Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 772 Ancient Relics
Qin Sang waved his hand to put away Feitian Yasha, and then sacrificed the ghost banner, triggering a stream of Nine Nether Demon Fire, covering himself, forming a black fire shield, and protecting him with divine consciousness.

He took two steps forward, and the fire cover on his body shook slightly.

At this time, Qin Sang felt the breath of the demon fire, which was extremely violent and terrifying, but when it touched his fire cover, it immediately became gentle.

The body of Jiuyou Demon Fire showed no signs of rioting.

The fire cover trembled, and the breath was blocked. Although he could easily break through the fire cover, he didn't do that.

Although the magic fire has an extraordinary origin, it is a dead thing after all. When it encounters the original fire, it will show closeness. As long as it does not provoke it, it will not actively attack Qin Sang.

Even under the protection of the fire cover, the impact on the primordial spirit is inevitable.With the protection of the Jade Buddha, this kind of influence on Qin Sang is negligible, and cannot shake his primordial spirit and consciousness.

"It really is possible..."

Qin Sang looked happy, and put away the fat silkworms.

When it got close to the Jiuyou Demon Fire, the purple mist disappeared.

No matter how strong Ziwu is, it is not at the same level as Jiuyou Demon Fire, and is firmly blocked.Fat Silkworm had been maintaining the anti-drug armor for so long, finally he was able to take a rest, and he couldn't wait to fall asleep when he returned to the bug basket.

Qin Sang leaned sideways, clinging to the cliff, moving forward cautiously, little by little.

In front of him was a black magic fire.

His eyes widened, his heart was extremely nervous, and he didn't dare to breathe out, for fear of accidents.

At this time, if someone touches the Nine Nether Demon Fire, even if there is a slight disturbance, he will not even have a chance to escape, and will instantly turn into ashes.

The space occupied by the Nine Nether Demon Fire was not large, but Qin Sang felt that it was extremely long, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Finally, Qin Sang successfully passed through the blockade of the magic fire, his mind suddenly relaxed, panting heavily, looked at the magic fire with lingering fear, and then focused his eyes on the space in front of him.

Gray-white ghost fog wandered around, there was no wind here, but it was bitingly cold, and the environment was very similar to that of a fairy tomb.

I don't know how big the space is?
How many ghosts lurk inside?

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, and was not in a hurry to escape from the aura of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, in case something changed, she could escape in time.He stood where he was, let Feitian Yasha out, and let him go in to investigate.

Fei Tian Yasha's body surged with corpse energy, and quietly merged into the ghost fog.

Qin Sang's eyes were slightly closed, and through the imprint of the soul in Feitian Yasha's body, he drove it deep into the ghost fog.

Nine Nether Devil Fire, Ancient Teleportation Formation, same birth time...

Adding all kinds of coincidences together, if someone said that the Palace of Seven Kills has nothing to do with Ziwei Palace, Qin Sang would definitely not believe it.

If this place is similar to the fairy grave, there is nothing surprising.

Feitian Yasha walked a certain distance in the ghost fog, but did not see any tombs or tombstones.

Qin Sang whispered to herself, "Looks like it's not an ancient cemetery! There are no fairy tombs!"

His expression suddenly relaxed a little.

The fairy tomb of Ziwei Palace is a place that both Dongyangbo and Chenyan are afraid of, and there is a ghost king whose strength is comparable to that of Yuanying Patriarch.If there is a fairy tomb here, Qin Sang will hesitate.

What's even more strange is that Feitian Yasha hasn't encountered a single ghost after going in for so long.

"what?"

Qin Sang's complexion moved slightly.

Feitian Yasha also stood still, his neck twisted, his eyes flickered strangely, staring at the ground on the left.

A piece of bronze emerged from the ground, what looked like a piece of armor.

The bronze is stained with rust, and most of it is buried deep in the ground. It should be a battle armor of an ancient monk.

Flying Yasha looked left and right, and immediately walked towards the armor.

It stretched out its ghost hand and touched it lightly.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly extremely hard armor dropped a piece of armor when it was touched by Feitian Yasha, turning into dust on the spot.In the endless years, wasted by time, it has been completely decayed.

"The battle armor is rotten? Will there still be remnants of souls? If there are no remnants of souls, how did this ghost land come into being?"

Qin Sang whispered, her eyes were a little sad.

This battle armor is not ordinary at first glance. The person who used it back then must be a very powerful ancient monk.Now the battle armor is buried deep in the ground, its power is gone, and that Gu Xiu is nowhere to be found, not even his corpse.

Such a powerful ancient monk could not live forever, and fell into this extremely hidden canyon without anyone knowing.

Can the immortal cultivators of this life really set foot on the immortal path and shine like the sun and the moon?

Feitian Yasha continued to walk forward, and saw another broken sword, which also shattered when touched, turning into smoke and dust.

Then, a white bone appeared in the field of vision.

I don't know if this white bone was cut off at the waist before death, or was damaged after death, leaving only the upper body.

Qin Sang was shocked, and finally saw something unusual, and immediately ordered Feitian Yasha to go forward to investigate.

Fei Tian Yasha approached silently, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the bones.

It paused slightly, then leaned over and touched it with its hands.

At this moment, a pale light flashed on the skeleton, and then an illusory shadow rushed out, screaming, and rushed towards Feitian Yasha.

Suddenly hit by the howling sound of ghosts, Feitian Yasha's eyes flickered, his figure flickered, and he retreated a few feet in an instant.

That ghost was ignorant, relentless, with extreme hatred in its cry, it was a resentful soul, it just wanted to tear Feitian Yasha apart.

'Shuh! '

A ghost hand appeared without any warning, and directly inserted into the ghost's body. When it was gently stirred, the corpse's energy surged violently.

The ghost suddenly froze, let out a scream, and was torn to pieces by the ghost claws on the spot.

"It looks scary, but its strength is not strong, and it looks a little cultivated. Many monks died there one after another in the fairy tomb. The more monks died, the more primordial spirits were devoured, and the ghosts were more terrifying. Ghost King. No monks have come here before, so there may not be any strong ghosts..."

Qin Sang sensed the strength of the resentful soul and made an analysis.

Flying Yaksha's figure flashed and returned to the bones.

Going to touch the bones again, no resentment appeared.

Qin Sang boldly asked Feitian Yasha to speed up his exploration.

The farther you go, the more armor there are on the ground. There are all kinds of knives, guns, swords and halberds. None of them have been preserved to this day.

More and more skeletons remain.

The dense bones even piled up into a huge bone pile in some places, making the scalp tingling, and it may have been a battlefield.

Qin Sang asked Feitian Yasha to pick out the single skeletons to continue testing. There were resentful spirits on a small half of the skeletons, they were all about the same, and there were no very strong evil spirits.

Even Feitian Yasha disturbed a small pile of bones and flew out more than a dozen resentful souls, all of similar strength.

All the resentful souls have completely lost their intelligence, and there is only endless resentment and killing intent in their instincts.

"If all the ghosts here are similar to this wraith, it will be easy to handle, but these are not enough..."

Qin Sang said to himself, and ordered Feitian Yasha to avoid the bones and go straight to the deepest part of the space to see how big it is and how many bones are buried here.

(End of this chapter)