Chapter 139 Blood Pool and Bone Forest
Although he kept complaining in his heart, Qingchen's actions did not slow down at all, but instead accelerated.
He knows very well that the closer he gets to the truth, the more likely he is to encounter a crisis.
Just like the "immortal jump", it looks tempting on the surface, but actually hides murderous intent.
Even if you look at her taking off her clothes, there are actually five burly men hiding in the room waiting for you.
Therefore, Qingchen fully deployed his demon consciousness and carefully explored every inch of the surrounding rock and soil.
Finally, when Qingchen dived to an incredible depth, he stopped.
The surrounding darkness seemed to solidify into substance, and the aura of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood was so rich that it was almost impossible to breathe.
Qingchen was shocked and secretly exclaimed:
"Oh my God, this Chu Feikong really dug more than a mile deep!
This unfortunate thing couldn't have been mined for two and a half years!
At such a depth, even the false alchemy monk's spiritual consciousness cannot detect this deep underground! "
Qingchen was shocked. He knew that this place was definitely not a good place.
So, he took out an Earth Escape Talisman at the late stage of Qi Refining and held it tightly in his hand just in case of emergency.
The surrounding rock and soil were affected by unknown forces, becoming extremely hard and smelly, as if even the air had solidified into substance.
Qingchen took a deep breath, and the demonic consciousness spread around like thin threads.
At this moment, his consciousness touched a strange place.
The fluctuations there were extremely strong, but they were covered by a layer of invisible power, as if there were some unknown secrets hidden there.
"This is it."
Qingchen thought to himself, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
He took out the formation lock disk and the last illusion talisman, and slowly moved forward.
With his hands forming seals and mana surging within his body, the White Bone Demon Flag quietly unfolded behind him, emitting a faint blood light to guide him in the endless darkness.
As he went deeper, the aura of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood became stronger, as if there were countless innocent souls screaming in his ears.
If he were an ordinary person, he would have been driven unconscious by this terrifying aura and become a walking zombie.
Even ordinary monks in the Qi refining stage will feel restless and fearful.
However, Qingchen gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
Finally, he sneaked into an empty underground space.
This space is actually a huge underground cave!
At a glance, it is actually seven or eight feet high. However, it is bottomless.
There are several luminous pearls inlaid on the cave wall. They emit a soft light, adding a bit of strange color to this deep cave.
When Qingchen was sneaking, he had already put on a carefully prepared magic weapon mask.
And used secret techniques to change his breath, appearance and body shape.
At this moment, the cultivation he displayed was the true strength of the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining.
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Qingchen put away commonly used magic weapons such as the Zimu Thunder Shadow Sword, Xuan Bingzhu and Thunder Shield.
It was replaced with a Xuanguang mirror that was more suitable for the current environment, a high-grade defensive inner armor with red bone armor, and a precious treasure obtained from Cao Banxian - the Spider-Eating Yuan Banner.
These six intact spider-eating Yuan banners, under Qingchen's careful sacrifice, have long been filled with the rich blood of the White Bone Demon Luo Banner.
As Qingchen sneaked above the cave, he felt that the air here seemed to be filled with blood and rust for hundreds of years, making his heart astringent with every breath he took.
The extremely rich smell of blood lingered around him like a substance, making him tremble even more.
After going deep into the cave, Qingchen found that the cave walls were covered with bloody talismans.
The grooves and protrusions on the ground are also arranged according to certain rules, forming a large and complex pattern.
These lines reveal an ominous omen, as if hiding a huge crisis.
Qingchen carefully walked around these strange runes and terrain, fearing that he would accidentally trigger some restrictions and put himself in a disadvantageous situation.
His figure flickered in and out of the rock and soil, as erratic as a ghost.
Only those sharp eyes peered at the unknown and terrifying scene ahead through the high-grade Qimen magic weapon Xuanguang Mirror.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the Xuanguang Mirror. This was Qingchen using the secret method of the magic seed Golden Lotus.
It is the result of maximizing the detection ability of the Xuanguang Mirror while concealing the aura.
The picture in the mirror slowly unfolded, and a horrifying scene appeared in front of Qingchen.
It was a "blood pool and bone forest" made up of countless white bones and flesh and blood. The dark red liquid in the blood pool seemed to be boiling, emitting a suffocating smell.
Countless bones were floating in the pool, some intact and some incomplete.
They are intertwined in various indescribable postures, forming a dead and terrifying "forest".
And those corpses of nearly a hundred monks that were specially placed in the center were even more frightening.
There were obvious signs of abuse on their bones, and fragments of clothing and remains of magical instruments were scattered on the ground.
"When there are ten thousand people, the vastness is boundless."
This sentence seemed particularly appropriate at this moment, but the scene in front of him was far beyond Qingchen's expectation.
Those densely packed and layered white bones look like horrific scenes in silent films, but also seem to be a symbol of some kind of white terror.
Qingchen was stunned by the boundless "Blood Pond and Bone Forest".
Although he had seen a huge pool of blood and bones before, the sight before him still shocked him deeply.
He made a rough estimate and found that the number of bones in the pool of blood was not just over ten thousand, but reached an incredible number.
"Damn it, damn it, how many people did this old guy kill!"
Qingchen couldn't help but curse in his heart.
The constantly changing scenes in the mirror made Qingchen, who was cruel and ruthless, feel a little overwhelmed.
"I have learned a lot this time." Qingchen said in his heart,
"I still need to experience more, the future 'magic giant'. But fortunately, I am the only one here, the real devil must remain calm."
At this moment, Qingchen's heartbeat accelerated, and an indescribable feeling rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He knew very well that this was not the effect that simple killing could achieve.
The visual impact and mental shock formed by simply slaughtering tens of thousands of people and piling their bones together in different categories after killing them were completely different feelings.
Suddenly, Qingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he saw something important.
In the mirror image of the Xuanguang Mirror, two figures quietly came into view. They were Chu Feikong and Xu Baichuan.
They seemed to be standing on the edge of the terrifying "blood pool and bone forest". Their figures were a little blurry, but they also revealed an indescribable weirdness.
Qingchen quickly adjusted the angle of the Xuanguang Mirror and locked it tightly on Xu Baichuan.