Chapter 1223
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Compared to Little White Tiger's curiosity, Ye Qingtang was very indifferent to the thick spirit energy in the Central Mainland.
In her previous life, when she had first come to the Central Mainland, she had also been shocked by the thick spirit energy here.
The Central Mainland was powerful not only because of its advanced martial arts civilization, but also because of the rich spiritual energy on the mainland, which provided a better cultivation environment for everyone.
"Say … what is this place?" Little White Tiger looked around the canyon. It didn't know if it was wrong, but it felt that Ye Qingtang was familiar with the Central Mainland.
From the moment she stepped foot on the Central Mainland, Ye Qingtang seemed to know where she wanted to go.
"The Canyon of the Dead," Ye Qingtang said calmly.
"How do you know?" Little White Tiger asked curiously.
Before Ye Qingtang could answer the little white tiger's question, she suddenly heard a commotion from afar. Almost instinctively, Ye Qingtang lifted her arms and hugged the little white tiger. With a leap, she hid behind a huge rock at the side.
No matter what the voice was, Ye Qingtang was not interested in perceiving it now.
Just as Ye Qingtang hid behind the huge rock with the little white tiger, a few figures suddenly flew over from afar.
A skinny man with a goatee was running forward quickly. But before he could fly more than a few meters, a few streaks of gray fog suddenly shot out from behind him and hit the grass in front of him.
In an instant, a huge crater was blasted in front of the man, forcefully cutting off his path forward. A few black figures suddenly appeared in front of the man.
Ye Qingtang and Little White Tiger, who were hiding behind the huge rock, immediately saw the faces of the black figures clearly.
They looked like humans, but not humans. All of them were covered in black cloaks. Under the cloaks were not human bodies, but grayish-white skeletons.
The Undead Clan …
Ye Qingtang couldn't help but frown when she saw the skeletons in the cloaks.
The Undead Clan was one of the alien clans in the Central Mainland.
In her previous life, when she came to the Central Mainland, she had heard some rumors about the Undead Clan. It was said that the Undead Clan was not a native of the Central Mainland and had come to the Central Mainland ten thousand years ago.
They were naturally cruel and addicted to killing. They had once brought terror to the entire Central Mainland thousands of years ago. However, the Undead Clan's influence had gradually declined over the past thousands of years, allowing the people of the Central Mainland to breathe a sigh of relief.
And among the Undead Clan, the most powerful force was the Temple of Shadows, which had once commanded all the Undead Clan.
Ye Qingtang's gaze swept over the Undead's cloaks and she suddenly saw the totem of the Temple of Shadows embroidered on their cloaks.
She had never imagined that she would meet the Undead Clan from the Temple of Shadows.
One had to know that the Temple of Shadows had once been everyone's nightmare in the Central Mainland. Although they had disappeared in the past thousand years, their terror had been passed down through the ages.
If they discovered him and the little white tiger, both of them would probably have to die here.
Just as Ye Qingtang was secretly observing, an Undead scolded the man with a goatee.
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