Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2490 The Ancestor of the Eight Immortals, the Land of Sealing Demons

Chapter 2490 The Ancestor of the Eight Immortals, the Land of Sealing Demons

"Am I dead?"

Ling Xiao opened his eyes, but found that the surroundings were all dark.

He thought he had entered hell.

Surrounded by biting cold, as if being in an ice coffin.

He has never been to Huangquan, so he is not very clear about his situation.

But if he really had to die, he would also go out of the underworld to seek revenge on Lin Yuetian and An Fengyun.

"Boss, you're awake!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, which made Ling Xiao stunned for a moment.

The voice was too familiar, it belonged to Ling Yan.

Could it be that Ling Yan was also killed?
Alas, what a failure, I thought Ling Yan could escape and avenge him in the future.

Now it seems that the only way to get out is from the underworld.

"Ling Yan, don't be afraid, although our brothers are all dead, we can still get out of this hell."

Ling Xiao will never give up hope at any time.

Since he still has consciousness now, it means that he can practice even after death, so he doesn't care at all.

"Boss, we are not dead!"

It sounded like Ling Yan's voice was very weak.

"not dead?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately began to use his internal power, and found that the power in his body not only did not weaken, but showed signs of improvement.

It has been quietly promoted to the last step of the first round of Yin-Yang Realm, the fourth level of hell.

Only one boost from an external force is needed to break through.

"Crack!"

Something seems to be broken.

A light shone in from outside.

Only then did Ling Xiao realize that he was really wrapped in an ice coffin.

Through the shattered gap in the ice coffin, he saw Ling Yan.

Ling Yan at this moment can be described as miserable.

The whole person is as thin as skin and bones, and his cultivation base has returned to zero.

"How could this be?"

Ling Xiao froze for a moment, and then fragments of memory appeared in his mind.

He covered his head and pondered for a while, and the circles of his eyes finally couldn't help turning red.

"Why are you so stupid? For me, you ruined your life's hope."

Ling Xiao knew everything that happened.

When Ling Yan was the head of the Eight Immortals Mountain, he studied the deep sea, and even made a magic weapon that can prevent him from dying in the deep sea.

This time, it was with this magic weapon that they were guaranteed not to die.

But this magic weapon will continuously absorb Ling Yan's internal and physical strength during its use.

It was really lucky that Ling Yan didn't die.

"Boss, what are you talking about? If you try your best to save me, I just lost my cultivation, and I'm not dead."

Ling Yan said with a smile.

"Brother, I swear by Ling Xiao, I will never let you become a useless person!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and knocked the ice coffin open.

This ice coffin should be able to help warriors recover their strength and repair their injuries.

At the critical moment, Ling Yan gave this thing to Ling Xiao to use.

Ling Xiao deeply remembered this friendship.

He hastily took out the life-saving elixir and gave it to Ling Yan to ensure that Ling Yan would not become weak and die.

Then, he let Ling Yan temporarily enter the beast ring to rest.

"Shendian, are you alright?"

Ling Xiao remembered that the Divine Code seemed to have jumped down too.

"Master, don't worry, I am a soul body, and this deep sea will not harm me."

The voice of the divine code sounded, which made Ling Xiao heave a sigh of relief.

But how to get out of this ghost place is a problem.

Only by leaving here is it possible to heal Ling Yan.

There are no medicinal materials here, the conditions are not good, and the spiritual energy is very poor. It is not realistic at all to practice here.

He stood up and began to look around, hoping to find a way out.

Here, although he can bear it for the time being, Ling Yan can't procrastinate, he will really die if he procrastinates.

"No matter what, don't give up!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, opened his Tai Chi eyes, released his soul power, and began to look for a way to the outside.

Although his other courtyard is protected by formations, if he doesn't go back for a long time, the bastards in Baxian Mountain may have a way to directly destroy it.

When the time comes, his friends will inevitably be tortured.

I don't know what's going on in Yamaju, have you escaped?
And my sister, will she be involved in my affairs?
Although the Moon Clan promised to protect Ling Jiaojiao.

But now that his whereabouts are unknown, it is unlikely that Heiye will have a good time.

Can the Moon Clan protect Ling Jiaojiao?

Ling Xiao was very skeptical.

Because of this, he became even more anxious.

"Ok?"

Just when he was extremely anxious, he suddenly discovered eight huge tombstones under the almost endless deep sea.

Under the tombstone, there is no grave.

Instead, eight coffins were placed directly.

These eight coffins, all made entirely of bronze, were bound by thick iron chains, with strange inscriptions flashing on them.

Apparently the contents inside were sealed.

Eight coffins?

Eight tombstones?

Could it be related to the founder of the Baxian Mountain rumored?

It is said that the founders of the Eight Immortals Mountain are eight people, eight ancient people with extremely high cultivation bases.

But if they were really them, why were they trapped here?
Ling Xiao didn't quite understand, but he couldn't find an exit anyway, so with his bold character, he naturally wouldn't mind to take a look.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and ran in this direction.

When we got nearby, I felt the horror of these eight tombstones even more.

All are black.

Ling Xiao stood nearby, almost as small as an ant.

From the tombstone, powerful power was continuously released. This kind of power made Ling Xiao a little unbearable, so much so that he had no choice but to release the Batian Wuhun.

Anyway, there is no one else here, and he is not afraid of being exposed.

The moment Batian Wuhun was released, the terrifying coercion on the eight tombstones shrank back.

It was like eight terrifying beasts met an even more terrifying beast king.

"The demon of sand, the demon of earthquake, the demon of sword, the demon of snake, the demon of darkness, the demon of moon, the demon of bird!"

These are the words engraved on the eight tombstones.

In the center of the eight tombstones, there is also a huge stone with a small paragraph of text engraved on it.

The meaning is not difficult to understand: "I practiced for thousands of years and finally became the body of the Eight Immortals, but the demons in my heart are hard to get rid of.

Therefore, the Eight Immortals are integrated and the eight demons are sealed here.

If any younger generation comes here by accident, don't move around! "

After reading these, Ling Xiao instantly understood.

This should be the place where the founding patriarch of Baxian Mountain sealed the eight demons.

This patriarch is also terrifying enough to have cultivated eight clones.

Others think that the Eight Immortals are eight people, but they don't know that there is actually only one Eight Immortals.

"You won't let me move? I want to move!"

Ling Xiao showed a smile.

Anyway, they are all trapped here, there is no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, instead of waiting to die, it is better to do something, maybe it can change the status quo.

The big deal is to die, which is better than being trapped.

Thinking of this, he began to observe the chains on the eight coffins.

The thick chain is huge.

It looks very scary.

But Ling Xiao knew very well that the key was not in these chains, but in the inscriptions on the chains.

(End of this chapter)

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