The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 1410 Giant Tomb

Ye Tian ordered Xiao Huang and the corpse to stay in the round tower. He opened the coffin lid and jumped out of the coffin. After leaving the wooden door, he found that it was dark outside. The light was weaker than the night. There was only the howling of the wind and the silence was gloomy.

Ye Tian looked up at the sky and found that there seemed to be an invisible big hand covering it, blocking the sunlight. It should be a sandstorm passing through the corpse castle. This was much faster than he thought. He thought he would be trapped in this gloomy place for more than ten hours. Now the situation has changed. It seems that he will be able to get out soon.

Ye Tian tightened his body in the dark, stuck to the wall of the castle, and followed the lizard corpse cultivator carefully. It was very strange that all kinds of strange sounds did not appear again. Ye Tian wondered if they were also afraid of sandstorms? It was the wind that made people panic. It swirled around him in groups, as if someone was grabbing his clothes with cold hands. The suddenness often made Ye Tian break out in a cold sweat.

Ye Tian was highly focused, keeping an eye on all directions and listening to all directions. The pair of blood-red eyes that worried him the most did not appear.

That pair of eyes must also be a corpse cultivator, different from the one in the coffin, and has made some achievements. It seems that it should be a tip-off, otherwise the tall lizard corpse cultivator would not have found him. Fortunately, those low-level corpse cultivators are far from the intelligence of humans, and the information they convey must be inaccurate, otherwise how could Ye Tian escape so easily.

Following, the surroundings began to become desolate. Ye Tian stepped onto a weedy path. The ancient castle group had been left behind for hundreds of meters. Ye Tian did not dare to follow too closely, for fear that the lizard corpse cultivator would find him. The more Ye Tian walked, the more he felt something was wrong. This road was too quiet, and the smell was strange and disgusting, a bit like the smell of dead rats in summer, plus feces crawling with maggots.

Ye Tian had been paying attention to the corpse cultivators of the Lizard Clan, and suddenly realized that the ground under his feet seemed a little soft, not even as hard as the dirt road. Ye Tian looked down, and my god, his steps stopped, and a chill ran up his spine.

This road was dark, and it was paved with countless burnt corpses of Lizard Clan people. The arms and legs, heads and torsos could be clearly distinguished, as if they were flattened by a steamroller. Ye Tian frowned, wondering if these corpses would suddenly come alive. Every step he took was terrified, afraid that a hand would suddenly grab him, or a mouth on a head would bite him. He took cautious steps. He had never walked on such a strange corpse road, but he had to bite the bullet and go on, because there was only one road.

After walking for about ten minutes, many lizard tribe members appeared without warning on the road under Ye Tian's feet, but only half of their bodies were exposed, and some even only half of their heads or arms were exposed. They howled at Ye Tian, ​​waving their slender arms, and their sharp teeth opened and closed, trying to bite Ye Tian, ​​but... they couldn't get out of the body, and there seemed to be a rope under the ground tying them up.

Ye Tian found that some of these lizard tribe members who appeared were evil spirits, and some were corpse cultivators. Whether they were evil spirits or corpse cultivators, they were all imprisoned in this corpse road, and at most half of their bodies could be exposed.

This made Ye Tian walk even more uncomfortable. The lizard tribe corpse cultivators in front of him did not progress very fast. After walking for nearly half an hour on a road, Ye Tian finally saw the end of the road. From a distance, the place where the corpse cultivators stopped was a cemetery with tombstones.

One of the tombs was particularly large, and it looked like a three-story villa. It was in a dilapidated state, with vines and weeds growing all over the tomb. A ditch was dug around the cemetery to enclose it. The ditch was only one meter wide, but it was full of dark green pus, bubbling like boiling water.

Above the entrance to this huge cemetery, there was a statue of a sitting lizard man, but this lizard man looked a little different from other lizard men. He actually had tail-like tentacles behind him, which looked like at least six or seven, and each tentacle was taller than him. The carving was lifelike and seemed to be dancing behind him. On the left side of the entrance below the statue, there was also a five-meter-high sculpture of a strange beast, standing majestically, like a leopard and a tiger.

Ye Tian didn't know what these sculptures represented. There was very little information about the Great Corpse Castle in the Kunlun Lower Realm, and no cultivators were willing to explore here. That was purely like an old man eating arsenic - looking for death.

In front of the tomb, there was a pile of messy things. It was unclear whether they were materials or treasures. The pile was pointed and about one meter high. At this time, the tall lizard corpse cultivator threw the chess soldier in his hand into the pile. Something under the pile actually moved, and a tentacle with a mouth like an octopus appeared faintly.

The lizard corpse cultivator ignored it and knelt down in front of the huge tomb, clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed his head in prayer. About a minute later, a tentacle suddenly jumped out of the huge cemetery. The mouth on the tentacle was as sharp as the mouth of a piranha, and it bit the kneeling lizard.

Ye Tian could feel the danger of the tentacle, but who would have thought that the lizard corpse cultivator actually knelt motionlessly, "Puff", the tentacle easily penetrated his chest, he still did not move, and then the tentacles began to move in his chest, and a "crackling" chewing sound was heard. In just over ten seconds, a basketball-sized hole was eaten out of the chest of the lizard corpse cultivator.

"What on earth is hidden in this tomb? This powerful Lizard Clan corpse cultivator is willing to feed him with his own body!"

Ye Tian was shocked and doubtful. He did not dare to provoke such a being at will. He only hoped to get back the chess soldiers. If his treasure was not in the giant tomb, Ye Tian would definitely not hesitate now. He turned around and left. He didn't want to take his own life as a joke.

At this time, the Lizard Corpse Cultivator slowly stood up, but he looked very weak and weak. He hunched over and stepped step by step into the ditch full of dark green pus. He lay down and sank into the pus. .

Ye Tian waited for more than ten minutes, but there was no movement around him. After swallowing to steady himself, Ye Tian walked towards the giant screen, one step at a time...

Sometimes, absolute silence is the scariest thing. Sounds that you would never hear or care about at ordinary times are so loud at this moment, which makes people's hearts tighten.

Ye Tian did not dare to use Xuanyuan to fly, which would undoubtedly expose him like a light bulb in the dark night. His footsteps, which were originally very light, were so prominent at the moment, as if he was the only voice in the world. footsteps.

Ye Tian was afraid that any of his tentacles would be disturbed by his footsteps and would rush out to eat a hole in him. He stared at the cemetery in fear. At this moment, there was a "click" under his feet. This sound echoed in the empty and silent cemetery. It was a bit harsh. Ye Tian's feet hurt and he almost cried out in pain. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had stepped on a blackened lizard arm. The arm had been cut off in half by a weapon. He was still energetic. Ye Tian, ​​who was tense and focused on the cemetery, didn't notice.

Unexpectedly, the broken arm seemed to have its own consciousness and actually grabbed Ye Tian's ankle tightly. Ye Tian felt as if he was being clamped by tongs and was in excruciating pain.

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