"These people died very strangely. They all died in the same way, their heads were chopped off. Their heads were separated from their bodies without exception. What a cruel tomb owner. He built a huge tomb to bury hundreds of thousands of lives. "
Yi Tianxing's gaze swept across the bones.
All the skeletons were decapitated. Although it was normal for a person to be decapitated after turning into a pile of bones, he saw sharp fractures on the necks of these skeletons.
This was caused by a sharp weapon cutting off their heads. Under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be such cuts on their necks.
"Eh, it really is like that."
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the bones on the ground, his eyes filled with surprise, "It seems like the tomb owner didn't let these people and slaves die of hunger, but ordered his subordinates to execute them directly. He even used the decapitation method. No wonder the resentment in these bones is so strong. There are so many people who died like this, gathering into a pit of ten thousand. It's inauspicious, really inauspicious. "
A solemn expression appeared in his eyes.
This kind of situation would definitely give rise to unforeseen events. It would be easy for malicious ghosts to appear, but now, there was only resentment and no malicious ghosts. The entire pit of ten thousand people gave off a strange aura.
This wasn't normal.
Abnormal meant that there was a mystery behind it.
"It is indeed a bit abnormal. There is only resentment and no ghost energy. Either there aren't any malicious ghosts, or there are other changes." Yi Tianxing nodded to himself. This was really strange. However, if there really were malicious ghosts, then his Innate Yin-Yang Eye would definitely be able to see them. If the Innate Yin-Yang Eye claimed to be second to the ability to see through Yin and Yang, then no other eye technique would dare to claim to be first.
In the past, when he was exorcising demons and hunting ghosts, he relied on the Yin-Yang Eye and was unstoppable.
Looking around, this pit of ten thousand people was really a huge pit.
Behind it was the entrance, large amounts of water flowed down. Behind it was an underground river that led to who knows where. Around it was the pit of ten thousand people, bones piled up. At a glance, there were bones everywhere. It was probably at least two to three miles wide.
In front of him was a cliff.
The cliff was very steep, and it was difficult to climb up.
It could be said that this was a completely underground space. It was a huge underground world. During the construction of the great tomb, the underground had been hollowed out. It was also possible that this was the original situation, but it had been repaired. The only way to leave the pit was to climb up the cliff. There was no other way.
There were no ropes on the cliff. If he wanted to go up, he could only rely on his own strength. There were no other methods to help him.
The other cultivators could see this as well.
Now, there were already many cultivators climbing up the cliff.
"It's just a cliff. It can't stop me."
A young woman with a delicate face was clearly not interested in standing in the pit of ten thousand people and looking at the large number of bones. He didn't plan to climb it either. With a flip of his hand, he took out a talisman.
Activating it, the talisman turned into a gust of wind.
It enveloped his body and pulled him up from the ground. Riding on the wind.
Talisman — Imperial Wind Talisman!
It could allow one's body to be enveloped by a cool breeze, allowing one to rise from the ground and travel with the wind. The duration of the effect was not long, but it was clearly not a problem for him to rush to the top of the cliff.
"Ruyi Rope!!"
She wasn't the only one. The other cultivators also had their own methods. A middle-aged man took out a golden rope. The rope shone with a strange light. With a wave of his arm, it extended outwards and strangely appeared at the top of the cliff. Then, the entire rope instantly shrank. It was like an elastic retraction rope.
The shrinking force quickly pulled the middle-aged man up. It was as if he was being pulled up by a rope.
"That's a treasure. It's blessed by the heavens when it comes to rock climbing. Good stuff, really good stuff. "
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but praise when he saw it.
A cliff would not be able to stop a cultivator with a cultivation base.
"Fellow Daoist Yi, someone has already gone up. We don't know what kind of dangers this great tomb has. Staying in this pit of ten thousand people is extremely creepy. Why don't we go up as well? The others might have a way, but I, Ye Zhiqiu, am not one to be trifled with. I have a burrowing technique and can directly bring fellow daoist up the cliff. "
Ye Zhiqiu saw that someone had already reached the cliff and his heart was burning.
Entering the great tomb, everyone wanted to obtain treasures. Who would want to fall behind?
"Then we'll rely on Fellow Daoist Ye's Qimen Dunjia."
When Yi Tianxing heard this, he agreed without hesitation.
"Alright, watch me."
Ye Zhiqiu grinned and reached out to pat Yi Tianxing's shoulder. He exerted force in his hand, and a burst of yellow light suddenly appeared on his body, enveloping him and Yi Tianxing at the same time. The two of them were like fish in water, directly sinking into the ground.
Yi Tianxing could see that he was covered in soil.
However, in that instant, his entire body seemed to have become one with the earth. He was like a fish swimming in water as he easily moved forward. Of course, he could still feel the pressure from the ground outside his body. This pressure had a significant impact on his speed.
This was the magic of burrowing. Otherwise, even if one were a cultivator, they would be crushed to death and buried alive if they went underground. They would be covered by the weight of the earth.
However, it seemed that because he was carrying Yi Tianxing, his burrowing speed wasn't too fast. It was much faster than a cultivator climbing a cliff. Yi Tianxing could feel that his body was constantly climbing.
Puff!!
Unknowingly, the pressure on his body disappeared. His body became light. The field of vision in front of him opened up again.
"We're here. I didn't think it would be so tiring to burrow with someone. My god, I've used up more than half of my true qi. If we don't get to the top of the cliff soon, we'll be buried underground."
As soon as he came out, Ye Zhiqiu's body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Using the Earth Burrowing Technique to travel underground, and under the circumstances that he was carrying someone with him, the consumption of his energy was simply multiplied. He simply could not sustain it for a long time. Fortunately, it was only a short distance. Otherwise, if he really exhausted his cultivation halfway and was completely buried underground, it would truly be a tragedy.
It was said that in history, many cultivators who cultivated burrowing techniques went too deep and couldn't get out. They were buried alive and died. It could be said that burrowers died in the ground.
Those who were good at water drowned!
"Burrowing through the ground is dangerous. I have to be careful while carrying people."
That was the first thing that came to Ye Zhiqiu's mind.
In the future, if he wanted to burrow through the ground, he would have to think carefully before doing so.
Don't die underground. That would be a tragedy. Even death would be a big joke.
"This is for you. No one knows what dangers there are in the tomb. Recover your cultivation as soon as possible." Yi Tianxing saw this and shook his head slightly. He waved his hand and threw out a Heaven Dipper Pill.
"What is this? Pill? This aura, it's a spirit pill. A pill of one hundred percent effectiveness, without any impurities. You actually have a treasure like this? "Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously grabbed the pill and examined it, his eyes shining with excitement. Spirit pills! Only a grandmaster alchemist could concoct such pills, and there were no impurities in them at all. It was definitely a treasure.
Normally, it would be impossible to see it, but now it was in his hands.
It was like a dream.
Without hesitation, he popped the pill into his mouth. His consumed true energy was recovering at a shocking rate. Not only did a single Heaven Dipper Pill restore his true energy, but it also increased his consciousness and the amount of true energy he had.
"Fellow Daoist, do you have any more pills?"
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yi Tian Xing expectantly and asked urgently.
Yi Tianxing ignored him and looked ahead.
At the top of the cliff was a platform.
On the platform, a scene that sent chills down one's spine appeared in front of them.
An ancient platform stood in the center of the platform. It was unknown what material the platform was made of, but it seemed to be made of nature itself. There were all kinds of mysterious patterns carved on its surface, and for some reason, there seemed to be a thick stench of blood coming from it. It was nauseating, causing people to feel nauseous.
On this high platform, there was a saber. It was a huge blade with a ghost head. The blade was heavy, and the handle was carved with a ghost head. It was extremely sharp and could cut through gold and jade. There was a round opening on the back of the blade, and one could see strange blade patterns on the blade. The blade had already turned blood red. It shone with a cold light, and one could hear the moans and cries of countless souls on it.
"Guillotine, ghost head blade." Yi Tianxing's pupils constricted. With his Yin-Yang Eye, he could see endless resentment and evil energy flowing on the platform and the blade. The ghost head blade was best at cutting off heads, and it had always been the favorite blade of executioners. This blade could cut off a head cleanly and cleanly. It could be said to be an executioner's specialty.
"On the guillotine, the smell of blood hasn't dissipated even after a thousand years. How much blood must it have been stained to reach such a level? Even the ghost head blade is dyed red. How many people has this blade killed? How many heads has it cut off? Could it be that all the corpses in the pit were cut off by this blade? "
Ye Zhiqiu's pupils constricted. He was shocked by the platform in front of him.
A strong sense of foreboding reverberated in his mind.
Looking at the guillotine and the ghost head blade, it became even more intense.
As long as a blade killed people, it would give off evil energy, and it would contain a killing intent. If it killed hundreds or thousands of people, it would become a weapon. If it killed tens of thousands of people, it would become a terrifying blade. Even if it killed tens of thousands of people, it would become the most terrifying blade.
It would be a blade refined by blood.
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