The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The elders of the Haisha gang slapped the table.

"And us."

The crowd responded.

Soon, the war became more tragic and lasted for three months, with heavy casualties on both sides.

But in the end, the matter was still in vain, and none of the heretical sects in the two major regions could completely wipe out the other.

...

Watch the sea under the cliff.

Thousands of feet deep, surrounded by demonic energy, it is gloomy, and there is no sunlight all year round.

In a dry cave, it was dark, dark and damp.

All kinds of poisonous insects can be seen crawling around on the ground from time to time.

In the darkness in the distance, one can hear terrifying howling sounds from time to time, like night owls, like ghosts crying, and the sound of the empty valley makes people's hair stand on end.

One after another, white bones are lying here in disorder. It is unknown how many years ago the person who died here may have jumped off the Guanhai Cliff, or they may have been beaten down from other places.

The skeletons are piled together, with occasional green phosphorous fires on them, which is eerie and weird.

"Damn it, what the hell is that place?"

Chen Xuan cursed immediately after waking up.

He was so sore all over, and he didn't die. At the moment he jumped down, he stuck the Youquan knife on the edge of the cliff, trying to stabilize the fall, but the Youquan knife was too sharp, and it was like a broken rock when it was inserted into the cliff. It's like opening tofu, falling all the way, getting faster and faster, it's hard to stop.

Fortunately, the moment he jumped down, he swallowed a pill that he got from Qingfeng Mountain.

The medicinal effect of that kind of elixir is terrifying, Dongfang Aoyun once took half a pill, and it cured his naturally disabled legs.

This time Chen Xuan held a pill under his tongue beforehand, and fell all the way from the cliff, so he didn't fall to his death.

But even if he didn't fall to his death, he fell unconscious on the spot.

Anyway, the moment he hit the ground, his eyes went dark and he couldn't remember anything.

Now that he woke up again, there was no injury on his body.

That kind of elixir was mysterious and powerful, and when he was unconscious, it had already automatically healed his injuries.

At this moment, Chen Xuan got up from the ground, and his mental power spread around, ready to explore this area.

The Youquan Knife and the Nirvana Sword were scattered not far away, radiating a cold and faint light.

He walked over, picked up the Youquan knife and the Nirvana sword again, looked at them, and stroked them gently.

The two weapons did not have the slightest wound.

"His grandma's, the world is unfair."

Chen Xuan cursed again.

"Boy, scold when you wake up, is it because you were beaten down?"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the darkness, which startled Chen Xuan.

"Who?"

He turned around abruptly, his voice unbelievable.

Is there someone at the bottom of the cliff?

He was overjoyed immediately.

Having someone means being able to get out without being trapped to death.

"Who is here?"

Chen Xuan yelled again, mental power overflowed from between his brows and swept around.

"Is this the attitude towards the savior? If the old man hadn't used his skills to suck you in, you would have been swallowed by the underground demon abyss long ago."

The gloomy voice continued.

Chen Xuan was extremely surprised.

Someone sucked him here?

He carefully observed the surrounding environment, only to realize that he seemed to be in a cave. Isn't this the bottom of Guanhai Cliff?

"Thank you senior for saving me, where is senior?"

Chen Xuan opened his mouth, and continued to explore the surroundings with mental power.

"The old man is right in front of you. You can see it all the way forward. It's not easy for you to cultivate your mental power at such a young age. Little guy, this is to provoke a terrible enemy outside, right?"

The gloomy voice echoed.

"Yes, the junior was hunted down by someone and fell down unintentionally."

Chen Xuan responded casually and walked forward.

The cave is getting darker and more humid, and all kinds of poisonous insects are crawling around on the ground, including spiders, centipedes, poisonous snakes, and lizards.

Chen Xuan was getting more and more surprised.

Could it be that some old monster is hidden here?

He was secretly vigilant.

After walking for about a mile or two, Chen Xuan finally came to the end, his eyes were startled, and he saw the scene inside the cave.

A thin and wizened figure was firmly entwined by six thick chains, hanging in mid-air, four of which were wrapped around his limbs, and the other two were penetrating through the lute.

His clothes were torn, his long hair was like a haggard mess, and his whole body was dry and skinny, without much flesh, like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, gloomy and weird.

When he looked up, Chen Xuan clearly saw that there was a chain between his eyebrows.

But this chain is extremely small, about as thick as chopsticks, it runs through the center of his eyebrows, as if locking his eyebrows.

Chen Xuan was surprised again.

"Senior, you..."