The demonic statue is glowing all over, and the unique jade blood pattern of the corpse domain is famous all over the world, not to say how rare it is, but this kind of jade is said to be made of an old corpse with strong essence and blood, containing the breath of life and death, and the crystal jade is full of blood-like red lines, which looks like a living person.

At this time, the jade statue of the woman carved from the blood-patterned jade reflected the light, as if it was about to be resurrected, and the whole statue was no longer cold and lifeless, but also rose with a touch of indescribable charm.

The person who carved the jade statue has a way to reach the sky, even if it is separated by countless years, the sharp spirit carved in the jade with a stroke of a knife is still so compelling, he gives this statue a different life, and it cannot be wiped out by time and time.

Zhao Qing pulled back Lingxuan, who was about to lose his soul, and both of them had a little fear in their hearts, and they stayed away from the statue under the barrier of the Heavenly Thunder Curtain.

Seeing Zhao Qing and the others looking like they were facing a great enemy, the hairy monkey on the side obviously didn't understand, it scratched its scalp in wonder, and its innocent eyes swept from the two of them to the jade statue, and it seemed that nothing was unusual.

"Could it really be this jade statue carved by the Wutian King for the female corpse king who died to save himself?" Ling Xuan shook it, feeling that her body was still a little dizzy.

Zhao Qing groaned, looked at the empty and dim caves around, thought about the various things on the way into the road, nodded and said: "It's not impossible, this cave is such a big hand, it is by no means a simple manpower and time can be built, judging from the information we have so far, it seems that only that Wutian King has this kind of thought!"

According to the ancient books of the Corpse Demon Gate, this Wuwanggou was originally an ancient place of sacrifice in the past, and it was precisely because of countless strange things that happened that the descendants chose to abandon this place. Ling Qistove lives in other parts of the corpse field.

And these first people to leave were the mortals who were migrated by the boundless power of the Black Heavenly King, and some of them inherited the skills of the Black Heavenly King, and they were the predecessors of the Corpse Demon Gate in the true sense.

What kind of warlock has an adventure to start the Corpse Demon Sect, it is just a rumor spread by later generations, and it is not true.

And this cave shrouded in enchantments can be seen by ordinary people at a glance. There is not the slightest trace of human population here, it is a palace built for the dead. The stone road that Zhao Qing and the others walked on was not the way of the mountain gate, but the tomb road leading to this mausoleum.

No wonder the stone beasts on the side of the stone road on both sides of the road along the way feel faintly with a gloomy atmosphere, it turns out that they are the statues of ancient beasts used to town tombs when they were built in ancient times, but the era is far away, and the style of carving is too different from the modern one, and everyone did not recall it for the first time.

"Then what did this little guy bring us to this place for?" Lingxuan was a little displeased, at first she didn't expect this to be a mausoleum, but when she really knew the purpose of this place. There is always some anxiety in my heart, and a good group of living people came to a mausoleum built for the dead.

Zhao Qing was curious, and asked her with a smile, "Why, as a person from the Corpse Demon Sect, why are you still afraid of this?"

The Corpse Demon Gate can control zombie puppets with thaumaturgy, and it is a cultivator who deals with dead corpses all day long, so it stands to reason that even a dead person should be afraid of them, but he didn't expect that Lingxuan, this girl, was afraid of a mausoleum in her bones, which made Zhao Qing feel very interesting.

Lingxuan naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Qing's words. She pouted and stepped on him fiercely, and said, "This girl didn't say that she was afraid." It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable in this place. ”

"It should be fine, this place looks a little eerie, but after all, this monkey is familiar with this place, and there is an enchantment barrier, and people who don't know usually don't break in. This is the best place we can go now!" Zhao Qing said slightly.

Moreover, the evil three have fallen into a deep sleep and need absolute recuperation, this secluded cave is obviously an excellent place to go, it is much better than the three of them hiding around outside in fear, so it is not easy to bump into the masters of the sects who come to seek revenge.

Lingxuan also agreed with this proposal. But she pointed to the jade statue with palpitations and said, "Then what to do with this thing, when I think of this strange jade statue, I feel a little uneasy!"

Zhao Qing laughed, signaling her not to worry too much, and said: "The space around this jade statue has already placed several layers of fascinating mental formations, as long as you don't get too close to the range, it won't affect us, and more importantly, you shouldn't observe the eyes of the jade statue, you see that this monkey is alive and kicking up until now!"

The hairy monkey heard it clearly, squeaked in response, and pointed to its short body and compared it with the jade statue of adult height, apparently saying, you see that I am not as tall as her.

Its cute performance made Lingxuan giggle, and played with the beast's teeth with the jade-like little finger of Qianqian, luring the hairy monkey and said: "It's really cheap for you, take us to a quiet place, preferably far away from this statue, then this thing is yours!"

The hairy monkey's eyes kept jumping, his eyes were full of joy, and he turned over a few times in a row, and his mouth squeaked, and he didn't know what he was saying.

The hairy monkey slapped his chest with a lofty attitude, which seemed to say, "Just look at it, this little thing is wrapped up in me!" But no matter how you look at its funny movements, it looks like a monkey wearing a dragon robe sung in a mortal opera.

Zhao Qing and the others didn't care about this, the origin of the hairy monkey was unknown, but at least from the beginning to the present, there was no more than half of the hostility towards the two, as if it did all this in exchange for the equivalent of the cloudy beast tooth in Lingxuan's hand.

Ling Xuanjiao smiled and threw the beast tooth in her hand at the hairy monkey, and the shiny beast tooth turned into a perfect arc of light in the air, but just when the monkey jumped up and held the beast tooth in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

The statue of the woman, who had been calm, shook violently, and two blood-red rays of light burst out from her jade eyes, directly enveloping Ling Xuan, who looked surprised.

The statue's two blood-red eyes stared at the thing on Lingxuan's waist, which was a palm-sized jade pendant, in which two blurred hair-like crystal yellow lines could be faintly seen.

According to Evil Three, this jade pendant originally contained two terrifying yellow-eyed corpse puppets. It's just that it was borrowed by Lingxuan, and it was this jade pendant that caused the abnormality of the statue.

Zhao Qing, who was standing behind him, was suddenly shocked, and he roared angrily, and struggled to use a palm forward, the majestic palm power was like a river rushing, and the entire empty and boundless cave rumbled.

But this powerful palm struck on the red light. Instead of shattering it, Zhao Qing's strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was completely dissolved.

At this moment, Zhao Qing was really anxious, lest something happen to Ling Xuan, a ray of light rushed out of his body to hold himself up steadily, and then the light came out of his body, and a dragon-like essence erupted from his heavenly spirit cover, almost smashing the entire void. The mighty true power is like a sacred mountain suppressing, and it is like a brute dragon exerting its strength to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

It's a pity that this second blow still didn't work, just like before, it couldn't shake the red gaze that shot out of the statue's jade eyes.

Just as Zhao Qing wanted to urge an even more earth-shattering third blow, a wisp of strong coercion rushed out of the woman's statue, just like the nine heavens and ten earths fell on Zhao Qing's body, pressing him almost to vomit blood in an instant, if it weren't for the physical strength that was different from ordinary people. This wisp of coercion alone was enough to crush his entire body.

"Don't hurt him!" Ling Xuan saw Zhao Qing, who was swollen and red, and her heart was in turmoil. Anxiously shouted at the statue of the woman.

Sure enough, just a moment after she said this, the heavy momentum like the power of heaven and earth suddenly dissipated a lot, but there was still a part of it firmly locked on Zhao Qing, as long as Zhao Qing still moved, the previous scene could not be escaped.

Lingxuan saw this. Relieved slightly, he hurriedly said to Zhao Qing: "I'm fine, don't act rashly." She was afraid that Zhao Qing would be worried about her safety and do whatever it takes, which will bring more terrible suppression.

Zhao Qing cast anxious inquiring glances at her, wanting to say something. But I felt that my throat was blocked by something, so I had to look at it again and again.

Lingxuan waved his hand at him, signaling that he didn't feel anything abnormal now, and he could calm down for a while.

"My junior, you're finally here!" a long, heavy voice echoed through the cave.

It seems to come from an ethereal space, and it seems to have been lingering in the ears of the two for a long time, the sound is clear and loud, but when it enters the ear, there is a vicissitudes of life that have been isolated for thousands of years.

"Who is talking, who are you?" Lingxuan was a little afraid, and suddenly such a change occurred, even with her mind, she felt incredible, and she couldn't understand it.

"I'm just a wisp of imprint engraved here, waiting for thousands of years, that is, I will be awakened one day!" The voice was faint, without a strong aura and might, but in the entire cave, there was a vicissitudes of life that belonged to this voice.

"Who are you, are you talking to me?" Ling Xuan asked, pointing to herself and Zhao Qing, the two blood-colored rays shining on her body made her look a strange brilliance.

Unlike Zhao Qing, he didn't feel anything abnormal, even if he was enveloped by red light, but instead gave birth to a sense of familiarity and intimacy in his heart for no reason, as if he was attracted by the vicissitudes of this voice.

The voice continued, "I am a wisp of spiritual consciousness imprint set by the Wu Heavenly King, and only the younger disciples who have passed on my true Dharma can awaken me. ”

The name of the person who came was terrifying, and it was really the same as what Lingxuan had guessed in her heart, but when it was really confirmed, she was still so shocked and surprised.

Wutian King is a legendary figure, even if countless years have passed, there is still an urge to worship, this is the power left by a generation of supreme powerhouses.

What's more, his other identity is even more mysterious, he is the true founding ancestor of the Corpse Demon Gate that has been inherited for a long time, which makes Lingxuan not excited.

"Disciple Lingxuan greets the patriarch!" Lingxuan looked solemn and bowed to the void.

"There is no need to do this, I am just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and once I explain what I need to say, I will eventually dissipate between heaven and earth. "The voice is not hurried, but it has an irresistible magic.

Ling Xuan held back the excited look in her heart and said, "I don't know what the patriarch has to call the disciples?"

"Alas" The voice sighed faintly, as if recalling a longer past, and after a while, he said: "The number of days, I have counted all the heavenly ghosts, but I can't always understand the obsession in my heart, how can there be a real way to resurrect the dead in this world, it's just that, this relationship is always going to disperse!"

Ling Xuan and Zhao Qing looked at each other, not knowing what this Black Heavenly King's spiritual sense imprint meant, but it was not easy to interject and ask, so they had to listen silently.

"I must have heard of the matter of your ancestor and my mother, when she dispersed the essence of the corpse in order to save me, she was punished by God after all, but unfortunately I was young and vigorous at that time and always wanted to save her again, thinking that my skills can turn things around, and now I know that human power is small, and I am just the sand of the galaxy in the universe!"

The voice under the brand of the Wutian King was infinitely emotional, as if there was endless grief, even after so many years, as if mentioning the death of the female corpse king, his heart was still like a knife.

"In ancient times, the world changed dramatically, there seemed to be a terrible thing found in the Three Realms, the ancestral land on which the corpse clan relied for survival was destroyed, and I had to migrate to the ancestral veins of the human world to survive, when I held a 'sea eye bead' to attack the land of the corpse clan, I was disheartened and wanted to blow up the ancestral veins of the entire Eastern Regions and the corpse clan to die together, but at that time the corpse clan gave me a way to bring 'Xun'er' back to life, at that time I was bent on Xun'er to return to my side, and I actually agreed to it!"

King Wu Tian told some historical events one by one, and Ling Xuan Zhao Qing, who listened to everything, was stunned, and almost bit off his tongue in fright.

This lord is really a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, what does it mean to blow up the ancestral vein and die with the corpse clan. The endless earth vein dragon qi of the Eastern Regions is only one of the most majestic spiritual veins called the ancestral vein, which is the core of all things living in the entire Eastern Regions.

Once the ancestral veins of the Eastern Regions are blown up, the entire Flood Continent will not live in peace, and it is bound to flow into rivers of blood and bones drifting.

However, the Wutian King didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with this matter, and until now he was a little careless when he said it, he said bluntly: "I used the secret method taught by the corpse clan to preserve Xun'er's body, and ordered someone to build this huge underground palace mausoleum, and after burying Xun'er, I turned this mountain area into a place of death, in order not to let idle people and others disturb Xun'er." ”

Just as he was saying this, the voice of the Black Heavenly King suddenly became manic, and he roared angrily: "But the damned corpse clan is still beating my Xun'er's idea, they are not giving me some secret technique to bring the dead back to life, they are trying to make Xun'er a cold-blooded and ruthless machine that only knows how to kill!"

With a roar, the whole cave was falling rubble, and the sky shook the earth, but the sound was like a Hong Zhong Da Lu that could directly impact people's eardrums, if it weren't for Zhao Qing's fate to resist this out-of-control sound wave, he was afraid that he would be roared to death.

"Ah, I'm going to kill the entire corpse clan, I'm going to kill the entire corpse clan!" the Wutian King roared continuously, although he was only a spiritual imprint imprinted back then, but the emotion in his words was not diminished at all, just as powerful as it was back then. (To be continued......)