Chapter 160: Corpse Forest

Bai Yi frowned slightly, he didn't expect to meet nearly a thousand disciples of the Three Sects here, and after he saw seven or eight underground rivers converging here, he realized that these disciples had originally gathered here along the rivers.

Among the disciples of the three sects, most of them are from the Cangyun and Hanyu sects, and there are less than 100 people from the Seven Evil Sects.

Most of the disciples of the Seven Evil Sects who fell to the ground this time were in the Qi Refining Realm, and very few of them were in the Foundation Building Realm, they were all abandoned sons of the Seven Evil Sects, and the casualties were more than the disciples of the Cangyun Hanyu Sect combined.

Walking out of the passage, Bai Yi stood at the back of the crowd, the monks here were all looking up at the top of their heads, and no one paid attention to him, a later disciple of Cangyun.

In the crowd, Bai Yi found an acquaintance, Lu Xichen.

Seeing that Lu Xichen was surrounded by a group of disciples of the Cold Jade Sect, Bai Yi smiled indifferently, and then followed people's eyes to look overhead.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the expression on Bai Yi's face remains unchanged, but his pupils shrink instantly, and his eyebrows are furrowed.

On the stone wall at the top of the cave was the corpse of a disciple of the three sects, there were hundreds of corpses!

There was no trace of a fight from the appearance of these corpses, and there were no insect demons on the roof of the cave, but the posture of those corpses was shocking.

Hundreds of corpses, all hung on the roof of the cave, without the help of other external forces, these corpses all bit the stone with their own teeth, and even hung themselves on the roof of the cave!

There were no wounds, no ropes, no traces of a fight, not even a trace of an insect demon, hundreds of monks hung silently on the top of the cave, their bodies already cold, lifeless, still biting the stones on the top of the cave, forming a jungle of corpses.

The corpse forest, which was so strange that people's hairs stood on end, made the thousands of cultivators below all moved, and some of the timid ones had already trembled with their legs and their lips were blue.

The legs hanging from the roof of the cave were densely packed, like a curtain of dead beads.

No one would climb to the top of the cave several feet high to bite the stone before they took their last breath, and the monks hanging on the top of the cave stared at each other with their eyes out of their eyes, looking like a zombie hanging up, not only died extremely strangely, but also made people's hearts furious.

Being able to gather thousands of monks here, it can be seen that some people have been here for a long time, but no one dares to take another step.

Seven or eight rivers converged into a new stream of water and flowed into the distance, as long as they followed the river, these unlucky disciples of the three sects had a chance to escape, but now, this terrifying corpse forest blocked the footsteps of thousands of monks.

Ever since he saw the corpse hanging on the roof of the cave, Bai Yi immediately urged all his spiritual power to cover the body, and then without saying a word, he quickly turned his gaze from those strange corpses to the surroundings of this stone cave, and his spiritual sense spread out, perceiving everything around him, even if he didn't let go of a gap in the stone wall, cautiously looking for something.

When Bai Yi carefully perceived the surroundings, there was a Qi refining stage disciple of the Seven Evil Sects who couldn't stand the strange scene in front of him, and his face kept twitching and roaring: "Isn't it just some dead people, what is there to be afraid of, if you don't go, Lao Tzu will go!"

With that, he rushed out quickly, and sacrificed the flying sword to protect himself, and it didn't take long for him to pass through the corpse above his head and run to the only exit on the other side.

Finding that he was unscathed, the disciple of the Seven Evil Sects laughed loudly, turned around and mocked: "A group of cowards, Lao Tzu has taken a step first!"

In the face of the ridicule of this disciple of the Seven Evil Sects, some young disciples were immediately indignant, and they were about to rush over when they took a step, but they were stopped by some old disciples of their own sect.

The people who stopped people were all some monks who had arrived here earlier, they didn't say anything, but their faces were a little paler, and they were completely indifferent in the face of ridicule, and even a female cultivator of the Cold Jade Sect showed a hint of pity that they didn't know what to say.

The disciple of the Seven Evil Sects who ran to the opposite side yelled, turned around and left, and as soon as he took two steps, he stopped strangely, turned his back to the crowd, and strangely did not move.

"He, what's wrong with him!" a newly arrived Cangyun disciple trembled and asked his fellow disciples.

"He's dead. A Cangyun disciple who had arrived here earlier replied numbly, he had seen this strange and eerie scene no less than ten times.

Some of the later monks didn't know about it, and at this time they all widened their eyes, wanting to see how the disciple of the Seven Evil Sects on the other side had died.

At this moment, the disciples of the Seven Evil Sect who ran to the exit suddenly moved, and turned around slowly, which made many people almost jump up in fright.

Who has ever seen a dead man still move.

The disciple of the Seven Evil Sects who turned around was already with empty eyes at this time, his face was like ashes, and he couldn't even breathe, and he walked forward numbly and slowly, and with every step he took, the eyelids of many monks twitched.

The zombie-like Seven Devils walked to the stone wall and clumsily began to climb, having previously used both hands and feet, but when he was about to reach the top of the cave, he had nowhere to draw on it, and he opened his mouth and bit down on the rock with his teeth.

Quack, quack......

The sound of teeth biting into the rock, with a creepy echo, and from time to time broken teeth from the rocks falling from a height, even though the hands that were holding the cracks in the stone were blurred and even white bones were exposed, the disciple of the Seven Evil Sect did not stop climbing, until finally he hung himself on the top of the cave and became one of those corpses.

The new corpses were still shaking slightly, the monks in the distance were all pale, no one was saying a word, and there seemed to be a dead silence in the cave, only the river was still rushing out, as if mocking these humans who thought they were immortals.

After being silent for a long time, another disciple of the Seven Evil Sect with big shoulders and a round waist suddenly sacrificed his flying sword, pointed at the disciple of the Cangyun Sect who had just spoken, and roared angrily: "You know that you will die if you walk over, why didn't you say it earlier! Seeing the death of your fellow Daoists, can you Cangyun be the enemy of my Seven Evils!"

"Seven Evil Gates, hum!"

Among the disciples of Cangyun Sect, a middle-aged man with a beard snorted coldly: "You Seven Evil Sects caused Cangyun Sect to suffer this catastrophe, causing thousands of disciples to fall to the ground, and you still have the face to accuse Cangyun, if it weren't for the weirdness of this place, none of you would have survived!"

Cangyun Tribulation, some disciples with good minds have long seen that they are inseparable from the Seven Evil Sect, at this time, I heard that the Seven Evil Disciples accused Cangyun, how could they not be angry, and nearly half of the hundreds of Cangyun disciples present sacrificed their flying swords, and they were tense for a while.

There were only more than 100 disciples in the Seven Evil Sect, and there were no more people than the Cangyun Sect, so they didn't dare to fight back immediately.

"Put away your flying sword!"

The bearded Cangyun disciple snorted, he had a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, his name was Wang He, and he had some prestige among these Cangyun disciples, and he continued: "This place is weird, don't use the flying sword lightly until you have to." ”

"Senior Brother Wang, are we waiting here for death?"

A young Cangyun disciple said unwillingly: "We gathered here along the river, if we can't cross this passage, we can only return and look for the river again, if we can get here, I'm afraid they have all encountered terrible insect demons, and if we want to find the river again, I don't know how many people will have to die." ”

He was right, seven or eight underground rivers converged here, and this passage was most likely the only way to the ground, and no one wanted to go back, and those insect demons crawling out of the shadows were really terrifying.

Not long after Lu Xichen came here, she saw the scene just now for the first time, although a fellow disciple had explained it to her, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she was still pale with horror and her lips were blue.

In the team of the Hanyu Sect, there was a woman in her thirties, who had reached the late stage of foundation building, and at this time she frowned and said: "In this space, there should be something unknown to the people, if it is contaminated, it will die instantly, and after death, it will climb to the top of the cave, if you can't see what is here, I'm afraid none of us will want to leave alive." ”

The woman's name was Yu Qing, and she was a deacon of the Hanyu Sect, and the disciples of the Hanyu Sect were very respectful to her, even Lu Xichen was no exception.