One Thought Feixian

Chapter 502 Blood Smeared Stone Pillar

In this place, the death energy is extremely strong, and there are a large number of skeletons scattered all over the place. These are not animal bones, but human bones.

There are so many bones, at least thousands of them, that people who come here can't help but feel a chill.

There is also a dead air on these skeleton bones.

The power of the "Amethyst Grass" to disperse the dead energy seemed to have reached its peak, but it still blocked the dead energy without any accidents.

However, if the death energy was stronger, the "Amethyst Grass" would lose its effect.

Jiang Yi walked out of the passage, glanced around, and found no danger, but there were some dark corners, even if he used his thoughts, he couldn't see through them.

In an instant, those eight stone pillars also attracted his attention.

He saw that the symbols and patterns on the eight stone pillars showed a dark red color, and there were bloodstains, as if they had been smeared with blood before, so they formed this appearance.

He looked at the eight stone pillars, and remembered the "coffin-opening method" that Young Master Qinglin had performed just now when he opened the sarcophagus outside. Color flows.

"The tomb tribe uses bloody means to make many tribes in this autumn wasteland send a large number of virgins every year. I'm afraid it's not to strengthen the tribe's power, but..."

Jiang Yi was shocked and didn't want to think about it.

And will the things depicted in that mural really come true?

But if the "Lord of the Tomb" really had the supernatural ability to predict the future, why did he only expect these people from the Desolate Race, but not his existence?

In short, Jiang Yi's heart is full of doubts, maybe only when he really reaches the clan land of the tomb tribe, all the mysteries can be solved.

These eight stone pillars are very eye-catching standing in this place, so it is not difficult to see the clues of their existence.

But after seeing it, it made many people's faces sink.

"Patriarch Boya, how are you?" Qing Lin looked at Boya.

"The four stone pillars of my Black Snake tribe!" Bo Ya said in a deep voice after being silent for a few breaths.

"Yes!" Qing Lin nodded and responded, making a gesture of invitation, as if to let the other party go first.

With four stone pillars on each side, no one suffers, which is fair.

"Hmph!" Bo Ya took a deep look at him, let out a cold snort, seemed to be dissatisfied, but turned around, glanced at all the clansmen, and immediately called out a name: "Yuncai! "

Among the crowd, a young man trembled all over, his face was ashen, and he came out: "Patriarch."

This young man is called "Yuncai", his face is immature, he looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is in the middle stage of Condensation Pattern Realm.

"Go, dedicate yourself to the tribe, the glory is endless, your father, mother, and younger sister, I will take care of you, and the tribe will always remember your name." Bo Ya said.

"Yes! Patriarch!" He knelt down and kowtowed, then got up, trembling, and walked to the center of the field.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, but what they saw was no longer a person, but a body, a walking corpse.

Everyone knew what he was about to face, and the faces of those members of the Black Snake tribe showed silent mourning.

With an indifferent expression on Qing Lin's face, she was about to make a move immediately, but was stopped: "Let me do it."

It was Suotu, the Young Sacrifice Envoy, who suddenly spoke and walked over.

"I am the young envoy of the Black Snake tribe. If the lives of the tribe must be ended, I should do it myself."

"Yes!" Qing Lin nodded and backed away.

"Young sacrificial envoy!" The young man named "Yuncai" looked at Suotu and yelled involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, I will never let you suffer a little bit of pain!" Suotu nodded, and the eight witch spirit leaves between his brows suddenly flashed a strong light. When he grabbed it with his big hand, a strange force immediately fell on the boy.

The boy named "Yuncai" suddenly showed a smile on his face, as if he saw something beautiful.

In the next moment, he fell to the ground and lost all vitality, but the smile on his face still existed, turning into eternity, imprinted in the hearts of every member of the Black Snake tribe.

But all the blood on his body disappeared, and was absorbed by Suo Tu's grasp, and condensed in the palm of his hand.

The decisiveness of the shot is suffocating.

With a blank expression on his face, Suotu grabbed the hot blood, walked to a stone pillar immediately, and began to smear the symbols and patterns on the stone pillar.

In the blink of an eye, the entire stone pillar was bright red.

At this time Qing Lin also walked over, murmured something, quickly formed seals with both hands, and suddenly pressed down on the stone pillar.

Guchi, Guchi...In an instant, the fresh blood smeared on the stone pillar suddenly flowed, circled the stone pillar, and circulated endlessly. It sounded like an animal head drinking blood.

The animal head seemed to come alive, its eyes rolled wildly, and then landed in the center of the eye sockets, a bloody light shot out from it, shooting towards the center of the place.

There, it was where Qinglin was standing just now.

This stone pillar was completely aroused in the way of blood smearing, but it didn't smell a trace of blood, only a thick dead air permeated.

A life inspires a stone pillar.

Eight stone pillars are eight lives.

"Qinglin Palace envoy, please!" Suo Tu said coldly.

"No problem!" Qing Lin nodded, turned around and walked over, his eyes swept over all the people in the caravan.

"Not good!" Jiang Yi felt this gaze, and his mind was moved, and he immediately screamed that it was not good.

Sure enough, the gaze of Mr. Qinglin fell on him in a blink of an eye, and he stretched out his hand and said, "You, come out."

Almost all the people in the caravan were in the middle stage of the Condensation Pattern Realm. In the late stage, he was the only one who was in the early stage of the Condensation Pattern Realm and had the lowest cultivation level, so he was the first one to be used by Mr. Qinglin for surgery.

With such strength, even if you want to resist, it will be useless.

Moreover, Qinglin knew that Jiang Yi had just joined the caravan.

He is not interested in Jiang Yi's name at all, but at this moment, it is enough for him to be of great use. Perhaps, this is the value that should be reflected after entering the caravan at the early stage of Condensation Rune Realm.

The others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Young Master..." Zhuang Niu saw Qing Lin pointing at Jiang Yi, his expression changed drastically, and he was about to plead for mercy.

"Zhuang Niu, don't talk nonsense, the young master makes his own decision, since he is chosen, then this is his fate." Doha said coldly.

Zhengji, Mao Tong and the others also reached out to stop him and stop him, otherwise the young master would be angered, and the consequences would be disastrous.

For a kid in the early stage of Condensation Rune Realm, it is not worth taking risks at all, so he pleaded for mercy.

But Zhuang Niu is a muscle, he can't listen to what the leader of Doha said, and continued: "Young master, please let him live, I am willing to replace him."

"Strong cow!" Doha's face changed, and he shouted angrily.

The others looked at Zhuang Niu like idiots, a majestic master of transformation, who wanted to replace a person in the early stage of Condensation Pattern Realm to die.

How long have they known each other?
"Oh? Are you willing to replace him? Give me a reason." Hearing this, Qing Lin was not angry, but showed surprise.

"Because he is my friend, I said I would protect him." Zhuang Niu said seriously.

"Are you a friend?" Qing Lin savored this familiar yet unfamiliar word.

Jiang Yi trembled when he heard this, and then said firmly: "Brother Zhuangniu, we are not friends, but brothers. From now on, you will be my brother, but you can't replace me. I still have to deal with this matter." Come on, after we go out from here, we must have another drink comparison, and we will not rest until we are drunk!"

While speaking, Jiang Yi walked out.

He didn't expect that Zhuang Niu was willing to stand up and die for him just for a word.

This true love has gone beyond the boundary of life and death, so what if the other party is a member of the Desolate race?
At this moment, Zhuang Niu is his brother, and also the first friend he has known since he entered the wilderness.

If he walks out of here this time, he will definitely not resort to deceit again, urging the power of the "Day Melting Pot" to dissolve the power of alcohol, but will use his real capacity for alcohol to compete with strong bulls.

So what if we lose?What if I'm drunk?True temperament, true drinking capacity, life must be full of joy, and one will not rest until drunk.

As he walked, a smile appeared on his face. It was a worthwhile trip to meet such a brother here.

These people still can't kill him.

He walked over calmly, his face was like an ancient well in a deep pool, calm and calm, completely lacking the expression of fear of the boy from the Black Snake tribe just now.

Seeing this scene, Qing Lin frowned, as if he sensed something was wrong, but in order to find the clan land of the tomb clan, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately prepared to kill this person and smear the stone pillar with his blood.

Jiang Yi looked at Young Master Qinglin, motionless, but he had already accumulated sufficient strength in his body, ready to fully expose his strength and launch a strong counterattack.

However, just when he was about to reveal his true strength, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the stone pillar that had been activated just now shone with light, and then a strong death energy erupted from the beast's head.

Chattering... In the ears of everyone, there was an extremely gloomy voice, as if a ghost was howling, disturbing people's minds.

In that dead air, there actually existed one by one figures, pulling each other, with ferocious faces, like devils, rushing towards everyone ferociously.

At the same time, streams of death energy emerged from the surrounding skeletons, condensed into shadows, and rose up.

There are also many shadows in those dark corners.

These shadows are all ghosts.

Thousands of Yin spirits appeared, floating in the air, occupying all directions, everywhere, and the entry passages were all filled with Yin spirits, even if they wanted to escape, there was no way to escape.

(End of this chapter)