Chapter 153: Danger lurks
Exhaling lightly, Bai Yi's expression became extremely calm, his deep gaze seemed to penetrate the depths of the ground, reaching the blue sky, and no emotional fluctuations could be seen in the clear pupils, like a cold pool for thousands of years.
"Collusion with the ancient witch relics, the Seven Evil Sects, should be punished ......"
In the whispering voice, there was not the slightest emotion, and Bai Yi's whispers were neither sad nor joyful, seemingly numb, but with a kind of indifference that ignored the common people.
The tragic death of Tong Ling finally angered the Lord of the Blue Sky, the sect of the Seven Evil Sects, which had already been listed by Bai Yi as a cancer in the cultivation realm, and needed to be eliminated as soon as possible.
In the Blue Sky Domain, no one knew the Wu Clan better than Bai Yi.
In ancient times, the witch was a terrifying alien race with the same name as the demon race, and it had set off boundless killings in the human world.
In the ten thousand years that the Immortal Monarch was in charge of the Blue Sky Domain, although the Qing Sky Domain Cultivation Realm was constantly fighting, there was no trace of the alien race.
Bai Yi didn't expect that he had only fallen for sixteen years, and there were traces of the ancient witch relics in Qingzhou, and there was also the Xiuzhen Sect adding fuel to the fire.
The Seven Evil Sect is a cultivator of this level, and the highest is only the Yuan Infant Monk, even if he can get acquainted with the Wu Clan, it is difficult to communicate with the Wu Clan, Bai Yi can conclude from his experience that either the Seven Evil Sect has been occupied by the Ancient Witch Clan, or there is a black hand behind the Seven Evil Sect that no one can see.
How exactly did the Seven Evil Sect collude with the ancient witch remnant clan, and what kind of insidious black curtain still exists behind the Seven Demon Sect, no one can know, if it was placed sixteen years ago, with the ability of the Immortal Monarch, the truth can be found out in a flash, but now Bai Yi is just a disciple of the Cangyun Sect in the early stage of foundation building.
There are scattered immortal enemies peeping outside, and there are alien races inside who are ready to move, Bai Yi is like a boat on the sea at this time, like walking on thin ice, knowing that the wind and rain are coming, and there is no way at all.
Repair for ......
Sighing at the lowliness of the realm, Bai Yi put away his thoughts.
No matter what happens to the Qingkong Realm Cultivation Realm in the future, the most important thing for him at this time is to get out of danger, and only by leaving the underground alive can he make a comeback.
He got up and walked into the nearest passage, and soon the slightly thin figure disappeared into the darkness.
There were still a lot of monks left in the cave, and some disciples of the Seven Evil Sects were gathered in one place at this time, whispering, and these few people looked at the other monks around them from time to time, and their eyes were not good.
Not only the disciples of the Seven Evil Sects, but also the disciples of the Cangyun Sect and the Cold Jade Sect also began to change their faces.
The monks, who have escaped from the undercurrent, are gradually recognizing a fact.
Weapons and Spirit Stones.
On the way to be swept by the undercurrent, many monks' flying swords were washed away by the current, at this time, most of the monks had no weapons, and there were not too many spirit stones in the storage bags of low-level disciples, if they wanted to survive in the underground world, flying swords and spirit stones became the top priority.
Lost the flying sword, drained the spirit stone, and once you encounter the terrifying insect demon, you have to be restrained.
After seeing this cruel truth, a kind of panic and irritability began to rise in people's hearts, the underground world is a closed and dangerous place, and only by plundering other people can they survive to the end.
Only by grabbing stronger magic weapons and more spirit stones can you have a chance to get out of this dark underground!
In a desperate situation, the cultivator's anger is triggered by the depression and darkness underground, and gradually turns into cruelty, and this gradually changing mentality will turn the most peaceful cultivator into a murderous demon king.
At this point, there is one more danger in the underground world called 'human heart'.
When Bai Yi had just left the undercurrent, he had already seen through all this, he was not worried about those disciples of the same level, although they could not match the ancient witch relics and could not detect the black hands behind the Seven Evil Sects, but against the same level, Bai Yi had absolute certainty.
Moreover, in Bai Yi's eyes, the monks of the same rank are not dangerous at all, and the real danger is those strange and terrifying underground monsters.
After walking along the passage for a long time, Bai Yi came to another huge karst cave, where there was no river branch, but there was a corpse of a cultivator, wearing the Taoist robe of the Hanyu Sect, a male monk who had been dead for a long time.
His eyes moved slightly, and Bai Yi sensed it with his spiritual sense.
The corpse was killed by a sword wound, and the insect demon would not have a flying sword, so the only one who killed this person could only be other monks.
Walking past the corpse, Bai Yi had no interest in finding out whether the other party had died in the same sect or the other two major sects, and passed through this karst cave and entered another narrow passage.
Walking through three karst caves in a row, a huge passage appeared in front of Bai Yi, the passage was several zhang high, very spacious, and the depths were black and misty, even if the top of the cave was covered with glauconous stones, the end of the passage could not be seen.
After coming to this wide passage, Bai Yi could faintly hear the sound of water, presumably not far from here, there was a branch of an underground river.
With a slight groan, Bai Yi walked towards the depths of the passage, identifying the direction of the water flow as he walked, and only stopped after walking more than a mile, listened attentively, and then changed the route and walked into another passage.
Bai Yi was not wandering around, but looking for the branches of the underground river.
Even if the river is deep, it will eventually flow into the sea, so along the underground river, there is a chance to return to the surface.
Soon after Bai Yi had just rerouted and walked into the new passage, there was a faint crisp sound of chewing bones in the darkness deep in the original passage.
Walking in the new passage, Bai Yi suddenly stopped, looked back at the darkness behind him, and frowned.
Without stopping, Bai Yi continued to move forward, and his steps were a little faster.
After about half an hour, a red blood stain appeared on the ground in front of Bai Yi's eyes, extending into the distance.
Seeing the bloodstains, Bai Yi's expression did not change, but his spiritual sense was dispersed to the extreme, carefully perceiving the outside world as he walked.
It didn't take long for Bai Yi to stop in front of the cave at the end of the passage, standing in the shadow of the passage, and in the cave in front of him, two groups of monks were fighting with each other.
On one side of the two teams of monks were six Cangyun disciples, two of whom were already lying on the ground without knowing life or death, covered in blood, and the other four were all injured.
On the opposite side of Cangyun's disciples, there were more than ten disciples of the Seven Evil Sects, most of whom were in the Qi refining period, and the leader was a middle-aged man in the early stage of foundation building.
Among the four Cangyun disciples, one of them was in the early stage of foundation building, and three were in the late stage of qi refining, and in front of the four of them, there was also a strange insect that looked like a cockroach, the size of a calf, covered with sword marks, motionless.
"We just killed an insect demon, and you blocked the way, what is the purpose of all the people of the Seven Evil Sects?" asked a very old Cangyun disciple in his forties, with a calm face.
"Knowingly asked. The disciples of the Seven Evil Sect at the head showed a fierce face and said coldly: "Leave all the flying sword spirit stones behind, you can continue to move forward, otherwise, this is your burial place!"
Half of the more than ten disciples of the Seven Evil Sects were empty-handed, and it seemed that they had lost their flying swords in the undercurrent, and at this time, these people gathered in one place, and they actually attracted the attention of the disciples of the other sects.
"The six of us only have three flying swords, and two of them were killed by demon insects just now, if we give you the flying swords, will we still have a way to live? A young Cangyun disciple shouted angrily, his voice trembling faintly.
When the monk of the Seven Evil Sect heard this, he immediately sneered and said, "Hand over the Flying Sword Spirit Stone, you still have a chance to return to the ground alive, if you don't hand it over, I guarantee that you won't even be able to get out of this cave." ”
"Senior Brother Wang, they clearly want us to die, let's fight with them!" several young Cangyun disciples roared angrily.
Among the four Cangyun disciples, there is an early stage of foundation building, and the other party's Seven Evil Sects also have an early stage of foundation building, but the Cangyun disciples' side has just fought with the insect demon, and at this time, the vitality is greatly damaged, and the number of the Seven Evil Sect is large, once the two sides fight, the four people of the Cangyun Sect will definitely lose.