After stepping on it, Shen Yun realized that there was indeed something wrong with his eyes.

The steps on the soles of the feet are not white marble, and it is clearly the same feeling as stepping on a giant bone. The difference is that the high platform neither has the domineering aura of a giant bone, nor does it release a powerful coercion.

He looked closely, and this majestic platform was actually built with huge bones. And each giant bone was cut to the size of a single piece.

And how hard the giant bone is, Shen Yun has already deeply understood. At least with his current strength, he couldn't use the green frost to leave a shallow mark on the surface of the giant bone.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: How powerful was the Heavenly God Sect in the past!

At the same time, I also understood why there was such a thick dead air above the black ocean.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to go to the high platform......

Someone who didn't have a choice, kept the highest vigilance, and slowly climbed the stairs while playing a tune.

Still didn't dare to use his breath to perceive, but he turned on his sense of smell and felt that he was thinking too much. Hehe, just smelling, he can't smell death at the moment. The high platform made of giant bones does not smell fishy. It's simply tasteless.

This may also be the reason why there is no coercion on the high platform.

Shen Yun didn't think naively, this was because the age was too old, and the high platform had already lost its taste. The years of the giant bone should be about the same as that of the high platform, why is its breath so strong? The smell of the fish is almost like smoking.

The steps under his feet, no more, no less, are exactly three hundred and thirty-three.

Shen Yun thought it was very interesting - how much the designers of this passage loved the number "three". Isn't it the number of lighthouses and high platforms, and it can't escape the word "three", right?

After stepping onto the highest step, Shen Yun was obscured by the thick railing—the bottom of which was made up of three giant circular bones that two people hugged, each separated only about two finger widths. In the middle, every three feet and three inches high, there were three round giant bones of the same thickness. It was arguably the thickest railing he'd ever seen. Not one of them. And, of course, the tallest railing he'd ever seen.

I'm afraid this high platform is built for giants...... Shen Yun settled down and slowly walked around the railing.

Even though he was fully prepared, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

On the high platform, hundreds of corpses lay horizontally and vertically!

It turns out that the dead air doesn't just come from giant bones.

However, this time, Shen Yun ate his experience under the high platform, and deliberately distracted himself and specially played tunes. Therefore, I was so frightened that I was sudden, and the song was still smooth.

He looked intently at the corpses.

Soon, he discovered that the corpses were clearly not from the same period: some of them were only white bones. There was no longer a single piece of clothing on top of the corpses, only a few rags covering them. Although there was no dust or cobwebs on them, the rags were too old to show their original color. Not to mention the original form, some of the corpses were turned into dried corpses, with thin flesh and loose attachment to the bones, as if they were about to peel off at the touch of a touch. The clothes on these corpses can also be called clothes, the style and color are faintly recognizable, and some of the corpses lie there, and you can still see the despair and helplessness before they breathe. The era is even closer.

Shen Yun turned his eyes and saw an "acquaintance".

One of the retinues that the Venerable Master Hongling brought to the Jade Brocade Gate this time, that beautiful young woman!

She was lying in a corner of the high platform, her hands were like hooks, tightly grasping the bottom gap at the bottom of the railing, her body shrunk into a ball, the good-looking Danfeng eyes were round, her eyes were almost bursting out, and her handsome face was twisted into shape, as if she had seen a ghost, showing extreme fear.

Shen Yun's medical skills are extraordinary, just from the facial expressions of the corpse and the tension of the limbs, it can be judged that this person was scared to death.

Of the hundreds of corpses, it can be said that this is the only one.

Shen Yun's original heart seemed to be tightly twisted by a pair of invisible hands.

At this point, he finally understood what the old thief of Hongling and the Jade Jinmen had done to him - this was unconscionable, and it was clear that he was using him as a sacrifice to try to open the forbidden land secret realm of the Heavenly God Sect.

No wonder Yuguang didn't get any oil and water from him, no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to do anything to him.

He wasn't the only sacrifice.

Apparently with him on the altar was the young woman.

And the reason why he was not teleported to the high platform was because he realized that something was wrong, and desperately broke free from the blackiron box, and broke away from the teleportation halfway.

After thinking about these things clearly, he couldn't help but worry about Qian Liulai: Will Nan Nan also be given to Yujin Gate as a sacrifice by the old thief of Hongling?

After searching for all the corpses one by one, Shen Yun felt a little at ease. Didn't see Qian Liu. The most recent corpse was only the young woman.

But that doesn't mean the money is safe. Because he highly suspects that in the black ocean, there are other high platforms.

After carefully searching the high platform, Shen Yun found nothing.

After thinking about it, he didn't linger any longer, played a tune, and hurriedly got off the high platform.

On the bottom step, he played a twenty-breath tune facing the black sea, and then a passage appeared at his feet.

Sure enough, you can leave freely.

Shen Yun stepped on it decisively and continued to move forward.

Sure enough, half an hour later, another identical platform appeared in his sight.

After another quarter of an hour, he came under the high platform.

Same steps, same number of steps. Shen Yun ran up the steps, bypassing the same thick railing.

On the high platform, there were almost a number of corpses in a mess.

This time, he found the freshest corpse in the middle of the corpse.

It is a young man with a face, and he is also a cultivator of the innate realm, and from the point of view of his body shape, he is a physical cultivator.

However, he appears to have died in his sleep. Judging by the corpse spots that appeared on the body, the time of death was no more than two days. It is about ten days later than a young woman.

Shen Yun also took a turn on the high platform, but still didn't find anything.

So, he hurriedly got off the high platform and continued to look for other high platforms.

At this time, there was only a little more than a quarter of an hour left until dawn.

Shen Yun didn't know what it would be like in the black ocean after dawn.

But he couldn't care about it, he was so focused on Qian Liu's safety that he couldn't wait to search all the remaining high platforms at once.

A quarter of an hour later, he stood at the foot of a third, identical platform.

At this moment, a glimmer of light appeared on the horizon of the same darkness.

It's dawn!

Shen Yun immediately jumped up the first step.

"Senior brother, is it senior brother?" a surprised voice came from overhead.

It's not Qian Liu, which one is it!

Damn the old thief!

Shen Yun scolded in his heart, raised his head, and looked up.

I saw Qian Liu leaning out of the second big gap in the railing, waving his hand quickly, urging: "Senior brother, come up quickly! The sky is about to dawn!"