Chapter 150: Ten Thousand Bodies Hiding in the Pit
For the surrounding coaxing, Chang'an listened to it and turned a blind eye, at this moment, for him, improving his strength is the most important, besides, he is Chang'an and not Zhou Jie, and he doesn't care about the scolding around him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing Chang'an leave without looking back, the disgust in the eyes of some disciples became even stronger.
Chang'an's first target is Zhou Jie's own corpse pit, from Zhou Jie's memory, he knew that there were more than 600 corpses in the corpse pit, but they were basically brought from the ancestral graves of others, for the mutilation of innocents, it seems that Zhou Jie has never done it, and his personality is also very honest, almost all of them are bullied, and his only sister also has some strength, but she is not her own sister.
Chang'an, who flew to the ninth corpse collection tower and the first stone steps, landed in front of the stone gate of the corpse pit with Zhou Jie's name printed on it, looked around, and found that at night, there were indeed not many disciples staying in the corpse hiding tower.
Chang'an, who retracted his gaze, was just about to open the stone door by silently reciting the term, and couldn't help but look strange, the name printed in front of the stone gate was actually engraved with the word waste, and below the word waste was Zhou Jie's name.
It seems that Zhou Jie was really bullied to the point that he was at home, and to this point, he didn't even see him arguing with people in Zhou Jie's memory.
Chang'an, who was muttering, shook his head secretly, and immediately stepped into the corpse pit after the stone door opened.
Looking at the dim and dull corpse pit in front of him, full of corpse stench and death, Chang An stepped on the soft soft soil that made his scalp tingle, came to the pile of corpses piled up by Zhou Jie, jumped violently, and landed next to the coffin lying in the center that was fenced off.
With a wave of his sleeves and lifting the coffin lid, Chang'an saw the dried corpse with dark yellow skin and fangs lying in it.
In the chest of this dry corpse, at this time, there was a corpse spirit shining with green light, absorbing the surrounding corpse qi, when Chang'an's cold eyes fell on this corpse spirit, the green light on the corpse spirit was suddenly extremely strong, and it overflowed out violently, fleeing into the distance.
"Evil Golem..."
Chang'an pinched his hands and slapped on the ground suddenly, the earth shook, the evil puppet broke out of the ground, opened the coffin lid, opened a pair of ruthless bloody eyes, looked at the fleeing corpse in the distance, opened his mouth, and sucked.
After the corpse spirit made a sharp squeak, it reversed and turned back at a faster speed, and was directly swallowed by the evil puppet in its mouth, all of this happened in an instant, and even the corpse spirit green pill was swallowed by the evil puppet under the control of Chang'an's mind.
Staring at the condensation of the corpse, the corpse spirit was instantly refined into a pure corpse qi and integrated into the stronger and stronger breath of the evil puppet, Chang An groaned a little, and muttered to himself: "This corpse spirit should be the corpse leader that Zhou Jie raised before his death, but unfortunately, the corpse qi in this corpse pit is not even as rich as the corpse qi in the corpse pit of Wan Jie before his death, it can be seen that most of the corpses harvested by Zhou Jie before his death were silently put into the corpse pit of Wan Jie Na..."
Chang'an, whose face was as usual, took a deep breath of the corpse qi that permeated the surroundings, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this corpse qi, not to mention that it was a drop in the bucket for the evil puppet, and the death qi generated under its resentment was very little, and it was not enough for Chang'an to cultivate the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Technique.
In desperation, Chang'an controlled the evil puppet and quickly absorbed the surrounding corpse qi, and then Zhou Jie's corpse pit.
Looking up at the night sky dotted with stars, Chang'an stared at the surrounding movements, and found that there was indeed no disciple in the corpse tower, Chang'an immediately walked in front of him, and then turned around, his eyes flashed, and looked at the second stone step of the corpse tower, and the third stone step entered the stone gate in the pit of other disciples in rows.
He squinted his eyes slightly, groaned in his heart, his steps suddenly stopped, and his whole body seemed to be out of the control of gravity, and under a strong force, he landed directly in front of the twenty-stone stone door.
"In the corpse pit in these twenty steps, the number of corpses is not enough, if not thousands...... The fiftieth step is where the corpse pit of the disciples of the peak of the foundation of the Three Sects is located, above it is the corpse pit of the disciples of the three sects, and after the eighty steps, there is the corpse pit of Elder Jin Dan.
As soon as the words fell, Chang'an stepped on the stone steps, jumped again, walked like flying, like stepping on the clouds, and flew again and again, until he came to the fiftieth step.
The higher the corpse hiding tower, the lower the stone gate of the corpse pit, the less it is, the first order of the corpse pit stone gate as many as seven hundred, and the fifty order, under the diffusion of Chang'an's spiritual consciousness, found that there are only one hundred and fifty, and after reaching the eighty steps, the stone gate is reduced by more than half again, and the highest level, the stone gate of the hundred steps, there are only four stone gates, and one side is in the east, west, north and south directions.
But I have to say that the higher the stone steps, the fewer the stone gates, which proves that the space in the corpse pit is larger, there are more corpses, the corpse qi is more intense, and naturally the corpse spirit that is warmed inside it is also stronger, if it is not for the fear that the corpse spirit in the corpse pit is difficult to entangle, Chang'an really can't wait to keep leaping on the eighty steps, or even the hundred steps.
But he found a problem: after the fifty steps, there are prohibitions in front of the stone gate on each stone step, under the glance of the spiritual sense, the power of these prohibitions is different, and the effects are also strange, some are incomplete, some are rough and simple, and there are not even array eyes, while some are fine and hidden, and there are even bursts of aura mist surrounding them.
After thinking about it, Chang'an immediately understood that these forbidden formations laid in front of the stone gate should have been laid by the disciples of the Sanmen Sect themselves, and the power of the natural prohibitions was also very different, and there were several prohibitions among them, and even Chang'an was stunned.
Although he had only read Zhou Jie's formation book today, and he had also arranged the Spirit Blocking Array by himself, the structure could almost be described as simple and rough, and even Chang'an himself had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth when he was arranging the Spirit Blocking Array, but he would not arrange a powerful formation, which did not mean that Chang'an could not sense the threat.
The strong spiritual power emanating from those forbidden formations was like a monk standing in front of the stone gate who was in the late stage of foundation building, and if he wanted to break into the stone gate and enter the corpse pit, he was afraid that he would have to waste a lot of twists and turns, and it was even possible to be trapped in it.
After a glance, Chang'an retracted his gaze, with such a powerful forbidden formation in front of the stone gate, it basically would not arouse any interest in Chang'an, nor would it break through because of curiosity, in case it was sensed by the disciples of the formation laid down, Chang'an would not be able to bear the consequences at all.
Coming to a stone gate where the prohibition was a little simple, Chang'an pondered a little, and began to calculate in his mind how not to destroy the formation structure, quietly pass through the formation, open the stone gate, and enter the corpse pit.
Recalling the explanation and study of the formation in Zhou Jie's book, Chang'an thought carefully for a little and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After all, Zhou Jie's cultivation is limited, and the formations he contacts are extremely simple and ordinary, and there is no information that Chang'an needs at this moment.
If he is allowed to destroy the formation in front of him, Chang'an will not need a breath at all, it can be broken in an instant, but it will be too difficult to pass through silently.
And after waiting for such a long time, and not seeing the words of the annihilation, Chang'an knew that the annihilation must be a half-understanding of the formation, or in other words, with the character of not being afraid of the ground on the day of the annihilation, he would destroy it directly, and he would not add to his troubles at all.
Chang'an, who sighed, really couldn't look down on the corpse pit under the fifty steps, and in the midst of a deep groan, he couldn't help but show firmness, sat cross-legged, stared directly at the formation in front of him, and continued to calculate and study.
In Chang'an's mind, there was an extremely strange scene at this moment, the formation that was exactly the same as in front of him, at this moment, under Chang'an's will, it was crazy to decompose at a very fast speed, and then it was built at a very fast speed, and the cycle continued, and whenever there was a mistake, it would start again.
It wasn't until the time of the two pillars of incense that Chang'an's blood-colored eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and then a chuckle that I didn't know whether it was praise or sarcasm sounded in my mind.
"For the sake of such a low-level formation that has no effect, you actually spent two pillars of incense studying and analyzing it, if this will of yours is used in cultivation, it is enough to gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world......"
Chang An rubbed his sore eyes, ignored the laughter, got up and walked towards the prohibition in front of him.
The moment the left foot stepped into the prohibition, a thrust suddenly emerged, preventing Chang'an from entering.
Chang'an, whose face was as usual, smiled slightly, and the moment the confident color in his eyes appeared, the thrust suddenly disappeared like the sea water at a low tide, and under the diffusion of spiritual consciousness, Chang'an could clearly see that his body seemed to be integrated into the forbidden formation and became one of them, regardless of each other, as if he was forbidden, and the ban was him.
And the laughter that echoed in his mind also came to an abrupt end at this time.
Chang'an, who stood with his hands in his hands, walked leisurely, passed through the prohibition silently, opened the stone door, and entered the corpse pit.
Sensing the extremely rich corpse qi in the corpse pit, as well as the dead qi that permeated the surroundings, Chang An nodded with satisfaction.
Under the diffusion of spiritual sense, he found that there were tens of thousands of corpses in this corpse pit, including even the corpses of monks, and the mountain of corpses piled up together made Chang'an couldn't help but be excited.
Chang'an, who was pinched with both hands, suddenly slapped on the ground, and a roar sounded, and the coffin containing the evil puppet broke out of the ground and stood in front of Chang'an.
After the coffin lid fell, Chang'an stared at the evil puppet who was full of powerful corpse energy, and said word by word: "There are two corpse breaths here, go... Swallow them..."
As soon as the words fell, the evil puppet violently opened his blood-red eyes, and when two rays of thunder shot out of his eyes, with the powerful momentum of the tide, he suddenly disappeared in place, and ran towards the two corpse spirits that were absorbing the surrounding corpse qi in the distance.
Without any hesitation, he immediately sat cross-legged, and when the surrounding death qi emerged with the momentum of the turbulent waves, he raised his hands violently, concentrated on the decision, and silently recited the Jiuxuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Technique mantra, and saw the rich death qi around him, overwhelming the madness rushing over, scrambling to get into Chang'an's body.