Chapter 601: Immortal Road Difficult

The Donghuang Bell, which was originally floating on the water surface, had already floated up slightly at some point, and at the bottom of the Donghuang Bell, a huge black hole appeared at this moment, and endless suction spread out from it, with a kind of breathtaking feeling. Horror breath.

With the tearing of this huge force, one can see thousands of wax corpses being pulled into it one by one under the surface of the water.

"Walk!"

At this time, there was no need for the small wheel to remind him, Ye Zhong had already shrunk the ground to an inch, and the Shennong cauldron above his head quickly receded in the opposite direction. He didn't want to be sucked into the Donghuang bell for no reason.

However, even with Ye Zhong's full strength at this moment, he still couldn't get rid of this huge suction force. The suction force spreading from the Eastern Emperor Bell seemed to have a strange magic power, directly covering Ye Zhong all over his body. The spiritual power directly dissolved, and then sucked his whole body together with the Shennong cauldron above his head.

"boom--"

Ye Zhong's figure landed heavily on a bronze ground, surrounded by endless emptiness, there was an indescribable silence, everything nearby seemed groggy and a little invisible.

And the Shennong Cauldron that was originally floating above Ye Zhong's head seemed to have lost all its spirituality at this moment. No matter how Ye Zhong urged it, it was useless. After trying for a while, he could only curl his lips and put these two things into his dantian spiritual sea.

"Hey, Xiao Lun, you won't die too, right?" Ye Zhong sighed, even he couldn't figure out why he was so unlucky, and somehow he ended up in this situation.

"Don't worry, Lord Lun, I am unparalleled in the world. I have left footprints all over the world. How can I be wiped out in such a small place? Although the Eastern Emperor Bell is powerful, it is still impossible to suppress Lord Lun. Lord Lun, I will travel all over the world in the future, how could I fall here." Xiao Lun shone slightly between Ye Zhong's brows, but his tone was also weak, obviously he would hang up at any time.

"Could you still blow it before this time, come on, tell us what's going on with us now?" Ye Zhong felt dizzy.

"Lord Lun, I'm also baffled, but it's probably not because of the Donghuang Bell's madness, but because some kind of special restriction has been activated. We are probably just unlucky to get involved in it. If this is the case, maybe we will There is a glimmer of hope... However, it's hard to say, after all, this is the inside of the Dong Huang Bell, the most treasured treasure in the East. It is said that this thing can be suppressed even by the legendary immortal. To suppress the two of us, it is really crushing to death There is no difference between ants." Xiao Luan said once in a rare serious way, but his voice was still weak, obviously it was suppressed to the extreme at the moment.

"Then what should we do now?" Ye Zhong shrugged, very speechless.

"What else can I do, I can only look around, I can't just sit here and wait to die, can I? Xiao Yezhong, you are a peerless genius, and you are destined to be a person who will hit the Nine Heavens in the future, so don't hang up here. Master Lun, whether I can shine in the future depends on your performance today." Xiao Lun reminded.

"Is there so much nonsense..." Ye Zhong became more and more speechless, and at the same time his heart was heavy, knowing that it might be extremely troublesome at this moment, otherwise Xiao Lun's temperament would not be like this.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Zhong chose a direction and walked slowly. Surrounded by the faint twilight, it is impossible to see the distance ahead clearly. It can only be vaguely perceived from the echo. This is a huge and empty space, and it is difficult to know how big it is. This kind of place is even more strange than the underground space where it was just now, full of an ominous and weird smell.

"Crack——"

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound from under Ye Zhong's feet, as if he stepped on something. Ye Zhong stood still, squatted down and looked at it for a while, but a strange color appeared in his eyes.

This is a snow-white skeleton, broken everywhere, but a human figure can be vaguely seen, and there are some broken utensils around the skeleton. It looks like it is probably an imitation of some kind of extreme holy soldier, or even an extreme soldier. Taoist soldiers themselves. It's just that this thing has been completely broken at this moment, just like that skeleton, just a light touch, it is directly turned into powder all over the place.

"This person is very extraordinary. He was at least an emperor during his lifetime. Moreover, he is likely to be an emperor who has great hopes of stepping into the realm of saints. Such a person will definitely not be unknown in the four wastelands, but unexpectedly died here Moreover, most of the years he has passed away have been extremely long." Xiao Lun's voice was also very surprised, as if he had noticed something.

Ye Qian nodded, no matter why this strong man died here, he must figure it out, otherwise, it is very likely that the end of this strong man will be his end.

Ye Zhong squatted down, gently pushed away the bone powder, and watched carefully.

After a while, Ye Zhong's pupils shrank, and he saw a few writings on the right hand of the skeleton. These few handwritings seemed to be written by this strong man with all his energy and spirit. Although they were not written with blood, they left shallow traces on the bronze-like ground. But between the faint traces of words, there is a kind of unwillingness and resentment.

"Where to find the fairy trail, where to ask the fairy road, there are immortals in the world!"

Just three sentences, fifteen words, but there is an indescribable charm, people can understand the regret, unwillingness and resentment in this person's heart just by seeing it.

Even if there was no Xiaolun's speculation before, Ye Zhong could tell at this moment that such a character must be the unrivaled powerhouse before the endless years. It's a pity that such a strong man embarked on such a return journey at the end of his search for the immortal road, and he was unwilling to die.

"There are rumors in the world that the most precious treasure in the Eastern Desolation, the Eastern Emperor Bell, is related to immortals. It seems that this is true, otherwise this person would not have come here to look for the fairy trail. It is a pity that he failed even before he died." Xiao Lun's voice was also full of sighs. , although he is not one of the living beings, strictly speaking, it belongs to a trace of god contained in the same complete treasure, but because of this, it can experience the helplessness of these unrivaled powerhouses for endless years in the world.

Ye Zhong shook his head and didn't say much. Although he has come into contact with the word "immortal" recently whether in the small world of Sun Jingshi or the place where immortals are buried, he knows that this word is too far away from him. .

However, for warriors in the world, this word represents everything. In ancient times, I don't know how many outstanding talents, at the end of their cultivation, they all had no hope of becoming immortals and died in depression.

According to the legend, Qingdi, who is as strong as the Eastern Heavenly Emperor, fought on the Immortal Way in his later years. No one in the world knows his ending, leaving only an illusory legend.

It is difficult to practice martial arts, and it is even more difficult to become an immortal.

After silently sighing, Ye Zhong identified a direction and continued to walk forward. Not long after, he found another skeleton. This skeleton kept sitting cross-legged, as if silently calculating something. But halfway through the calculation, it has already passed away, and my heart is full of loneliness.

This time, Ye Zhong did not approach and let the bones turn into powder, but squatted down carefully in the distance to identify them carefully.

Soon, Ye Zhong saw a few words in front of the corpse. These words were written in pitch-black blood. It has dried up to this day, but it can still be seen that the words that were written that day The person who reads the word is full of unwillingness in his heart.

"What is a fairy?"

Although there are only three words, these three words express endless despair and unwillingness.

After reading it for a while, Ye Zhong found that there were three small characters after these three words, Xuan Tianji.

"Fuck me, Xuan Tianji, this is the owner of the Tianji Pavilion 20,000 years ago. He is a truly peerless figure in this world, a truly invincible fighter in all directions. It is said that he has even broken through to the realm of saints in his later years, but such a figure , and finally fell here?" Xiao Lun said in a voiceless voice, he had seen a lot and was not something Ye Zhong could compare to, but he was also very surprised at the moment. If it wasn't for the fact that its body was a broken wheel, it would probably have fainted from fright at this moment.

"The former owner of the Tianji Pavilion also fell here?" Ye Zhong sighed very much, because he was hacked by the Tianji Pavilion, and he also understood how lofty the status of the current pavilion owner, the old man Tianji, was in the four wastelands. To what extent should he be so strong, he unexpectedly died here.

"Is this Donghuang Bell a place where immortals are buried? Why do so many strong people die here?" Ye Zhong was speechless. This was a very bad omen. Xun Xianyuan, if he died here inexplicably like this group of unrivaled powerhouses, then he is the real injustice.

Xiao Luan was also very speechless. Any warrior who came to this kind of place should be very excited. But Ye Zhong was not excited at all, but very helpless: "Go on, I guess there are quite a few strong people like this."

"It's a pity that even if these strong men leave something behind, it will lose its meaning under the power of time. Otherwise, maybe they can really find a few supernatural powers." Ye Zhong felt very sorry.

Then Ye Zhong walked all the way, and in just half an hour, he saw at least fifty bones. Most of these bones died unwillingly, not even a single word was left behind. As for the nearly ten who left their names, according to what Xiaolun said, any one of them was a peerless powerhouse at that time, unparalleled in the world. This is very impressive, and it is hard to imagine how many former strong men are buried here.

"Is it really so difficult to become an immortal? It's just a small chance, but it has made so many unrivaled powerhouses jump into the flames." Seeing the end, Ye Zhong felt a little bit in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh.