Chapter 447: Spiritual Road Death

"Now please take out the jade box in your hand and pass through the gate in turn, and enter the Spirit Filling Holy Road!"

As Nangong Zheng fell in unison, a large number of teenagers who had long been unable to hold back poured out of the crowd, holding jade boxes and rushing towards the golden gate under the high platform.

The golden light emanating from the gate shone on those teenagers, and suddenly the jade box in their hands turned into a soft golden light that enveloped their whole bodies, and the next moment their figures disappeared from the spot!

If you can enter the Holy Path of Spiritual Irrigation a moment earlier, the greater the chance of finding the treasure of heaven and earth inside, the greater the chance of finding the spiritual spring in the end!

No one wants to be left behind.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a young man in the crowd of teenagers who rushed to the golden gate was shrouded in golden light, and screamed, as if he had been hit hard, he fell backwards heavily, spitting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't see that he was alive!

"What's the matter, someone was killed by the golden light?"

Qin Lang frowned and said in surprise.

"Hehe, it's really stupid! Every year, there are people who are not qualified and want to fish in troubled waters to enter the Holy Path of Soul Filling, but every time they are killed by the golden light at the golden gate without exception!"

A white-haired old man on the side laughed weirdly and shook his head again and again.

"I see!"

Qin Lang suddenly realized.

"I hope everyone respects the rules of the Holy Path of Soul Filling, and unqualified martial artists don't take chances and try to fish in troubled waters, this young man is your fate!"

Nangong Zhengqi waved one hand, and the corpse of the dead young man floated up in the air, suspended in mid-air, and needle-like blood holes appeared all over his body, and blood spilled down from mid-air, looking shocking!

Seeing this scene, some teenagers who were originally lucky suddenly felt a sudden burst in their hearts and forcibly stopped rushing forward.

Qin Lang and Yue Bancheng did not delay, the two took out the jade box and quickly rushed into the golden light gate, as the jade box turned into ten thousand golden lights and enveloped them, the two of them disappeared!

"Boom!"

The next moment, the feeling of stepping on the ground with the soles of his feet came, and Qin Lang appeared alone on the top of a bare mountain, and there was no trace of Yuebancheng beside him.

Obviously, the teleportation here is also random, and Yuebancheng and Qin Lang did not appear in the same place.

"The aura of heaven and earth here is so strong!"

Looking around, feeling that the aura of heaven and earth around him was far richer than that of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, Qin Lang felt that the cells in his body were much more active!

If you cultivate in this environment, the effect of one day is definitely worth at least three days in the Heavenly Desolate Continent!

"Whew-"

Suddenly, a chirp came from the sky, and I saw a behemoth bird covered in gold, with wings at least tens of meters long, swooping down and falling into the mountain stream, and the next moment it rose to the sky again, holding a black python at least ten meters long in its sharp beak!

"Black-scaled python!"

Qin Lang's pupils shrank suddenly!

The black giant python that was preyed on by the golden yellow bird was a black-scaled python with extremely strong defense, and its body of more than ten meters meant that its strength had reached at least a third-level demon spirit, that is to say, it was comparable to the powerhouse of the human martial sect!

However, in this way, a powerful existence comparable to a human martial arts powerhouse was defeated by the golden yellow bird almost instantly and became the prey!

From this point of view, that golden bird is definitely an extremely terrifying existence!

"Sure enough, the more abundant the opportunity, the greater the crisis, it seems that it is not so easy to find the spiritual spring in this spiritual holy path!"

Qin Lang hurriedly came down from the top of the mountain, he didn't want to be the prey of that golden-colored bird.

"According to my eyesight, there are at least 100,000 martial artists who have entered this Spiritual Sacred Path, but I have been walking for two hours, and I haven't even encountered a single martial artist, and the area of this Spiritual Spiritual Sacred Road is too huge, right?"

While moving forward cautiously, Qin Lang secretly wondered in his heart.

The speed at which he was moving forward was not slow, he had advanced at least a hundred miles in two hours, but he had not encountered even a single warrior!

This situation is also too weird!

Definitely not normal!

Qin Lang had a strange premonition in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

After walking dozens of miles again, Qin Lang finally met the first martial artist he had entered the Spirit Filling Holy Path, but the other party's stomach was torn, and his body was less than half of it, and he had become a cold corpse, and his death was extremely miserable, obviously he was attacked by a demon beast and died!

"Originally, I came to hunt for treasures, but I didn't expect to die in the mouth of the demon beast, there is enough sadness, forget it, help you bury the corpse, lest you even the last half of the corpse be swallowed by the demon beast!"

Qin Lang shook his head, and with a palm struck, a large pit several meters deep was blasted directly next to his corpse, and with a wave of his arm, less than half of the corpses rolled over and fell directly into the pit.

He was about to bury his corpse with another palm, but Qin Lang was stunned, and his dark eyes fell directly on the corpse's only remaining right hand!

Something seemed to be clenched tightly in his bloody hands, and a fine yellowed rag loomed from between his fingers.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Lang sacrificed a suction, and suddenly a small rag flew out of his hand and fell straight into Qin Lang's hand.

"It's ......"

Slowly unfolding the blood-stained rag in his hand, seeing the content on it, Qin Lang suddenly raised his eyebrows!

The rag turned out to be a map, with many place names and words on it, and even different areas were marked with different colors.

Somewhere in the crimson area in the very center of the map, there is a very clear marking, and a very striking circle is drawn!

"This is a treasure map! And the map drawn on it is the Holy Path!"

Qin Lang recognized the information contained in the rag at a glance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took a deep breath!

"The Spirit Irrigation Holy Road is opened every ten years, I don't know how many times it has been carried out, there must be many martial artists who have entered here before with their strong memory to remember the map he has experienced in the Spirit Filling Holy Road, and then draw it for their juniors to use as a reference!"

Qin Lang instantly thought of the extremely critical place, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

In this way, this so-called spiritual path is not fair!

If those who have found the spiritual spring before tell their descendants the location of the spiritual spring, wouldn't it be very easy to find the location of the spiritual spring and receive spiritual empowerment?

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, Qin Lang's eyes fell on the rag map in his hand again, and when he saw the content marked on it, it was slightly compared with the surrounding environment, and his eyes suddenly widened!

He finally understood why he had that strange premonition, and he hadn't met a single warrior after traveling hundreds of miles!

Because his current location is the crimson area marked on the map, the most dangerous and absolute death realm on the Spiritual Path!