The night grew darker and the wind became stronger.

The battle in the Hollowlands is nearing its end.

All the cultivators worked together to shake the beast tide, and in addition to the heavy losses, they were finally about to completely turn the tables.

And Su Yang, who was in the castle, also made some discoveries.

Although the corpse seemed to be nothing unusual on the surface, after Su Yang's careful observation, he found that there was a black mass on the chest of the corpse.

At first, he didn't pay attention to this dead man, so Su Yang didn't notice it being so conspicuous.

Reaching out and grasping the black thing, with a slight force, caused a hole in the corpse's chest, which then completely weathered and turned into a pile of powder.

Staring at the thing in his hand, Su Yang saw clearly that it was a roll of parchment.

It's not very big, it's the size of a palm.

But apparently, parchment was swallowed by this dead man before his death, and must have been a very important thing.

Spreading out the parchment, Su Yang took a closer look, and then his eyes were shocked.

There is another familiar sentence above:

[The ghost pattern is in the world, the world is the image of the end of the world, if you want to save the world, you can only have the wind of the imperial trick. 】

"The ghost pattern should be the Yama Secret Mansion...... Could it be that Master is also investigating them?"

Su Yang's face was solemn: "I have no grudges with the Yama Secret Mansion, and I don't even know each other at all, but they have repeatedly hindered me from repairing the meridians, is it also related to the master?"

"The reason why they targeted me was because Master ......"

Su Yang looked at the corpse that had turned into powder and wondered, "Then who is this person? Why did Master kill him? Could it be someone from the Yama Secret Mansion?"

Su Yang suddenly found that he didn't get the answer, but there were more mysteries.

Why did Master disappear?

What kind of force is the Yama Secret Mansion?

What is their purpose?

There were too many questions in Su Yang's heart, and the more he thought about it, the more complicated things became, which made him have a headache.

In addition to this sentence, there is a small text on this parchment, and a map-like picture.

Because the parchment was too small and the sight here was dim, Su Yang couldn't see the real thing, so he could only temporarily put the parchment into the box of all things.

After doing all this, Su Yang was still stunned, and suddenly the earth trembled, and then it was like a tsunami from a mountain, and the Yang Yan Stone on the surrounding walls suddenly had a strange light.

Thousands of rays of fiery red flames shot out from the sky.

The people outside the castle sensed the unusual reaction, and their faces were worried, what was the matter, why did the mountain suddenly shake?

"Boom, boom!"

Streams of energy and deep earth were blasted up, and they shot into the sky of Haohan.

With a crisp snap, the white halo around the castle suddenly shattered, turning into a little spiritual light and soaring into the sky.

"The barrier is broken?!"

Like a tsunami and a sea avalanche, the mountains and land are uprooted from the bottom, and the surface of Haohan exposes deep ditches...... After half an hour of violent earthquakes and landslides, the whole picture of the castle was finally presented to everyone, and the interior of the castle was hazy and no one could see clearly.

Kill the last few strange beasts, and the strong people who have been waiting for a long time can't be said, and they are the first to rush in.

The night sky that was originally dark was now a dazzling day.

Perhaps the shaking was too great, and the places that connected to the depths of the castle under the ground erupted from the ravines one after another.

"Ancient Pill!

"That's a rare grass, and ice crystals!"

"This is the ...... I snatched" Before the words fell, someone stabbed a bloody hole in the back.

Everyone went crazy, laughed wildly when they grabbed it, and robbed everyone else if they couldn't get it.

The cultivators who were originally fighting in the alliance all turned against each other at this moment and began to kill frantically for the treasure.

The physical strength exhausted by the first battle beast tide seems to have suddenly recovered at this moment, and each one is more and more energetic.

However, there are also some people who do not go to rob, but set their sights on the castle.

Just because of the earthquake, so many treasures poured out, so wouldn't there be more in the castle?

So they simply abandoned the small ones and took the big ones, and poured into the castle along the city gates.

Su Yang rushed out of the cave with a shocked face and came to a passage, he didn't know what was going on.

Why did the Pulse Realm suddenly break?

At this moment, a chaotic voice suddenly sounded.

"What's going on? I suddenly can't use the inner breath again?"

"Yes, my inner breath can be used. ”

Another cultivator standing not far away said with a look of disdain: "Don't try to fool me, whoever gets the treasure is whoever gets it, it's not interesting to play this kind of trick." ”

The rest of the cultivators also showed similar expressions, looking disbelieving.

"Really, I didn't lie to you!"

The cultivator before said with a wry smile on his face.

"Really?" several other cultivators walked over.

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you. As he spoke, the cultivator casually struck out an internal breath and slammed into a wall with a bang.

“......”

"Huh, I can suddenly breathe again!" the cultivator said with a strange look of surprise.

"Sure enough, it's a liar!"

"Ignore him, hurry up, there are countless treasures in this castle, if you move slowly and are caught up by the masters behind, it will be none of our business!"

Soon, these practitioners began a carpet search again.

"Is it my delusion?"

This cultivator muttered to himself, with a look of grievance, he really didn't lie.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind him: "Which camp are you from?"

"Ahh

The cultivator was startled, and looked like he had seen a ghost.

He was horrified to find that the cold man wearing half a strange mask in front of him was actually a master of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"If you go back to your predecessors, I am a disciple of Chi Shimen, dare to ask your seniors' surname?"

"Eat?" The man's grim face, which seemed to have lasted for thousands of years, showed a hint of discoloration.

"No, it's the ...... of Chi Shi's sect" This cultivator obviously also knew that the name of his sect was easy to misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained it word by word.

"Oh. Su Yang nodded silently and said, "I'm a loose cultivator, Chu Jiang. ”

Su Yang glanced at him lightly, and then walked away unhurriedly, with a terrifying cold aura, making it difficult for the surrounding cultivators to breathe.

Stopping slightly, a powerful sense of perception swept across a radius of three or four hundred miles, and there was chaos inside and outside the castle. The major sects and scattered cultivators are intertwined, and there have been conflicts large and small.

Although there are many treasures in this castle, there are also a lot of cultivators, and competition is inevitable.

Although they had experienced the battle of the beast tide, the number of remaining cultivators was barely more than a hundred.

Moreover, the cultivation is above the middle grade of the Na Realm realm, even if it is a master of the Heavenly Martial Realm, there are dozens of them.

After all, it brought together most of the elites of the cultivation world of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and with such heavy losses here, I am afraid that many sects will be destroyed because of this.

Su Yang sighed secretly, his eyes turned, and he was surprised to find that after the ground was completely cracked, a black monster appeared in the ground at this time.

It was a one-eyed monster, black and round, like a huge black mountain range.