2797: C2797 Burying Hole

C2797 Burying Hole

The Dragon City area did not belong to the Karst topography, and although the Luo River encircled the city, there were not many karst caves. The Falling Flower Bridge area was beautiful, and had natural stone forests, which was extremely strange, but no one would have thought that underneath the Dragon City, in a place where there was no possibility of a karst cave appearing, there would be a cave of hundreds of square meters. It was not deep nor shallow, not big, but it just happened to be right below the Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

The cave was not big, but it was extremely bright.

He didn't need a perspective to clearly observe the environment.

The walls were inlaid with large Night Pearls, each of them extremely valuable. The densely packed Night Pearls illuminated the cave as if it was day. Just based on the wealth of the Night Pearls here, Yang Ping thought that only dragons would like to collect Night Pearls, especially the Night Pearls.

What made Yang Ping surprised was that ever since he fell, the passageway was sealed, and there was no way to find the way out.

The cave was clean and tidy, and it was as warm as spring. The air in the cave was not bad, indicating that the air in the cave was concealed. Yang Ping tried to punch the stone wall and screamed in pain. He forgot that he had lost his strength and the stone wall was so hard that it was beyond his imagination.

Blood flowed out.

Yang Ping was shocked.

Even if he had lost all his strength, his body's strength had completely surpassed that of the Ninth Level Stage. He was unbreakable, but the sharpness of the stone wall had actually cut into his skin, causing him to bleed.

He took a deep breath and began to think about the way out.

Yang Ping vaguely remembered that after he summoned out the six Death-proof Stele and sealed him in a bronze coffin, he only felt his vision blur, and then he appeared here. It seemed like he had passed through the passage of time. Currently, there was no possibility of leaving.

What should he do?

Although Madame Zhu was in charge of the Dragon City, with her Blossom Sect, nothing bad would happen to Zhu Xi and the rest.

However, the unease in his heart grew stronger.

This was the sixth sense.

With Yang Ping's accurate sixth sense, he was able to avoid a lot of disasters. This meant that there must be something wrong with the system. But he would not have thought that the situation on the ground was more complicated than he had imagined. There was nothing in the empty karst cave.

He drummed on the wall, trying to find the hollow place.

It was a pity that every part of it was solid, with no gaps to be found. He sat on the ground in disappointment and thought, "No way, I definitely can't be trapped here. Even if I don't get killed, I'll probably die here." Human was iron while food was steel. No matter how powerful the Martial Cultivator was, they needed to eat.

He was getting more and more impatient.

He wanted to cut a hole through the wall, but unfortunately, the stone wall was very hard, and it was beyond his imagination. This time, the stone wall emitted a faint light, and although it did not change the Night Pearl, the flowing halo on the stone wall caused the power of his fist to dissipate, dispersing all of the power. Moreover, the stone wall caused his arm to be injured again, almost causing him to break his arm.

Hardness, recoil, and weird degree were the most terrifying things Yang Ping had ever seen.

This place was definitely not an ordinary karst cave.

If it was a normal karst cave, Yang Ping was confident that he could penetrate it with just his hands. There must be an underground river around the karst cave, and if he followed the underground river, he would be able to escape into the sky. But the karst cave here was hard to imagine, and he had a premonition that even at his peak, he wouldn't be able to leave.

What exactly is this place?

Yang Ping's expression calmed down and he noticed that his emotions would get more and more agitated. In the confined space, the light emitted by the Night Pearl became more and more hazy, as if it was using a hypnosis technique, hinting at him to get violent and kill ruthlessly. Many times, he couldn't resist the urge in his heart to kill his way out.

The Night Pearl was strange.

Yang Ping could not deduct them all, so he could only observe each one carefully. He opened his X-ray vision and was reluctant to let go of the next one, but unfortunately, half an hour had passed and there were no flaws.

It couldn't be that he really couldn't go back, right?

Unfortunately, he did not remember that before entering the cave, he was in the demonic state. Inside the cave, when the demonic state was lifted, that dark energy seemed to be afraid of something and went into hibernation in his blood vessels.

Boom!

With a stomp, a footprint appeared on the ground.

Yang Ping followed the footprints and continued to stamp down. Soon, a hole was dug out. He was overjoyed. He thought to himself that he finally found a way out. He said that digging his way down would help him find the tributary of the underground river.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Relying on his strong body, Yang Ping dug out a hole half a meter square and also dug out the wet soil. His face changed dramatically as he said excitedly, "Not bad, there's water, which means we're not far from the underground river."

He continued to dig desperately.

Suddenly, there was a clank. Yang Ping's finger found something. It seemed to be an iron grade weapon. He dug through the soil and dug out a cassock. It was different from a normal one, dotted with small ornaments, all made of gold and worth a lot of money.

He continued to dig.

However, the unlucky feeling in Yang Ping's heart surged and he almost sat down on the ground.

F * ck, there's someone inside the cassock!

More accurately speaking, it was a skeleton.

The skeleton was sparkling and translucent like precious jade, and it was also extremely tough. Although it was already dead, it was definitely a supreme expert when alive. Otherwise, the stone wouldn't have become a treasure like the jade stone. This person was at least in the Subsaint realm.

It was a pity that he died here.

Yang Ping dug up the skeleton and continued to dig.

He dug up another corpse. This corpse did not rot, and its body was as hard as iron. It was indestructible, but its head was missing. His blood had already flowed and only his body remained. The aura released by the corpse was extremely tyrannical. Yang Ping did not have the strength, so he could only barely get close, feeling shocked in his heart.

This was the corpse of a saint.

Inside the cave, there was the corpse of a saint.

The Saint Stage was not an ordinary realm, it was an existence which had Transcended. However, the Saint Expert had to die here, it would be alright if they were killed by someone, but if they were trapped here, he would need to vomit three liters of blood.

Saints are going to die.

Not to mention him.

Yang Ping comforted himself. This corpse should have been sealed here, not trapped here to die. He dug deeper and deeper into the wet earth, but his face grew more and more serious as he dug up another body, and this one was even more powerful.

He could spit out blood just by relying on himself.

The corpse of Saint King.

My God.

One of them had a radius of only half a meter, but even though it had expanded to a radius of one zhang, three corpses were actually dug out. The highest was the Subsaint realm, the middle was the Saint Stage, and the lowest was the Saint King's realm.

What exactly is this place?

Yang Ping's heart turned cold, this was the first time he felt shocked.

At first, he thought that whoever inlaid the Night Pearls on the stone wall was a rich ancient aristocrat. But now, it seemed that these gentle Night Pearls represented a sign of death, sinister and terrifying.

Yang Ping thought, it couldn't be that there were corpses everywhere, right?

He didn't want to dig anymore. If he didn't go out, he would be scared to death. Suddenly, from the excavation, he heard the sound of flowing water. He was stunned for a moment, but soon became overjoyed. Living water, this meant that there was an underground river. After weighing the pros and cons, he continued digging.

It was a pity that the sound of flowing water was very quiet in this deep hole. It was possible that the entrance wasn't here.

He hesitated for a moment, weighing the pros and cons. No matter what, these were all dead, and he did not have to be afraid of malingering corpses. Thus, with his tyrannical body, he withstood the pressure of Saint Stage one after another and slowly dug.2

He became a self-conscious digger who dug up the ground and laid it out in dense piles of corpses.

Subsaint, Saint, Saint King.

There were three realms and at least thirty corpses on the ground. Just looking at them would cause one's head to explode. One had to know, there were only so many Saints in China, yet a Sage could create a first-rate family. There weren't many first-rate families in China, so one could see how few Saints there were.

However, there were at least nine corpses and six corpses of Saint King.

At that moment, there were nine people like Ancestor of Jiang Family who had died here. Just thinking about it, it was impossible.

Finally, Yang Ping finished digging.

The wall cracked open, and the sound of flowing water came not from the ground but from the inside of the wall.

Yang Ping looked at the light from the crack in the wall blankly. He felt that it was a bit familiar, a bit unfamiliar, like going in and taking a look. It was just like in the Peach Blossom Origin Book, where one took ten steps forward, as if there was light, and inside, there was the harmonious Peach Blossom World.

He stepped forward.

All the corpses on the ground suddenly opened their eyes.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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