Liu Wuxian had no choice, stayed on it, and could only sit and wait to die.

Since there is another world underground, maybe it really connects to other exits and escapes from the Valley of Yin and Yang.

The mysterious ancient tree was still reminding him that there were treasures here.

Where the treasure came from, Liu Wuxian does not know.

You can only take one step at a time.

Following the cracked gap, Liu Wuxian sank into the ground.

It's not as dark as you think, and when you go underground, the light is very faint and you can see everything around you.

A rich dead air came to the face.

These are all heavenly and underworld qi, thousands of times stronger than the outside.

When ordinary people come in, they can only close their facial features to prevent the Heavenly Netherworld Qi from entering their bodies.

Liu Wuxian was different, sacrificing the Heaven Devouring God Ding, constantly devouring these heavenly and underworld qi, turning into cyan liquid, and integrating into the Taihuang World.

After landing, in addition to the Heavenly Netherworld, the underground world is very wet, and there is a thin layer of stagnant water on the ground.

There was a shiver, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Draw out the evil blade and face the unexpected at any time.

Following the passage they had walked through, Liu Wuxian cautiously advanced.

He should have been the last to come in, and the others had already gone into the depths.

When the Ghost Pupil Technique arrived here, it didn't have any effect, and the stone wall seemed to be smeared with a substance, preventing all divine consciousness from looking at it.

You can't explore the surroundings, and you have to be careful with every step you take.

After walking for about ten minutes, the line of sight in front of me suddenly opened up, and a huge underground cavity appeared.

"How so!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of horror flashed in the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes.

An empty underground world with countless coffins.

Some bold people even drew their weapons and tried to pry open these coffins, thinking that there were a lot of treasures inside.

There are also timid people who dare not get too close so as not to be affected.

There are so many coffins, it's so weird, who the hell arranged them here.

The corpse qi was all around, and a strange shadow was conjured, floating in the air.

"Click......"

A huge coffin, pried open with a screeching sound.

Echo in the empty underworld.

Although he couldn't sacrifice the ghost pupil technique, it didn't hinder Liu Wuxie's vision.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and many people approached to see what was going on.

Liu Wuxian was about fifty meters apart, standing on a high place, just in time to see everything that was happening below.

"Corpses!"

The warriors who pried open the coffin looked puzzled.

"What a strange corpse, it looks like it's alive, as if it's not dead. ”

Dozens of people gathered around, pointing and pointing.

Inside the coffin lay a young man, less than thirty years old, handsome, and the complexion of his face was no different from that of a normal person.

This is very strange, how many years have not found humans in the Heavenly Netherworld Battlefield, these monks who came in were just passers-by, and after training, they left one after another.

The coffin placed here has been stored for an unknown number of years.

Unless it is a True Xuan Ancestor, the flesh is not rotten, and these corpses obviously cannot reach the level of the True Xuan Realm.

And what happened to their corpses? Why didn't they decompose?

Not only is it not rotten, it looks very fresh.

"What the fuck is this. ”

The one who pried open the coffin was a strong man with good strength, the Nine Realms of the Galaxy River, and he was still carrying a big knife in his hand.

The treasure was not found, but a fresh corpse was found, standing aside and scolding.

"Old Niu, why is your hair gray? ”

The two monks standing beside the strong man suddenly let out an exclamation. The strong man who pried open the coffin just now, his hair was rapidly turning white.

This discovery made the people around him retreat one after another, and their faces were terrified.

It came too suddenly, and a trace of disbelief flashed on Liu Wuxian's face.

This underground world is full of weirdness.

Even he couldn't find the reason, which was unusual.

The strong man named Lao Niu couldn't see his hair, so he instantly cut off a piece with a knife, and sure enough, he found that all his hair had turned white.

"Grandma's, it's really unlucky, hurry up and cover it. ”

Although Lao Niu is bold, when he encounters this kind of thing, he still has a weak heart, especially after his hair turns white, his courage is not as good as just now.

Several people were united, and the coffin was quickly closed.

At the moment when the cover was about to be closed, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

"Ahhh

This time the pot exploded, and even the old cow didn't care, and the partners ran away one after another, leaving the old cow standing alone.

Everything that happened in the coffin, Liu Wuxian saw it clearly.

He also saw that the man lying in the coffin did move his eyelids.

It's not as mysterious as they say, people are really alive.

No one dared to approach the coffins anymore for fear of causing some kind of death.

"Old Niu, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!"

The little friend who escaped, stand in the distance and greet him, let the old cow go quickly, don't stay there.

It's so wicked here.

They were dignified monks, and it stands to reason that no ghost could scare them.

But at this moment, they were really scared and their legs went limp.

I have never seen a human who has been dead for thousands of years still move.

The old cow was indifferent and suddenly turned around.

The faint light shone on his face, and he saw that his face turned dark green, which was very terrifying.

One look at it makes people shiver.

And there is a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which is like two people just now.

Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, and he saw a hint from the old cow.

"He's dead!"

Liu Wuxian said secretly.

The body of the old cow no longer belongs to him.

picked up the big knife in his hand, put it on his neck, and cut it a little bit, blood burst out, staining the coffin behind him red.

The companion who went underground with him was too frightened to speak.

Lao Niu has not been afraid of the sky since he was a child, and he is not afraid of the earth, how could he have such a thing.

"Old cow, don't!"

The partners who were together hurriedly stopped them, but they didn't dare to step forward, so they could only stand in the distance.

In the face of his partner's stopping, Lao Niu was indifferent, and continued to cut with the big knife in his hand.

The sound of blood vessels bursting, echoing in the silent underground world, makes people chill all over.

Some timid people sat limply on the ground in fright.

While cutting his own neck, the old cow let out a burst of tooth-souring ghost laughter.

The sound seems to pierce a person's eardrum, even if you close your facial features, you can hear it clearly, and it pierces directly into your soul.

The cutting continued, the neck was already blurred with blood, the blood vessels were split, and the blood splattered more than three meters high, staining several coffins around him red.

The blood flowing to the ground is as if entering a special time and space.

Liu Wuxian had been paying close attention to his surroundings, and after the blood flowed underground, it seemed to be absorbed by something, like a vein map.

"Is this a trap?"

In the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes, a trace of worry flashed.

If it's really a trap, the person who laid it out has been thinking too far ahead.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of warriors just now, all of whom fled completely, and swept deeper along several passages. Only Liu Wuxian was left standing alone in place, and he hadn't left yet.

It was much more serious than he had imagined.

This underground can be said to be accompanied by crisis and opportunity.

In the same way, with opportunity comes crisis.

The mysterious death of the old cow made everyone's hearts clouded.

Including Liu Wuxie.

Every step you take is extra careful, and you will inevitably die here.

Eyes looked at the coffin again, and it didn't matter.

"Why is it gone?"

Liu Wuxie's hair stood upside down, and a cool breath came out of the soles of his feet.

The whole person seems to have fallen into an ice cave.

The corpse lying in the coffin mysteriously disappeared, and in its place, the old cow lay inside.

All this happened right under his nose, and Liu Wuxian didn't even notice it.

The disappearing corpse, the death of the old cow, one question after another, filled Liu Wuxie's heart.

Don't dare to linger too long, choose a closer passage, and then disappear in place.

Not long after Liu Wuxian disappeared, bursts of strange laughter rang out all around.

The vanished corpse suddenly swept down from mid-air, its feet off the ground, like a goose feather, without a trace of weight.

The expression on his face was hideous and terrifying, and his body was very stiff, as if he had been dead for countless years, and his bones could no longer move freely.

Strange lines emerged from him.

If Liu Wuxian was here, he would definitely know these lines, this is a blood curse.

An ancient spell that had disappeared for a long time had appeared in this underground world.

Using blood as a medium, using human blood to portray talismans, this kind of thing, even in the Lingyun Immortal Realm, very few people understand it.

It was unbelievable that it actually appeared in the True Martial Continent.

The blood curse continued to spread, and the corpses floating in the air dried up little by little, and the blood curses in the body turned into marks one by one and burrowed into those coffins.

"Click......"

The coffins clicked and opened one after the other.

An even more bizarre scene appeared.

All the corpses in the coffins floated up, forming larger blood curses and seeping into the ground.

Countless Deadpools are awakened, who have been asleep in the Underworld for too long.

These blood curses can actually control these Deadpools, and if anyone is here, they will definitely be scared to death.

......

After Liu Wuxian got into the passage, he became more careful, the environment here is intricate, who doesn't know where the passage can extend.

The temperature gets colder and colder, and the underground world is wider than he thought.

Sometimes they run into a huge empty world, and sometimes they go to a narrow passage.

As if walking in a labyrinth, Liu Wuxian got lost.

The Ghost Pupil Technique could not be cast, and a lot of markings were made on the way, and when he went back, all those markers were gone.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

There was a scream from Liu Wuxie's front, and the three monks quickly ran towards him.

It was a few partners with Lao Niu's gang, waving the weapons in their hands, not knowing what they were fighting with.

Strangely, there was nothing around but the three of them.

They just slashed and chopped like that.

At the beginning, the three of them attacked fairly completely, and soon fought each other, and in each other's eyes, the other party looked like a heinous demon.

"I'll let you chase me!"

The man on the right slashed his sword at the body of the man on the left, and there were bursts of laughter as he slashed.

The man in the middle stabbed the man on the right with a long sword in his hand, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.