The dilapidated buildings resemble devils with fangs and claws, revealing hideous edges and corners that make people palpitate in the thin gray mist.

When the Qianyang Sect was in its heyday, it was also carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, and the eaves and arches were extraordinary.

However, the immortal dojo that was once imposing and dusty is now only left with broken walls and ruins, and broken bricks and tiles are scattered all over the place.

Like the outside, the inside of this Thousand Yang Sect is not mixed with any other colors, gray, which is the only monochromatic color here.

Between the dilapidated buildings, Wang Shen carefully walked through them, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The buildings are extremely distorted and bizarre, brick by brick, as if they have been distorted and deformed by some supreme force, like towels twisted into a ball, not at all like the squareness of the bricks and tiles in the real world.

Each building is made of such a strange twist of masonry, standing eerily on the ground at an oblique angle, as if it would collapse at any moment.

In the real world, such a building would collapse on its own in a matter of minutes.

However, on the ruins of this Thousand Yang Sect that had been silent for many years, although these buildings were twisted like monsters, they still stood firmly on the ground, not moving.

Walking between this bizarre and strange buildings, Wang Shen even had a feeling that even the dimensions of the world had been distorted.

The Thousand Yang Sect, which was once an incomparably powerful sect, Wang Yan naturally didn't dare to venture in and explore.

He was very careful to choose a relatively inconspicuous side peak as the starting point for exploring the Thousand Suns Sect.

However, even this side peak, along the way, still made Wang Yan a little frightened.

Along the way, Wang Shen only felt as if he was a novice who had mistakenly broken into a full-level dungeon.

He originally thought that with his true qi cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, as long as he didn't enter some core areas in this Thousand Yang Sect, there shouldn't be the slightest problem.

But along the way, he found that he was wrong, and the mistake was so outrageous.

The zombies encountered along the way, each one is extremely powerful, and unlike those zombies outside, the zombies inside the Thousand Yang Sect seem to still retain a trace of their own spirituality, not like those zombies outside wandering aimlessly.

The zombies here seem to be consciously patrolling all over the mountain peaks.

Wang Yan even saw a zombie, and there was a real qi around his body!

Along the way, Wang Yan didn't even dare to make a move, and in the face of every zombie, he didn't have the slightest certainty of victory.

Fortunately, although these zombies still retain a trace of spirituality, they are dead things after all, and they have no ability to think.

Wang Ember hid his voice, unnoticed by these zombies, and dived all the way to the depths of this side peak unharmed.

Cautiously passing through the corrupt buildings, Wang Shen came to a remote mountain road, the path was narrow and winding, twisted like a snake, and he did not know where it led.

Poof, poof, poof.

Not long after walking, a heavy and slow voice suddenly came from the front of the narrow mountain road.

"Another zombie is coming!"

Wang Yan's heart tightened suddenly, he now recognized the reality clearly, this zombie in the Thousand Yang Sect is not something he can deal with at all, in the Thousand Yang Sect, just run away when you see the zombie.

Without having time to think about it, he quickly looked around, and soon found a narrow cave on one side, as if dug by some wild beast, barely enough to accommodate the next person to hide.

He ran over and burrowed into the cave, holding his breath so hard that he didn't dare make a sound.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The heavy sound was getting closer and louder, Wang Yan vaguely felt that the ground under him was shaking, he thought it was an illusion at first, but soon found that it was not an illusion, the ground under him was indeed shaking, and as the sound got closer and closer, the ground shook more and more obviously.

The loud sound sounded like a giant hammer pounding on the ground, and slowly approached, and Wang Shen cautiously looked out through the hole.

A huge zombie seven or eight meters high, like a small mountain, slowly passed in front of the cave with heavy steps.

It carried a huge club-like object on its shoulder, and a sharp bulge could be faintly visible on the surface, like a mace, and the reason why it was described as "huge" was because the mace-like weapon, even if it was broken and damaged, was still as thick as a willow tree.

Wang Yan visually judged that if this weapon was intact, it would be five or six meters long, to say the least.

The huge zombie was covered in rotting meat, and its fat belly was torn around circles of rotten flesh that had not yet broken away from it, as if it were wearing a disgusting dress, and with an astonishing stench, it passed in front of the cave.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With each step, the mace on its shoulder shook and made a heavy sound, as if with some kind of magical power, it reached Wang Yan's ears, causing his heart to beat and blood to flow rapidly.

Poof! Poof!

Wang Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt his heart beat like a drum, and the blood flowed rapidly in his body as if it was boiling, as if it was about to break through his skin and burst out of his body in the next moment.

Pain!

The blood vessels of the whole body were washed by the rapid blood in the body, and there was a severe pain, as if the blood vessels of the whole body were about to burst at this moment!

His face turned red for a moment, and he was in great pain, covering his heart with one hand, the true qi in his body flowing rapidly, and he tried his best to resist the terrible and strange sound and suppress the boiling blood in his body.

The other hand covered his mouth so that he could not make any noise.

The injuries suffered in the dream will not be fed back to himself in the real world, which Wang Ember has experienced before.

However, if you die in a dream, will something happen to you in reality?

Wang Yan had not experienced it before, he did not want to experience death, and he did not dare to experience death.

What if death in a dream is real death?

Wang Ember didn't dare to gamble with his own life.

"Did this zombie spot me?"

Wang Yan's heart was a little cold, he couldn't think of any way to escape, this cave was very narrow, there was no way to retreat, he could only go out through the entrance of the cave.

If the zombie really found him, then he could only be like a fish on a sticky board, without any ability to resist.

That terrifying huge zombie didn't even need to make any other moves, just to continue this weird loud sound, and it wouldn't take long for Wang Ember to explode and die!

Fortunately, the huge zombie didn't seem to have found Wang Ash.

It seemed to have only passed by here, and without even glancing at the cave where Wang Ember was hiding, it took heavy, slow steps and gradually moved away along the mountain road.

The heavy and strange loud sound also disappeared into the distance, gradually disappearing into the mountain road.

As the huge zombie gradually left, the boiling blood in Wang Yan's body gradually subsided, and the sharp pain that seemed to explode all over his body gradually subsided.

Panting, he crawled out of the cave and looked into the distance, where the shadow of the huge zombie was no longer visible.

He only felt a little out of strength, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he touched his back, which was already full of cold sweat.

"This monster is terrifying, it was in the Qi Sea Realm when it was alive? Or is it a more powerful Returning Realm? ”

Wang Yan was still a little afraid, if the zombie really found him, then he would definitely not survive for a minute in front of the zombie.

He has this "self-confidence".

"The danger in the Thousand Suns Sect is too great, should I quit and ......?"

At this moment, he subconsciously retreated.

Obviously, there are far more powerful zombies in the Thousand Yang Sect than that.

Wang Yan had now begun to wonder if his choice to explore the Thousand Yang Sect was the right choice.

"Since you have already come in, where is there any reason to quit, sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat!"

After a moment of silence, Wang Yan's originally somewhat shaken heart re-firmed.

"Strength always comes with risk, if you don't want to take even the slightest danger, how can you get stronger power?"

He continued to walk firmly along the mountain road.