Su Yiwen Lingzhao

The dry well is not big, only a few feet.

A wisp of scarlet blood mist emerged from the well mouth, dyeing the surrounding void with blood.

Ying Que was not far away, and when he saw Su Yi, he quickly reminded: "Mr. Su, this dry well is very strange. Those blood mists are full of corrosive aura and cannot be contaminated."

Su Yi nodded, stepped forward, and grabbed his hand.

A cloud of blood poured into his palm.

After scrutinizing for a moment, Su Yi said casually, "This is the spirit of corpse, looking at the appearance, deep in this dry well, it is very likely that there will be a 'corpse spirit' comparable to the spiritual master. "

Ying Que and Ning Siji looked at each other with shock.

Corpse!

This is a very terrifying creature.

Generally speaking, when a powerful cultivator is killed, if there is a remnant of resentment left in the corpse, under the accumulation of spiritual energy, it may degenerate into a corpse spirit.

This is similar to the ghosts in the world, but it is a living thing transformed from a corpse.

"You guys stay here, I'll take a look."

Su Yi said.

This undoubtedly means that in the past, some monks must have died in it!

Speaking, Su Yi has come to the dry well.

"Fellow Daoist, can you take me there too?"

Ning Sijia couldn't help but say.

Su Yi was startled, "Aren't you afraid of danger?"

Ning Si smiled sweetly: "With fellow Daoists here, I'm not afraid if the sky falls."

How could Su Yi refuse?

Immediately, the two swept into the dry well together.

In the dry well is a layer of stone steps, which are made of heavy black iron.

But Su Yi still saw at a glance that this was an extremely powerful defensive formation!

Su Yi noticed something was wrong.

But the forbidden formation here is obviously to prevent outsiders from breaking in!

"Be careful."

Soon, Su Yi raised his brows slightly and reminded him.

This stone stair seems to have no end.

Shout!

Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air rang out from the depths of the **** aura below the stone steps.

Su Yi took out a bronze lamp, the lamp was like a lotus, the wick was like a snake, and it released a strange green light and shadow.

Ghosts & Snakes!

A very powerful ghost treasure, specially designed to restrain and suppress the ghosts in the world, if it is used to fight the enemy, you can erode and influence the enemy's soul.

This treasure was a trophy that Su Yi got from Mo Xingzhe, an ancient freak in the Yin Sha and Hades when he was in Xumi Immortal Island.

Crash!

As the light and shadow of the ghost, snake and ghost lamp spread, the corpse qi shrouded under the stone steps dissipated like a tide.

At the same time, a shrill hiss resounded.

"This is?"

When approaching the past, Ning Si was surprised to see that

Su Yi looked at it, suddenly reached out, and twisted the corpse's head in the air.

"Look at the place between its head and brows. Although it is seriously corroded, it is not difficult to see that there is a sword wound there."

Su Yi said, "In other words, the demon cultivator at the Yuan Dao level died under a sword."

Ning Xiu sucked in a breath, "This place is the site of the Qunxianjianlou, and 30,000 years ago, the Qunxianjianlou was one of the three major demon cultivators, isn't it? It means that the corpse in front of you is most likely a descendant of the Qunxianjianlou?"

Su Yi nodded and said, "It should be so."

"The murderer dared to break into the Qunxianjian Tower to commit murder. It was too bold."

Ning Sijia was surprised.

Su Yi's eyes were slightly strange, and he said, "Do you suspect that a foreign enemy entered this place?"

"Isn't it?"

Ning Si was startled.

"This dry well is located at the back of the Qunxianjian Palace, and the entrance is covered with an extremely forbidding defensive formation. If it was left at the beginning, it would cost a lot of money to break in."

Su Yi said, "Similarly, if a person in the imperial realm shoots a sword, you can easily make this demon at the Yuan Dao level fly away, leaving no bones, and there is no chance at all to turn into a corpse. ."

"It's possible."

While speaking, Su Yi continued to go down.

The ghost snake lantern suspended in front, emitting a green glow, dispelling the corpse spirit along the way.

Along the way, some corpses rushed out one after another, trying to attack Su Yi and Ning Si.

But without exception, they were all easily suppressed by the power of the ghost, snake and ghost lamp.

"These corpse spirits only had the cultivation of the Yuan Dao level before they were alive, and they have not been able to degenerate their minds and consciousness, so they are not a big threat."

Su Yi said casually, "What's interesting is that they all died under the same sword, the sword marks and strength are exactly the same."

Su Yidao.

Ning Siji sighed with emotion, and she felt admiration in her heart.

She has already stepped into the path of Yuan Dao to practice, and she has a great perfection in the realm of inedias.

But compared to Su Yi, it is already a world of difference.

Under the hands of Su Yi, with just one treasure, those corpses were easily suppressed!

Of course, Ning Siwei was not surprised by this.

What she admires is that Su Yi is so omniscient that he doesn't know the spirit of the corpse, and he can deduce many valuable clues from some clues that are not easily detectable!

For example, how did these corpses die.

In a quarter of an hour.

Su Yi and Ning Siyu finally reached the bottom of the stone steps, and what they saw was a vast underground world.

Here, the spirit of corpse has become scarce, and in the distance, there is a huge ancient temple.

At this time, near the gate of the temple, there are many corpses gathered!

Those corpses were almost all in the form of monsters, rotting all over, and filled with an amazing corpse aura.

Hundreds of people!

"This..."

Ning Si's beautiful eyes shrank, "Could it be that those corpse spirits were all transformed by the descendants of Qunxianjianlou?"

"Probably."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, "Also, a long time ago, there was a congenital spiritual vein buried here, which contained an extremely pure and strong spiritual energy, otherwise, it would be impossible to have so many corpses. spirit."

When he spoke, he stepped forward, "Go, let's go to the palace and take a look."

He noticed that the dense corpse was trying to break into the palace, but without exception, they were all blocked.

"Who!?"

Suddenly, a hoarse and dry roar sounded.

In the corpse group in the distance, a ferocious corpse with broken wings turned and looked towards Su Yi.

Its eyes are scarlet, and its aura is violent and bloody, and it seems to have a certain wisdom!

As the corpse turned around, all the other corpses nearby turned their heads.

At that moment, Ning Sijia's body froze and she was horrified.

These corpses are grotesque and rotting, like evil spirits crawling out of hell!

"Sure enough, there is a corpse in this place that is comparable to the spirit level."

When he saw the corpse, Su Yi couldn't help showing a strange look.

This kind of corpse is extremely rare. You should have a Taoism that is not weaker than the spirit state before you die, and you will have the opportunity to let the corpse be nourished by the long years of spiritual energy. and so on.

"The headmaster ordered that those who break into the 'Land of Silence' will be killed without mercy! Quickly, go and kill those two outsiders!"

The corpse roared.

Boom!

The dense corpses moved like a **** tide.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Seeing this, Su Yi sighed softly.

Since he knew that these corpses were the descendants of the Immortal Sword Tower before his death, how could Su Yi have any interest in fighting.

In any case, these people are now settled in the ruins of the Qunxianjianlou, and they have always inherited the kindness of the Qunxianjianlou.

Not to mention, when Su Yi first entered the Qunxian Jianlou, he also obtained the white bone seal left by the Demon Emperor Huntian, and the supreme inheritance of the Qunxianjianlou "Wan Ling Jian Jing" ".

."

Su Yi said to himself.

With the movement of Taoism, the whole body suddenly shines brightly.

Ning Si was startled.

Seeing Su Yi, immeasurable Brahma light spreads and shines brightly, illuminating this dark and **** underground world, and a solemn and peaceful atmosphere permeates the void.

Ning Siji's eyes were in a trance, and she only felt that Su Yi at the moment was like the rumored Buddha's arrival in the world. !

At the same time, a chanting sound like Sanskrit chanting sounded from Su Yi's lips.

In the beginning, it was low and inaudible, and gradually it became like a bell and drum, until later, it resounded like a mighty thunder, resounding in all directions, grand and immeasurable.

"...kindness accumulates goodness, vows to save all beings, gold and tin in hand, shakes the gates of hell, palm pearl, light captures thousands of worlds..."