Su Ying exclaimed, "Mo Lan, can you … handle it?"
Mo Lan smiled, and said, "Of course."
Su Ying nodded, and said, "Your Ice Prism Martial Soul is indeed very powerful. Be careful."
Mo Lan nodded, and stood with Du Ruo.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Okay, the eight of us will take the lead and explore the ancient palace. According to what we said before, we'll be ten meters away from the front and back, and coordinate with each other. "
"Okay!"
The other seven people answered in unison.
Yang Qingxuan took out the black gold robe from his storage Origin Tool.
Everyone's eyelids twitched. This kind of defensive Origin Tool was very precious. Even large aristocratic families might not have it. For Yang Qingxuan to be able to take it out, his background was definitely not simple.
Lan Yan's heart thumped. He immediately recognized the black gold robe, which belonged to Elder Lu Jiangpeng. This confirmed Yang Qingxuan's identity.
He was the personal disciple of the seven elders, and his status was not inferior to the direct descendants of aristocratic families.
Yang Qingxuan held the robe and looked at it for a while. With a casual grab, the Monster Slaying Sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the robe.
"You …?"
Everyone was stunned, not understanding what he was going to do.
"Bang!"
The Monster Slaying Sword Qi hit the gravitational array on the robe, and immediately shattered countless array patterns.
The Gravitational Field on the robe immediately lost its effect.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan put on the robe.
Lan Yan frowned thoughtfully, but his heart also ached. The Gravitational Field was a powerful cultivation tool, and its value was immeasurable.
The others were all baffled. They saw a sword mark appear on a perfectly fine Daoist robe, and the formation on it was destroyed. It looked much uglier now.
Yang Qingxuan naturally would not explain, and said, "Follow me." He took the lead and stepped into the ancient palace.
All the students watched from behind, and all of them clenched their fists nervously.
As soon as he stepped in, Yang Qingxuan's heart tightened, and he felt as if he had entered another space, and his whole body was uncomfortable.
The other seven people also went in one after another, and all of them had the same feeling. Even the ground was uneven, and the feeling of stepping on it was extremely strange.
Xiao Feng was drenched in cold sweat as he exclaimed, "Yang Qingxuan, pay attention to your feet. I can feel an extremely strong resentment beneath my feet. It's as if I'm walking in a cemetery."
Yang Qingxuan stopped, and the seven people behind him also stopped.
The main hall was pitch black, but after cultivating to the Spirit Martial Realm, one could see things in the night and see the scene in the main hall clearly. However, it was naturally not as clear as under the illumination of the light.
The interior of the hall was gloomy and spacious. More than ten thick pillars stood in the middle of the hall. Simple array glyphs were drawn on them, but they were imposing.
Yang Qingxuan lowered his head. The ground was paved with limestone bricks, and there were irregular patterns on it. Many lines were protruding, which was why it felt bumpy when he stepped on it.
Chen Zhen said in surprise, "Why are there so many protrusions on the ground? Could it be that the ground is a formation?"
Meng Rui shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like it. These lines don't have any rules. Formations are all straight lines, but these are all curved forces, just like a person's curve. "
As his voice fell, the main hall instantly became silent.
The eight people suddenly felt something, and bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads. The three girls' faces were even paler, and there was no color in them.
Chen Zhen said with a trembling voice, "Could, could, we, we, stepped on, on, on, many, many, people?"
Yang Qingxuan's throat made a strange swallowing sound. The eight people even held their breaths, and their faces were pale.
Yang Qingxuan swallowed with difficulty and said, "Everyone, don't think too much. After people die, they will turn into soil. The corpses under our feet should not have completely decayed. Everyone, throw away your distracting thoughts, and just treat it as if you are walking on a mountain path, walking on a bumpy mound … "
"Gulp."
A series of swallowing sounds could be heard.
However, these seven people were not ordinary people, and they quickly calmed down according to Yang Qingxuan's words.
Xiao Feng's face was pale as he said, "Yang Qingxuan, should we retreat first? My Martial Soul can sense the voices coming from the corpses underground. These corpses seem to be our classmates … "
As soon as he said this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The three girls were even trembling, and they were so frightened that their beautiful faces turned pale.
Yang Qingxuan said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense! These corpses have been buried underground for many years, at least a few hundred years. How can they be our classmates?! "
"Real, real, it's, it's real …"
Xiao Feng's face was sullen, and his voice sounded like he was about to cry. "They really are our classmates. My Martial Soul has telepathy, and it can sense many hidden things. It definitely won't lie to me."
Yang Qingxuan's face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Whether it's real or fake, we will know after checking."
He squatted down and looked at the protrusions on the ground.
The seven of them held their breaths, and their faces were pale. They looked straight ahead, and didn't dare to look down.
Yang Qingxuan had seen many corpses, but he had never seen such a strange one.
A large number of corpses seemed to have dissolved into the ground, and there were still many parts left on the ground that hadn't completely dissolved, causing the ground to be uneven.
However, many of the corpses didn't have faces, or their heads had dissolved into the ground, so they couldn't be seen clearly.
Yang Qingxuan took out a mining shovel, and carefully shoveled down along the edge of a relatively short corpse.
The other seven people heard the sound of the shovel, and they all felt their hair stand on end. The three girls didn't dare to look at it, and the four boys would occasionally peek, but every time they did, their faces would turn paler.
Soon, Yang Qingxuan dug out a thin corpse from the ground. The corpse was covered in green mucus, and it was the same color as the ground.
Turning the corpse over, it was a woman. Her facial features were delicate, and she was very young. However, her face was filled with fear and pain. She must have died very miserably.
Yang Qingxuan's face turned ugly. This woman looked like a student. He said, "Come over and take a look. Do you recognize this person? I'm not familiar with the students in the school."
After the boys looked, they all shook their heads and said, "We don't know."
Yang Qingxuan said, "You three girls come over and take a look."
Du Ruo's face was pale. She said, "Weiwei, you go."
Duan Weiwei trembled and gritted her teeth. She said, "Mo Lan, go."
Mo Lan's face turned pale, and she shook her head desperately.
Duan Weiwei said, "Du Ruo, you go. You're the best here."
Du Ruo's face turned strange. She said, "I'm not a student of the school. I'm just a 'study companion' of the princess. What's the use of me looking?"
Duan Weiwei said, "Then Mo Lan, you go.
Mo Lan was about to refuse when she heard Duan Weiwei say, "I can give you my spirit fox skin bag."
When Mo Lan heard this, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, plus the red lipstick that the princess gave you the other day, and the moisturizing face cream, I want them all."
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