rely on. The emperor is quite curious about this. ”

In fact, in Zhou Luo's induction, there was a strange treasure hidden in the body of the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable, just like the Nine Dragons pulling a coffin, sheltering him from being safe and sound.

In the dark, he even faintly felt that the strange treasure and the crockpot that was floating in the void had a sense.

Because of this, even Zhou Luo could not see through the surging mist around the Fallen Heavenly Immortal Venerable, which really surprised him.

Hearing this, the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable only thought for a moment, and then nodded:

"Since Taoist friends ask each other, I should tell you the truth."

As soon as the words fell, an object immediately appeared in the hands of the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable.

Without exaggeration, in his hands were extremely tattered strips of cloth.

The cloth itself is not particularly precious to a powerhouse who has stepped into the realm of immortal true immortals. But what is frightening is that the rag seems to be soaked in blood, red as fire, and extremely demonic.

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and the blood on it has long since dried up, but now there is still a majesty that seems to surpass the heavens and all worlds, and it is obvious that there is more than one kind of supreme blood on it.

And the most powerful blood stain should belong to the corpse in the crockpot.

Protected by it, this is also the reason why the Fallen Heavenly Immortal Venerable can move freely in the burial place.

Seeing that the Immortal Emperor's eyes were lowered, looking straight at the blood-soaked rag, the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable took the initiative to speak, and told him how he got this rag:

"In the past, I left in the bronze coffin of the third world and arrived in front of the stone gate in the sea of fairy light."

"Although I couldn't pass through the stone gate and went to war, I was fortunate to see the stone gate open."