Dragon Blood God King

C462 The treasure beneath the canyon

The things in this Demon Valley are called charms.

The evil spirit of evil spirits.

The so-called charm, in general terms, was actually more suitable to be called miasma because it was originally recorded in the ancient records as the charm was formed from miasma. Normally, in areas filled with miasma and poison gas, the degree of proliferation of the charm would be extremely fast.

The things in the Valley of Ghosts in the Cloudsoaring Holy Sect were just like a charm.

Moreover, this was something that existed even before the establishment of the Lingxiao Saint Sect.

Speaking of which, it was also a helpless choice.

Back then, the founder of the Holy Sect, Saint Ling Xiao, had traveled to many places in the Western Spiritual Realm and finally decided to start his own sect here. There was no other reason but the density of the spiritual energy here, making him one of the strongest in the Western Spiritual Realm.

Of course, at that time, he'd already discovered the Demon Valley.

However, at that time, he didn't care too much about it.

This is because for a Saint realm expert to kill off these little things, it can be said that the one who did it behind the scenes …

But later on, after the establishment of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect and the testimony of its disciples, Ling Xiao could feel that something was amiss.

The problem was in the Demon Valley …

It turned out that Saint Ling Xiao had underestimated the power of this charm.

These spirits not only had a strong reproduction ability, they also had an extremely strong growth ability. Saint Ling Xiao guessed that there seemed to be a source of power at the bottom of this Great Canyon of the Demon Abyss.

This situation immediately attracted the attention of Saint Ling Xiao.

After nurturing a few of his disciples, Ling Xiao finally decided to take the risk and head to the canyon to take a look. He wanted to see what was down there …

The bad news also started on that day.

Ten years later, Saint Ling Xiao returned from the canyon. Of course, he returned with a body full of injuries.

Actually, it would be more accurate to say that it could not be called an injury. Instead, it would be called a poison.

Saint Ling Xiao came back with a body full of poison. In fact, he was lucky that he didn't die.

After returning, Saint Ling Xiao went into seclusion for ten years, but unfortunately, he failed. That level of poison was extremely powerful, even the power of his domain was corroded and turned into nothingness.

The power of the poison had already taken root in the body of Saint Ling Xiao, unable to be removed.

Before he passed away in meditation, Ling Xiao summoned his own disciple, telling him what had happened in the Demon Valley …

Saint Ling Xiao left his last words, "First, the previous sect leader, after her death, buried in the Demon Valley …"

"Second, after he dies, the Lingxiao Sacred Sect will temporarily remain dormant, not fighting for the number one sect …"

"Third, there is something scary down in the Demon Abyss. Of course, it is also a lucky chance, as long as there is a disciple who can get rid of the disaster in the Demon Valley, regardless of whether they are elders, disciples, or sect master, as long as they can get rid of the disaster, the sect master will enjoy the same kind of sacrifice as Saint Ling Xiao, both elders and disciples. If they can get rid of the disaster, they can be chosen as the candidate for sect head and become the next sect head …"

After saying that, Ling Xiao immediately passed away.

After he passed away, even his flesh had decayed, directly turning into a pool of black blood. Not even his bones remained.

A saint's body originally had an immortal body, but this Ling Xiao's body had actually decayed. From this, it could be seen just how terrifying the poison was.

These three last words were passed down from generation to generation, and after the sect heads died, they all entered the Demon Abyss to be buried.

Previously, Ling Wuji did not know anything about this, but after the Sect Master failed his closed door cultivation and went to the Demon Abyss, Ling Wuji finally knew about these three last words.

He also knew why Ling Xiao had left his last words for the sect head to be buried in the Demon Abyss.

It was not actually to bury them, but to pacify them.

Charm loved human blood and ate human flesh.

After each generation's sect master died, they would raise those beauties with their own bodies.

That's right, raise them by themselves. Every generation's Sect Master would consume a large amount of Flame Rocks before his death.

The reason for that was because almost all of the previous school heads had the cultivation of the Emperor Stage. Their bodies were as firm as rocks, and the firestone they consumed had a first-rate effect.

That was, once touched, the flame stone would ignite and self-detonate. The power of the explosion was something that practically no one could withstand.

Those were no exceptions.

This was also the reason why all those sect masters had to raise these beauties by themselves.

There was a record in the sect's secret history that after the death of Saint Ling Xiao's nine disciples, they had all swallowed a fire stone before being pushed into the valley by their disciples.

Half a year, half a year later, the charm completely devoured the corpses of the nine people, leaving behind only eerie white bones.

Countless bones were thrown above the canyon by those devils. However, half a day later, an earth-shattering explosion came from the canyon.

Countless charms were destroyed and turned to dust.

This way, the Cloudsoaring sect would be safe for the time being.

After that, the disciples that violated the sect's rules, and the elders that died, all died in this manner. Although the people did not know, the upper echelons all knew that these people were continuously making contributions to the current Ling Xiao Sacred Sect …

Ling Wuji also knew that it was the same thing that was waiting for him. He had personally come here to check the charms in this valley, and they weren't as dense as they were now. But in just a few years, these charms had actually become so terrifying again?

Ling Wuji was scared too.

Actually, Ling Wuji also knew that if the Lingxiao Sacred Sect hadn't chosen this place and caused the death of Saint Lingxiao, then the Lingxiao Sacred Sect might not be much worse than the Emerald Saint Valley.

The rankings of the six Sacred Sects would not be like today …

But unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

Of course, in the past few thousand years, there hadn't been a single person in the Lingxiao Sacred Sect who had reached the level mentioned in the third dying word left behind by the saint.

He had completely erased the charm of the Demon Valley.

But now, this Lin Tian had a sliver of hope …

However, at the same time, there was another problem troubling Ling Wuji.

That was, this Earth Fiend Yin Corpse that had devoured countless beauties would finally grow. What did it look like?

Would he still be a threat to the Lingxiao Sacred Sect?

All of this, Ling Wuji did not know, but he knew, this Lin Tian in front of him, would definitely give him a pleasant surprise …

Lin Tian was completely unaware of what Ling Wuji was thinking at the moment. He was already completely shocked by the Earth Fiend Yin Corpse's transformation and the endless shadows.

At this moment, he was no longer able to describe how he felt in his heart.

However, the change was still unfolding. The Earth Terminus Yin Corpse was now in a terrifying state of excitement.

He seemed to have gone insane as he devoured the shadows one by one like a whale, turning them into his own power.

The Earth Fiend Yin Corpse became more and more terrifying, the red light emitting from its body became stronger and stronger, from the previous light red, it had already turned crimson.

It was the color of blood.

Lin Tian felt that the Earth Fiend Yin Corpse's spirit was getting stronger and stronger, to the point where he could not control it at any time.

The strand of spiritual will that he had hidden in the Earth Fiend Yin Corpse had already become weaker and weaker in connection with Lin Tian himself.

Ling Wuji had also noticed the situation. The worry in his heart was getting worse …

Not long after, Lin Tian suddenly felt the soul in his Divine Palace fiercely move.

There seemed to be something attracting him.

He was slightly startled, but immediately discovered the source of the throbbing. What Lin Tian had never imagined was that the throbbing originated from the Ancient Dragon Symbol …

Lin Tian was surprised. The Ancient Dragon Symbol had actually moved? What was going on? Could it be that there was something at the bottom of this gorge that was attracting the Ancient Dragon Symbol?

As the Earth Terminus Yin Corpse continued to devour the figure, the number of shadows that had densely packed together at the bottom of the valley also lessened. In the end, one could clearly see the number of shadows …

At the same time, the throbbing sensation became even stronger.

What was going on?

Lin Tian suddenly felt that something wasn't quite right.

Ordinarily, there was simply nothing that could trigger such a reaction from the Archaic Dragon Symbol.

At most, when a crisis was imminent, the Archaic Dragon Symbol would send out a warning. However, right now, this was no longer a warning. Instead, something was attracting the Archaic Dragon Symbol.

Lin Tian was constantly pondering in his mind. It seemed like the last time Lin Tian had such a change in his memories, it should still be in the Heavenly Net Secret Realm …

After thinking for a long time, Lin Tian finally confirmed that was right. This time's Ancient Dragon Rune's transformation was almost exactly the same as the one in the Heavenly Luo Secret Realm.

And the last time, in the Tian Luo Secret Realm, Lin Tian had clearly remembered that time, the time he had obtained the Coiling Dragon Spirit Symbol.

At that time, the Ancient Dragon Symbol had also emitted such a strange change.

Thinking of this, Lin Tian's gaze immediately changed.

He was shocked in his heart. "No, it can't be that coincidental. Could it be that there is some dragon spirit rune left behind in this place?"

Now without the Horned Demon, Lin Tian was unable to completely judge him.

But at the same time, the Celestial Mouse on his right hand suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Brat, Ancestor, I felt it. I said that there was the aura of a treasure the moment I entered this damned place, and at that time I only felt a slight trace of that aura. But now, here, I can completely feel that aura.

Lin Tian's face immediately lit up …

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