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Chapter 177 It can’t be so unlucky!

At noon, above Stone City.

An illusory and distorted space rippled slowly, which was a sign that Yingxu was coming to this place.

All forces stood in line, waiting to begin.

Looking at the leading disciples of the surrounding forces, they are all in the Kaidan realm.

Yun Qinghan felt a little disappointed, but when he thought that there was a powerful man by his side who could kill a Yundan realm cultivator, he suddenly felt that these sects were nothing special.

Ever since Yingxu was wrapped and peeled off by the mysterious space, there have been restrictions on entry and exit, and these restrictions have become more and more severe over time. At first, cultivators with a lifespan of hundreds of years were allowed to enter, which gradually became a hundred years, and a thousand years ago it even became seventy years. Therefore, these sects speculated that the age restriction this time should be around thirty to forty years old, and perhaps in a few years, it will be completely closed and there will be no possibility of entering the world again.

The sky was distorted more and more violently, and suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed from the distorted area, and a gray barrier emerged.

At the same time, eight figures appeared around the barrier, fixing the barrier with overwhelming pressure.

Then, various spells appeared in the hands of the eight people, trying to maintain the stability of the translucent screen.

The eight people were all the leaders of the second-grade sect this time, and among them was Yunguang Sanren. The strength of these eight people was probably above the Kaihua realm, and the pressure they exerted made everyone so depressed that they could hardly breathe.

Fortunately, the pressure disappeared quickly, and several people landed, but their rapid breathing showed that it was not easy.

"Okay, the fog gate has been opened. We are expected to be able to stay here for more than a month. By then, disciples from all sects can go to the center of Yingchuan, and the fog gate will reappear." said a rather strong old man among the eight people.

"The Southern Region Conference on Taoism has officially begun. Disciples from all sects please enter quickly!" Following the old man's order, streams of light of various colors flew up, like starlight rushing into the fog gate.

Just as Chang Qing was about to leave, he heard a voice. A look of surprise appeared on his face. He glanced at the handsome uncle, flew up, and disappeared into the light gate.

"Xuan Qing is the egg that was brought out from Yingxu and hatched!" These are the original words of the handsome uncle.

In a short while, tens of thousands of disciples from various forces entered.

Changqing felt that the foggy light gate was made of water. When he opened his eyes again, he smelled the slightly musty air rushing into his nostrils, and looked around. Changqing's face was stunned for a moment.

Before coming here, I already had a pretty good idea of ​​what Yingxu was like. I thought it was an endless purgatory with corpses everywhere and no grass growing. But the scene before my eyes is quite different from what I had imagined.

The towering trees are stacked one after another, blocking the sunlight. Some of the aerial roots on the trunks and branches penetrate from the air into the ground, gradually becoming thicker and becoming the supporting roots that support the tree canopy, forming a unique landscape of a single tree forming a forest, full of the wildness and tension of life.

In addition, the roots of the trees are coiled like dragons and protrude from the ground. There are ferns, lichens, mosses, black orchids and other spiritual herbs forming a sky garden. Birds are singing and colorful butterflies fly by from time to time. The lush and primitive landform makes Changqing marvel.

The spiritual energy was extremely abundant and seemed quite pure, causing Changqing to take a deep breath.

Cool!

He looked around and saw that no other faction's disciples had been "refreshed", so he breathed a sigh of relief. There were tens of thousands of disciples coming in, but there was no one around except him.

Changqing had a basic understanding of the scope of Yingxu.

"It's really big." Chang Qing thought of something and dug deeper.

Then he stood up, brushed the dust off his hands, and his face returned to its serious expression.

There was the sound of flowing stream in the distance. Changqing took a step forward. Behind him was a large pit that he had just dug. There were many white broken bones mixed in it, and even the soil was black and red, emitting bursts of fishy smell.

Changqing shook his head, feeling slightly alert. It seemed that this place was indeed full of evil, but it was only given a bright appearance by the dense jungle.

Changqing's figure in the forest kept jumping among the tree branches, and soon, Changqing came to the stream.

Changqing immediately became alert. He suddenly discovered that there were no footprints of large animals on the wetland beside the stream. Instead, there was a series of barefoot footprints that strangely appeared.

Chang Qing's hair stood on end. The footprints were very wet and were obviously left within a day. And the one who left the footprints was undoubtedly the corpse ghost.

Changqing didn't care about anything else and immediately flew into the air. He looked in the direction and quickly flew away into the distance.

In a treetop covered by shadows, a pair of empty eyes looked at Changqing who was leaving quickly. It seemed a little annoyed, let out a strange cry, and then crawled into the hollow tree trunk.

The strange cry naturally reached Changqing's ears. Wings appeared behind him and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

After flying for dozens of miles, Changqing finally landed. The place was quite empty, with grass half a person's height covering the land. However, there was no need to worry about the corpse ghost's sneak attack, so it was relatively safe.

However, Changqing was not careless. He thought that this place was empty and there were no big trees. There must be a reason for it. He looked around.

On the mountain wall nearby, a mighty stone statue several tens of meters high was embedded in the mountain. The moss grew extremely long, hanging down like hair, and the true appearance of the stone statue could not be seen clearly.

Chang Qing thought that the weirdness of this place must be related to this stone statue, so he quickly came closer and after a closer look, he soon discovered the clue.

There is an obvious moss sunken into the heart of the statue's chest. Through the gap in the moss, you can see that there seems to be another world behind it.

Changqing hesitated. This should be a man-made cave. The moss grew like this and there were no signs of damage. It was very likely that there were no zombies in it.

"Let's fight." Chang Qing gritted his teeth, circulated the protective spiritual energy to the maximum, and pinched the magic in his hands, ready to use it at any time.

Changqing gently peeled off the moss and walked in. The cave was quite dry, but there was a cold air flowing around, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

To the spiritual eye, this place is no different from daytime.

Walking inside, the "thump thump" sound of footsteps continued to echo in the passage. This passage was not long, only a hundred feet, but at the end, a huge cave appeared.

Changqing suddenly stopped, not because he didn't want to move, but because he couldn't!

As far as the eye can see, on both sides of the cave, there are several rows of throne-like chairs that are several meters high. Huge skeletons that are several meters high sit on the thrones. The skeletons' black eyes are all facing the entrance, staring at Changqing's small body.

"Yah ho!!!"

Chang Qing almost screamed out loud. After all, the scene was too exciting and it made his adrenaline surge.

For some reason, these skeletons are extremely complete, without any damage or defect.

Moreover, Changqing could feel that the skeleton's empty eye sockets moved with his movements.

Suddenly, he felt a bad feeling and wanted to retreat, but Chang Qing tried for a long time and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still couldn't take a step back, as if he was being controlled.

Chang Qing thought: "I encountered a corpse ghost just after arriving, and I encountered such a weird thing when I found a secret place. I can't be so unlucky!!"