There were ruins in front of them. There were potholes everywhere, and broken walls crisscrossed each other. It could be said that it was a scene of devastation. It was hard to imagine what kind of powerful force had destroyed this place to cause such a situation. It made people have a lot of doubts in their hearts. It was difficult to figure out the horror of the war back then.
The death aura here was many times richer than outside. Occasionally, some dead spirits could even be seen drifting by. However, these dead spirits seemed to have lost their consciousness. They floated without consciousness. It was impossible to tell whether they were good or evil or fierce. However, the aura of these dead spirits was very weak. Compared to those in the periphery, their strength was worlds apart.
There were also some differences between those dead spirits and those in the periphery. They seemed to be drifting aimlessly. Some of them were lying on walls or mountain peaks, and there was no sign of movement at all.
This was a little confusing. Although those dead spirits saw Xiao Yang and Song Zhangling, they did not emit any malice. They even turned a blind eye to them.
Xiao Yang was also a little curious. The atmosphere here was particularly different from the outside. It was really a little strange. Moreover, the death aura inside was richer, but the dead spirits were much more harmonious.
There were no stone tablets in sight, nor were there any fortuitous encounters.
"Brother Xiao, these dead spirits seem harmless, and their strength is not very strong, but we must be careful. If these things join forces, they can't be underestimated." Song Zhangling swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with some lingering fear.
This was also what his master had told him. He must be careful in this matter. Otherwise, he might fail miserably.
Xiao Yang nodded slightly. Although he couldn't see any clues, the Tomb of the God of Sin revealed too many strange things. If something really went wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.
As the saying goes, caution is the parent of safety. Sometimes, just a little carelessness might cause one to fall into a situation of eternal damnation. It was very likely that one would never be able to recover from this setback.
"Let's wait here for my fellow disciples to come and meet up. It will be much safer if we join forces." Song Zhangling said.
Xiao Yang nodded. They had talked about this on the way here. In some places in the center of the Tomb of the God of Sin, there were great opportunities, but at the same time, there were also extremely high risks. If one was not careful, one might die, or even stay in this place forever.
If they worked together and went in together, they could rely on each other. Then, the situation would naturally be much better. Of course, the most important point was that Han Fenglu was an existence at the peak of the ninth step. His strength was trustworthy.
With a Level Nine expert overseeing things, they were indeed much safer.
As for what kind of opportunities they had, perhaps they would meet in other places. However, it was different inside the Divine Tomb. You didn't need to fight for it at all. As long as you were fated, you could get the opportunity. No one could covet it. However, if they were not fated to meet each other, they would not be able to obtain it even if they killed everyone.
It was also for this reason that, in the Divine Tomb, other than those who had mortal enemies who would fight, most of the time, people would work together to resist the dead spirits and tomb keepers, supporting each other.
"If Brother Xiao feels bored, then you can go in and take a look. As long as you don't go too deep, some ordinary dead spirits won't be able to do anything to you. Of course, the periphery of the center must have been plundered, so there aren't many opportunities. "Song Zhangling said with a smile.
Xiao Yang nodded. He was clear about this. Many people came to the center of the Divine Tomb to look for opportunities. After exploring again and again, there were not many left. Moreover, they were not strong enough to continue moving forward, and no one could help them. Therefore, they could only look at the sea and sigh.
"How long do we have to wait?" Xiao Yang asked.
Song Zhangling frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's hard to say. After all, our original plan was to look around for a while and then come to the center to meet up."
Hearing this, Xiao Yang felt quite helpless. However, the Divine Tomb could not be compared to the outside world, where one could communicate freely.
In the Divine Tomb, it could be said that there were too many things suppressed, and many magical powers were difficult to use. It could be said that one's hands and feet were tied, and it was difficult to use them.
"Brother Xiao, don't worry, it won't take long. We people from the Green Li World also know the importance and know that we can't stay in the Divine Tomb for too long. "Song Zhangling saw that his companion was a little unhappy, so he added.
Hearing this, Xiao Yang nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go in and take a look while there's still time. If you want to leave, just release your aura. When I sense it, I'll come out as soon as possible. "
If he kept waiting here, it would really be a little boring. Therefore, there was still some time, so he might as well go in and take a look and adapt to the environment.
Song Zhangling looked at the dead spirits floating or lying inside, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, Brother Xiao, don't worry. These dead spirits seem to be harmonious, and I don't think they have the intention to harm anyone."
Xiao Yang wasn't sure if these dead spirits had the intention to harm anyone, but he felt that with Song Zhangling's cultivation, he could still deal with them.
After Xiao Yang gave a few instructions, he strode forward, ready to go in and take a good look.
Song Zhangling sat on the ground, looking at the departing figure and the floating dead spirits. He couldn't help but shiver subconsciously, looking a little scared.
Immediately, Song Zhangling took out the incense wood again to start a fire, and methodically took out the meat, ready to continue roasting it.
In Song Zhangling's opinion, these dead spirits were terrifying, but as long as he had delicious food, what was there to be afraid of?
This boorish man seemed to have such a temperament. As long as there was food, he would be bold and fearless.
In fact, he was just trying to boost his courage. Looking at so many dead souls, he still felt a little scared. However, since Xiao Yang had left, he also had to wait here, so he didn't dare to act rashly and could only do this.
The flames burned, and traces of heat spread out, making this cold world not so cold.
On one side, the dead spirits floated freely, doing nothing, while the cultivators outside cooked in an orderly manner, enjoying themselves.
The two sides lived in harmony.
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