"Martial Uncle even sent us a voice transmission to bring more people over," added Fairy Yourou.
"Why is that?" Yue Wangjian asked curiously.
"Young Martial Uncle said to suppress the murderous aura there. The more people, the better. These people only need to help repress the killing intent. When the time comes, we will give them sufficient compensation, "explained Fairy Yourou.
Yue Wangjian nodded his head. If it was a reward without any benefits, he naturally had no objections.
It just so happened that many warriors had gathered here. Almost all the warriors in this area had rushed over because of the commotion just now.
Fairy Yourou faced the warriors and said, "Everyone, my Martial Uncle knows of a secret passageway that leads into the Fey God Tomb's abyss. I wonder if any of you are interested? If there is, I would like to invite Martial Dao cultivators of the Venerable Realm and above to come here and discuss in detail. "
Although her voice was very soft, it was like a celestial voice falling from the heavens, entering everyone's ears.
The crowd exclaimed in surprise. Down into the abyss?
Everyone knew that the Fey God Tomb was extremely dangerous. The closer one was to the Fey God Tomb, the more terrifying it became. As for the abyss, it was said to be a land of no return. Even Divine Lords would perish in there, provided that one could enter the abyss.
No one knew how long it had been since the last person to enter the Abyss.
But even though descending into the abyss was extremely dangerous, just the periphery of the Fey God Tomb had so many precious herbs. How many treasures would there be in the abyss?
Treasures stirred the hearts of people. Furthermore, the person who sent the invitation was Fairy Yourou. Soon, about eight warriors walked out from the crowd.
These warriors were basically at least at the Supremacy realm. Only one of them was originally a Dao Palace realm warrior. However, he carried a scimitar on his back and looked rather extraordinary.
"The genius of the Magnificent Heaven, Huang Xuanyan. It's said that his saber art is mysterious and has reached the acme of perfection. He once killed ordinary Venerables. No wonder he dares to go to such a dangerous place, "someone in the crowd said.
Fairy Yourou nodded gently at them and said, "Fellow martial cultivators, this secret passageway was discovered by my Martial Uncle. When we descend into the abyss, all of you will need to follow us to a spot and help repress the killing intent there. I'll send you a reward after this. "
It was just suppressing the killing intent. These people didn't have any objections.
Since they dared to descend into the abyss, they naturally had both courage and strength.
At that moment, Yue Wangjian suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Yi, I wonder if you are interested? Junior Sister Yourou's Junior Martial Uncle said that the more people, the better. I think you are the only one who fits the criteria here. Furthermore, since you were able to kill those five monsters in one go, there is no need to doubt your strength. "
When Fairy Yourou heard Yue Wangjian's words, she also looked at Yi Yun.
Her Martial Uncle had said that it would be best if there were more than ten people, but she had only managed to invite eight people. It would naturally be best if Yi Yun could be included.
Upon hearing Yue Wangjian invite him, Yi Yun was somewhat surprised. After some thought, he said with a smile, "Since there are rewards to be earned, why not?"
Yi Yun was also very interested in the place Fairy Yourou and company were heading to in such a big way. Furthermore, he had come to the ancient battlefield in search of opportunities. Although the Fey God Tomb was dangerous, what was the point of cultivating if one did not dare to pursue opportunities that were right in front of them?
Those martial artists who accepted the invitation all had the same thought.
"Since fellow Daoist Yi Yun has agreed to join us, let's set off," said Fairy Yourou.
Lie Jiaojiao's expression turned nasty when she saw that Yi Yun had joined their group. She felt that she had been with Yue Wangjian and company for a long period of time after all. Even if he was taking her into consideration, he should not have invited Yi Yun.
"Junior Sister Lie, don't mind it. A little personal grudge is nothing in front of proper business," said Yue Wangjian as he walked over.
Lie Jiaojiao, who had a depressed look on her face, immediately smiled. She hurriedly shook her head and said, "Why would I mind such things? Senior Brother Yue, don't worry."
"That's good. However, how did you form a grudge with that Yi Yun? "asked Yue Wangjian.
Lie Jiaojiao exaggerated the matter between her and Yi Yun, placing all the blame on Yi Yun.
Upon hearing that Yi Yun was only a guest Elder of a family clan, but he had traversed the Psyche Vanquishing Desert alone, Yue Wangjian nodded in surprise. Then, he smiled at Lie Jiaojiao and said, "I get it. At the end of the day, it's just a matter of pride."
Seeing Yue Wangjian turn and walk away without any intention of standing up for her, Lie Jiaojiao felt depressed once again.
Since he did not plan on standing up for her, why did he ask her?
The Fey God Tomb was extremely vast. Just its periphery spanned fifty thousand kilometers.
Beams of light flew across the blood-colored land of the Fey God Tomb before coming to a stop in front of a dried-up riverbed that stretched on endlessly. The riverbed suddenly vanished as the other end vanished into the abyss.
Along the way, Yi Yun learned a little about the Fey God Tomb from Yue Wangjian. He knew that the riverbed was the boundary that separated the Fey God Tomb's core from its periphery.
The so-called core and periphery were artificial demarcations, but using the riverbed as the final boundary was recognized by everyone. It was said that it was a river formed by the blood of Fey Gods after their deaths.
Many people had suddenly met with accidents when they stepped into this riverbed, and the number of people who died here was innumerable.
Yi Yun looked down the riverbed. The bottom of the riverbed was covered in blood-red mud. Although it was already dry, it still exuded the smell of blood. This was probably the source of the rumors of Fey Gods' blood.
Just looking at it made Yi Yun feel that the riverbed was not a friendly place. It was best not to approach it.
Everyone waited silently. At that moment, a beam of light suddenly streaked across the sky like an arrow. From afar, it caused a spatial tremor as though a meteor was tearing through the sky.
But when the beam of light dissipated, a figure was revealed.
He looked to be in his twenties or thirties. He was handsome and dressed in linen clothes. He carried a sword on his back and looked like a lone swordsman that roamed the world.
"Martial Uncle." Fairy Yourou went forward and bowed.
"Yourou, this is not the Nethersky Divine World. There's no need to stand on ceremony."
"Fellow Daoists, this is my martial uncle, Nameless Sword. He has been staying in the ancient battlefield for the past thousand years. He has explored the Fey God Tomb many times and is very familiar with it. He only agreed to bring me down the Fey God Tomb after I pleaded with him. Martial Uncle, these are martial cultivators that I brought to help, "said Fairy Yourou.
Fairy Yourou's words alarmed everyone. So this martial uncle was someone who had left his name on the World Monolith. That also meant that he was a native of the ancient battlefield!
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